There was really no extra bathrobe at home. Ye Yifan could only find his T-shirt and barely replace it first. There was already a rustling sound of water in the bathroom.

Ye Yifan reached out and knocked on the door and said, "There are no extra bathrobes at home. I won't mind seeing the T-shirt I wear instead. You can open the door a little bit and I'll hand it in."

Ye Yifan just finished speaking and opened the bathroom. He lifted his slender, white arms like lotus roots and stretched out from the crack of the door. At the same time, Song Jia's voice said: "I don't mind. As long as it is Ye Ge'er's, I don't mind anything."

Ye Yifan suddenly became a big deal when he heard this. If he continued to do this, he would sooner or later go crazy.

He was about to turn around and go back to the room to clean up the bedding for Song Jia to get the place. Song Jia said, "Brother Ye, can you help me get a piece of underwear in my suitcase? It's not convenient for me to go out now."

Taking underwear is such a test of people. Ye Yifan thought of rummaging around in Song Jia's suitcase and looking for some girls' close-fitting clothes. His nose couldn't help but itch. At the same time, he felt something hot was flowing out of his nose.

As a young man with ideals and morality, Ye Yifan felt that it was not good for him to do this as a big man. Therefore, he decisively said: "Okay. Where is it?"

"You unzip the suitcase and it's just above the suitcase. Just pick one for me and take it in. Don't touch it." Song Jia's playful voice teased Ye Yifan all the time.

"Yeah, I must not touch it. Just look at it. I am not greedy at all. Besides, I'm just a piece of underwear. What's so good about touching it? I'm not a fetish." Thinking of Ye Yifan, he opened Song Jia's suitcase. Then he became messy.

There were a lot of underwear hanging above the suitcase. Although the suitcase was not big from the outside, there was definitely a universe inside. Ye Yifan found that there were three layers of underwear placed. And it could be expanded. After expanding, he looked at the dazzling array of underwear. Ye Yifan felt as if he had entered an underwear exhibition.

There are all kinds of underwear in the suitcase, including pure and cute, sexy and charming, bikini, leopard print, hollow, and T-shaped ones. What Ye Yifan couldn't stand is that there were transparent and linear ones. Of course, the common feature of these underwear is that the materials are very good, or the prices are expensive.

"You can't touch it. You must not touch it. Once you touch it, you will become a beast." Ye Yifan roared in his heart and stopped his hand from putting it straight up on Song Jia's underwear. But his hand was not as good as his brain's command at all. He couldn't help but put it on.

Ye Yifan's mind was touching Song Jia's underwear in his hand and began to think about Feifei. He began to remember the night he was in Hong Kong at that time. What a wonderful night it was. Now Song Jia has come. It is impossible for him to relive that night.

"Brother Ye. Haven't found it? Why has it been so long?" Song Jia's impatient voice interrupted the fantasy in Ye Yifan's head.

"No. It's just that you have too many underwear. Which one do you want?" Ye Yifan touched his nose and said embarrassedly.

"It doesn't matter. Just get me any one you like." Song Jia said lightly without caring.

Ye Yifan was embarrassed when he said this. Which underwear to Song Jia is definitely a very technical thing. This interprets Ye Yifan's inner thoughts from one side. According to his preference for Ye Yifan, he would of course choose some more sexy ones to wear for Song Jia. When he thought of Song Jia wearing these underwear, Ye Yifan was burned.

But Ye Yifan can't do this now. He just said that he was unwilling to marry someone. Now he gave people sexy underwear. This is either clearly or that he was just interested in Song Jia's body. Chairman Mao said that love that does not aim for marriage is a hooligan. What's the point of going to bed without marriage?

But I felt a little reluctant to give Song Jia a purer piece of Ye Yifan. It would be a pity if I didn’t wear so many sexy underwear.

"Hurry up. I've been washing for a long time. What are you doing? Are you a bad guy trying to get out without you? Brother Ye, you are so bad." Song Jia's voice was so coquettish. Ye Yifan's legs almost stopped and sat down on the ground.

Ye Yifan, who was rude, finally found a similar underwear and handed it in. God knows if Song Jia didn't give the underwear to Song Jia again, would Song Jia rush out without wearing it.

Song Jia, who came out of the bathroom, wiping her wet hair, asked Ye Yifan with a smirk, "Brother Ye. Is the underwear in my suitcase good-looking?"

"Yeah, it looks good. Actually, I didn't look at it much. I just glanced at it." Ye Yifan explained guiltily.

As soon as she heard this, Song Jia's eyes turned into two crescent moons. She walked up and hugged Ye Yifan's arm and rubbed her face against Ye Yifan's chest and said, "Then will I wear it for you in the future?"

This is really tempting. That is, Ye Yifan. If it were another man, he would have surrendered long ago. (Don't pretend. You must have gone to bed in a daze.) Smelling the unique fragrance of Song Jia's body, he felt the amazing elasticity on Song Jia's chest, Ye Yifan swallowed hard. Then he slapped Song Jia's butt and said, "Be honest. The bed has been laid for you. You should sleep in my room tonight. It must be incomparable to your bed. But you should just do it. Okay, don't blink. Aren't you tired?"

Ye Yifan was almost thrown into the room by Jiang Songjia. He was afraid that he would really turn into a wolf if he stayed like this for a while.

Ye Yifan sorted out his clothes and then sniffed his body. He knocked on Han Yuting's door after confirming that there was no scent of a woman on his body.

"Yu Ting, are you asleep? Can I talk to you?" Ye Yifan's voice was very gentle. He said gently that he felt disgusted after hearing it.

"Sleep. Don't quarrel with me." Han Yuting's voice was so loud that after her roar, the children in the entire building began to cry.

Not only the children were scared. Ye Yifan was also scared.

After calming at the door for a long time, Ye Yifan said with lingering fear: "I know you are not sleeping. I'm in." After that, Ye Yifan pushed open Han Yuting's door.

Ye Yifan really rarely enters Han Yuting's room. Usually, Han Yuting touches Ye Yifan's room most often. Look at the problem, it is said that men and women are equal. But when did men and women truly equal in this society? Girls can openly touch boys' room openly and openly. Boys can say nothing except happiness.

But if a boy sneaks into a girl's room, the problem will be different. To put it nicely, you are stealing fragrance and jade. To put it nicely, you just want to go in and do something beastly.

Ye Yifan came to Han Yuting's bedside and sat down. Then he touched Han Yuting's hair with his hands and said, "Girl, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly so angry?"

Han Yuting was obviously still angry now. She stubbornly shook her head and threw Ye Yifan's hand off. Then she covered her head with a quilt and ignored Ye Yifan.

"Are you angry with me? Don't believe me? Or something." Ye Yifan didn't touch Han Yuting when he saw that he didn't want to touch her, so he didn't touch her.

Han Yuting was no longer silent. She did it from the bed and looked at Ye Yifan with her eyes curled up and said, "I care what you have to do with her. How do you care about me outside? Go out and I want to sleep. A big man ran to my room in the middle of the night. Do you want to do something to me? Go and ask your sister Song to do. Don't make my eyes dirty here." After that, he kicked Ye Yifan out of the room.

I don’t know if Han Yuting can still sleep tonight. Anyway, Huang Xinya couldn’t sleep well after returning home. She tossed and turned on the bed and couldn’t fall asleep. When she thought about what happened tonight, Huang Xinya wanted to rush to Ye Yifan’s house to ask clearly.

Now Huang Xinya really regrets it. She regretted leaving Ye Yifan's home hastily. Now thinking about Huang Xinya thinks she should really live in Ye Yifan's home to monitor Ye Yifan. God knows whether Ye Yifan will do something with the girl named Song Jia tonight.

Thinking of Song Jia and Huang Xinya, I naturally thought of Meng Rong. Women's hearts are suspicious. She was wondering why Ye Yifan bought Meng Rong a car exactly the same as her. Could it be that all this is really just a coincidence? Huang Xinya always feels that there is something tricky about it. A woman's sixth sense is really accurate and terrifying. If Ye Yifan knew what Huang Xinya thought, he would definitely be scared and sweated.

Think about the women in Ye Yifan's family. Huang Xinya felt that her head was too big. She didn't know why these beautiful women were related to Ye Yifan. In her opinion, Ye Yifan was really not very handsome. Why is this brat so fond of being so feminine?

Her heart was facing a mess. Huang Xinya finally fell asleep in a daze. In the dream, she dreamed that she and a few different women were happily surrounding Ye Yifan. In the dream, Huang Xinya was so scared that she was sweating in a cold sweat.

Huang Xinya is not the only one who can't sleep tonight. Meng Rong also didn't sleep after returning home. After taking a shower, Meng Rong lay quietly on the bed thinking about what happened today.
Chapter completed!