Song Yun drove the car, and now he regrets it very much, he knew that he should have let Brother Hu act as the driver and send the two back.

After Ye Qianqian arrived in the car, the medicinal power had already begun to attack.

Not only did he unconsciously make a seductive sound in his mouth, but he didn't sit in his seat at all, and kept leaning towards Song Yun, and his delicate red lips, accompanied by a slightly hot breath, approached one after another.

While Song Yun was driving, he had to be distracted to stop Ye Qianqian's sneak attack.

Even if he has worked hard, sometimes when there are cars in front and behind, for safety, Song Yun still gives up blocking it, and he will be kissed twice by Ye Qianqian.

This is not the end, Ye Qianqian went to the back and began to unconsciously tear the clothes on her body.

The beautiful face, coupled with the faint fragrance, the scenery is not so beautiful that he dare not look at it, and Song Yun really doesn't dare to look at it, he just wants to return to the dormitory as soon as possible.

After finally learning something, after Song Yun stopped the car, he deliberately observed the surroundings before he dared to hold Ye Qianqian and hurriedly got out of the car.

If someone sees Ye Qianqian, who is disheveled, then the misunderstanding will be big.

Fortunately, it was a bit late and managed to reach the dormitory without meeting anyone else.

The two have inevitably had physical contact, even if Song Yun is a decent man and doesn't take the initiative to look at anything, but the afterglow of his eyes will sometimes sweep to places where he shouldn't look.

After the onset of the drug, Ye Qianqian's whole body was hot, and her complexion turned rose-red, looking like a rare treasure, sultry to the bones.

Song Yun put Ye Qianqian on the bed, hoping that Ye Qianqian would fall asleep quickly, but unfortunately it was an extravagant hope.

Ye Qianqian, who was unconscious, held Song Yun's hand and didn't let go, and was still tearing his clothes, the summer itself was less spread, in this case, it was a torment for Song Yun, a proper evil.

It is not a way to go on like this, Song Yun relented and pulled Ye Qianqian to the bathroom.

Without any hesitation, Song Yun directly turned on the spray bath, and the cold water went straight down, even in summer, Ye Qianqian's whole body was excited, and she was no longer as crazy as she was just now.

After a while, Ye Qianqian calmed down a bit, and Song Yun hugged Ye Qianqian to the bed again.

Frowning, Song Yun saw that there were blood stains on his arm, faintly stained on Ye Qianqian's sheets.

Of course it's not Song Yun's blood, just now at the Sihai Hotel, Song Yun successively flew to Dachun, knocked down Director Gong, and abused Zhang Jiecong, and his hands were stained with the blood of those people.

Sticky and a little uncomfortable, Song Yun simply went to the bathroom to wash.

When it was time to wash his hands, Song Yun found that there were Ye Qianqian's underwear in the bathroom, he didn't pay attention to it just now, but now after seeing it, he was extremely embarrassed, just after washing his hands, Ye Qianqian's strange voice came from the room again.

Song Yun sighed, there was no way, he could only prepare to take a shower for Ye Qianqian again, it was easy to catch a cold in this case, so he couldn't take care of it.

It's just that when he arrived in the room, Song Yun's breathing couldn't help but be short.

The clothes on Ye Qianqian's body are already pitiful, and in this case, it can make people embarrassed and at a loss.

Silently stabilized his mind, Song Yun couldn't do anything to take advantage of people's danger, but when he held Ye Qianqian again, there was already too much contact that he shouldn't have, and there was no way at all, so he could only take a step to see it.

The whole first half of the night was completely a tug-of-war.

Song Yun couldn't leave at all, with Ye Qianqian's current state, if she went out in a daze and something else happened, how would the little girl live?

was forced to stay here, waiting until three or four o'clock in the morning, and after countless cold showers in the middle, Ye Qianqian could be regarded as stopping.

To prevent any other accidents, Song Yun simply spent the night on the sofa in Ye Qianqian's dormitory.

glanced at the phone, there was a message from Lin Xiaoya, asking Song Yun how things were going, whether there was any danger, and whether he wanted to help.

Song Yun glanced at the time and felt that Lin Xiaoya should have fallen asleep.

After a long sigh, I still sent a message, at least Lin Xiaoya will be able to see it when she wakes up tomorrow, and she won't worry.

"Everything is in order, don't read it."

I didn't think that not long after the message was sent, I immediately replied.

"That's good, good night."

Song Yun was stunned, Lin Xiaoya wouldn't wait until now, right?

Shaking his head, Song Yun didn't think much about it, closed his eyes and recuperated, he was really tired today, not because he was tired from working with Dachun, but mainly because he was tired of taking care of Ye Qianqian, that was really exhausting.

Nothing else happened, and it was dawn.

Song Yun has formed a habit that even if he sleeps late, he will wake up very early.

After thinking about it, it's not appropriate to leave now, you have to wait for Ye Qianqian to wake up to see what the situation is, and if there are any follow-up questions.

After waiting for about two more hours, Song Yun heard movement in the room.

Song Yun listened attentively, he didn't go in, the main reason was that it was not very convenient, there was no way last night, and if he went in now, he would really become a hooligan who took advantage of people's danger.

After Ye Qianqian woke up, she sat up suddenly, and the look on her face was very complicated.

As for last night's events, she only vaguely remembered what happened before drinking, and as for the things that followed, she almost forgot about it.

Looking at the scattered clothes, Ye Qianqian, who was overjoyed by the country and the city, her face was gloomy, and her big eyes seemed to be on fire, and of course, there was incomparable misery.

When she saw the blood stains on the sheets, Ye Qianqian's mind exploded, and her eyes turned red unconsciously.

"I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him."

Ye Qianqian's hateful face appeared in her mind, and she was extremely angry.

After getting dressed, Ye Qianqian's pretty face is not haggard, but a kind of indifference, which is completely different from the usual intellectual and elegant temperament.

After looking for it, but not finding the phone, Ye Qianqian opened the door and was stunned.

Song Yun stood in the living room, but with his back to his body, as if he was avoiding suspicion that he would see something he shouldn't see, and his voice was still so gentle and magnetic:

"Are you awake?"

Ye Qianqian had no impression of Song Yun's later appearance at all, and was directly stupid at the moment, and subconsciously hummed, not knowing what to say.

Song Yun heard that Ye Qianqian did not return to the room, knowing that the little girl must have been dressed, so he turned around boldly and smiled.

"You may not have much of an impression of what happened last night, but you can rest assured, that Zhang Jiecong didn't hurt you."

Standing in place, Ye Qianqian was stunned for a while.

At this time, Ye Qianqian's heart was very complicated, at first she couldn't tell what she felt, but later, she even felt a little joyful, no matter what, Song Yun said that the hateful Zhang Jiecong didn't hurt herself.

The blood stains on the sheets, and then thinking of Song Yun here, Ye Qianqian's pretty face began to redden.

Song Yun saw that Ye Qianqian didn't speak, and said again:

"I can't remember what happened last night, forget it, don't force yourself. In fact, it's important to forget and continue to live happily as if nothing happened, right? ”

Ye Qianqian's face changed suddenly, just as if nothing had happened? Song Yun is still taking advantage of it, and he doesn't want to be responsible at all.