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With one hand around her slender calf, the other hand wrapped around her slender waist, and then with a little force, she wanted to hug Tong Liya horizontally.

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

Just when Ye Cheng was about to pick up Tong Liya, Tong Liya suddenly raised her eyelids slightly and gave a very alert bang.

"Uh, I'm Ye Cheng. Seeing that you're drunk, I plan to take you home to rest."

Ye Cheng's expression froze, his hands froze, and he said with concern.

"Ye Cheng? You are Ye Cheng!"

After hearing that the person who came was Ye Cheng, Tong Liya's vigilance immediately relaxed, and she read Ye Cheng's name in her mouth, and an intoxicating smile appeared on her pretty face stained with blush.

"Don't drink so much wine next time, you will feel uncomfortable after drinking too much."

Seeing that Tong Liya did not refuse, Ye Cheng continued to move gently with his hands, and with a little force, he lifted Tong Liya's whole body across his waist.

Tong Liya's body is very light. After Ye Cheng picked up his delicate body, he sniffed the fragrance that was constantly coming from the delicate body.

Ye Cheng walked very lightly. After walking upstairs, Ye Cheng Tong Liya took her back to Reba's room very soon.

After putting Tong Liya gently on the bed, Ye Cheng bent down and tucked the quilt for him. Just as he was about to leave, his right hand was grabbed by a tender little hand.

Ye Cheng was stunned, not knowing what Tong Liya wanted to do.

I saw Tong Liya looking at Ye Cheng's eyes like silk, and her pretty face with a slightly drunken face looked even more charming, and shyly replied:

"Ye Cheng, can you call me Yaya in the future, when you call me by my name, I feel too unfamiliar."

Yaya is what relatives and friends call Tong Liya, so when Tong Liya says this, her pretty face looks so shy.

Ye Cheng thought that a good thing was coming, but Tong Liya just asked him to change his name.

"Uh, okay, you're drunk, go to bed earlier."

With a smile on his face, Ye Cheng nodded lightly.

"Ye Cheng, wait!"

Ye Cheng was about to leave when his right hand was caught by Yaya again.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Ye Cheng frowned.

"Ye Cheng, thank you for the cocktail you made for me, I like it very much."

After Yaya finished speaking shyly, she brought her lips to Ye Cheng's side face, lightly opened her red lips, and kissed like a dragonfly.

Ye Cheng's face was stunned, but he didn't expect that he would be forcefully kissed by Yaya.

"My head is dizzy, I'm going to sleep."

After the kiss, Yaya covered her head with the quilt, and her pretty face was hot for a while.

"This girl, why didn't you tell me before kissing me, so I wasn't prepared at all."

Ye Cheng touched the place where he had been kissed on his face and walked out of the room.

"Buzzing..."

As soon as he walked out of Reba's room, the phone in Ye Cheng's pocket vibrated.

Ye Cheng turned on his phone and saw that it was a WeChat message from Jay Chou.

"Ye Cheng, have you finished writing the song you sang to me during the day? I can't wait to see the full lyrics and arrangement of your song!"

After Ye Cheng saw the news, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Jay Chou is really a seed of infatuation with music. He only sang a few lyrics to him during the day, and he still can't forget it.

"Zhou Dong, I will write it soon, and I will send it to you as soon as it is finished."

Ye Cheng rolled his eyes and gave Zhou Dong a letter of advice.

Because Jay Chou wanted the lyrics and score of the whole song, Ye Cheng immediately got a pen and paper to write the whole song "Qilixiang".

Just as Ye Cheng was writing quickly, Ye Cheng suddenly felt a seductive scent of a woman attacking behind him.

Before Ye Cheng could react, a pair of white and lustrous slender lotus arms wrapped around his neck.

Ye Cheng was instantly stunned, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't help but look back.

"Yang Mi, why are you up?"

The one who was holding Ye Cheng's neck was actually the female fairy Yang Mi!

body 60 Ye Cheng, don't you love me?

Yang Mi's eyes with Qiushui cast a flirtatious wink at Ye Cheng, then glanced at the lyrics written by Ye Cheng on the table, and asked tenderly:

"Ye Cheng, who are you writing songs for?"

"Did you write it for me?"

Before Ye Cheng could answer, Yang Mi leaned into Ye Cheng's ear again and asked with a sigh of relief.

Feeling Yang Mi's hot breath, Ye Cheng felt dizzy.

"It wasn't for you."