Kuaishou BGM: This man is difficult to engage

Chapter 52 80s Getting Rich (15)

Ye Han lived in Yue's house without anyone noticing.

Well, to be precise, it's Yue Yanting's room.

Originally, if there was an extra person in the family for no reason, it would reveal some clues, but Yue Yanting's situation was special!
Since he became a traitor, the number of times he sleeps at night and out at night has increased significantly. In order not to disturb the normal work and rest of his family, he moved his residence to the most remote room, which invisibly shortened the distance from other rooms, which is naturally more convenient now. Ye Han.

Seeing Ye Han strolling in his room as if entering and leaving his own place, Yue Yanting's mood was more complicated than his expression.

"You..." He paused, and finally couldn't help asking, "A man and a widow live in the same room, so you're not afraid of me doing something?"

Ye Han laughed, put his hands behind his back and stepped on Yue Yanting's face!

The girl's movements were so natural that before he even had time to step back, he was attracted by the curved eyebrows and flickering eyes.

There is a voice bewitching in my ear: Get closer, get closer, just a little bit...

"Comrade Yue Yanting, what do you want to do to me?"

The girl's voice was so sweet and intoxicating that it made one's heart tickle.

The man accidentally blurted out: "I want to kiss—"

"Ok?"

Stop!

Yue Yanting suddenly shut his mouth tightly, and after a while, "It's nothing!"

"I seem to have heard..."

"You didn't hear anything!"

The words are correct!Just words!
All right, what you say is what you say.

The room is not big, a bed, a wardrobe and a desk are all.

While Ye Han looked around quietly, Yue Yanting had already laid the floor.

These days, men's and women's defense is not as strict as in ancient times, but single men and women are still criticized for sleeping in the same room.

Ye Han doesn't think it's different with modern people's thinking. As for what Yue Yanting thinks in her heart, she doesn't know, as long as she has a place to live.

"Excuse me, tonight you will sleep on the bed and I will sleep on the floor!" Ye Han was the first to pick up the pillow.

"No!" The man who was bending over to fold the quilt resolutely refused, with the expression "I'm a man, I don't want to lose face?" written all over his face.

"Uh, then I'm not going to be polite."

Ye Han touched his nose, and obediently sat on the edge of the man's bed covered with dark blue sheets.

Isn't it just sleeping in the bed that a man has slept in? Since others don't mind, she still minds a ghost!
Just don't give her a bad foot and body odor. With her superficial understanding of Yue Yanting, there is a high probability that she doesn't have it... right?

Even if there is, Renren will pass!
After comforting themselves, the two fell asleep relatively silently.

In the quiet night, Ye Han sniffed the fragrance of soap locust left on the pillow, thinking that he would toss and turn and find it difficult to fall asleep, but he never thought that he would fall asleep soon.

Yue Yanting, who was sleeping on the ground, suffered a lot.

It wasn't until he heard the girl's shallow breathing that he remembered that the pillows and bedding on the bed where she slept were all used by him, and it was full of his breath!

He moved his body uncomfortably, and it happened that the other party also turned over at this time, Yue Yanting's whole body was as stiff as iron, and his limbs had nowhere to rest.

After finally waiting for the bed to become quiet again, the raised heart fell back to reality.

Under the body was the hard ground, and the thin layer of mattress was still painful to the bones. Yue Yanting didn't feel it, and just lay on his back and smiled wryly.

He did too many outrageous things today, one was to allow Ye Han to join the gang, the other was to take Ye Han in, and the third was to let Ye Han sleep in his own bed!
The three things are all related to Ye Han!

No, there is one more thing...

His body suddenly felt hot, and the breath he exhaled was full of boiling heat. The more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he became.

asshole!

He scolded himself silently in his heart.

(End of this chapter)