Just when Shen Liangyu was in despair, Han Ye, who was pressing on him, suddenly stopped moving.

Immediately after, there was a sound of even, low breathing in his ears, and even the force that was holding down his wrist disappeared in an instant.

Shen Liangyu was slightly stunned, turned his head with puzzled eyes, and then saw Han Ye actually pressing on him like this, sleeping on the pillow next to him with his face.

Finished??

And that's the end of it??

Shen Liangyu looked at him with a confused expression, and reached out and gently pushed Han Ye, who was pressing on him.

In the next second, Han Ye rolled down from him with the force of his hand, and then naturally picked up the quilt and curled up in the corner of the big bed and fell asleep.

Damn, it scared him to death, he almost thought he was going to lose his life tonight.

Shen Liangyu turned over from Han Ye's big bed with palpitations, then reached out and wiped the place on his face that had just been kissed by Han Ye, turned around and rushed towards the bathroom.

He propped one hand on the sink, turned on the faucet with the other, and after desperately pouring cold water on his cheek for a while, he turned off the faucet and took a towel to wipe his face.

It's so disgusting, it's terrible, until now when he recalls the picture of himself being kissed by Han Ye just now, he still can't help but feel a chill.

Shen Liangyu hung the towel that had wiped his face back on the towel rack, then walked out of the bathroom and returned to Han Ye's bedroom, standing by the bed and staring at him.

If he is also so virtuous after he is drunk, then it is not difficult for him to understand why Sister Yumaru is so angry.

That night, it was not clear that his brother also pressed Sister Yuwan on the bed like this, and after confessing affectionately, he forcibly kissed someone......

He couldn't even break out of Han Ye's suppression as a big man, let alone the smaller Sister Yumaru.

Although Sister Yuwan is the champion of the national martial arts competition, in the face of absolute power, skills and everything are floating clouds.

Shen Liangyu just stood in front of Han Ye's big bed, stared at him for a while, and let out a long sigh.

It's over, it's over, brother you're done, after you did something like that to other people's Sister Yuball, you woke up the next day and forgot everything, and then you always disliked Sister Yuball if she didn't say anything, and she didn't want to communicate with you head-on.

, how can this Nima communicate, Sister Yuwan is also a girl, how can this kind of thing make people embarrassed to say it, and it is not good that Sister Yuma's first kiss was kissed away by his brother......

The more Shen Liangyu thought about it, the more he felt that Han was also cool, and the next second, he simply didn't do anything, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on QQ music, and played a song "Cool and Cool" to Han Ye.

"Liang Liang Sansheng III is suddenly like a dream, the year of the wind has dried tears, if the memories can no longer be recognized, let the love fall into the dust......"

"When will the spring bloom in the cool ten miles, and see the wind under the tree, the falling flowers are intentionally flowing mercilessly, don't let the grievances, love and hate cool through the purity of the flowers, I am willing to lead the dust ......"

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The next day, the sun was shining and the weather was fine.

When Han Ye woke up in a daze, he only felt that he had no strength at all, and that feeling was as if he had a hard fight with someone yesterday.

"Brother Ye, are you awake??"

Just as he was still sleepy-eyed, a familiar voice suddenly sounded beside his bed.