Chapter 830 Ancient Costume Uniform Control

Because there is a Taoist temple in the county town over Mount Tai where you can live. Fan Tianlan felt that there was no need to bring the things here. The student who helped him contact him had already arranged everything and the place was tidy. At this time, Fan Tianlan just took the notebook that Fan Wubing gave him. Just bring the computer with you.

As for the remaining documents and materials, they have basically been digitized. There is no need for the old man to bring a lot of books with him, so he left them to Fan Wubing.

"Throw away the things in the house that you should throw away. I have put the more important ones in the cabinet on the west side, as well as some herbs I collected from the mountains a few days ago. They have been prepared and there are prescriptions. Take the sample back and fry it according to my instructions to try the effect." Fan Tianlan stopped after arranging the situation to his closed disciple.

Fan Wubing listened carefully to the old man's arrangement, nodded and agreed, and then said, "It's up to me to arrange when to leave. The company will send a RV to send you there. Drive slowly, thinking Just walk and stop whenever you want, which saves you the bumps on the road and allows you to relax along the way.”

Fan Tianlan nodded and said that it was not a bad idea. After all, he had lived in seclusion in the mountains for so many years and was a little unfamiliar with worldly things. Looking at the past during this trip was also a good suggestion.

After lunch, the old man had to go out for half an hour as usual, so Fan Wubing and Ye Jiarong took a rest in the room next to them.

After Fan Wubing helped tidy up the house, he said to Ye Jiarong, "It's relatively quiet here, sparsely populated, and the air is good. As the saying goes, Birdsong Mountain is more secluded, so sleeping here is the most comfortable."

Ye Jiarong sat excitedly on the wooden bed covered with brown cushions and said to Fan Wubing, "I feel like the mansions in the middle of Hong Kong are not as comfortable as here."

"Have you ever stayed in a mansion on the hillside of Hong Kong?" Fan Wubing said with a smile.

Ye Jiarong immediately rolled his eyes at him. The villas on the mountainside were basically occupied by wealthy people. Without assets worth hundreds of millions, billions or more, how could one live there?

There are quite a few actresses who have lived in Mid-level Villas. However, most of them stay there at night and come back down the mountain in the morning. There are really very few people who can actually stay in them. Most of them are just extra programs after going to dinner.

There was also a laptop in the room here. Fan Wubing opened it and started to connect to the Internet. He went to read the news online, but Ye Jiarong saw several pots on the windowsill that he had never seen before. The exotic flowers and plants passed by, and I couldn't help but get closer to watch them up close.

One of the flowers looks very delicate and beautiful.

It looks a bit like pitcher plants, and smells of a very strong fragrance. After taking a few puffs, Ye Jiarong felt a warm feeling go straight into his bones, as if a fire was ignited deep in his soul. .

Not long after, Ye Jiarong felt that her whole body was a little hot, and she had an indescribable restless feeling all over her body. The two points on her chest also showed signs of itching and hardening, and there was a gurgling stream between her legs. , she felt that Fan Wubing, who was engrossed in the computer in front of her, exuded a charm that made her lost. I couldn't help but get closer.

"Huh?" Fan Wubing was surfing the Internet, but he felt something strange around him, and then he found Ye Jiarong behind him with blurred eyes, cheeks red, and moaning slightly as he exhaled like blue.

Something seems not quite right about this situation.

Before Fan Wubing could think about it, Ye Jiarong's body pressed up against him, and his breasts also touched up, rubbing against Fan Wubing's chest, and his hands even climbed onto Fan Wubing's shoulders.

"Who can bear this!" Fan Wubing took a breath of air and immediately responded enthusiastically.

Fan Wubing immediately hugged Ye Jiarong's plump body, and his hot lips immediately touched hers.

Ye Jiarong's body struggled a little, and then she hugged Fan Wubing, her charming eyes were silky, her breath was quick, her soft lips kissed Fan Wubing back, and she let Fan Wubing's hand hold her through the long skirt. The softness of her chest.

The two people quickly rolled down on the wooden bed. Under the caress and kiss of the experienced Fan Wubing, Ye Jiarong's whole body was already hot, and his lower body was already a mess.

When Fan Wubing was taking off his clothes, he encountered a little trouble. He couldn't find where to untie the straps of this ancient costume. It took him a long time to figure it out. When Ye Jiarong's body was exposed to the air When he won, Fan Wubing, who was well-informed, couldn't help but praise.

Ye Jiarong's skin was as smooth as silk. When Fan Wubing's lips gently kissed the petite pink buds, those cute little ones quickly stood up and became more red than usual, and Ye Jiarong A thin layer of sand suddenly appeared on his skin, and a faint pink color soon appeared. It was obvious that his emotions had been completely aroused.

At this time, Fan Wubing's slender fingers reached under Ye Jiarong's skirt, slid over the hairy areas, and gently rubbed the small bumps. Under the stimulation of Fan Wubing's fingers, Ye Jiarong's whole body felt violently. Trembling, it has already happened once.

"What a sensitive body -" Fan Wubing had already disarmed his whole body at this time, pressed Ye Jiarong under his body, and then guided his clone with his hands, aiming at his already wet vagina, Come forward.

After breaking through that thin barrier, the road was smooth and Fan Wubing felt full of energy. He just wanted to keep sprinting and occupy one territory after another.

After a long time, the two sat on the bed awkwardly, naked facing each other.

"It feels a little wrong--" Fan Wubing scratched his head and said.

"There seems to be something wrong with that pot of flowers--" Ye Jiarong pointed to the pot of flowers on the windowsill and said with a complicated mood.

Fan Wubing looked at the pot of flowers and felt that he had never seen it before, so he said, "I will ask the old man later, what kind of flower is this, it looks a little weird."

As he said that, Fan Wubing twitched his nose and sniffed the rich smell. He immediately shouted, "Damn, it's really weird, this thing is actually **--"

No wonder Ye Jiarong came so actively to stick to him, but it turned out that he was bewitched by the fragrance of the flower. I don't know why Fan Tianlan put such a pot of strange flowers here, isn't this ruining people?

The old man should have come back by now, but Fan Wubing was a little embarrassed to ask about the flower, otherwise it would be equivalent to admitting that something happened between him and Ye Jiarong. Fan Wubing was not so shameless.

"Will you look down on me?" Ye Jiarong asked in a low voice.

"Why?" Fan Wubing looked at the faint red marks on the bed sheet and replied.

The more you possess, the greater the responsibility you bear. Now Fan Wubing can understand the meaning of this sentence very accurately, but some responsibilities are easy to bear, while some responsibilities will cause problems.

"Ah-" Ye Jiarong moved her body and frowned immediately. The discomfort of **** made her feel a little unsustainable.

Thinking of filming in the afternoon, Ye Jiarong pouted her lips immediately, and tears sparkled in her eyes.

"Ka La-" There was a sudden wind and thunder outside, but it was a heavy rain in an instant.

"Hehe——" Ye Jiarong laughed again, thinking that he didn't have to worry about filming. It would rain so hard that the things the crew had built would be useless. If they had to do it again, they would have to wait until the rain stopped, and it would take more than a day to get it done.

Sure enough, the director called soon after. Ye Jiarong answered the phone and said with a smile to Fan Wubing, "God really helps. It will take at least three days before the filming starts. You can take a break these days."

Fan Wubing said, "There's no need to worry. At most, I'll say hello to them and wait for a few days."

That being said, if he really said that, it was inevitable that someone would immediately suspect him, saying that Ye Jiarong and the boss of Fan's Investment Group didn't come down after going up the mountain, causing the filming to be delayed. Wouldn't rumors spread in the entertainment industry immediately? Everyone could guess the specific reason with their feet.

"Really don't worry, just film well and live well, I'll take care of everything." Fan Wubing stroked Ye Jiarong's body and said softly.

He knew very well that what Ye Jiarong needed most at this time was his comfort and encouragement. And promises, if he couldn't make his position clear, there would be a lot of trouble in the future.

Ye Jiarong felt relieved and leaned his head into Fan Wubing's arms. After a while, he said, "Hey, I can remove my makeup. I don't have to worry about making mistakes."

"Don't remove your makeup--" Fan Wubing said with a smile, "Don't you think it's most tempting to wear this kind of ancient costume, with the red skirt half-unbuttoned and tumbling?"

In fact, what Fan Wubing said seemed to make sense. When it was half-covered, it was the most charming moment, and it was easier to arouse the other party's desire. If they were really naked, there would be no such hazy beauty. It is precisely because of this reason that there are many people who love uniforms. As for those who love ancient costumes, there should be quite a few of them. At least Fan Wubing is one of them.

"Rogue——" Ye Jiarong cursed with a red face, "Sister Shen Ying is absolutely right."