Chapter 83: The Dao of Heaven Has Love?

In the past few days, Zhen Fan sent out the brewed fruit wine separately. Two bottles of Christine, one bottle of Kelly, and of course Sarah, I haven't contacted Sarah for a long time, and I don't know what she is busy with now. Maybe it was because the conversation between the two of them was not very pleasant last time. Zhen Fan didn't deliver it in person, but sent it by mail.

But when did the two have a good talk? From the case of Wendy's murder, the conversation between the two was full of a special flavor. Some rush, some intimate, in short, very complicated.

The two old guys, Bit and Gary, tasted three glasses of wine at Zhen Fan's house at that time, and of course they were not drunk. The so-called three cups of drunkenness is just after filling the cup with wine.

But the two of them still drank a little too much, so they didn't have any scruples about talking, and they insisted on taking two bottles of wine from Zhen Fan, so they were satisfied. Fortunately, they all had full-time drivers, and they came here specially for wine tasting, so they were well prepared, otherwise Zhen Fan would have to pay for board and lodging.

"If these two bottles of wine are preserved for another twenty years, what will they taste like?"

When Gary picked up two bottles of wine, he had this thought in his mind. Although the idea is very good, he feels that he is not sure that he can keep these two bottles of wine for twenty years. No one can resist the temptation, maybe twenty days? hope so.

As for Zhen Fan's new understanding from Gary and Bit, it doesn't hurt to give them two bottles each.

As for Sister An's share, Zhen Fan decided to give Sister An three or four bottles of wine after her training, and let her take it back to China to drink slowly. Sister An's alcohol capacity is very light, and four bottles of wine should last for a long time.

Even Ren got a bottle from Zhen Fan, of course it was mailed together with Sarah's, and this guy even made a phone call to express his thanks.

Zhen Fan had a very fulfilling time.

Attending parties with Christine, brewing wine, making cosmetic ointments, freckle ointments, and even now tinkering with breast enhancement ointments.

Although none of these ointments can be sold as medicines, they can exist as a preparation of traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions, so it can be regarded as another way, but there are no people from the government department to make trouble.

After experiencing such a sense of fulfillment in life, Zhen Fan still lives a very regular life, getting up for a run in the morning, then making breakfast by himself, and then going to the clinic.

During this period of time, Christine always called Zhen Fan when she had nothing to do, or invited him to the party. Her reason was still "you are my boyfriend, if you don't accompany me, whoever will accompany me".

Well, although this reason is very old-fashioned, it is very effective. After all, Zhen Fan came up with it after sleeping with her in her villa, and then being blocked by reporters.

It is your own responsibility and you have to take it up.

But there were too many parties, and Christine always drove Zhen Fan back in person, so it was inevitable that Zhen Fan would say, "Well, why don't you come in and sit?"

What I can swear is that Zhen Fan definitely thought it was just a polite remark at first.

But—many things have changed because of but.

"Why not?" Christine pushed the boat along at first. It's not like she didn't think about it, but when she actually went in, she wasn't ready.

It was just such two people. Under Christine's strong request, they drank a little more of the so-called three cups, and the two of them inevitably had sex.

Although Christine is relatively restrained,

But she couldn't help Zhen Fan's teasing, so the very restrained woman became very slutty when she was on Zhen Fan's bed.

"Oh——I feel like I'm dead!" Christine lay on the bed again, without any scruples about being naked and leaving her entire back and buttocks for Zhen Fan to admire.

It is relatively easy to conquer a woman in bed with Taoist intercourse techniques.

Zhen Fan didn't think he was so great, although he felt very proud of pressing this beautiful female star who was the dream lover of countless people under his body when he conquered Ye Tart.

"You are amazing!" Christine turned over, pulled up the quilt to cover her body, buried her head on Zhen Fan's chest, and gently slid her fingers on Zhen Fan's chest.

It seems that Zoe also likes to do this, it is probably a boring thing for a woman after she finishes her work.

"You mean in bed?"

Zhen Fan lowered his eyelids, glanced at Christine, and put his arms around her beautiful shoulders.

"A lot!" Christine laughed, then pinched the flesh on Zhen Fan's chest with his hand, and was very excited to see him grinning, "I have a good idea, Zhen!"

"tell me the story!"

Zhen Fan turned his head and kissed Christine's smooth forehead. To be honest, the skin on Christine's face is better than before, mainly because of Zhen Fan's ointment.

"It's better... let's make a fake show!"

Christine smiled and looked at Zhen Fan expectantly.

"Didn't we already do that?"

"No, not this one!"

Christine said hastily.

"I mean, other than that, why can't we just be real lovers? To be honest, I hate acting in front of reporters, it's hard work!"

Zhen Fan couldn't help being stunned. He had never thought about this question.

"Lover? For real?"

"You don't want to?" Christine sensitively captured Zhen Fan's emotions, and angrily lifted her body from Zhen Fan's arms.

"No, that's not what I meant!" Zhen Fan stammered a little. He is still a beginner when it comes to love, even though many women are still ambiguous with him. But the lust is there, but the love is a little bit late, maybe this is related to the Tao he cultivated.

If the heart of Dao is deep, the love may become shallow.

But a few days ago, weren't you still experiencing the true meaning of taste? The so-called heaven and sentient beings are just my own imagination? Zhen Fan couldn't help being a little stunned.

"Well, just pretend I didn't say that! Damn bastard!"

Christine got angry, she jumped out of bed, and went to the bathroom of the room naked.

"Christine!"

Zhen Fan called out behind her.

"I'll leave after I take a shower, don't rush me!" Christine replied loudly in the bathroom, dissatisfied.

"Hell, that's not what I meant!"

Zhen Fan also quickly jumped out of bed, ran into the bathroom, and then saw a naked Christine covered in discounted foam, and felt a little ready to move.

"I said, what you just said, I think it's a good idea!"

Zhen Fan thought about it and said something. Then he jumped into the bathtub, pushed Christine up from behind, put both hands through the double tucks, reached to Christine's chest, and held the roundness.

"No, I regret it!"

Christine turned around without hesitation and looked at Zhen Fan.

"You shouldn't hesitate, Zhen, what's the point if you promise me now? Well, let's not discuss this issue. If possible, I... want to come again!"

But saying this sentence at this time is completely unnecessary, even if they didn't say it, the two of them would have been reborn from the ashes, and Zhen Fan didn't even say a word, and opened his mouth to hold Christine's delicate lips. The round and soft chest, with the creaminess of foam, rubbed against Zhen Fan's chest, the softness was ecstasy.

The two made water and foam all over the bathroom. Then Zhen Fan lay in the bathtub, and Christine lay on top of him. Zhen Fan embraced her slender and soft waist with both hands.

"Bit Jackson looked for me!"

Christine closed her eyes slightly and said something softly.

"What?"

Zhen Fan had his eyes closed, but when Christine scratched his nostrils with his hair, it was a little itchy, and then he opened his eyes.

"What a bastard you are!"

Christine was so angry that she pinched Zhen Fan's thigh.

"Bit asked you to make a movie? It's normal, he is the director and you are the actor!"

"But... I enjoyed my vacation." Christine raised her head to see Zhen Fan's face, but Zhen Fan's head was leaning against the edge of the bathtub. Christine tried twice but failed, "If Wouldn't it be a good idea for me to convince Beetle that it would be a good idea for you to play a cameo?"

"Oh, come on, your idea is really bad!" Zhen Fan touched Christine's round breasts with one hand, and gently supported her with a heavy feeling, "It's even an amateur. You are a Professional actors, don't say such unprofessional ideas, okay?"

"Well, pretend I didn't say it!" Christine said viciously.

Later, the communication between the two people was not so happy. Kristen got up quickly, rushed over, and walked out through the towel.

When Zhen Fan returned to the room, Christine had already fallen asleep with her back to Zhen Fan.

"What's the matter with you, Christine?"

Zhen Fan tried to pull Christine's shoulders, but Christine stubbornly did not turn around.

Early the next morning, when Zhen Fan was making breakfast, Christine left, and she even gave up the delicious food that Zhen Fan had prepared for her.

"Damn it!"

Christine returned to her villa, inexplicably about to lose her temper.

"What's the matter? Christine!" Assistant Sibella McKinley seemed a little unhappy looking at Christine.

"Nothing!" Christine said back, and then added, "Sibella, do you have a boyfriend?"

"It was there before, but not now!"

Sibella looked at Christine, didn't she announce that she had a boyfriend on her own initiative? It is the Chinese doctor, why ask this question?

"You broke up?"

Sibella tried to say something.

"No, no!" Christine waved her hand in annoyance, "I don't know, hell, I really don't know... what this feels like. I'm sorry, you go do your own thing! I think take a break!"

"Okay, but Mr. Bit Jackson called again. He and Ms. O'Call made a deal, just waiting for your signature. To be honest, this is an opportunity. Think about Mr. Jackson's "Lord of the Rings" before, this "Lord of the Rings" The Hobbit is its prequel, Christine!"

"I know, I know, you tell Ocal, I'll sign it tomorrow!" Christine said, turned around and went upstairs. Although she had a great physical pleasure last night, she always felt that something was not satisfactory... …

Damn bastard!

Christine fell back on the bed and cursed again. That's it, maybe I just have a good impression of that guy, it's not love. Yes, that's it, it's just a good feeling.

Christine said a few words to herself again, and then felt better!