Yu Wanwan pursed her lips and looked into his eyes.
Those eyes are as deep as black jade, like a bottomless sea, against the boundless and vast starry sky, there is a kind of inseparable inseparability.
Yu Wanwan couldn't help but swallowed hard. To be honest, Han Ye was really handsome, especially Han Ye who had just finished bathing. It gave her a feeling that she couldn't eat it when she was so beautiful. .
Thinking of this, Yu Wanwan made a decisive decision, stretched out her hand, grabbed Han Ye's wrist, and then pulled him onto the bed with all her strength. The next second, she threw herself on Han Ye, Lay him down on the soft mattress.
A trace of surprise flashed across Han Ye's dark and deep eyes. He stared straight at Yu Wanwan in front of him. For some reason, he suddenly felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"What's the matter?" Yu Wanwan looked at the surprised expression on Han Ye's face, sat on Han Ye's body, and raised her chin towards him and asked.
"No... nothing." Han also retracted his gaze, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, and said ambiguously in his voice, "Are you planning to give me a different goodnight kiss?"
"No!" Yu Wanwan directly denied his thoughts without thinking, "I think... anyway, no matter how I refuse, you will find all kinds of strange tricks to eat me up, so why don't I take the initiative, I'll throw you down first."
"Uh huh..." Hearing Yu Wanwan's words, Han Ye couldn't help but burst out laughing, but his smile was very suppressed, as if he dismissed her thoughts.
Yu Wanwan narrowed her eyes and looked at Han Ye's reaction. What's going on? Is he laughing at himself?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help stretching out her hand, poked Han Ye's chest vigorously and said, "What do you mean, do you look down on me?"
"No..." Han also immediately put away the smile on his face, looked at her with a sincere look and said, "I'm looking forward to you throwing me down, really! It's more real than pearls!!"
"Not sincere at all!!" Listening to Han Ye's words, Yu Wanwan continued to poke his chest. Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly felt a strange touch from her fingertips.
Through the thin pajamas on his body, her fingers seemed to touch something soft and raised.
Huh?
Huh?
Yu Wanwan couldn't hold back, and poked again. The next second, her fingertips rested on the small bump, and she looked up at Han Ye.
I saw that the expression on Han Ye's face became a little strange. A faint blush slowly appeared on his originally white and jade-like cheeks. Those deep eyes looked at her helplessly, and then stretched out He reached out a hand and gently held her palm, preventing her from continuing to poke his chest, and said in a hoarse and depressed voice, "Don't poke any more..."
"Why??" Yu Wanwan's hand was tightly held on his chest by his big hand, and he could almost feel the heart in his chest beating crazily in his palm.
She blinked her eyes, and instantly understood what she poked just now...
So... Now Han Ye, is he shy?
Yu Wanwan looked at Han Ye who was under her pressure.