Lin Chu frowned, blushed shamelessly, and shouted in a low voice: "Yan Beicheng!"
A series of sweet laughter from Yan Beicheng suddenly came from above his head, stuck in his throat like jade beans, touching the jade plate, crisp and sweet, as low as emerald, intoxicating Lin Chu.
She felt that a man with a nice voice was a great crime.
"That's right. From now on, just call me by my name, Young Master Yan." Yan Beicheng patted her head gently.
Lin Chu felt something soft brushing through her hair, and soon, an illusion made her unable to grasp it accurately. Before she could react, Yan Beicheng had already let go of her and left.
She was busy rummaging through the refrigerator, telling herself that what she just said must be an illusion and not to think too much about it.
Fortunately, I have some food prepared at home, and there are still frozen ribs in the refrigerator.
Neither she nor Xu Moyan earned particularly much, and Xu Moyan only worked half a year earlier than her. Therefore, unless they both work overtime and come back very late, the two of them are too lazy to start the fire, so they will order takeout and cook by themselves the rest of the time.
Fortunately, Xu Moyan was on a business trip and was away from home these two days. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain how he brought Yan Beicheng back.
Yan Beicheng walked around the living room with long legs. The two girls had tidied the house quite clean. There was nothing interesting in the living room, so he turned to the bedroom.
The door of one of the bedrooms was locked, and Yan Beicheng knew that this was probably the room of Lin Chu's roommate Xu Moyan. The door to the room opposite wasn't even closed, so you could see everything inside.
The bedroom is also very simple, because the room is not big. The dresser also serves as a desk with a laptop. The single bed next to it is about 1.67 meters wide. It is quite spacious and covered with large white sheets.
Unexpectedly, she still had such a childlike sense of humor. Yan Beicheng burst out laughing, then sat on the bed, pressing the soft Simmons and playing a few times.
Suddenly something came to mind. Yan Beicheng looked at the door obscenely to make sure that Lin Chu wouldn't come over suddenly, then quietly moved his buttocks to the pillow, then bent down and sniffed the aroma on the pillow. He squinted his eyes intoxicated.
Lin Chu's familiar hair scent was on the pillow, and it felt like it was smelling against her hair.
Yan Beicheng couldn't hold it back. He picked up the pillow and held it in his arms. He buried his face in the pillow for a while and then sniffed it. He wanted to take the pillowcase off and secretly take it home and put it on his own pillow. superior.
But thinking that this would definitely be discovered by Lin Chu, he could only give up in frustration. But he was a little unwilling to do so, so he buried his face in the pillow and sniffed it several times. As he smelled it, Yan Beicheng suddenly froze and stopped moving.
Smelling the scent of Lin Chu's hair on the pillow, he got hard.
Yan Beicheng had a sullen face, gritted his teeth, and finally pulled his face out. He stood up stiffly, walked to the bedroom door and took a sneak look. Lin Chu was not there, so he quickly rushed into the bathroom to solve the problem.
Finally throwing away the toilet paper, Yan Beicheng still felt that it was too shameful. He is not usually such a lackadaisical person. When he was dragged into a party and saw a group of women naked, he remained calm and unaffected.