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"Does it hurt when you pat it?" Olan grabbed Yang Fan's hand, "Let's go, where are we going? The Central Mall?"

Yang Fan nodded, standing beside Olan, he almost skipped and groaned even when he was walking.

Before going out again, Yang Fan specially changed Oran into a belt made of sapphire.

Chongdan is only a little over a month old, her belly is still flat, and her belt is the easiest to shape. At a glance, her shoulders are wide and her waist is narrow, which is a perfect body proportion.

Yang Fan straightened his back and was full of vigor. He was not bad either. Standing together, he felt that they were a perfect match.

The two worms didn't even try to pretend, they just entered the shopping mall holding hands, and once they entered, Yang Fan went straight to the counter.

He wants to buy a ring.

"Hello, Xiongzi, do you want to buy rings? These are the latest models, you can take a look."

The clerk took out several rings with sparkling gemstones. Most males like such flashy things and pursue the most extreme visual effects, which means that these rings are very large.

The smallest gemstones on it are almost as big as a thumbnail, and the largest ones are comparable to the fist of a newborn baby.

How can such a big thing be worn on the hand.

"What I want is a wedding ring."

The clerk was even happier when he heard that, and hurriedly took Yang Fan to another cabinet.

"This is a pair of rings that have been very popular recently. It has a nice name called Crystal Tears."

Two small light blue gemstones are inlaid in silver metal. The gemstones are astigmatism, and the blue and white are dazzling. The first time Yang Fan saw it, he thought of Oran's beautiful blue eyes.

And the above price is also very attractive, Yang Fan glanced at it, seven or eight zeros made him dumbfounded, why is it so expensive to buy the right ring?

Yang Fan hummed, "Have you seen that? I don't need so many gems."

The clerk was a little disappointed immediately, and his enthusiasm was a little bit less. He took out a pair of rings from the cabinet, and these two rings were only in the early [-]s.

"Well, it's him, wrap it up for me."

The plain ring is very simple, without so many bells and whistles, just a simple silver and white ring.

Compared with those sparkling rings, Yang Fan still prefers this one.

After a while, Yang Fan stood in front of Olan holding the ring in his hand, with a sincere and brilliant smile.

"This is the wedding ring I gave you. Although it is not particularly expensive, it must be very comfortable for you to wear."

"Yeah." Olan didn't care much, just took a ring that was obviously his size and put it on. It fit quite well and wouldn't fall off.

Yang Fan opened his mouth slightly, it was different from what he imagined, they should exchange rings, and then kiss in full view.

Olan stared intently at another small ring, took Yang Fan's hand, and pushed it onto the ring finger little by little.

The two hands were crossed together, breathing and blending with each other. Oran's hands were a little wet and uncomfortable to touch.

But once you hold it, no one wants to let go.

"I can wear this ring during training. It's really comfortable, and it doesn't get in the way at all. Thank you, Xiongzhu, I like it very much."

This is the first time that Oran has expressed his liking so clearly, and Yang Fan is quite relieved.

His subtle influence is still useful, and he will definitely work hard to get Oran to say more things he likes.

"Let's go to the movies, shall we?"

Olan didn't refuse. Speaking of which, Yang Fan hasn't seen a movie for more than 20 years, so he really thought about it.

When he turned around, he heard the sound of a long whip being thrown in the air.

Accompanied by the sound of the whip, there were unbearable insults.

"You bitch, you can't even climb well, so you cut off your legs and feed them to the beast."

The bloody female fell to the ground. He didn't even have a fig leaf on his body, and there were wounds all over his body.

As the whip fell again and again, the moment it landed on the body, the unhealthy flesh turned out again, and the blood dripped on the ground, so dazzling.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, the whip-wielding Xiongzi was full of hostility, and the strength in his hands became heavier and heavier, and he could bring down a piece of flesh every time.

When I looked closely, there were countless barbs on the whip.

"Bitch slave, my shoes are all stained by your blood, hurry up and clean them for me."

There was a stabbing pain in Yang Fan's arm, Olan's lips turned pale, and his eyes became sharper.

"How dare you pretend to be dead." The male worm cruelly poured a bottle of liquid on the bruised female.

Soon, Yang Fan smelled a rotten and disgusting stench. He had smelled this smell for a long time in his previous life, and his eyes suddenly became red.

It's the smell of death, and it really makes bugs sick.

A faint whining sound came from not far away, and the female lying on the ground trembled all over, her nails stretched out subconsciously, but she found in despair that her nails had been broken off at the root.

He couldn't even commit suicide.

"Hey, that's enough. Let me make a price. I want to take this female away." Yang Fan couldn't hold back and opened his mouth for just a moment, but this time, it was Olan who was shocked.

"Who are you? He's about to die, and you want it too? I've made an agreement in advance, don't say I cheated on you, I won't refund you if he dies."

Probably seeing that Yang Fan is also a male, that guy restrained himself a little.

"I know, is 20 enough?"

The male was overjoyed, "That's enough, I'll leave this lowly slave to you. I brought him three suppressors. Don't worry, he won't be able to hurt you. If he struggles, press this switch."

When the red button was pressed, the already seriously injured female suddenly tensed up, her face was twisted, and she collapsed on the ground motionless after ten seconds.

"You see, that's it. If he is disobedient, he can be punished like this."

Yang Fan couldn't bear it anymore, he directly snatched the button from his hand, and threw it into the space button with a flick of his hand.

The transfer of 20 yuan was successful, and the female slave was transferred to Yang Fan's name.

Yang Fan took off his coat and covered the female, after thinking about it, he bent down and picked her up.

"I just said why it looks so familiar. Isn't this the hero of Major Oran? Tsk tsk tsk, they have only been married for more than a month, so they can't wait to buy a female. It seems that this is Major Oran. Not having a good time."

All of a sudden, there were sighs all around, and they said that Oran didn't care anymore, and his whole body was cold.

The ring on the finger is so dazzling at this moment.

"Shut up." Yang Fan roared, "If anyone hurts my female monarch, I will kill him with all my might, come if you are not afraid of death."

Yang Fan's eyes were red, and there was a force in his body tearing him, every step was very heavy, when he walked to Alan's side, his eyes were already red.

Red as blood.

Oran was startled, why is the hero's aura so chaotic?Like a mental breakdown?

"My lord, you..."

"Olan, let's go home."

No longer caring about other things, he managed to get on the suspension car all the way, Yang Fan casually threw the strange female behind, hugged Olan and took a deep breath.

The familiar smell entered the nostrils, and the burning in the chest finally eased a little bit.

"Olan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, don't be afraid, okay?"

"OK."

Yang Fan's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he felt very wronged. Why didn't he hear Alan's answer?

Did he really scare Oran?

At this moment, there was a coolness on his lips, and Olan kissed him jerkyly to comfort him.

"I am an S-rank military female, and I am fearless."

All the violence seemed to have found an outlet, and Yang Fan kissed Olan heavily until the smell of blood came out of his mouth.

The consciousness was pulled up briefly, and Olan was lying under him, with a posture of resignation, his lips were red from being bitten, and the clothes on his body were torn into shape.

The hover car stopped and they were home.

Yang Fan tried his best to kiss Olan lightly, his tyrannical mental strength could no longer be suppressed, and he reached the third floor after a few jumps.

After locking the door completely, Yang Fan finally couldn't help crying out in pain, the terrifying power of the wood source rushed in all directions like a tide, and the equipment on the side began to deform under such pressure, and finally exploded with a bang.

The cracks on the wall looked shocking, and even the whole house was shaking.

Oran stood outside the house and activated the protective cover in an emergency. Even if the house could not be saved, at least it would not affect other insects.

The roar was endless, and the ground would vibrate from time to time. This situation lasted for two hours. After the surrounding finally calmed down, Oran walked into the house.

"Machine scans to check for damage to the house."

As soon as the robot worm was operated, all the damages appeared on the screen in a short while. There was a slight crack on the wall, the load-bearing wall was damaged, and the wall on the third floor was irreversibly damaged. It is recommended to replace it.

Oran was silent, this destructive power is quite strong.

Standing at the doorway on the third floor, the door can no longer be called a door, it is completely distorted, and the scene inside can be clearly seen through the cracks, which can only be described as a mess.

Among the many damaged equipment, his hero was lying there. Who would have thought that he destroyed a house not long ago.

Yang Fan woke up three hours later, his memory came back, and he got up from the ground.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the training room, which could be said to be in ruins, and Oran who looked calm.

However, just such Olan made Yang Fan break out in cold sweat.

How could he be so prodigal? This house costs tens of millions.

"Olan, are you okay?"

Oran hummed, and looked up at Yang Fan, "What do you need to explain to me?"

"I, I'm going crazy. It should be a psychological problem, but as long as I'm not stimulated, I'm fine. I don't do this every time." Yang Fan became more and more guilty as he spoke. He really couldn't explain why he had a psychological problem. ah.

But Oran didn't ask him this, "What kind of stimulus would make you suffer so much?"

Yang Fan lowered his head, and after a long time, Olan said two words when Olan thought he would not say anything.

"die."