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Leng Yue answered Yang Fan's question without thinking.

"Sixty percent, but if the boss wants to improve further, he may have to train his strength and speed..."

After hearing that he had reached 60%, Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction. The improvement was indeed very fast, worthy of being a product of the system.

As for strength and speed, of course they need to be trained. After all, it may not be easy to reach the level of Leng Yue and Yin Nanxing just by thinking about the moves...

"Pa pa pa pa pa!!"

At this time, a burst of applause came from not far away. Yang Fan, who was already out of breath, turned his head and saw that it was Lin Wanchen's mother who was clapping and walking towards them. Lin Wanchen also followed with a hot towel with a smile on her face.

After Lin's mother walked in front of Yang Fan, she said with a smile.

"Xiao Yang, I didn't expect you to have such amazing kung fu skills. I'm really relieved to leave Wan'er to your aunt. I've prepared iced bayberry soup for you. Come in and take a rest..."

At this time, Lin Wanchen had already begun to carefully help Yang Fan wipe the sweat off his forehead, saying.

"You look so tired. Let me help you go in and take a rest! Then I'll give you a massage, otherwise you may have muscle soreness tomorrow..."

"Okay..."

Although Yang Fan was not tired enough to need help, he didn't want to refuse Lin Wanchen's kindness, so he put his hand on the beauty's shoulder, and his body center of gravity slightly tilted towards the beauty, making the two of them stick together tightly...

Lin Wanchen didn't think he was too heavy. She held his hand on her shoulder and supported his waist, and walked into the house with a smile.

Looking at the loving couple, Lin's mother couldn't stop smiling.

She knew that it was just as her daughter said, this man would not be unhappy because of such a small matter, so she was completely relieved.

Since Yang Fan was not dissatisfied, there was no need to worry about breaking the custom. Her daughter must know her man's character, so she would not worry about it...

Everyone returned to the house. Lin Wanchen first fed Yang Fan bayberry soup, and then gave him a massage. In order to avoid the young people being restrained, Lin's mother went back to her room after preparing drinks and fruit snacks...

After Lin Wanchen finished the massage, the night was getting deeper and deeper. The village was pitch black. There were fewer and fewer places with lights on, and even the street lights were off.

Obviously, there was no nightlife here...

Lin Wanchen snuggled in Yang Fan's arms and was affectionate with him for a while, and then said softly.

"Husband, go to bed early! See you tomorrow..."

Yang Fan, who was already tired, felt a little sleepy after Lin Wanchen's massage and a rest. He didn't have any objections after hearing this.

So after responding, he walked towards Lin Wanchen's room. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Leng Yue sitting by the bed in a daze. Seeing him come in, she greeted him.

Yang Fan asked.

"What are you thinking about?"

Leng Yue responded slowly.

"Thinking about the sparring just now. Boss, your progress is too fast. I'm thinking about how to practice next to gain more..."

"..."

Yang Fan was too lazy to worry about martial arts training, so he let Leng Yue make a training plan. Anyway, Leng Yue knew that he couldn't spend too much time on martial arts training, so he didn't need to worry...

Then he rolled his eyes, and shamelessly transformed in front of Leng Yue. He changed into the shorts and short-sleeved pajamas prepared by Lin Wanchen and lay down on the bed.

After a long time, he saw Leng Yue still sitting by the bed without any movement, so he said with bad intentions.

"Think about it tomorrow! Turn off the lights and go to bed first..."

Leng Yue got up and turned off the lights, then said to Yang Fan hesitantly.

"Boss, you go to bed first! I'll stay here with you..."

She was still not ready to sleep with Yang Fan, because Lin Wanchen's bed was not big, and it was easy to have physical contact when sleeping on it.

This was normal. Lin Wanchen always slept alone when she came back here. The room was not big, so there was no need to put a double bed...

But how could Yang Fan miss such a great opportunity to cultivate feelings with Leng Yue? So he said without thinking.

"No! Come up and sleep. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you without your consent."

After hearing what he said, Leng Yue did not continue to insist on her idea. After taking off her shoes and getting on the bed, she took off her thin suit jacket, put on trousers and a white shirt, and leaned next to Yang Fan.

Because the bed was small, the two were very close, so Yang Fan could smell the scent of Leng Yue. She didn't spray perfume but the smell was also very good.

He pretended to move his body carelessly, and soon he had touched Leng Yue, which made himLeng Yue's body stiffened, but she soon relaxed.

She certainly wouldn't feel repulsive to such contact with Yang Fan.

But Yang Fan certainly wouldn't be satisfied with this. He had quietly held Leng Yue's hand, which made the girl feel tired.

She thought to herself: I knew this guy wouldn't sleep well...

She thought so, but Leng Yue didn't respond. She was like she was asleep, without any movement.

Yang Fan was delighted by this. After playing with Leng Yue's hand, he slowly turned over. Just when he put his hand on Leng Yue, the girl spoke.

"Boss, sleep if you're tired. If you're not tired, I'll practice with you again..."

She knew that if she didn't speak up, Yang Fan would definitely continue to push his luck.

What she didn't know was that even if she spoke up, Yang Fan would still want to push his luck. This was a good opportunity for him to improve his relationship with Leng Yue. What a pity to miss it?

Besides, it felt good to hug Leng Yue. Tonight, he had no one else to hug except Leng Yue, so he said shamelessly.

"I will just hold you to sleep, I won't do anything wrong..."

"..."

Leng Yue said after hesitating for a while.

"Promise..."

"I promise!"

The two fell into silence again. After a few minutes, Yang Fan, who had not fallen asleep yet, was grabbed by Leng Yue when he moved his arm.

"Boss, that's enough..."

Yang Fan, who was caught in the act, didn't feel embarrassed at all, but said shamelessly.

"I just couldn't help but feel that something was calling me, um... that, just for a while, I promise."

Promise, sir, do you take me for a fool?

Facing Yang Fan who was beginning to be shameless, Leng Yue said with gritted teeth.

"Do you want to rub it outside later?"

Yang Fan's eyes lit up after hearing this.

"Hmm?? Is it okay?"

Then Leng Yue said nothing and twisted the hand that was holding him slightly.

"Ah!!"

A scream sounded, and Yang Fan sat up a little and rubbed his wrist...