beautiful woman at home

Wen Zijin stood aside and said with a smile on his face, "Is Sister Ye waiting for Zijin to come?"

During this meeting on weekdays, sister Ye should be resting on the couch.

Ye Ran looked away and said, "I'm afraid that the young master will sneak in through the window again and do bad things."

If she wasn't young at that time, Ye Ran really thought she was going to steal a kiss.

"Zijin is so old, so he won't sneak up on the window again." This is an old thing, Wen Zijin didn't expect to be remembered by Sister Ye for so long, and suddenly became shy.

"Young master, don't you have any homework to do today?" Ye Ran unfolded the bamboo scroll, not daring to look at the girl's shy face.

Wen Zijin suddenly realized that his hands were empty, and his white face turned even redder and he said softly, "Zijin forgot to take the bookcase."

Ye Ran looked helplessly at the bewildered girl and said, "Why don't you go back and get it now?"

"Huh? It's cold outside." Wen Zijin sat on one side awkwardly, but it was actually because he was afraid that the servants would find out that he had sneaked out.

After all, he has always been a good boy, and suddenly he does something bad, so he will inevitably feel guilty.

"What does the young master want to do?" Ye Ran knew that the girl came out secretly, so naturally she didn't make things difficult on purpose, so she had to change the subject and ask.

Wen Zijin was thirsty and poured a cup of tea, his brows and eyes lit up in response: "Zijin wants to hear sister Ye tell stories."

This can be regarded as a habit for several years, but whenever she mentions it, Ye Ran seldom refuses, of course the matter of Yin Zhu'er last time was an accident.

"it is good."

Ye Ran closed the bamboo scroll, picked up the thick book beside her, and the girl beside her approached happily, followed by the pervasive fragrance.

This fragrance is unique to young girls. Ye Ran moved away from her sideways, glanced at the girls who trusted her, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Maybe it's because he smelled the fragrance when he was in love, but when Ye Ran told the scriptures and stories, he inadvertently recalled the girl who took the initiative at that time.

Her cheeks turned red involuntarily, and her speaking speed also slowed down. Ye Ran only felt that her voice was a little hoarse, so she stopped talking and wanted to pour a cup of tea to quench her thirst.

Unexpectedly, the right shoulder suddenly sank slightly, and the girl fell asleep with Ye Ran on her head.

Ye Ran looked at the sleeping girl, her figure was a little stiff, and she didn't even dare to move the hand holding the book, for fear of disturbing her.

There was a lot of wind outside the window, but the inner room was very warm. The nearby charcoal pot was burning vigorously, and the surrounding area seemed to be much quieter.

Only the girl's long and thin breath fell on the side of the ear. Ye Ran, who hadn't moved for a long time, only felt a little hot in the side of the ear. When he looked slightly sideways and saw the girl's slightly frowned brows, he couldn't help but stop in a panic.

Fortunately, the girl was still sleeping soundly. Ye Ran's eyes flickered to look at those tight lips, and then looked away.

The book that was placed between the knees disappeared, and there was a thin blanket in the palm of his hand. Ye Ran carefully wrapped the girl, and paused slightly when his fingertips lightly touched the brow.

The fragrance seemed to overflow with the girl's breath, and Ye Ran couldn't help but want to get closer, as if the evil fire that had been suppressed a few days ago was about to rekindle.

Ye Ran stopped her hands in panic, staring blankly at the girl who was close at hand.

Absolutely not, any closer.

The girl was so sleepy that she wanted to fall, and even her head gradually slid down. Ye Ran hurriedly reached out to support her, and sighed softly: "If you don't wake up, I will..."

In the inner room, apart from the creaking sound of the charcoal fire, there was no response, as if silently acquiescing.

The next morning Wen Zijin was still full of regrets, thinking that he hadn't finished listening to the scripture story yesterday.

It was rare that Sister Ye was willing to tell a story, but fell asleep!

Because it took five days to go to Sister Ye's, I was looking forward to it too much, so I didn't sleep well the night before.

The teacher came in from the outside, unfolded the books on the side table and said, "Today we are going to review another homework."

Wen Zijin came back to his senses, and hurriedly opened the book, unexpectedly, the teacher who was supposed to give a lecture suddenly looked in this direction.

"What's the matter, sir?" Wen Zijin asked in bewilderment.

Zi Xi sniffed another kind of aura pervading the girl, and immediately found something interesting and responded: "Not only is there something wrong, but it's also a big thing."

Hey?

Holding the book in his hands, Wen Zijin asked in confusion, "What's the big deal?"

"What did you do yesterday, young master?" Zi Xi took a sip of tea and looked at the girl with bright eyes, obviously smelling rape.

"Yesterday, Zijin had dinner in the morning, and then attended lectures with Mr. Wen, and went in the afternoon..." Wen Zijin suddenly hesitated.

Should I tell the teacher the truth about going to Sister Ye secretly?

But if she said it, mother might know that Wen Zijin was torn between conscience and deceit repeatedly.

Zi Xi looked at the girl's tangled appearance with a smirk on her face, thinking that this must have reached a certain level of ulterior motives.

Otherwise, how could the well-behaved and obedient girl be so hesitant, and it was obvious that she was posting some unspeakable plot!

"Actually, Zijin didn't do anything yesterday." Wen Zijin decided to muddle through.

"Did you ever go to Miss Ye?" Zi Xi chose the most straightforward way.

Wen Zijin was a little confused, how did the teacher know!

"Well, Zijin has been to Sister Ye's." Wen Zijin said softly with a blushing face, "But I didn't stay long, and I'll be back soon."

Zi Xi looked at the little girl who blushed like a spring flower, and the smile on her face was even brighter.

Unexpectedly, for such a tender girl, Ye Ran could do it, it really fits the word "clothed beast".

Wen Zijin, who didn't know why the teacher was full of smiles, raised his hand in front of the teacher's eyes and said, "Sir, what are you laughing at?"

"What am I laughing at?" Zi Xi stretched out her hand to support her side face, and pointed at the low table with her fingers, "I really want to find someone to share this shocking news with!"

Wen Zijin sat on the side, feeling that there was something wrong with the teacher today.

Zi Xi asked very ambiguously: "Young master, did Miss Ye treat you particularly badly?"

With the cultivation base of that old man Ye Ran, he has been pure-minded and ascetic for so many years, if he is a vegetarian, how could he be willing to be a vegetarian in the future!

"Sir, Sister Ye has always treated Zijin very well." Wen Zijin shook his head and replied seriously.

But in the eyes of Zi Xi, who was watching the show, the girl had already been wiped out by Ye Ran and was fascinated.

Just thinking about that scene is exciting!

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