Chapter Seventeen: I want you to take it off again
Chapter 17: You want me to help you take off your clothes again
After vomiting a few mouthfuls and feeling better in her stomach, Zhao Qianqian quickly apologized: "Ye Yang, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Please put me down and wash up quickly. It's all my fault for dirtying you."
"It's okay. The tears you cried just now are all on your clothes. I don't care about that anymore. Just lie down and take a rest when you are tired. I will carry you on my back and I'll be home in a while."
Zhao Qianqian was still a little touched in her heart. Although she didn't believe that Ye Yang was really that good and would definitely ask her for reward when he got home soon. However, at least Ye Yang had not abandoned her now. There was no doubt about this. Even if Ye Yang
Yang left her behind, and Zhao Qianqian couldn't say anything. After all, he had no responsibility or obligation to take care of herself.
Looking at Ye Yang's steady steps, Zhao Qianqian felt her heart heat up, and she actually felt particularly safe, as if Ye Yang was here and she didn't have to worry about anything.
Lying on Ye Yang's broad back, there was a unique male breath in her nose from time to time. Zhao Qianqian felt particularly peaceful in her heart. This was a feeling she had never felt before when she came here.
In a daze, Zhao Qianqian seemed to see the scene when she was playing with her brother when she was a child.
I woke up suddenly, hearing the sound of Ye Yang's heavy breathing.
"Are you awake? I can sleep like this. I'm really impressed by you and drooled a lot."
Zhao Qianqian hurriedly wiped it with her hands, but heard Ye Yang's wild laughter.
"Oh, I find you are so innocent and cute. You believe everything you say. So you have the habit of drooling while sleeping? What a big news!"
Zhao Qianqian had the urge to strangle Ye Yang to death at this moment!
"I said, can't you be more humorous? Are you tired of keeping a straight face every day? Does your boss have no humanity at all? Are all the people in your company like you? I can't stand a room full of zombie faces!"
Zhao Qianqian didn't answer because she didn't know how to answer. In this complicated era, who dares to be unprepared to others? What's the difference between that and seeking death? Over time, I got used to it, not to mention there are a lot of stressful things recently.
Then you are still in the mood to joke.
I really don’t know how Ye Yang can be so happy. Doesn’t he have any worries in his heart? Or can he really not think about anything, or is he really heartless?
Looking at the surrounding scenery, Zhao Qianqian suddenly woke up: "Ye Yang, where are you going to carry me?"
Ye Yang was humming a song and said casually: "Didn't I take you home? By the way, where is your home? I was so focused on talking that I forgot to ask."
The black lines all over Zhao Qianqian's head really impressed Ye Yang. This guy could actually draw thick lines. I don't know if he really forgot or if he didn't ask on purpose.
"Why, are you scolding me in your mind? Tell me where your home is quickly. Even if you are not heavy, I have been carrying you for half an hour and you are still tired."
"Half an hour?" Zhao Qianqian's heart warmed, and she felt a twinge of goodwill: "Ye Yang, you seem to have gone the wrong way. You should be heading north."
"Ah? Oh my god, why didn't you tell me earlier that it was wrong to carry you so far..."
After five minutes, Ye Yang finally stopped complaining. Zhao Qianqian looked at him with some confusion and asked, "Are you done?"
"Well, that's it. Alas, you don't know..." Seeing that Ye Yang was about to start a long speech again, Zhao Qianqian quickly blocked Ye Yang's mouth with her fingers and whispered in his ear: "Ye Yang, don't talk.
Can I go home? I'm a little tired."
Ye Yang nodded vigorously.
Listening to Zhao Qianqian's voice, which was so soft and charming, Ye Yang couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. He was rocking back and forth from behind, and this kind of close physical contact really made him want to go crazy.
In particular, Zhao Qianqian has an excellent figure, and she pays attention to maintaining her body regularly, without any fat on her body.
Ye Yang held her legs. In order to prevent her from sliding down, his hands would occasionally hold her soft and elastic buttocks and pump them up.
Zhao Qianqian was a little moved and reviewed herself in her heart. On the day they first met, she did not do the right thing. She should not have talked to Ye Yang like that. If her tone had been softer at that time, maybe he would not have done this to her.
But this guy is also a bad guy. He actually treated me so cruelly and made me look so ugly that I almost shit my pants. I get angry just thinking about it!
Fortunately, Ye Yang is doing very well at this moment, at least not that bad.
The two of them actually had a tacit understanding along the way, and no one asked to take a taxi back.
During the journey for more than an hour, Zhao Qianqian finally got to know Ye Yang a little better through Ye Yang's sometimes humorous and sometimes provocative words. The two of them were not friends now, at least not enemies.
Later, Zhao Qianqian felt that her head was getting heavier and heavier, so she simply lay on Ye Yang's back and fell into a deep sleep.
Ye Yang carefully put Zhao Qianqian on the bed in the bedroom, then went to the bathroom, took off his clothes, washed them in the basin, and found a clothes rack to hang on the balcony.
Then Ye Yang brought another basin of water to the bedroom and carefully wiped Zhao Qianqian's face and hands.
Although her face and hands were wiped clean, there was still a lot of dirt on Zhao Qianqian's chest.
"I'm so hot, so hot. Didn't you turn on the air conditioner?" Zhao Qianqian rolled over on the bed, pulling on the collar of her skirt with both hands, seemingly trying to tear it off.
Ye Yang originally wanted to say some words of comfort, but then she thought, her skirt was so dirty and she should take it off, otherwise if she slept that night, she would have to roll all over the bed.
"This is not what I want to do to you on purpose. I just want to help you change your dirty clothes. Even if you wake up, don't be angry with me. Just sleep well. After a good sleep, you will be fine tomorrow."
After struggling for a long time, with countless restricted-level scenes flashing through his mind, Ye Yang finally helped Zhao Qianqian take off her skirt.
A white body was instantly exposed to the air, especially the pair of snow-white jade rabbits. When he was taking off his skirt just now, Ye Yang still had his eyes closed at first. As the skirt rose, Ye Yang couldn't help but open his eyes.
Already.
It's a bastard not to take advantage of it. Besides, this is an extraordinary time. If you don't look at it, you won't know it anyway, even if she's asleep.
Although this was not the first time, Ye Yang still held back a burst of excitement.
Especially under the soft light of the bedroom, Zhao Qianqian's body looked even more mature and charming, like a ripe peach, which made Ye Yang unable to stop.
Ye Yang's heartbeat unexpectedly accelerated, and he felt like a thief.
No wonder those flower-picking thieves in the past enjoyed it one or two. It turns out that this feeling is indeed quite refreshing and exciting! Looking white and round, Ye Yang turned around and took the dirty skirt to the bathroom.
When he came back, he found that the quilt on Zhao Qianqian's body had been kicked off by herself. Perhaps due to the effect of alcohol, the skin all over her body was slightly red, glowing crystal clear under the light.
Ye Yang shook his head, desperately resisting the urge to admire it any more, and reluctantly covered her with the blanket again.
It has to be said that Ye Yang is very impulsive now. Facing Zhao Qianqian who is only wearing underwear, he almost can't control himself.
Zhao Qianqian is very hot regardless of her figure, skin, or appearance, and will definitely make the blood of every man who sees her get excited.
However, Ye Yang has his own principles. Although he is a bit lustful, he is not unscrupulous enough. Especially at this time, Ye Yang will never do anything to take advantage of others.
Zhao Qianqian turned around and muttered in a low voice, not knowing what she said.
In fact, when Ye Yang was taking off her clothes just now, Zhao Qianqian had already gained some consciousness. She had the intention to stop Ye Yang from doing this, but her body had no strength and her mind was dizzy.
Zhao Qianqian herself didn't know why, but when Ye Yang admired her body, she felt a sense of satisfaction, as if being able to attract Ye Yang was her pride.
What's more, she had to take off the skirt herself, so she couldn't blame Ye Yang. He just helped along the way, so she had to thank him. But why did she feel weird when she thought of this?
In her own home, facing a strange man, she was naked. She didn't know how to face Ye Yang, although this was not the first time.
After turning over, Zhao Qianqian felt better and no longer had to face Ye Yang beside the bed.
Zhao Qianqian felt her face getting hotter and hotter, and she couldn't help but secretly swear in her heart that she would never drink so much again in the future.
"But why am I not angry at all? Is it an illusion? Why hasn't he left yet? Will he do anything to me? If he does something to me, will I resist? If I resist, will he force me to do something?