Chapter 390: The Rhythm of Stir-Frying

iang Wan-jun, the small leader of the Nánlóng Gang in this area, although they rarely interacted, he also knew Chiang Wan-jun's reputation in this area. 。But at this time, Chiang Wan-jun was still fo...Seeing Ye Fan appraising her body, Wu Min'er wasn't shy at all. Instead, she bravely stood tall with her chest out, lifted her hips, and met Ye Fan's gaze. 。That look was pure, with not a trace of malice. 。Ye Fan also had no evil thoughts, because he felt he was just admiring a work of art. 。To be honest, Wu Min'er's figure can outperform most women in Linhai City who claim to have good figures. 。Although only sixteen years old, given time, she is sure to become a new generation of youth idol who can rival Shuangyan. 。Just like a bud about to bloom, it will always blossom into the most beautiful and dazzling flower! Seeing this scene, Ye Fan took a deep breath, and even his breathing became a little rapid. 。He probably wouldn't have done anything with Wu Min'er if it hadn't been for the kitchen. 。But a final shred of reason told him, under no circumstances should he be impulsive. Facing such a devilishly alluring figure, he forcefully suppressed the surging impulse within him, and then said in a serious tone: "Stop standing beside me." 。This is a test. 。 was right where Miao Rou was.Ye Fan also fell onto the thatched grass pile, but compared to Miao Rou, his fall was much milder. It only pressed down a human-shaped arc on the thick thatch.However, un...