Thinking of this, Concubine Ye sped up the movements in her hands and hurried out of the bathroom.

As soon as the results came out, she couldn't help but be stunned again, and then she couldn't cry or laugh.

Because the sofa is too small, and at the moment he is drowsy and unconscious, the whole person has rolled off the sofa, and is now lying on the ground, so pitiful!

Concubine Ye was helpless and had to step forward to help him up.

But for her as a woman, it's really hard to get him.

After hesitating for a long time, Concubine Ye finally felt that she should help someone to her bed first, after all, the sofa was really uncomfortable, and he was in this state at the moment.

It took nearly twenty minutes for Concubine Ye to complete the movement of five or six meters, throwing the man in front of her on her small bed, while she pinched her waist with both hands, standing beside the bed and panting.

Her bed is not big, and it should be no problem to go to two women, but right now, Song Yichen is lying on it, and it fills her small bed in an instant, which makes Concubine Ye a little uncomfortable.

"No matter who you are, I must have owed you in my last life!" Concubine Ye let out a sigh of relief, washed a towel over his head again, and then sat on the edge of the bed and stared at his head for a while.

As if a thief, Concubine Ye approached him and gently moved his head.

I want to find a good angle to get a look at the top of his head.

But he was too tall, his head was basically on the head of the bed, and even after moving, Concubine Ye still couldn't see the top of his head and the back of his head.

Concubine Ye turned around to the end of the bed, reached out and grabbed one of Song Yichen's legs, and landed her hands on the ankles of her pajama pants, almost using all her strength to breastfeed.

I wanted him to pull down a little bit, but in the end, he didn't pull it down, but pulled his pants down.

Su Mohan on the bed didn't react yet, Concubine Ye was stunned at first, with a small face, her face turned red, she reached out to cover her eyes in embarrassment, and repeatedly silently recited I didn't mean it, it wasn't intentional, it really wasn't intentional......

After waiting for a while, there was no reaction in the room, and Concubine Ye's fingers in front of her gently opened a slit, and then carefully looked at the man lying on the bed through the gap.

The man still seemed to be asleep, and Concubine Ye stepped forward awkwardly, not looking at his pants that had been pulled off by herself, and rubbing her hands against his thighs, trying to help him put them on.

But it's because I'm too nervous.

Coupled with the refusal to look, so that Concubine Ye's soft little hands groped on his powerful thighs for a long time, but she didn't touch anything, making her sweat profusely.

At this moment, a deep male voice sounded, mixed with a faint anger: "What are you doing!" ”

Concubine Ye was startled and hurriedly wanted to hide, but with this move, she suddenly fell to the ground, panting and looking at Song Yichen who didn't know when to open her eyes, her face turned red and she couldn't speak.

God, are you kidding me?

He slept like a pig when I helped him up and brought him into the house, but when I accidentally picked up his pants, his eyes opened instantly!

Don't bring such a bully!

Concubine Ye was almost crying without tears at the moment, her mouth was slightly open, and she couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick it because she was nervous, but this scene was simply seductive in Su Mohan's eyes.

Thinking that she was picking up other men's pants like this, Su Mohan was so angry that he was about to jump up from the bed.