Ye Luo watched Song Jiqing busy for a while, but finally realized his conscience, took off his coat, and went over to help him.

In less than an hour, the small apartment became clean and tidy.

Song Jiqing rearranged the small accessories that Ye Luo bought. Under the warm lights, the small home presented a very warm feeling.

Ye Luo looked around the living room and couldn't help but exclaimed: "I didn't know my home could be like this."

Song Jiqing rubbed Ye Luo's face: "You are just lazy."

Ye Luo felt proud and said with a smile: "I'm lazy, but I have you!"

Song Jiqing pondered for a moment and found that he could not refute, so he nodded in agreement: "That's right." He gestured to Ye Luo, "Help me take the clothes back to the room and hang them up."

Ye Luo sat down on the sofa and said matter-of-factly: "I'm lazy, so you better go by yourself."

"..." Song Jiqing said nothing, took out a change of clothes from the bag, and walked towards the bedroom.

Ye Luo picked up a book on the coffee table and just read a few lines when he saw Song Jiqing coming out of the bedroom.

He was carrying a gray coat in his hand.

The coat has good texture and exquisite workmanship. Coupled with the classic and simple style, it looks very handsome just by itself.

People who wear this kind of coat either have good taste or have a partner with good taste.

The key is, this is not Song Jiqing's coat.

Ye Luo was startled for a moment, and secretly shouted in his heart: No!

Song Jiqing walked towards Ye Luo with her coat in hand and asked: "Whose is it?"

Ye Luo suddenly wanted to give Song Jiqing some trouble.

She cleared her throat and said, "Guess."

"This is men's clothing." Song Jiqing approached Ye Luo dangerously, "Luoluo, besides me, who else has been to your house? Huh?"

Ye Luo lowered his head, avoiding Song Jiqing's gaze, and whispered: "You already know it's men's clothing, but you still ask..."

She admitted that she was hinting at Song Jiqing.

In other words, she was misleading Song Jiqing.

Song Jiqing's eyes darkened, he threw away his coat and pressed directly onto Ye Luo.

Just as Ye Luo reacted, his hands were already controlled by Song Jiqing.

She looked at Song Jiqing dumbfounded: "Are you planning to forcefully interrogate me?"

Song Jiqing smiled evilly: "It's good that you know."

He no longer gave Ye Luo a chance to speak, and sealed it with a kiss, ruthlessly grabbing Ye Luo's taste.

"Well……"

Ye Luo protested, but Song Jiqing obviously didn't intend to pay attention to her.

"Hmm..."

Ye Luo said something vaguely while struggling constantly.

Song Jiqing originally didn't want to go too far.

However, as Ye Luo struggled like this, all those suppressed thoughts came to his mind.

Now, things were no longer something he could control if he didn't want to.

He clasped Ye Luo's hands tighter and kissed her harder.

Ye Luo was almost out of breath, but he still tried his best to say "wow wah wah" again.

Song Jiqing could only vaguely distinguish the word "Dad".

He let go of Ye Luo and looked at her with a half-smile: "You know you're wrong?"

Ye Luo was speechless for a while and said angrily: "I mean, I bought the coat for my dad!"

Song Jiqing: "..." This is embarrassing.

Ye Luo pushed Song Jiqing and said with a crying face: "Get up, you are so heavy."

Ye Luo is the only woman who dislikes Song Jiqing.

The strange thing is that Song Jiqing just loves such a woman.

Song Jiqing lowered his head and bit Ye Luo's earlobe: "Luo Luo, it's too late."

A numbing feeling instantly spread throughout Ye Luo's body, and she forgot to resist and completely surrendered to Song Jiqing's movements.

From the living room to the room, Ye Luo finally passed out and didn't wake up until the early morning.

Before she even opened her eyes, she smelled Song Jiqing's breath on the tip of her nose, so she leaned into Song Jiqing's arms.

She didn't know why, but the feeling of having Song Jiqing beside her made her feel extra at ease.

Song Jiqing knew Ye Luo was awake and held her in his arms.

Ye Luo lazily opened his eyes, stretched out a finger to draw a circle on Song Jiqing's chest, and said, "You were not like this before."

Song Jiqing knowingly asked: "What's not like this?"

Ye Luotian really thought that Song Jiqing really didn't understand, so he explained: "You wouldn't have done it so... many times before."

Song Jiqing raised his eyebrows and stared at Ye Luo.

Ye Luo's scalp felt numb and he hurriedly explained: "I don't mean anything else. Don't think too much about it. I just..."

"Luoluo," Song Jiqing interrupted Ye Luo, "it was because you were still young."

Ye Luo pursed her lips: "You really thought I was young before!"

Song Jiqing looked at Ye Luo somewhere and said "Hmm", "It's not that big now." After saying that, he remembered something, and a deep smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

Ye Luo's figure is relatively slender, and she is indeed not as protruding as Luo Xiaoxi. She is charming whether from the front or from the back.

She was already very dissatisfied with her figure, and Song Jiqing actually laughed at her!

The sin is unpardonable!

Ye Luo poked Song Jiqing's chest bitterly: "What's so funny?!"

Song Jiqing hugged Ye Luo a little tighter, looked at her and said, "I think of your previous heroic words."

Ye Luo thought seriously for a while, but still had no clue, so he had to ask: "What did I say before?"

At that time, Ye Luo was still in his third year of high school.

One morning, before Song Jiqing went out, he suddenly hugged Ye Luo and said, "Luo Luo, it would be great if you were as old as me."

Ye Luo thought that Song Jiqing disliked her for being young, so she said:

"I'm telling you, I haven't developed yet! When I develop, I'll kill you!"

Yes, these are Ye Luo's original words.

When he said this, Ye Luo looked so majestic and high-spirited, as if he would grow into the next Marilyn Monroe at any time.

After Song Jiqing reminded him, Ye Luo began to have an impression of his words.

Unfortunately, after so many years, she still hasn't developed well.

Ye Luo chose to play dumb and looked at Song Jiqing confused: "Did I say such a thing?"

Song Jiqing turned over and held down Ye Luo's hands and feet: "Have you forgotten? It doesn't matter, I can help you remember it."

Ye Luo didn't want to fall into coma again.

She nodded hurriedly and said, "I remember!"

The corners of Song Jiqing's lips raised with a satisfied arc, and she kissed Ye Luo and let her go for the time being.

The more Ye Luo thought about it, the more depressed she felt. He poked Song Jiqing's chest and said in a low voice: "I used to think that I was still young and there was still room for growth. But now I know that this is all I can do. What should I do?"

Song Jiqing pondered for a moment, "I have a way."

"Well!" Ye Luo was full of expectation, "What can you do?"

Song Jiqing put one hand on Ye Luo and pressed it heavily: "I can help you."

Ye Luo thought of the "boyfriend's hand" that was widely spread on the Internet, and her face suddenly turned red. Just when she was about to push Song Jiqing away, a familiar touch came from her lips.

Song Jiqing didn't give Ye Luo any chance to resist, suppressing her and removing all obstacles from her body.

Ye Luo couldn't help but question: "Well, if it doesn't work, do you have to compensate me?"

Song Jiqing said in Ye Luo's ear: "You will know if it works after you try it a few times."

"Don't think I don't know what you are thinking." Ye Luo complained, "Liar!"

Song Jiqing felt that letting Ye Luo continue talking would seriously affect the "curative effect".

He sealed Ye Luo's lips, blocking out the rest of her words, making her become soft and well-behaved under him.

In the end, Ye Luo didn't even know how he fell asleep...
To be continued...