Chapter 67: Nosebleeds

Song Yi blinked and snorted: "Go back, where are you going?" ”

"My family." Ye Yan looked at her sideways, with a slight smile in his eyes: "Otherwise, where else do you want to go?" ”

He leaned against the window, finished smoking a cigarette on his fingertips, and turned his face to look at Song Yi: "In the middle of the night, I can't take you to open the room, right?" ”

Ye Yan stared at her thoughtfully for a while, and then said to himself, "It's not impossible." ”

Song Yi immediately covered his ears, embarrassed and eager to hang himself, shouting: "Ahhh ”

"Of course Lao Tzu is not a human," Ye Yan licked his tooth sockets, and his breathing became more and more scorching: "Lao Tzu is a man." ”

Song Yi was afraid of becoming a ball, and shrunk into a ball of grievances.

……

The car stopped calmly at Ye Yan's house.

It's not as quaint as Liangjiang International, but it's very lively, and there are small vendors setting up stalls along the way.

Ye Yan got out of the car and pulled the car door, and Song Yu withdrew his gaze from afar.

His eyelashes drooped: "Do you want me to carry you down?" ”

Song Yi was particularly firm: "Don't." ”

She jumped out of the car in a huff, stepped on the cement pit without paying attention, and then fell into Ye Yan's arms.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The slap in the face came so quickly.

Ye Yan chuckled, grabbed her waist and hips, hugged her waist, and then walked upstairs.

Speechless all the way.

Ye Yan's weak and boneless girl was hugged to the entrance and put down, and Song Yi silently followed behind him.

The front hall is very simple, with off-white mica wall tiles, which are elegantly decorated and quite quiet.

The house wasn't too tidy, and it wasn't particularly messy.

Ye Yan took a cigarette case from the coffee table, smoked a cigarette and put it in his mouth: "What are you doing standing?" Come and sit. ”

Song Yi glanced at Ye Yan quickly, obediently walked to the sofa and sat down, and said softly, "I'm sorry at night...... Me, why don't I give you money? ”

"Prostitution." Ye Yan poured a glass of water and handed it to her.

Song Hao's eyes widened slightly, and after slowly reacting, he looked ashamed: "...... Who's going to prostitute you. ”

She picked up her cup and hung her head, trying to hide the flush on her face.

Ye Yan snorted, took out a lighter from his pocket, lit a cigarette, and walked to the bedroom.

Walking to the door, he turned his head: "You play here by yourself for a while." ”

Song Yi lowered his head and hummed softly.

Ye Yan returned to the bedroom and collapsed on the bed.

Holding the burning cigarette butt in his hand and looking at it for a while, he laughed silently.

Ye Chuhan, you have a kind.

He picked up his mobile phone and dialed a call: "Hey, Ye Xingyuan, I owe you a personal favor." You help me ......"

in the living room.

Song Hao collapsed on the couch, she had nowhere to go and nothing to do.

It's only eight o'clock in the evening, and it's still early to go to bed. In normal times, she is still studying at school.

Thinking of the scene just now, I still have a little palpitations......

Who will it be?

At this moment, there was another strange noise in the room.

Song Yi got up and shouted into the dark room: "Ye Yan? ”

No one answered.

The silence was a little scary.

It won't be ...... Those people are coming, aren't they?

She subconsciously shrank back, but when she thought that Ye Yan was still in the room, she turned back again.

The room was quiet and quiet.

It's scary.

Song Yi turned on the light, and there was nothing abnormal in the house.

It's just that the wind pushed the window open.

She breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the empty bed, and called softly: "Ye Yan? ”

Still no one answered.

Just then, she heard the sound of water gurgling in the closet.

How can there be water in the closet?

Song Yi thought he had heard it wrong, but after a while, he heard the faint sound of water again.

Curious, she opened the closet, and the dim light came through.

Insideβ€”

Ye Yan was taking a shower, still naked.

The young man's body is slender and powerful, and the abdominal muscle lines are also beautiful, and the visual impact is great.

One second, two seconds, Song Yi woke up like a dream, covered his mouth and endured it without calling out.

Suddenlyβ€”

He turned his head sideways and saw her at the door, but he was not much surprised, and chuckled: "Don't peek." ”

Loaded with his sight, Song Yi quickly covered his eyes and stumbled out.

Inside, Ye Yan rubbed his hair and said casually, "Go and help me get a piece of clothing." ”

Song Yi suddenly felt that his breath was suffocating, his body shook with it, and a stream of viscous blood suddenly overflowed his fingertips.

When I looked at it through the light, it turned out to be blood.

Still is...... Nosebleed.