The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 621 Nooo (4th Update)

"Ah, what strip dance!"

The originally fierce Di Xiele was instantly thrown into a panic upon hearing Zhang Fan’s words!

Strip dance, oh no, how could she forget about the bet she made with Zhang Fan!

Suddenly, Di Xiele hung her head low, her hind legs trembling incessantly!

Zhang Fan sneered slyly, "What strip dance are you talking about, tsk tsk tsk, have you forgotten the basketball game!"

"Giggle! Exactly, Lele, I remember it very clearly, you said if Brother Fan won, you would perform a strip dance!" Ye Xuan chuckled mischievously as she covered her mouth.

Her beautiful eyes immediately squinted into two little crescents, extremely cute!

Zhang Fan chuckled and hugged Ye Zi around the waist, saying, "My Ye Zi is so good!"

Saying that, Zhang Fan planted a kiss on Ye Xuan’s face.

Immediately after, Zhang Fan turned his head and looked at Di Xiele with a devilish expression, "Hurry up, no dilly-dallying, otherwise, I will have to help you myself!"

He really wanted to see what Di Xiele’s strip dance looked like!

Di Xiele pursed her lips, abruptly lifted her head, and, with her hands on her hips and a bright look in her eyes, suddenly said to Di Xiele, "Ye Zi, look, your Zhang Fan is clearly harboring improper thoughts towards me, and you don’t even care!"

Ye Xuan smiled gently, "I really can’t control him." Saying this, Ye Xuan walked over to the couch, picked up an apple, and leaning back against the sofa in a casual pose, she mischievously watched Di Xiele with a look of someone watching a spectacle.

Thinking of Zhang Fan’s terrifying "combat power" in bed, her pretty face also turned red immediately, seemingly quite pleased with the idea of having an extra person!

Seeing Ye Xuan like this, Di Xiele gnashed her teeth and said, "Alright, you want to see, do you? I’ll strip for you!"

Immediately, Di Xiele ran into the room.

"Hey, weren’t you going to strip? Why run to the room!" Zhang Fan laughed.

Soon, Di Xiele dashed back out.

"How’s this for a strip dance!" Di Xiele shouted.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan lifted his head.

When he saw Di Xiele wearing a thick down jacket, he was totally stunned!

"What are you doing?" Zhang Fan’s eyes nearly popped out of his head.

In this hot weather, dressed like that, what’s the meaning?

"A strip dance!" Di Xiele said, then she pulled off the down jacket and tossed it on the floor.

Suddenly, she crouched down, picked up the jacket, and glared at Zhang Fan with a triumphant smile, "The dance is over!"

"Pfft!"

Ye Xuan sprayed out a mouthful of apple, coughing violently and laughing uncontrollably, gasping for breath!

Zhang Fan also stared wide-eyed at Di Xiele, "That was your strip dance?"

"What else?" Di Xiele said, before turning and walking towards her room!

It wasn’t until Di Xiele had entered her room that Zhang Fan finally reacted.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Fan was really frustrated, had he been tricked by a busty girl?

That was supposed to be a strip dance?

You pull off a jacket and that’s it, what’s the meaning?

Fooling who here!

"Can’t the busty girl dance?" Zhang Fan stared wide-eyed at Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan, her face flush, said, "She seems to only know how to fight!"

"Alright, she won!" Zhang Fan peeled an orange and stuffed it into his mouth.

So frustrating!

That was supposed to be a strip dance?

"Let’s go check out some furniture today, and maybe move into the new place, especially since the door is broken!" Zhang Fan suggested.

Di Xiele, who had just finished putting away her clothes, suddenly ran out, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She certainly hadn’t forgotten about Zhang Fan’s extortion of Weiker! It was nearly three million!

"Zhang Fan, share the money!"

Suddenly, Di Xiele ran over and shouted!

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, "Why should I give you any? I earned this money with my own skills!"

Di Xiele immediately became indignant!

"You freeloader, what does the door have to do with you? Let’s be reasonable; the whole house belongs to Ye Zi and me. It has nothing to do with you. Give me the money, give me the money!" Di Xiele demanded relentlessly.

Zhang Fan raised the corner of his mouth: "No way, unless you perform a proper striptease for me, otherwise, no deal!"

"Dance my foot! If you don’t pay up, don’t think about coming through the door again!" Di Xiele said, hands on her hips.

Just then, Zhang Fan’s phone started ringing. Suddenly, Di Xiele also leaned in to look.

Seeing that the contact name was "Mom," her face suddenly broke into a sly smile.

The moment Zhang Fan answered the call, Di Xiele cried out in a coquettish voice.

"You’re so naughty, always not giving me money, you freeloader!"

Zhang Fan was bamboozled!

Ye Xuan, who was eating an apple, was bamboozled!

What’s going on?

What does she mean by always not giving money?

Meanwhile, at the other end of the phone, Bai Xi’s eyes narrowed!

You’re so naughty?

That voice was clearly a girl’s!

And obviously, it wasn’t Ye Xuan!

Always not giving money?

What freeloader?

That voice, resentful yet with a hint of a coquettish groan, this...

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"Ah?" Zhang Fan quickly snapped back to the moment, then he also realized something was awry!

"Mom, I’m not doing anything!" Zhang Fan hurriedly explained.

However, at this moment, Di Xiele smiled seductively, breathing heavily next to Zhang Fan: "Your mom, huh, when are you taking me home!"

"Pfft!"

"Cough cough!"

Ye Xuan started coughing violently! Apple bits spewed all over Zhang Fan!

"Xiao Fan, what on earth are you doing? I told you not to mess around with Ye Xuan, and you go off finding... Come back here, I want to see you right away!" Bai Xi said, and then she hung up the phone!

Hearing the dial tone over the phone, Zhang Fan immediately stood up.

Then, Zhang Fan’s gaze fixed on Di Xiele!

"Ah! What do you think you’re doing?"

Di Xiele was also startled by Zhang Fan’s intense look!

"Not happening, huh!"

Zhang Fan grabbed Di Xiele’s waist in one swift move, pushing her down onto the couch, his right hand coming down fast.

"Ah!" Di Xiele shrieked again.

"That’s for causing trouble!" Zhang Fan’s right hand moved like a phantom, hitting directly on Di Xiele.

Suddenly, Di Xiele’s face turned crimson.

"Please, no!"