Han Ye drove downstairs to Song Chunjia, and then gently pushed the sleeping female anchor, intending to wake her up and let her go upstairs by herself.

But Song Chunjia seemed to be unaware, so she snorted her mouth, turned over and continued to sleep.

Han Ye had no choice but to increase the thrust, and at the same time shouted a few times in his mouth, hoping to successfully arouse her this time.

Who knows it's okay not to shout, but Song Chunjia was a little unhappy when she shouted, pursed her mouth in her sleep, twisted her body, hummed in a daze, opened Han Ye's hand, and kicked her legs, as if he was a nasty fly, as if she wanted to get rid of him quickly.

Han Ye saw that Song Chunjia was sleeping like a little pig, and he couldn't wake up, knowing that it would definitely be useless to go upstairs by herself.

Since this is the case, he had to take matters into his own hands and send Song Chunjia back.

So, Han Ye got out of the car and picked up Song Chunjia, carried her on his shoulders like carrying a burlap bag, and walked into the building.

As soon as I entered the elevator room, the elevator door opened and a beautiful girl in her twenties walked out of the elevator.

The girl's melon seed face, willow eyebrows, white skin and translucent red, so delicate that it seems to be able to pinch water, and her hair is tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, full of youthful vitality.

She was wearing a running tracksuit and looked like she was ready to go out for a night run.

As soon as he saw Han Ye carrying a woman on his body, and his hair and arms were hanging straight down, without a sound, it was like a corpse.

The girl couldn't help but be startled, her eyes showed a look of surprise, and she looked at Han Ye vigorously.

Some time ago, there was a news report on the news that a girl who went out for a night run was killed, who knows if this young man is some legendary perverted maniac.

Han Ye saw that the girl was looking at him vigorously, and wondered if his posture of carrying people was too handsome and manly, and he was fascinated by the other party, so he smiled at the girl, revealing eight standard big white teeth.

It's okay if he doesn't laugh, this laugh, the girl's pupils suddenly dilate, cold sweat brushes straight out, thinking that he wants to plot wrongdoing, so frightened that he fled into the elevator, pressed the door button wildly, and didn't say that he went out for a run, just thinking about going home and hiding quickly, so as not to be targeted by this pervert.

"I wiped, seeing that I was carrying a big living person, and I didn't say to wait a little, I actually took the elevator up by myself, and asked me to wait for a long time. ”

Han Ye watched the elevator door close in front of him, and finally realized that the girl didn't seem to be interested in him, and a sense of pearl secretly rose in his heart, and he felt that his handsome smile just now was simply showing to the blind man.

In addition, he also felt that the girl was really a little inexplicable.

Obviously looks beautiful, why is he behaving so crazy, is there something wrong with his brain?

That's a shame for that face.

Han Ye secretly slandered in his stomach, and after the elevator came, he sent Song Chunjia upstairs, searched for the key from Song Chunjia's body, opened the door and entered the house, threw Song Chunjia on the bed, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

His escort mission was finally successfully completed, and this journey was really thrilling, and he said that he would not go out to drink with Song Chunjia in the future.

No one knows what kind of moth this female anchor will play when she is drunk.

Seeing that it was late, Han Ye didn't sit down to take a breath, so he planned to leave directly.

As soon as he turned around, Song Chunjia, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, suddenly sat up from the bed suddenly, and then walked past him sleepwalking and walked straight into the bathroom.

She didn't close the door, and pulled her jeans off, revealing two white and tender thighs and small black lace panties that tightly wrapped her round buttocks.

Immediately after, she ripped off her little underwear, sat down on the toilet, and began to go to the toilet, as if Han Ye did not exist at all.

Han Ye was stunned for a long time, then he came back to his senses and quickly turned around, otherwise Song Chunjia's most **** place would be seen by him.

Although he is not a decent gentleman, he disdains to do this kind of sneaky thing.

It's just that although his eyes can't see, the sound of water coming from the bathroom keeps coming into his ears, and it is extremely clear.

He couldn't help but think of the fragrant scene of Song Chunjia sitting on the toilet, and his heart couldn't help but ripple, and his body gradually began to feel a little hot.

Han Ye couldn't help but secretly scream that something was wrong, he wanted to insist on his own integrity, but his body seemed to be completely contrary to his thoughts.

If this continues, his Dao heart will be unstable, and it is really difficult to say whether he can hold it or not.

He quickly took a deep breath, recited the song of soul suppression in the "Six Realms Soul Suppression Song" in his mouth, and first calmed down his shaken soul to calm down.

Just after reading two sentences, Song Chunjia finished going to the toilet and walked out of the bathroom.

I don't know if it was troublesome or other reasons, she actually kicked off her jeans, wearing only a strip of black lace, revealing two white and tender long legs, and lay straight on the bed.

Han Ye shook his head speechlessly, although the weather is gradually getting hotter now, the temperature at night is still a little cold, if he doesn't care, Song Chunjia sleeps with bare legs, and he will definitely catch a cold when he gets up early tomorrow morning.

So, he found a blanket and planned to put it on Song Chunjia so that she wouldn't catch a cold.

However, as soon as he covered Song Chunjia with the blanket, he didn't have time to straighten up, Song Chunjia didn't know what dream he had, muttered two words vaguely in his mouth, and suddenly stretched out his arms, hugged his neck, and pulled him into his arms.

Han Ye was caught off guard, coupled with the unstable center of gravity, he fell on Song Chunjia's warm and soft chest, and the aroma of the cocktail mixed with Song Chunjia's body fragrance, and immediately drilled into his nose.

Han Ye was lying on Song Chunjia's soft body, only to feel a burst of heartbeat, and the thoughts that had been finally eliminated just now were churning in his mind in a different way.

The news anchor who is so beautiful, intellectual, dignified and noble on TV is now lying under him in only underwear, and her hands are still tightly wrapped around him, to say that there is no reaction, it is pure hypocrisy.

He was neither a eunuch nor a saint, just a college student in his early twenties, how could he not be moved?

Han Ye really wanted to lie on Song Chunjia's body like this and sleep comfortably, such an opportunity was really rare.

However, his only remaining reason told him that if the situation continued, he was afraid that he would not be able to control it in the end, and if it ignited, it would be difficult to clean up.

So, Han Ye tried his best to suppress the thoughts in his heart, propped his hands on the bed, and tried to get up from Song Chunjia's body with some difficulty.

But who knows, as soon as Song Chunjia felt that Han Ye had the intention of leaving, she immediately unconsciously increased the strength of her arms, and muttered angrily: "Don't run, stinky rascal, don't you want to run for me!"

At the same time, her two slender and smooth **** also coiled over, like an octopus, clamping Han Ye's body tightly, as if she was afraid that Han Ye would run away!

Han Ye struggled lightly a few times, trying to get out of Song Chunjia's embrace without waking Song Chunjia up.

However, Song Chunjia hugged him tighter, and even pressed his head to his chest, not giving him a chance to get out at all.

Han Ye's original will to resist was not firm enough.

Now that Song Chunjia is so pressed and clamped, the last line of defense that was finally organized suddenly collapsed and collapsed.

Since Song Chunjia was struggling to keep him like this, he was honest and unceremonious, hugged Song Chunjia's body, rested his head on her soft chest, and slept like this.

As for how Song Chunjia will react when she wakes up tomorrow, whatever, I'll talk about it then