Han Sha wore a large white T-shirt today and a pair of dark blue jeans. Therefore, when she bent over, the scenery on her chest fell directly into Song Yan's eyes, the purple bra, and the With a tender white hemisphere, he was at the age where he was full of fantasies about the female body, so his breathing became rapid and his eyes even became a little straight.
Women are generally more sensitive to aggressive gazes. When she raised her eyes, she saw Song Yan staring at her chest. She immediately realized that she had been exposed. She straightened up quickly and glared at Song Yan angrily: "You little bastard, where are your eyes?" look in?"
After being caught, Song Yan couldn't help but blush: "Teacher Han Sha, I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean it."
Seeing his hurried look, Han Sha's dissatisfaction disappeared. She chuckled and said, "Okay, quickly change your shoes and bring the dishes to the kitchen."
"Hey, okay." Song Yan nodded hurriedly, but the two touches of tender white he saw just now appeared in his mind.
After putting the dishes away, Song Yan walked out of the kitchen, but didn't see Han Sha, so he looked around at Han Sha's apartment, which was a single apartment with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.
The furnishings in the living room were very simple, including an old-fashioned color TV, a simple sofa, and a dining table. Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the room. He looked up and found that there was a crack in the door.
He had excellent eyesight, and he saw a snow-white figure through the crack in the door.
"It turns out that Teacher Han Sha went to the bedroom to change clothes." Song Yan said secretly. He knew that peeping was wrong, and he subconsciously wanted to look away, but for some reason, Teacher Han Sha's back had an inexplicable attraction to him. At this moment, Teacher Han Sha was only wearing a purple hood and purple panties.
The bra and pants are both purple. It seems that Teacher Han Sha likes purple very much.
After making some comments in his mind, Song Yan felt regretful. It would be great if Teacher Han Sha could take off her clothes.
As soon as he had this idea, he was shocked. How could I have such an idea? It's so shameless.
Soon, Teacher Han Sha changed into home clothes.
Seeing that Teacher Han Sha was about to come out, Song Yan came to the sofa and sat down feeling a little guilty, then found the remote control and turned on the TV.
When Han Sha opened the door, she found that the bedroom door was not closed tightly. She was shocked. Song Yan must have not seen me changing clothes.
But she felt relieved when she saw Song Yan sitting on the sofa watching TV.
"Teacher Han, do you need my help washing the vegetables?" Song Yan pretended to be calm and turned back to Han Sha.
"No, you can just watch TV." Han Sha smiled and walked to the kitchen.
Seeing this, Song Yan secretly took a selfie and patted his chest. Fortunately, it did not arouse teacher Han Sha's suspicion.
Soon, there was movement in the kitchen. The kitchen door faced the living room, so when Song Yan turned around, he could see Han Sha's beautiful figure busy in the kitchen.
In less than forty minutes, three dishes and one soup were served on the table. Smelling the aroma of the dishes, Song Yan couldn't help but feel his index finger moving.
"Go wash your hands and get ready to eat." Han Sha ordered.
"Okay!"
Song Yan responded and rushed to the bathroom. Looking at Song Yan's figure, Han Sha vaguely felt as if she had forgotten something. It was not until Song Yan entered the bathroom that she remembered that the underwear she had changed yesterday was hanging in the bathroom.
The bathroom was not big, but there was no smell at all. Suddenly, Song Yan's eyes fell on a pair of purple underwear and a bra hanging by the small window.
"Seeing purple again, aren't all Teacher Han Sha's underwear purple?" Song Yan guessed maliciously.
"Song Yan, have you washed it? Come out as soon as it's done." Han Sha's voice came from outside, with a hint of anxiety.
"It'll be ready soon." Song Yan quickly looked away, turned on the faucet and washed it casually, shook off the water stains on his hands and walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened.
"Wow, it smells so good. I can't wait." Song Yan picked up a piece of pork ribs with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he narrowed his eyes and looked extremely intoxicated. He had to admit that Teacher Han Sha's cooking skills were indeed great. It's even better than the dishes made by Fu Yue Lou.
After spitting out the bones, Song Yan picked up another piece of beef.
Very fragrant and very strong!
"How do you feel?" Han Sha asked.
"It's so delicious!" Song Yan found that she couldn't stop eating as soon as she started eating. She was even more envious of Han Sha's future husband. Teacher Han Sha was so beautiful, had a good temper, and her cooking was so delicious. Whoever marries her is simply a blessing obtained in the previous life.
Han Sha was also very happy that her cooking skills were recognized by Song Yan. She picked up a piece of ribs and put it into his bowl and said, "If it's delicious, eat more."
"Thank you." Song Yan said vaguely, but found that Han Sha didn't move her chopsticks, so she said, "Teacher Han Sha, you should eat too. I'm embarrassed just to watch me eat."
After the meal, Song Yan took the initiative to wash the dishes, and Han Sha did not refuse.
After washing the dishes, Song Yan walked out of the kitchen and found that Teacher Han Sha was missing again, but the sound of water from the bathroom told him that Teacher Han Sha was taking a shower.
Beauty comes out of bath.
Four words suddenly popped into Song Yan's head, and his eyes were subconsciously fixed on the glass door of the bathroom.
Although he couldn't see the scene clearly, he could see a vague outline of his body. Even if it was just a vague outline, Song Yan's heart beat faster than expected.
"How about using clairvoyance to see?"
Song Yan had an evil idea in his heart.
But then she denied it. Han Sha was her teacher, so peeping on her was not good in the first place, let alone peeping on her teacher.
"How about just taking a look, just one look."
"No, spying on the teacher is worse than a beast!"
Suddenly, Song Yan's vision became blurry, and then, his gaze suddenly penetrated the glass door of the bathroom.
"Nima!"
Song Yan's eyes suddenly widened because he saw a scene he would never forget. At this moment, Teacher Han Sha was naked, bending over and scrubbing her slender thighs with her hands.
His heart beat faster, his breathing became faster and faster, and Song Yan even felt that his blood was boiling.
It's so tempting, isn't it
Suddenly, he realized a problem. He had not activated his clairvoyance powers. How could he see through the glass door
A meow's teasing voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "I think you're too confused, so I'll help you activate your clairvoyance powers!"
Song Yan couldn't help but get angry: "Miaowu, why did you do this without my permission?"
"You're so cheap and so good!" Meow said disdainfully.
"... You...!" Song Yan was furious and said angrily: "From now on, you can't make decisions for me without my permission."
"Humans are such contradictory animals!" Meow sighed, and then lost his voice.
Seeing that Meow did not respond, Song Yan had no choice but to reluctantly look away and focus on the TV. However, the sound of rustling water in the bathroom had an inexplicable magic, tempting him to look inside.
"Nah, I've already seen it anyway, it doesn't matter if I watch it again!" After finding a reason to convince himself, Song Yan turned to look at the glass door again. (To be continued)