Fan Man-yee Novels & Stories

***Fan Family Residence*** The main gates of the Fan Residence swung open just in time before someone rode in through the gates leaving dust in his wake. The rider came to a stop near the entrance of the huge imposing mansion before getting off the horse. The man’s heavy boots landed on the ground as his hands still held the reins firmly, showing that this man was a natural at riding and spent a lot of time on horseback. He wore light armor with a dark red cape, signifying he was of a high ranking military official, as servants started to approach he took off his helmet, letting his high ponytail to fall against his back revealing a handsome stern face. This was Commander Fan Qin Fong, fathe

Fu Mei pretended not to know the mask man and poured cold water on Zhang Yiru, hoping that Zhang Yiru's enthusiasm for the Mysterious Man would be withdrawn. "Haha, Da Shan might have underestimated the enemy, but my brother's men didn't underestimate the enemy. Do you know what happened on the way here? In just a second, he could make all my brother's elite men fall down, and a punch could smash my brother's arm into minced meat." Zhang Yiru didn't know what Fu Mei was thinking, but still praised the man she liked.

The man was Fung Qi-Wei. Wang Yi-An had always called him Fung Da-Ge, which means; Big brother Fung. But, the way she called him, "Fung Da-Ge", it was in such a sweet voice; it irritated Yang Tian-Xu. It might have been loud in the restaurant, but still he heard her called him, "Fung Da-Ge." As she laughed along with this man. Wang Yi-An and Fung Qi-Wei looked as if their relationship was close. Perhaps a little too close?

Mane replied without a second thought, stunning Old Fan. “You are powerful, Elder Fan, but have you thought of what would happen to Lam when you’re gone?” Mane asked, leaving the old man silent. “At least with strength he would be able to control his fate.” Mane’s words shook Old Fan to the core. “Plus I would clash with them sooner or later,” The confidence behind Mane’s words got to Old Fan, and he couldn’t help but ask, “Why are you so sure?” “Because I’m also a genius”

He could not be bothered to pay attention to these people, but they loved coming to him like cats who smelled fish from afar. Wesley had a jade fan—which nobody knew where he obtained—in his hand. Although they were immune to changes in the temperature as they were martial artists, he acted like a handsome young master as he walked toward Fane, swaying his fan lightly as he did. Behind him was another familiar face; the man with triangular eyes. When the man with triangular eyes saw Fane, his eyes instantly narrowed into dangerous arcs like a poisonous snake that was dormant in the dark.

"I've long heard that Senior Brother Bao Jiuyan of the Precious Weapon Sect is very humorous. Today, I see that the rumors are true!" Following the conversation between the two, the other martial practitioners quickly joined in as well. From time to time, they would find topics to chat with Fan Fengyi, trying to get closer to her. Zephyr Khan sat on one side and did not approach. Just as he had guessed, this mysterious woman was Fan Fengyi from the Jialan Pure Land. This woman gave him a very dangerous feeling. Her answer and words were flawless. She was a powerful character.

He glared at Su Fan and said, "I'll slap you and throw you back into your mother's womb if not considering that you're just a wimpy kid." "Hump! Do you think you can overpower me?" Su Fan raised his head and continued disdainfully, "You're over 40, yet your skin is fair and soft, and you don't have any grey hair. Do you steal and apply your wife's toning masks at home every day? You're pretending to be young just like a yellow cucumber brushed with green lacquer, like a sissy."

It felt so good. "Damn," he said, panting. "Stop, Kate... I'm about to come." I slowly sucked, disturbingly while rapidly stroking with my hand. "Stop, or I'll come in your mouth." I didn't obey. I wanted this. I felt his body tremble, his cock pulsing in my mouth. He let out a growl, releasing his warm release. As he tried to catch his breath, I swallowed everything and gave one final lick, cleaning the tip of his cock. Sucking you is already one of my favorite pastimes, Mr. Ryan.

Aiden : what has she ever done to you? Man : she attracted me in the way that no other has ever done to me with her bump. She is used by you, still I am willing to accept her. Aiden : you bastard…. He was going to punch him when that man points his gun to calista. Man : aww how can you not remember your friend?? Making a sad pout, he spoke. Aiden : WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?? FUCKER… Shouted Aiden. Man : remember your best friend from childhood. When you both started working for that mafia?