Super Student's Three-realms Army

Speaking of this, Zhao Ying'er's face revealed an incomparably happy smile as she muttered softly.    

    

"But, I like your domineeringness the most..."    

    

"..."    

    

Ever since she had witnessed with her own eyes how Zhang Xiaofann could collapse a thousand feet of ground with a flip of her hand, Pei Yuanqing had been in a state of shock.    

    

Zhao Yingxuan, Zhao Haoyu, and the other three did not dare to show any disrespect or cold words to Zhang Xiaofann anymore.    

    

In fact, when they saw Zhang Xiaofann, they were polite and cautious.    

    

However, regarding the series of events that happened at noon, Zhao Yingxuan, Zhao Haoyu, and the others hid it deep in their hearts. No one else mentioned it except for them.    

    

In fact, even Zhao Guofann had never heard of it. He was afraid that he would be reprimanded by the old master again.    

    

That night, when Zhao Yingxuan personally handed over the betrothal gift to Zhao Ying'er, she left Yangcheng with Zhang Xiaofann.    

    

After all, Zhao Ying'er had only met a few of the eldest uncles, aunts, and uncles of the other branches of the family. She was not familiar with them.    

    

At the same time, Zhao Ying'er did not want Zhang Xiaofann to meet them again.    

    

In the presidential suite of the five-star hotel in Yangcheng, Zhang Xiaofann was wearing a bathrobe. His collar was wide open, revealing his muscles that looked like ancient Greek sculptures.    

    

The sound of flowing water came from the bathroom, causing Zhang Xiaofann to feel a little distracted.    

    

This situation lasted for about ten minutes. Finally, the sound of the door opening came from the bathroom. Zhang Xiaofann looked towards the source of the sound. Even with his firm and indomitable heart, he was stunned for a moment.    

    

Was it a stunning sight?!    

    

Was it a water lotus? Or was it a Nine Heavens Lotus?!    

    

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofann could not think of a suitable word to describe Zhao Ying'er in his mind.    

    

Zhao Ying'er had slightly flushed red cheeks. Her thick black hair was slightly wet, and there was some water vapor on it. After she had just taken a bath, her entire body was exuding a warm air. It was as if she was surrounded by a celestial aura.    

    

The 'water lotus' at this moment was wearing a bright yellow silk bathrobe, which outlined her graceful and delicate body.    

    

Even if it was a Daluo Immortal who descended to the mortal world, it would be hard for him not to lose control of his Dao heart. He would also fall in love with the instinctive desire in his heart.    

    

"Wow …"    

    

After a short period of shock, Zhang Xiaofann finally came back to his senses. He pretended to cry out in exaggeration, causing Zhao Ying'er to blush even more.    

    

Especially since Zhang Xiaofann had not tied up his pajamas yet, it made Zhao Ying'er's heart beat even faster.    

    

"Honey, come here and let me hug you."    

    

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaofann opened his arms wide and finally had a deeper understanding of the word 'beautiful'.    

    

With such a peerless beauty like Zhao Ying'er by his side, what was the world? It could be abandoned as if it was a carpet …