Miss Yang took a shower in the bathroom. After taking a shower, she became much calmer. She wrapped herself in a towel and stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom to comb her hair, but she didn't dare to go out.

What happened just now was too ambiguous. How should I face Zhou Yuwen after I went out? If I didn’t pay attention, I might get out of the fire.

But at this time, Miss Yang was not as good as her future generations. How could it happen if it happened? And after that, Ms. Yang felt that her relationship with Zhou Yuwen was not so simple. How should she get along with each other when she met in the future?

To be honest, Miss Yang simply wants to get along with Zhou Yuwen, and she doesn't want to lose such a friend.

After much trouble, Miss Yang finally gritted her teeth and went out with a tough bullet.

However, what disappointed Miss Yang was that there was no one in the living room. Zhou Yuwen had already returned to the house at this time. Miss Yang had her hesitation, and Zhou Yuwen naturally had his own hesitation. Miss Yang was not a simple college student like Qiao Linlin. Having sex with Miss Yang was destined to have a lot of trouble.

With Zhou Yuwen's melon-like personality, he definitely doesn't like trouble, so weighing the pros and cons, Zhou Yuwen feels that he is not qualified to sleep with Miss Yang, so let's forget it.

So I learned that Miss Yang, who was empty in the living room, felt lost for a moment, which aroused her competitive spirit. Damn it? I am so uncharacteristic, and I feel like you are hiding from me like a mouse and a cat.

This doesn't work.

So Miss Yang knocked on Zhou Yuwen's door without saying a word.

"Who?" Zhou Yuwen's lazy voice came from the door.

"I." Miss Yang replied.

"I'm asleep, let's talk about something tomorrow." Zhou Yuwen had already made up his mind at this time. Once we met, there would definitely be something for the lonely man and the widow, so it would be better not to meet.

This sentence hit Ms. Yang's self-esteem. She clearly swears in the bathroom that nothing could happen, but because of Zhou Yuwen's refusal, Ms. Yang gritted her teeth in anger.

"If you don't know what's going on, just say it tomorrow? Open the door first, I have something to come to you." Miss Yang said directly.

"It's so late. I've taken off all my clothes. Let's talk about it tomorrow." Zhou Yuwen refused again.

"You open the door! If you don't open the door, I'll tear your door down, hurry up!" Miss Yang gritted her teeth and knocked on the door.

After knocking twice, the door opened. The neatly dressed Zhou Yuwen in the room. Zhou Yuwen said speechlessly: "Are you sick? How late, why are you here?"

Miss Yang looked into the room, but found that Zhou Yuwen's computer was still on. Seeing that Zhou Yuwen was dressed neatly, Ms. Yang couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you say you're asleep?"

She held her hands on her chest and was still wearing a white bath towel at this time. Maybe she didn't notice that it was a bit inappropriate for her to meet Zhou Yuwen like this.

Zhou Yuwen tried not to let himself look around, glanced at another place and said, "You can just say something if you have anything to do."

"Are you so afraid of me? You're not very brave in the bar?" In fact, what Miss Yang said now is not controlled by the brain at all, it is entirely because Zhou Yuwen's rhythm disrupted her rhythm. She is now determined to make sure that she is charming.

"Don't talk nonsense, you took the initiative in the bar." Zhou Yuwen said unsteadily without going to see Miss Yang.

"I." This made Miss Yang blush with pretty face. When she looked at Zhou Yuwen again, she saw that Zhou Yuwen didn't even look at him. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "Then why are you responding?"

"Is that?" Zhou Yuwen glanced at Miss Yang and asked.

Miss Yang smiled without saying a word, and took her long legs and took a step forward.

Zhou Yuwen immediately took a step back: "What are you doing?"

"Why are you so afraid of me? You won't be afraid that my sister will eat you?" Ms. Yang asked with a smile.

"Sister, you were wearing this in my room in the middle of the night. Are you really crazy?" Zhou Yuwen couldn't help but say.

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Miss Yang smiled.

Zhou Yuwen was forced to retreat repeatedly by Miss Yang and sat directly on the computer chair. Zhou Yuwen's appearance as a innocent little virgin made Miss Yang satisfied.

She bent down and blinked her big eyes at Zhou Yuwen: "Why are you so nervous?"

"Don't do this..."

"I'm so afraid of my sister?" After all, Miss Yang is 25 years old and the number one sister in the entertainment industry. She is so familiar with the routine of flirting with men. She just deliberately wants to see Zhou Yuwen make a fool of herself, and speaks like a limp in her ears, her voice is soft and she exhales like an orchid.

Zhou Yuwen was speechless, thinking that this girl really treated her as a brother? Although she was afraid of trouble, don’t come here like this, okay?

So just as Miss Yang was thinking about teasing this "little virgin" in Zhou Yuwen's ear, Zhou Yuwen unexpectedly turned her head and kissed Miss Yang's lips directly.

"Um!"

The white bath towel fell to the ground, and Miss Yang stared at her big eyes and couldn't believe it.

At this time, Zhou Yuwen had forced her to kiss Miss Yang, and went further, turned her back to attack, stood up, and pushed Miss Yang to the wall.

"Don't!" At this time, Miss Yang realized something was wrong. She wanted to resist for a moment, but she couldn't resist at all. Zhou Yuwen gasped and felt like a beast in the wilderness, constantly kissing Miss Yang, from her lips to her neck.

Miss Yang was originally frightened, but with Zhou Yuwen's kiss, her body felt so soft that she became a little confused for a moment.

"No, don't."

"Sister Mi, I," Zhou Yuwen hugged Miss Yang's delicate body. At this time, he really couldn't control himself.

"No, we can't do this." Miss Yang kept a little sober.

"It's your fault."

"Brother, I was wrong. Please spare me, I'm really scared." Miss Yang's legs were a little weak. Although she was begging for mercy in her mouth, her body could not refuse.

After hearing Miss Yang's words, Zhou Yuwen was also hesitant for a moment. It was not that he could not control himself, but that at this time, he really advanced, did not retreat or retreat.

At this critical moment, a sudden sound of unlocking came.

"???" Zhou Yuwen and Miss Yang were stunned at the same time.

"Click!"

The door opened, and Zhou Yuwen quickly ran out, but saw Zhang Nannan carrying a shoulder bag walking into the living room and smiling and asking, "Uncle!? You haven't slept yet so late?"

"No, why are you here so late?" Zhou Yuwen said in a daze.

"I went out for dinner with my classmates. The dormitory door was locked in the evening. When they went to the hotel, I came back. Hey? Uncle, where is Sister Mi, is Sister Mi gone?" Zhang Nannan asked with a smile.

"Uh, no, I haven't left yet." Zhou Yuwen said awkwardly.

"Sister Mi is sleeping?" Zhang Nannan smiled and put her shoulder bag on the sofa, and asked for a hug.
Chapter completed!