The End of the World: Don’t be afraid, I’ll protect you

Chapter 124 Wrong House

Chapter 124 Wrong House
Two surprisingly soft lumps appeared on my arms.

It feels more majestic than Aunt Qing’s…

But Shen Yan had no scruples anymore.

At this moment, the hairs on his body stood up and his breathing almost stopped.

I was afraid that I would wake her up by accident.

Time passes slowly.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

I don’t know if Song Qingqiu is really tired.

Maybe she had eaten a full meal at night, so she seemed to be sleeping very soundly.

After about ten minutes, there was still no sign of waking up.

Shen Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

But her arm was still held very tightly, and she was afraid of waking her up, so she did not dare to pull her arm out forcibly.

Although they are equally majestic, their shapes seem to be a little different...

If Aunt Qing’s is a peach, then Teacher Song’s is a water drop?

I don't know if she's married...

No, buddy you are really good!
It's already this time, and I'm still thinking about this!
Shen Yan really wanted to punch himself.

But the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart.

His breathing gradually became rapid, and his eyes gradually began to look strange.

I was so scared that I forgot to turn off the flashlight, so the visibility in the room is still good.

Teacher Song with her eyes closed has a unique flavor and is very charming.

An oval face that shows both joy and anger, and rosy small lips.

Her loose hair hung randomly on the pillow, and her plump figure was prominently displayed on the quilt.

Hiss, it’s really so tempting no matter how I look at it, and it makes my heart warm no matter how I look at it!

"Fuck, is this ever going to end?"

"You already have Aunt Qing and Sister Man?"

"Why can't you walk when you see a mature beauty?"

Shen Yan suddenly felt very guilty.

But it’s not entirely his fault.

She is a mature woman, and she has such a strong killing power on him.

It is said that people's aesthetic taste changes as they age.

When he was in junior high school, he had little experience and could only recognize faces.

I think pretty girls are the most attractive.

But after junior high school, his aesthetic taste changed. He felt that a woman should not only have a pretty face, but also big breasts.

Later, maybe when he was in high school, he felt that a woman with just a pretty face and big breasts was not enough, a good figure was also needed to be truly good.

But he finally discovered it.

Most girls like this seem to be spoiled.

Not only are they difficult to coax because they are crybaby and noisy, but most of them are just rotten inside. Even if they are young, beautiful, and have a good figure, they are just a vase.

So, after going to college, his aesthetic changed again.

I fell in love with a mature woman who is gentle, considerate, experienced, doesn’t cry or make a fuss, and knows how to take care of people.

And this aesthetic has actually remained unchanged until now.

So now this scene.

It’s so terrible for Shen Yan!

"do not want!"

At this moment, Teacher Song in the bed suddenly shouted.

Shen Yan's heart trembled instantly.

But she showed no signs of waking up, as if she was talking in her sleep?
Shen Yan noticed that there were many fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

Have a nightmare?

No wonder he hugged me so tightly.

Shen Yan couldn't bear it, so he raised his other hand and wiped her forehead with his sleeve.

Looking at her plump body, I found her two beautiful feet, which were also exposed outside the quilt.

It is almost autumn in Binhai City, but the nights are still quite cool.

She had sweated so much and was afraid that she would catch a cold, so Shen Yan leaned forward slightly, raised his hand to pull down the quilt attached to her thighs, and stretched it down to cover her feet.

Finish these.

As if feeling safe, Teacher Song finally loosened his grip a little.

Afraid of making a mistake if he stayed any longer, Shen Yan quietly withdrew his hand.

There was no response, and Teacher Song was still breathing evenly. After waiting for a while, Shen Yan pulled his hand out completely, but there was still no response.

"call!"

Shen Yan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Next, all you have to do is get out of bed and leave quietly.

Although it's a pity to leave the MILF's bed, at least it won't cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

But the next second.

Before he could take any action, he saw out of the corner of his eye that Teacher Song's eyelids moved and he opened his eyes!
"What the hell!"

Shen Yan's heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Afterwards, he didn't care about anything else. He was afraid that she would scream out of fright and alert Aunt Qing and the others, so he immediately pressed her under him and covered her mouth with his hand.

"Teacher Song, don't make any noise. Just listen to my explanation!"

What can you explain?

He broke into someone's room in the middle of the night.

He even crawled into someone else's bed. He can't wash himself clean even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

However, what Shen Yan didn't notice was.

Song Qingqiu's eyes were gentle and relieved.

In fact, she vaguely felt it when Shen Yan entered the room.

It was just that she was having a nightmare at that time and was also suffering from sleep paralysis, so she didn't wake up.

But vaguely, from Shen Yan's series of actions, she probably guessed that Shen Yan did not do it on purpose.

Moreover, Shen Yan not only did not do anything, he also helped her wipe the sweat off her face and covered her with a blanket. She felt all of this and felt warm in her heart.

After all, in this world, let alone such respect, even if someone wanted to do something bad to her, she would not be able to resist.

"Teacher Song, whether you believe it or not, I really walked into the wrong room."

Shen Yan had no choice but to tell the truth.

Then he realized that he was pressing on someone's plump body and covering her mouth. He hurriedly apologized, "After I let go, please don't scream, okay?"

Song Qingqiu nodded silently.

In fact, even if Shen Yan really had bad intentions towards her, she probably wouldn't resist, right?
After all, Shen Yan saved her and her students' lives and made them feel the warmth of the collective.

However, if it was forced, then Shen Yan's image in her heart would undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

After all, in this way, he would be no different from those survivors.

Shen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and as he let go of her hand, he continued, "I'm so sorry, I was too sleepy at the time, and the room was dark, and I wasn't paying attention..."

"It's fine."

Song Qingqiu shook his head and said gently.

"Really?"

"Ah."

Seeing her really didn't seem angry.

Shen Yan finally felt completely relieved and almost fainted.

At this time, Teacher Song under him twisted his body uncomfortably.

Only then did Shen Yan realize that their posture was too ambiguous.

The key point is that Teacher Song was wearing very little fabric, and it was soft and smooth.

It was so terrible that Shen Yan almost lost his mind.

But when he thought of Aunt Qing and Sister Man, he didn't hesitate at all and quickly climbed up from Song Qingqiu's body.

"I'm sorry. I was afraid you would yell, so I..."