Nosebleeds

Obedient. Le Yan patted him on the shoulder, "I'm just outside, you have something to call me." ”

"Hmm." Zhou Yang hummed dissatisfied.

Le Yan glanced at him uneasily, and finally went out.

When he saw Zhou Yang again, he came out wrapped in a bath towel.

Moreover, it is only wrapped around the lower body.

Seeing this scene, Le Yan was stunned, she didn't know what to do, and looked at him in a daze.

And, she, she's actually busy counting his abs, one, two, three...... Later, Le Yan didn't know what was wrong with her, she only felt her nose hot......

"Have you seen enough?" Zhou Yang chuckled.

However, he couldn't laugh the next second.

"Tilt your head." Zhou Yang ordered.

"Huh?" Le Yan was puzzled.

However, she felt something strange about herself, and her nose was moist and itchy.

Le Yan felt uncomfortable, so she touched it, but Zhou Yang didn't have time to stop her.

"Ahhhh Le Yan screamed.

"I got a nosebleed?" Le Yan looked at his hands incredulously.

It turns out that even Zhou Yang, who is drunk, is still more reliable than Le Yan.

Zhou Yang directly pulled her to clean her nose.

It wasn't until the nose was washed and there were no more nosebleeds that Le Yan reacted.

So, she was so amazed by Zhou Yang's figure that she had a nosebleed just now, right?

No, how could she covet Zhou Yang's beauty so much?

No, how can she be so sexy?

Le Yan really couldn't stand this blow.

Unexpectedly, she herself was such a person.

Even after living for more than ten years, Le Yan still didn't notice it.

"Is there anything else that is uncomfortable?" Zhou Yang asked.

He's still drunk, but he's much better than he was before.

He couldn't walk steadily, but now he's much better, at least, he can walk steadily.

"No, no." Le Yan blushed.

She is here to take care of Zhou Yang, isn't she here to let Zhou Yang take care of her.

Anyway, Le Yan now has no face to see Zhou Yang.

Fortunately, Zhou Yang was drunk at this time, otherwise, she would definitely run away.

This is a shame.

She could only pray silently that after Zhou Yang woke up tomorrow, she wouldn't remember this.

This is definitely her black history, really, she just hopes that God knows what you know and I know.

Zhou Yang took her into his arms domineeringly and pulled her to the bedroom.

"No, Zhou Yang, don't get so close." Le Yan is embarrassed.

The point is, he doesn't have any clothes on his upper body now, okay.

Thinking of this, Le Yan couldn't help but peek at him and found that his figure was really good!

The body of the boy that girls like is definitely not the kind of macho man who is full of muscles.

It's Zhou Yang, who looks thin when dressed and has meat on his clothes.

Moreover, he actually has eight-pack abs!

Le Yan is really, in love, in love.

No, she couldn't look at it anymore, and if she looked at it again, she might have another nosebleed.

Zhou Yang naturally didn't know about her mental activities, so he just put Le Yan on the bed and let her close to his arms.

If this is in reality, it is something that you don't even think about.

However, now in his dreams, what he does is his business.

Anyway, this is his dream, and no one else has the right to interfere.

Even Le Yan himself couldn't stop him from dreaming of her.

So, ah, what is the use of her refusal?

Zhou Yang found that he was like this.