Just when Shen Liangyu was in despair, Han Ye who was pressing on him suddenly became silent.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of even and deep breathing from his ear, and even the force that pressed his wrist disappeared instantly.
Shen Liangyu was slightly taken aback, turned his head with eyes full of doubts, and then saw that Han Ye was so pressed on him, and fell asleep with his face on the pillow next to him.
finished?
This is the end?
Shen Liangyu looked at him in bewilderment, stretched out his hand and gently pushed Han Ye who was pressing on him.
In the next second, Han followed the force of his hand and rolled down from him, then naturally picked up the quilt, curled up in the corner of the big bed, and fell asleep soundly.
Damn it, it scared him to death, and made him almost think that he was going to lose his virginity tonight.
With lingering fear in her heart, Shen Liangyu turned over from Han Ye's big bed, then reached out and wiped the place on her face where Han Ye had just kissed, turned around and rushed towards the bathroom.
With one hand propped on the sink, he turned on the faucet with the other, and poured cold water on his cheeks for a while, then turned off the faucet and wiped his face with a towel.
It was so disgusting and terrible, until now, when he recalled the scene of being kissed by Han Ye just now, he still couldn't help but feel a chill.
Shen Liangyu hung the towel after wiping his face back on the towel rack, then walked out of the bathroom, returned to Han Ye's bedroom, stood by the bed and stared at him.
If his elder brother behaved like this when he was drunk, then it would not be difficult for him to understand why Sister Yuball was so angry.
That night, maybe his brother did the same thing and pressed Sister Yuball on the bed. After a wave of affectionate confession, he kissed her forcibly...
He, a big man, couldn't struggle out of Han Ye's oppression, let alone the smaller sister Yuball.
Although Sister Yuwan is the champion of the national martial arts competition, but in the face of absolute strength, skills and so on are just clouds.
Shen Liangyu just stood in front of Han Ye's big bed, stared at him for a while, then let out a long sigh.
It's over, it's over, brother, you're over, after you did something like that to Sister Yuball, you woke up the next day and forgot everything, and then you still hate Sister Yuball for not saying anything , unwilling to communicate directly with you.
Fuck, how can this damn communicate, Sister Yuball is a girl after all, how can people have the nerve to say this kind of thing, and maybe Sister Yuball's first kiss was kissed away by his brother...
The more Shen Liangyu thought about it, the more he felt that Han also wanted to be cool. In the next second, he simply didn't do anything, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on QQ music, and played "Cool" for Han Ye .
"Liangliang's three lives and three lives suddenly seem like a dream, and the tears of the years dry up. If the memories can no longer recognize each other, let the love fall into the dust..."
"When will the spring be in full bloom in the cool ten miles, and I see the wind under the tree, the falling flowers will flow ruthlessly, don't let the pureness of the flowers be cooled by love and hatred, I wish to lead the dust in my life..."
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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 felt that he had no strength at all, as if he had fought hard with someone yesterday.
"Brother Ye, are you awake?"
While he was still sleepy, a familiar voice suddenly sounded beside his bed.