"Well, don''t say that. Since you are confident, I won''t worry about you. Do something serious and put some sunscreen on me."


    Han Zixin said that the man had directly lied on the bench in the lounge.


    This lounge is a private lounge. Although the window can directly see the situation on the tennis court, it is a single-sided mirror.


    It''s impossible to see what''s going on in the lounge through the window.


    The lounge has all kinds of facilities, as well as a very luxurious bathroom.


    This lounge belongs to Han Zixin alone, so you can see some obvious personal belongings in the lounge.


    Jiang Fan''s mouth twitched. Looking at the selfishness, he took off all his sports clothes and leaked Han Zixin''s snow-white back. He couldn''t help but say, "why is it business to rub sunscreen for you?"


    "Are you stupid? For you men, anything that makes a woman happy is serious."


    Han Zixin lay on the bench and looked back at Jiang Fan.


    As a result of this action, the upper body lifted an arc, and the originally pressed flat part suddenly became full.


    Jiang Fan quickly raised his sight and said helplessly, "you lie down well. Can''t I wipe it for you?"


    "Cut, how many people can''t ask for opportunities. If you still look so reluctant, you''re not afraid of being punished by heaven."


    Han Zixin snorted contemptuously and finally fell back.


    Jiang Fan sighed in his heart. It''s impossible to say that he hates sunscreen for Han Zixin.


    Just for safety reasons, Jiang fan is worried that he will have some bad ideas in the process of sunscreen for Han Zixin.


    It''s because Han Zixin''s figure is too hot. In such an ambiguous atmosphere, it''s a completely private space. Coupled with Han Zixin''s appearance of being picked by Ren Jun, Jiang fan is really not sure whether he can control his body''s instinct if he is a hot-blooded punch.


    Once you can''t control what really happens, you''ll have a lot of fun.


    After biting his teeth, Jiang Fan squatted down beside Han Zixin, opened the sunscreen, wiped it on his palm, and then wiped Han Zixin''s back.


    It feels very smooth. Han Zixin''s skin is very good. Although he is slim, he doesn''t feel bony, so the touch is very beautiful.


    Jiang Fan had to hold his breath and concentrate as much as possible so that he would not be distracted by the touch of his hands.


    But Han Zixin seemed to be deliberately against him. As his hands began to move, Han Zixin whispered full of temptation.


    The voice is gentle and beautiful, which makes it difficult for Jiang Fan''s hands to remain stable.


    She smiled bitterly and said, "Han Da beauty, can we keep quiet?"


    "Why? It''s very comfortable. Your technique is good and your strength control is very accurate. Be honest. Did you often do such things before?"


    Han Zixin said with a smile.


    "Are you deliberately trying to induce me to commit a crime?"


    Jiang Fan''s tone is a little complicated.


    "Of course not. You should understand that if you want to, but I don''t agree, force it to happen, it''s a crime. But if you want, and I readily agree, it''s a joy between men and women, so... If you really want, I''ll have no problem. Although I''m in a hurry and don''t bring a condom, I can take medicine."


    Han Zixin looked back again, his face full of charm.


    It has to be said that although Han Zixin can''t compare with Jane Jiayi in appearance, Han Zixin''s figure, temperament, and the femininity shown in her every move, frown and smile make her full of some traits that can make men crazy.


    Jiang Fan took a breath and didn''t know what to think. His brain suddenly emptied, raised his hand and patted Han Zixin''s ass with a little force.


    The elastic and crisp sound accompanied by Han Zixin''s low cry made Jiang Fan''s blood surge.


    "All right, wipe it. Don''t be a demon. Get dressed quickly."


    Jiang fan forces himself to stand up, carries Han Zixin on his back, and stands facing the direction of the window.


    In the sight, Wei Kang did not continue to play tennis with Zhao Yingqiu. They sat on the bench beside the tennis court. It seemed that Zhao Yingqiu was in a low mood, while Wei Kang seemed to be comforting.


    Behind him came the sound of wearing clothes.


    After a while, Han Zixin stood next to Jiang Fan. He also saw the situation on the side of the tennis court outside the window. He couldn''t help sneering and said, "Zhao Yingqiu can pretend to be poor. It seems that your friend has been recruited. Let him ask for more luck."


    "Should... There be no problem? Even if it''s really like what you said, Kangzi won''t suffer, will he?"


    Jiang Fan hesitated.


    "What''s your old-fashioned idea? Don''t you suffer? Are there fewer men who want to jump from a building to commit suicide for the sake of so-called love these days? It''s even cheaper to have a sleep? Come on, Mr. Jiang Fan, no one still regards the body as very important these days. As long as you can reach your goal, the body can become an important chip and capital."


    Han Zixin smiled. While talking, he turned and walked towards the rest room.


    "Let''s go and play two more games. Let me see your amazing progress and what''s going on. What''s more, I have to tell Jiayi about the meeting with he Guanyu today and let her have psychological preparation. If Jiayi calls to ask you, you can tell the truth. No matter what happens between us, we don''t have to hide from Jiayi."


    Han Zixin has walked out of the lounge. Speaking of this, he looks back at Jiang Fan and continues: "since Jiayi and I have agreed that no matter who wins, it will not affect each other''s sister feelings. This is different from those so-called plastic sisters. Don''t worry."


    Jiang Fan couldn''t help smiling bitterly.


    It''s too strange to say. Why is it like I can only choose one of you?


    Although he felt uncomfortable, Jiang Fan wisely did not question.


    After returning to the tennis court with Han Zixin, Wei Kang also comforted Zhao Yingqiu. Although Han Zixin still has no good face for Zhao Yingqiu, at least four people can continue to play together on the court.


    Seeing that the relationship between the two women had not been further intensified, Wei Kang was relieved. At the same time, he made a very proud look at Jiang Fan. He looked at Jiang Fan inexplicably.


    He Guanyu and others had already played in another tennis court not too far away from this tennis court.


    It was just that the other four played doubles, while he Guanyu himself took Zhou Xingwen and sat in a chair to rest, listening to Zhou Xingwen tell Jiang Fan in detail.