Chapter 113 Playing Hooligans? !
There was embarrassment and ambiguity in the air.

Song You breathed a sigh of relief, trying to make himself feel a little more at ease, but who knew that the young man in front of him suddenly took off his clothes so unexpectedly.Originally, Yan Qijue was only wearing a white shirt. Who knew that as soon as he entered the room, he unbuttoned his shirt without saying a word, revealing a large honey-colored chest. When he turned around, his chest and abdominal muscles were smooth. It was so nakedly displayed in front of Song You.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing! Are you... playing hooligans?"

Song You screamed subconsciously, pointing at Yan Qijue and retreating again and again, his face was stained with a faint pink halo.

Yan Qijue's eyes drooped, and he looked at Song You indifferently: "You are a big man, why do you look like a little girl?"

Song You was taken aback when she heard Yan Qijue's words, oh, yes, she is Song Xiao now, a man.

But that's not the reason for Yan Qijue to take off his clothes without any scruples in front of her!
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in you." Yan Qijue continued, with a slight sarcasm in his tone, glanced at Song You who was flustered, and said, "I asked you to come, not just to sing."

"Then what do you want to do?!"

Yan Qijue: ...

Why do you feel that the more you explain, the more confusing it becomes?

"Your singing seems to put me to sleep."

When Yan Qijue said that, Song You still gave him a surprised expression very cooperatively.

Although she already knew.

"how is this possible?"

"Impossible, just try later."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qijue headed towards the bathroom.

Song You stood where he was and let out a long sigh of relief.

【Master, you are really worthless! 】

Xueqiu, who had been stuffed in the schoolbag by Song You all this time and didn't show up, couldn't help complaining.

Song You blushed, 【I just didn't realize it. 】

Snowball grunted a few times, but said nothing.

Really, it wasn't the first time he saw Yan Qijue's body, why was he so nervous?
Besides, Yan Qijue's figure is not that... Well, it's really good.Undressed with meat, dressed to look thin.And every piece of meat can't be redundant, it just grows where it should be.

Although Yan Qijue is a sick man, but judging by his figure, he is very strong.It seems that he still spends a lot of effort on exercising and fitness on weekdays.

Yan Qijue took a quick shower, and walked out in pajamas after a few minutes.

Song You raised her eyes and glanced at him.

I have to say whether this guy is obsessive-compulsive or has too much sense of ritual.

He may not be able to fall asleep yet, he has already taken a bath and made all preparations before going to bed.

Yan Qijue lay on the bed, turned his head to Song You, and said expressionlessly, "You can start singing."

Song You paused, "I... what song do you want to hear?"

"casual."

Yan Qijue's voice was cold and decisive, Song You looked at his side face and couldn't help holding his breath.

I have to say that Yan Qijue's face is really impeccable, especially the pair of sword eyebrows and starry eyes, which is very similar to the image of a master with a strong sense of immortality in ancient novels.

However, when he got angry and got angry, he looked like a hell Shura again.

Song You adjusted her breathing, hummed a few little love songs casually, looked around with her eyes, wondering why Yan Qijue decorated his room so dark.

 Xiaoya: The son finally brought his daughter-in-law into the room, but ended up singing purely under the quilt... [Old mother's vicissitudes face]

  Yan Qijue Notes on Lonely Life.JPG
  Xiaotuanzi [covers eyes]: I didn't see anything...

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