ent families of Linhai City, I wonder what he would thinkAt this point, he had already completed a second sexual feast on the couch with Wang Yan. He once again sent her to the peak of desire, allowin...Thinking of this, Mo Ziyan gritted her teeth and said: “What do you call the painting you made Please tell me the meaning of every scene in the painting. If you can't say it or if what you say is unreasonable, or if it doesn't match the poetic mood, then consider yourself defeated.”

By the end, Mo Ziyan's voice had become much softer. She herself felt it was difficult, as if this trap was entirely of her own making. When she presented the second question, she hadn't been so demanding.

Can he answer it

Mo Ziyan looked at Ye Fan, suddenly her heart hoped that he could answer, even if she had pretended to kiss him.

Mo Ziyan didn't know why she had such an idea, but at this moment, she genuinely hoped that Ye Fan could break through her intentional difficulties.

Once again, the people below fell silent. Just like in previous times, no one believed that Ye Fan could answer. This included Ma Xiaobai.

This is more than just bullying, it's downright abuse.

Ye Fan also furrowed his brows for the first time, all sorts of thoughts flashing through his mind. He was truly deceived by Mo Ziyan just now. The intermediary drew thatched cottages and peach trees according to the poetic imagery, while Mo Ziyan in the painting was added as an afterthought. Where could there be any meaning that corresponds to the poem Wasn't this playing him

To be honest, compared to these difficulties, he would rather settle things with his hands, resorting to violence. That's pure manual labor, no need to involve the brain at all.

It's fine, just die.

Ye Fan decided to make one up on the spot. His mind raced, recalling various romantic stories about Tang Bohu, and he carefully said: "The peach trees, mountains, rocks, and thatched hut in the painting naturally correspond to the verses; there's no need to elaborate on that. As for the woman in the painting, she is Tang Bohu's beloved confidante. Her sorrow stems from seeing fallen flowers, reminding her of Tang Bohu who is far away from her. Therefore, this painting is called 'Autumn Fragrance Buries Flowers.'"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat off his forehead. He had just made up a story, and he didn't know if it would work. If he was found out, there was nothing he could say. This girl was too good at tormenting people. Let fate decide.

Over there, Mo Ziyan hadn't stated her position yet, when a younger brother shouted from below: "The explanation of 'Autumn Fragrance Burying Flowers' is quite good, the artistic conception is also passable, but it's not right! Autumn Fragrance exists, but Tang Bohu isn't painted in it, so his explanation doesn't hold up."

"Didn't Mo Nü just say a moment ago that she wanted my brother to imagine himself as Tang Bohu Isn't he the perfect example Of course, what Mo Nü thinks of is only him."

"How could he, using paintings to imply that the goddess is thinking of him He's truly despicable."

There are all sorts of complaints.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, "I don't mean it that way. I was forced to! Who asked her to treat me like this"

While Ye Fan finished speaking, Mo Ziyan didn't say a word from beginning to end. She seemed to be dumbfounded, just staring blankly at Ye Fan with an extremely complex expression in her eyes. It was unclear what she was thinking.

And Ye Fan was not in a hurry, he just smiled and looked at Mo Ziyan.

"Goddess, just let him go. Although you are my goddess in my heart, I support this kid chasing you. I think he's alright."

I don't know which bastard threw this line out there.

This has stirred up a hornet's nest. These Mo fans down below have spontaneously formed a united front, all chanting in unison, agreeing to his slogans, especially Ma Xiaobai, who is the loudest of them all.

These people went from initially being hostile towards Ye Fan to now sincerely admiring him. Although their goddess is sacred and untouchable, seeing how this boy persevered despite the intentional difficulties set by the goddess, they genuinely respect Ye Fan from the bottom of their hearts.

Suddenly, Mo Ziyan felt like she couldn't speak.

Ye Fan saw her awkward expression and, wanting to tease her a little, smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to be embarrassed. You can also rule me as the loser."

"Humph, am I a loser who can't even bear a kiss" Mo Ziyan was suddenly furious. She didn't know where she found the courage, and she walked over in a flash, planting a kiss on Ye Fan's cheek.

Then she blushed and ran away quickly.

For a moment, the noisy scene just now fell into an eerie silence. Ye Fan seemed to hear the sound of something being crushed, one by one.

Ye Fan covered his right cheek, which had been kissed by Mo Ziyan, and couldn't help but smile wryly. He had put in so much effort, but in the end it was all for nothing. He hadn't even had time to enjoy himself before she attacked him successfully. However, she really did smell good.

On Ye Fan's left and right cheeks, there were still two lip prints. These were the symbols of the most prestigious honor in Linhai City - the kisses from the past and present school flowers of Linhai City. Even Ye Fan didn't know that after today, the name "Fan Ye" had become a public enemy number one for all men. Some people even started striving to surpass Fan Ye as their goal.

After Mo Ziyan left, the surrounding men glared at Ye Fan with indignation. Some even swaggered up to Ye Fan, threatening him, enticing him, and challenging him to a duel.

But they all left after dropping those harsh words. Ye Fan felt a bit helpless, wondering how he became the public enemy.

It seems like I won't be able to use the identity of Fan Ye anymore.

"Brother, you're too awesome! From now on, I, Xiao Ma Ge, will protect you." Ma Xiaobing glared at Ye Fan resentfully, unwilling to admit defeat, but his voice was laced with bitterness.

"Get lost," Ye Fan said with a smile, kicking him before striding away.

"Aren't you coming back to school with me" Ma Xiaobing seemed very righteous as he shouted behind Ye Fan.

"No, I still have something to do. Go ahead first."

Ye Fan didn't even look back because he had already seen a beautiful woman in the corner who was constantly looking around.

"Oh." Ma Xiaobai sullenly turned his head away, he didn't want to stay in this sad place any longer.

Although most of the people in the hall had already left, a woman stood at the entrance, constantly looking around.

Ye Fan walked straight over, the woman hurriedly dodged out of the way, making a path for him. Who knew that Ye Fan didn't pass through that path, but stopped in front of her instead.

The woman frowned and looked at Ye Fan unpleasantly, "Boy, are you trying to flirt with my sister"

In the woman's eyes, Ye Fan was using a lecherous gaze to constantly scan her body back and forth. The woman was furious in her heart. Even if you kid had made some noise today, if you want to casually pick up girls and don't restrain yourself, just wait and see how my sister will deal with you later.closer look, his face suddenly lit up. He rushed forward and grabbed Ye Fan's hand, smiling obsequiously: "Ye Fan, I'm so sorry about that just now. So, are you going to the gym to play basketball now...