Ye Zi's eyes were dark, bright and watery. They were gentle and the love seemed to overflow from them, they were so strong.
Luoyang was so beautiful that he was stunned and struggling in his heart.
Here we go again, here we go again.
If she pounces on me again, I won't care. I'll get my driver's license first.
"Puch!" Ye Zi laughed again.
"What...are you laughing at?" Luoyang couldn't find anything funny about the matter in front of him.
Ye Zi suppressed a smile: "You obviously have a philandering face, but you are a traditional person at heart. I really didn't notice it."
Luoyang didn't know how to answer the call.
"That's not right." Ye Zi suddenly said something again.
"What's wrong?" Luoyang asked.
"You are not the kind of traditional and conservative person. I remember very clearly that you and Liang Hong lived together. The day you broke up, I drove you back to pick up your things. You two lived together without getting married. You are not conservative either.
Ah, why have you become so conservative here?" Ye Zi stared at Luoyang again, trying to find the answer from his eyes.
Luoyang didn't want to mention Liang Hong, but the look in Ye Zi's eyes at this moment made him unable to refuse. After a moment of silence, he said: "She and I just live together, and I have never touched her."
"Ah?" Ye Zi couldn't believe it.
"It's true." Luoyang consolidated.
"How long have you been living together?"
"Almost a year, or a little more, I can't remember clearly."
"You...haven't touched her for so long?" Ye Zi glanced at Luoyang's body from the corner of his eye. The expression on his face was a bit strange, as if he was guessing something.
Luoyang said awkwardly: "I don't have a problem, I can't touch him because of my practice."
Ye Zi suddenly realized: "So that's it. I should have thought of it. If you are so powerful, you must practice martial arts. What kind of martial arts do you practice? Why is there such a restriction?"
"My grandfather taught me the ancestral witch refining technique, and I have been practicing it for more than ten years."
Ye Zi looked at Luoyang carefully and had a new question: "You have been practicing for more than ten years, so you are still a..."
Luoyang was so embarrassed that he coughed dryly and turned to look at the underground trench at the edge of the platform.
I wonder if I will fall to death if I jump?
"Then you won't be able to..." Ye Zi was also embarrassed by herself, but she still said it, "Don't you want to?"
Luoyang has a headache.
This is obviously a thrilling cave rescue, and it is a very positive thing no matter how you look at it, but why does the topic keep changing?
Three seconds later, Luoyang still answered: "I have perfected it, I can."
For some reason, Ye Zi glanced at Luoyang's body out of the corner of his eye again, as if to confirm the correctness of this answer.
The two of them had nothing to say again.
The atmosphere was extremely embarrassing.
"Um, are you hungry?" Luoyang urgently needed to divert his attention.
"I'm hungry." Ye Zi said.
"I'll get you a ham sausage." Luoyang reached into his bag to get the ham sausage.
Ye Zi grabbed his wrist: "But I don't want to eat."
Luoyang was stunned for a moment and said in confusion: "Didn't you say you were hungry? Why don't you want to eat?"
An intriguing smile appeared on the corner of Ye Zi's mouth: "I'm afraid that if I can't help but kiss you, the smell of ham in my mouth will leave a bad impression on you."
"Sister Ye, you..." Luoyang didn't know what to say, and the impulse he had finally suppressed quietly reared its head again.
"Your innocent and pitiful look is so funny." Ye Zi laughed again.
This is the difference between a married woman and a child who has maintained the golden body for twenty-five years. She knows everything and is open-minded, but Luoyang is just a classmate who has only learned a little theory.
Luoyang couldn't resist, but he thought of an alternative solution. He tore the ham sausage packaging himself and took a bite.
My mouth smells like ham, I wonder how you can kiss me!
"You have to come down to save me in such a dangerous situation. This shows that you really like me, but you can't touch me. So let me ask you, what are you going to do?" The mature woman let go completely.
"What...what should I do?"
"I like you, Meiqi also likes you, and we all want to be with you, but you can't live without touching me for the rest of your life, right? What are you going to do about this matter?" Ye Zi said more clearly.
"I can't harm you, I, I haven't thought about it yet." Luoyang's heart was in a mess, with two heads and two big heads.
"Do you want to meet other women?"
Luoyang waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, no, I don't have that idea."
Ye Zi burst out laughing again: "Why are you so nervous? You can endure living with your ex-girlfriend for more than a year. I believe you are not the kind of man to flirt with women, but the more you do for me,
Okay, I feel sorry for you more and more, what do you think I should do?"
"Well, I'm going to see where it's easy to climb so I can be prepared." Luoyang really couldn't stand it anymore. What's the difference between teasing him like this and adding fuel to the fire?
But Ye Zi grabbed his hand: "Don't leave, let's have a nice chat."
Luoyang: "..."
Ye Zi was silent for a moment before saying: "I don't need to care about the marriage certificate, or I can keep a private relationship with you, but that would be unfair to you. What you need is a real wife who can stand with you at the wedding.
I can give you a boy and a half girl, but I can’t give you anything.”
"I didn't think so much." Luoyang's heart became even more confused.
"But I have to think about you. I won't marry anyone else anyway. I'll wait for you. Whenever you want me, I'll give you everything." Ye Zi's voice was gentle.
Luoyang could hardly suppress the impulse in his body, and his voice was a little trembling: "Sister Ye..."
"I'm a little sleepy, I want to take a nap."
Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief: "Yeah, you go to sleep."
"You hold me to sleep, I want to lie in your arms and sleep." Ye Zi's voice was soft.
Luoyang: "..."
My sister, I am still a classmate. Is this really okay with you?
But before Luoyang could say a word, Ye Zi leaned over and snuggled into Luoyang's arms.
Luoyang hesitated for a moment and then lay down. He was worried that she would be uncomfortable, so he used his arm as a pillow for her.
Men are often unable to resist in this situation, and there is no such thing as principle.
Ye Zi closed her eyes, but quietly left a gap to observe Luoyang's reaction.
Luoyang looked at the rock wall above his head without squinting.
"If you were in ancient times, that would be terrible." Ye Zi muttered.
"What's so serious? The witches in ancient times were very powerful, so I'm definitely not one of those people." Student Luo is self-aware.
"That's not what I'm talking about."
Luoyang asked curiously: "Then what are you talking about?"
"I'm talking about a gentleman. After much deliberation, there is only one person who can compare with you. That person's name is Liu Xiahui."