Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 606 Ultra-thin
"Aren't you going home?" She looked at the window, it was open, and believed that he followed her into the house.

It's just that she came in through the gate, and he came in through the window on the second floor.

"I'm going home." He smiled innocently and rascally: "I'm going back to my wife's house."

"Cut." She continued to stare at him.

"Come here." He hooked his fingers to her.

Zuo Zhe's left leg was placed across the knee of his right leg. His slender thigh, handsome and cold appearance, carried the majesty and arrogance of a king.

Ye Ziye stood at the door of the room, defiantly motionless, holding a grape in one hand, picking one from it with the other, and began to eat happily.

He looked at her, raised his left eyebrow and didn't force her.

She watched him pick up a bag from the ground, and immediately ran over full of curiosity: "What is that?"

He smiled wickedly, ignored her, stood up, walked to the bed, took out things from the bag, and placed them all on her bed.

There are pajama pants, towels, tooth wipes, and individually packaged male slippers.

"Aren't you?" She looked at him in disbelief, and then at the things on the bed.

He continued digging through it, with new clothes and... wicked panties.

Ye Ziye blushed and protested: "Are you going to stay here? No, my mother will find out."

The lesson from last time was profound, and she didn't want to try again.

She doesn't want her closest and favorite people to quarrel, and she is caught in the middle to be in a dilemma.

Ye Ziye put down the dishes, and hurriedly stuffed the bedding and clothes back into his bag: "Be good, you go home and sleep, don't mess around here."

He took out while she stuffed.

He actually brought all the chargers for his mobile phone, and two boxes of small paper boxes.

She picked it up and studied: "What is this? The pattern on it is so cute."

His face was reddish, a little shy: "Contraceptive condoms, ultra-thin."

Ye Ziye's whole body was stiff, from his face to his fingers, his face turned red in an instant, and he stuffed it back into his bag without saying a word: "Rogue."

He took it out: "Do you want to take birth control pills?"

She is willing, but he is not willing, because the medicine is three-point poisonous, she is still young, and he doesn't want them to become the child's parents too soon.

Hey, his little wife is only 16 years old.

(End of this chapter)