The next day, Cheng Jiayi slept until three o'clock in the morning before waking up, lifted the quilt and sat up, stretching out in a daze, always feeling as if something was wrong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The room is still the guest bedroom of Ye Qingyun's family, the bed is still a soft and low tatami mat, and the quilt is still a fluffy thin quilt with a little lemon fragrance, but I feel that there is something different.

When I lowered my head, I found that it was an unfamiliar white T-shirt, which should be men's in terms of size.

Ye Qingyun's? Ye Qingyun's!

Cheng Jiayi was stunned for a while and couldn't come back to her senses, and then carefully and nervously opened her neckline to look inside, although she was 99% sure that the bra was not on her body from the touch sense, but she really saw her two lumps of flesh in vain, which wiped out the only 1% of hope, and still made her desperate for the facts.

Is this the rhythm of being completely seen? That...... Do you have......?

She covered her burning cheeks with her hands in grief, and kept suggesting to herself in her heart: Calm down! Be calm! Ye Qingyun will not be such a person! Calm down! Ask him first? Again?

hinted at failure, scratched his hair frantically, and with the mentality of going out, he simply got out of bed and opened the door directly.

Ye Qingyun, who was processing emails in front of the computer in the study, turned around when he heard the movement, and saw Cheng Jiayi's little face flushed, standing at the door angrily.

is different from the doll-like feeling when wearing a retro nightdress, Cheng Jiayi, who is covered in his wide white T-shirt, although it looks smaller, is faintly sexy and charming.

The T-shirt that only reached his waist was worn on her, covering a small half of her thighs, and the exposed part was evenly lengthened and straight, and the forbidden temptation was set off by the clothes that belonged to him.

Ye Qingyun showed her a warm smile: "Wake up~"

The picture and dialogue are very similar to the daily life of a cohabiting couple.

But they are not a cohabiting couple, so Cheng Jiayi looked like he was going to fight, and he rolled his sleeves to the crook of his elbow violently, and said angrily: "You...... I ......"

didn't even organize the language, and she didn't know where to start for a while, so anxious that she couldn't help but stomp her feet.

Ye Qingyun looked at her cute appearance, her smile expanded infinitely, and she pretended to be calm and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Cheng Jia was angry and pointed to the clothes on his body: "You still ask!" What's going on with this dress? ”

"I'm afraid you'll sleep uncomfortably, so I'll change it for you." Ye Qingyun replied easily and calmly, as if her teacher was too guilty of asking for a crime.

Cheng Jiayi said: "That...... Do you have a ......? ”

Ye Qingyun didn't answer and asked, "What do you think?" ”

Cheng Jiayi frowned, and said infinitely sadly: "Don't be like this...... Let's make it clear......"

Ye Qingyun showed a sincere and honest look: "If you want to ask if you have read it, then the answer is yes, if you want to ask if there is anything else, the answer is no, is it clear enough?" ”

Cheng Jiayi muttered: "Even if it's a ...... Also...... Men and women don't kiss each other...... Don't ...... next time."

Ye Qingyun changed the tone of the elders: "Who told you to drink?" Now know that the consequences are serious? ”

Cheng Jiayi couldn't say anything about him, stomped his foot hard, and turned around and left with a "hum".

Ye Qingyun smiled at the corner of her mouth, turned around and continued to work, but unconsciously played the fragrant picture of her changing clothes last night in her mind.

In fact, I enjoyed the feeling when she slept on her lap, although there was still a small tear-soaked part of her pants that was not dry, but quietly rubbing her long hair, listening to her low breathing, I thought how good it would be if time could stop like this in this quiet and beautiful night.

It was after she fell asleep for a long time, and she gradually leaned on the back of the sofa and felt a little cold on her shoulders, so she finally reluctantly carried her back to the bed in order to prevent her from catching a cold.

Lay her flat on her back, pulled the folded quilt and unfolded it to cover it, although I thought she was probably uncomfortable sleeping in a slim dress, but I was not embarrassed to take it off for her at first.

But before he could press the corners of the quilt, Cheng Jiayi unconsciously turned over and raised his hand to rub the back of his neck.

There was no light in the room, and when I looked through the moonlight through the window, there was a small patch of red skin that had been scratched by the zipper.

And her posture of rubbing the back of her neck also looks awkward and tight because of the constraints of clothing cutting.

Ye Qingyun hesitated for a while, but finally shook her head helplessly and decided to change her clothes. I looked around and didn't find her pajamas, and I was embarrassed to rummage through them, so I went back to my room and casually brought a white T.

The zipper carefully went down her spine, revealing a small piece of smooth skin on her back, she was really thin, and the lines of the vertebrae could be clearly seen.

Further down, revealing white lace underwear, Ye Qingyun's movements on his hands subconsciously paused, not sure what the consequences of doing this would be. The pure but seductive lace challenged his self-control, and the original intention of kindness seemed to be wrapped in an evil sugar coating at this moment, so sweet that he couldn't help but lick his lips.

The Adam's apple rolls, and the sound of swallowing is deafening in the dead of night. But in the next moment, I shook off my thoughts and continued the movements in my hands.

At the end of the zipper, it is about three inches below the waist, and it happens that you can see the edge of the underwear, and the white lace that matches the underwear. Similar to what I saw in the MC, it seems to like white in particular.

Ye Qingyun put his hand around her waist, afraid of waking her up, so he turned her back with extra care, Ying Ying held it slenderly, and when she pulled out her palm, her fingertips touched the creamy skin, connecting her body like electricity.

I thought it would be good to simply change my clothes and have no distractions, but I didn't expect that because the object was Cheng Jiayi, I thought that my indestructible determination would still shake the infinite desires on the side. The body burned with unbearable torment, Ye Qingyun pulled his collar, closed his eyes, pulled Cheng Jiayi's two sleeves and began to peel them down.

As the garment peels off, the split neckline gradually reveals the full collarbone, then the shoulders, then the roundness of the white lace, and the flat waist and abdomen in the shape of a little rib.

The delicate skin is white and translucent in the moonlight, and the chest rises and falls regularly with the breathing.

Ye Qingyun felt that his heartbeat was accompanied by the sound of "dong dong dong", as if he was about to bulge out of his chest. There is also a surging power accumulated under his body, which is constantly expanding.

Impatient to get the situation in front of you as soon as possible, afraid that if you delay for one more second, your reason will be swallowed up by impulses.

But on the other hand, the movements did not dare to be too fast and heavy, for fear of waking her up, and I didn't know how to explain it, so I could only endure it with difficulty, holding her waist with one hand, and pulling the skirt with the other, loosening the part that was originally pressed to the knee.