However, Ye Zhou showed no intention of leaving.

"Aren't you going to let me in and sit down? I'm a little tired from walking."

“Okay,” An Youhe said softly.

Ye Zhou didn't stand on ceremony. He walked through the narrow passageway that could only accommodate one person at a time and lay down on the bed.

Although the bed was a bit hard, his body could handle it.

She turned over and her head sank into the summer quilt, which was folded into a neat square.

An Youhe's summer quilt is decorated with various small flowers, which look very fresh and cute.

It smells like a familiar milky aroma.

He had only ever smelled this fragrance on An Youhe before.

The women he had been with in his past life always carried the scent of designer perfumes.

Is this kind of scent only found in teenage girls?

It smells so good, soft and sweet but not cloying.

Ye Zhou hugged the blanket, took a deep sniff, then let go and returned to his previous supine position.

He didn't want to be seen as some kind of weirdo by girls.

The cool night breeze blew in from the window, and it seemed that it was indeed quite cool without a fan, Ye Zhou thought to himself.

But why hasn't An Youhe come out of the bathroom yet?

Ye Zhou tried to get up, but as soon as he raised his head, the bed board on the other side shook, knocking over the broom handle that was standing next to the bed.

He reached out to pick it up, and then he saw the girl come out of the bathroom, her fair face dripping with glistening water droplets.

Part of my hair was wet.

It turns out An Youhe went to wash her face.

The girl walked towards Ye Zhou.

This passageway is incredibly small; it's difficult to walk in even with just two legs.

Just as An Youhe's leg was about to touch the horizontal bar on the ground, Ye Zhou quickly shouted, "Be careful!"

Her ankle got caught on the broom handle, and the girl fell straight onto the bed.

"Hmm!~"

Ye Zhou placed his hands on the girl's shoulders, and the girl's entire body leaned against him.

The two were practically inseparable.

Hearing the muffled groan, An Youhe looked up with concern, "What's wrong? Is it very heavy?"

Ye Zhou held his breath and said, "No, it's very soft."

An Youhe blushed and struggled to get off Ye Zhou.

"Don't move."

Ye Zhou's sudden voice startled An Youhe, who froze, too afraid to move.

Ye Zhou closed his eyes and gasped for breath, pressing down on something else.

An Youhe placed her two small fists on Ye Zhou's shoulders, looking somewhat bewildered.

The two of them are in a rather strange position right now.

We're so close, I feel like I can feel everything...

But An Youhe didn't dare to move, and could only open her watery eyes wide, her gaze full of innocence.

Ye Zhou's Adam's apple bobbed.

"Didn't you say you wanted a kiss before? Now you don't want it even though it's practically in your mouth? Hmm?"

The girl couldn't help but bite her lip.

Of course I want it, but it's too close, which is strange.

Their heartbeats were touching.

An Youhe's heartbeat was noticeably faster.

"Yes, I want it."

The girl closed her eyes and kissed him again.

Their lips met, and sparks flew in their minds. Ye Zhou could no longer control the beast within him.

He deepened the kiss.

The two embraced and kissed, then rolled over, placing An Youhe beneath them, reluctant to part.

A click!

Ye Zhou's eyes suddenly cleared.

The girl's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were somewhat dreamy, yet also somewhat flustered.

Ye Zhou sat up abruptly.

An Youhe sat up as well, her breasts heaving, still not quite recovered.

The girl said with a wronged expression, "Didn't we say that we'd do the rest after we got married?"

Ye Zhou scratched his head.

It's outrageous! He's forgotten again that he's no longer the carefree ronin he was in his past life.

He was so skilled at unbuttoning his bra with his bare hands that he became so proud of himself that he used it on An Youhe.

I'm numb; I can't explain it anymore.

"Cough cough, no, I absolutely did not intend to do such a thing," Ye Zhou explained palely.

An Youhe's cheeks were chubby, like a little hamster.

"Well, well, okay then."

Ye Zhou reached out and touched the top of the girl's head. She was so well-behaved; she couldn't stay angry for more than three seconds.

"Then you should go to sleep early, I'm leaving."

Ye Zhou walked out and closed the door behind him.

The phone rang again.

Ye Zhou took out his phone and saw that it was Ye Qing.

"Hey little bro, come pick me up at the train station, your sister's back."

"So fast? Why didn't you let me know beforehand?"

"Ha, what a big official's airs! Hurry up, you have ten minutes to get here, I'm freezing to death."

"All right."

It was almost midnight when Ye Zhou finally managed to hail a taxi and arrived at the train station without any problems.

Outside the station, a tall girl with long coral hair, wearing a denim skirt, seemed to be talking to a middle-aged man.

"Miss, forty is already cheap enough. It's already midnight, you can't get a taxi now."

"Are you robbing me? My taxi fare home won't cost more than twenty yuan, and you're asking for forty? You could just rob me!"

"Hey, you're quite pretty, why are you so petty? If you say one more word, believe me, I won't hold back when it comes to women." The middle-aged man's finger was almost poking Ye Qing's eyeballs, which was extremely impolite.

Ye Zhou had a bad feeling.

Of course, it wasn't out of concern for Ye Qing.

It was this uncle.

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