I'm on the road to probation paranoid [Quick Transmigration]

There is only one family on the top floor, and the elevator goes directly to the door.

Lin Ye was carrying bags in both hands, unable to press the password, turned to look at Bai Han who was looking around: "What are you doing in a daze? Help me."

"Oh oh oh!" Bai Han hurriedly wanted to take the bag, but was disgusted by Lin Ye, "I asked you to press the password, what are you doing?"

"Ah?" Bai Han froze for a moment, "I don't know your password."

Lin Ye casually reported a number.

Bai Han hurriedly pressed it, repeating in a low voice while pressing it.

With a click, the door opened.

Bai Han tilted his head, and said to himself, "Why does it sound familiar these days?"

The system inadvertently interjected: "Isn't this the day you entered the mission world?"

"Yes!" Bai Han suddenly realized, "Is this a special day? How do you use this day as your password?"

System: "How do I know?"

Bai Han, who has long been accustomed to the system's ignorant and useless questions, didn't expect it to give an answer, so he frowned and thought for a while.

"Come in, what are you doing standing at the door? There is no shortage of doorkeepers in my house." Lin Ye turned around and found that she was still standing there, urging, "Close the door."

Bai Han hurriedly agreed, turned around and carefully closed the door.

She stood at the entrance, stretched her neck and looked inside.

This is a simple second-floor apartment. From the living room alone, it has a strong business atmosphere.

A brown leather sofa, a glass coffee table, a mahogany dining table in front of the open kitchen, and no other decorations.

A cold breath hits the face upon entering the door, more like a hotel than a home.

"You should wear this." Lin Ye took out a pair of unopened feet from the bag, a pink fluffy bunny, and two cotton wool with long ears that were still shaking and dragged them on the ground, with a surprised look on his face. .

"I happened to see it, so I bought it." Seven years ago, the slippers in Bai Han's house were not similar to this one, but exactly the same.

Bai Han was stunned for a moment, then Lin Ye, who was still squatting on the ground, patted his ankle: "I don't know the size of your feet, try taking off your shoes."

Bai Han took two steps back subconsciously: "You, get up, I can try it myself."

Lin Ye raised her head: "I'm just looking at the size, do you think I'm going to help you try on the shoes?"

Bai Han hesitated for a moment, and looked away.

Lin Ye's posture is really a bit like a shopping guide in a shoe store, so you can't blame her for thinking about it.

Bai Han tried his best to ignore her and kicked off his canvas shoes.

"In winter, you only wear single canvas shoes? You still show your ankles, you think you are too healthy, don't you?" Lin Ye touched, "Isn't it cold?"

"!" Bai Han found out that after the reunion, Lin Ye really likes to play tricks.

Although it's a bit strange, a little intimate contact helps to cultivate the relationship. Bai Han feels that he not only needs to get used to it, but also like her, it's better to be intimate from time to time.

She put on the slippers, and the toes of the shoes pressed against the ground: "It's okay, I've been wearing it like this all the time, and I'm used to it."

Lin Ye said displeasedly: "The autumn and winter here are dry and cold. I don't think so now. You will suffer from rheumatism in a few years."

Bai Han: "..." Whether she can live to a few years is still up for debate.

Suddenly the toes were pressed, and the heels were touched again, Lin Ye stood up: "The size is just right."

Bai Han took two steps and praised her subordinates: "I didn't expect your secretary to be very reliable in his work. You have a sharp eye. It's really just right."

Lin Ye opened the drawer, took a pair of scissors, squatted down to cut off the label, and patted the little rabbit on the head: "I told him the size."

Bai Han: "..." Do you want to praise it again?

Lin Ye walked in: "The guest room hasn't been cleaned yet, so you can stay with me tonight first."

Bai Han followed her awkwardly, not knowing what to do, "Huh? Well, okay, I can do anything."

"Put down the schoolbag, why are you still carrying it?" Lin Ye took off his coat, turned around and saw Bai Han still standing there like a pillar, and gave her a hand, "There is a bathtub in the room, take a bath first."

Bai Han was clearly arranged from the moment he entered the door, and he was dragged into the bedroom staggeringly.

The bedroom is more simple, no different from the hotel's big bed room.

Lin Ye opened the closet, looked Bai Han up and down, and his eyes stopped meaningfully on her chest: "The newly bought clothes are washed, I can't wear them tonight, you can wear mine first and make do with it." Bar."

"Oh, good." This scene was vaguely familiar, and for no reason it reminded Bai Han of her birthday seven years ago, and she really missed it.

"However..." Lin Ye hesitated to speak, turned his head and said again, "The underwear may not be suitable, so you should not wear it at night."

Bai Han: "!" The warmth of nostalgia disappeared immediately.

She subconsciously looked at Lin Ye, and then lowered her head to look at herself, her cheeks suddenly swelled into puffer fish.

After taking the clothes, she found that Lin Ye was still looking at them, especially with a slight smile in those overflowing peach eyes, Bai Han glared at her angrily, and hugged the clothes to her chest to block them, she groaned angrily Into the bathroom.

Lin Ye watched her go in, and the moment the bathroom door closed, the corners of his mouth immediately dropped.

The pitch-black pupils are dull and sharp, like the best hunter who has locked his prey, waiting for the time to come, and then rushing fiercely.

The sharp teeth are ready to pierce the aorta of the prey fiercely at any time, to absorb its blood and vitality, and truly feel its desperate and helpless struggle.

……

With hot water pouring down his head, Bai Han stood in a mist, still a little dazed.

She wiped her face, and said belatedly, "Isn't this going too well?" It didn't feel like she was deliberately approaching Lin Ye, but rather like Lin Ye was deliberately trying to trick her back.

Bai Han muttered: "At first, I was afraid that Lin Ye would misunderstand that I had some schemes, but now it's good, I went directly to the room, isn't it a bit too fast?"

The system was still struggling with the game, and said casually, "Why do you think so much? Isn't it good to live together? You can keep track of her dynamics at any time, and you can subtly influence her personality when you get along day and night. Isn't that good."

"That's right." Bai Han always felt that something was wrong, "The character has been developed long ago, what's the use of influence now, could it be that when she wants to kill someone, she rushes out and stands in the front, shouting If you want to kill them, you have to step on my dead body? This is not an idol drama."

……

Bai Han was very thin, and it was even more obvious when he was wearing a loose white shirt with Lin Ye, he couldn't even support his shoulders.

The collar of the Korean style shirt is wide open, exposing a large area of ​​skin on the chest.

Bai Han's skin is fair and delicate, exactly the same as the scenery that Lin Ye caught a glimpse of by chance seven years ago and recalled it in his dreams all these years.

Lin Ye wondered if it would be as smooth and supple as fine silk to the touch, no, perhaps it would feel better in the hand.

She washed her hair, and the water droplets fell down the ends of her hair. She stood with her head tilted at the door of the bathroom, grabbing a white towel and rubbing her hair vigorously.

The slender waist is slightly bent, and the hem of the shirt is shrunk up.

Bai Han didn't wear long trousers, and frankly showed two long legs that were thin, white and straight, even more beautiful and dreamy than the thin legs in white socks worn by girls.

Since Lin Ye hit her out, his eyes changed, and he stared straight at her silhouette.

His heart was like a wild beast that had been starved for four or five days and suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood. His heart immediately became agitated, and he almost wanted to rush directly to hug her and rub her into his flesh and blood.

She resisted this sudden surge of desire, lowered her eyes, and looked at her toes.

Bai Han didn't notice Lin Ye's hot eyes at all. He looked up and saw that Lin Ye had changed into pajamas: "Have you washed it?"

"Well, I flushed it in the bathroom in the living room." Lin Ye came over and took the white towel she used to dry her hair naturally. "There is a hair dryer in the cabinet under the sink. Why don't you come out after drying your hair?"

"Ah? I didn't look for it." After all, it was someone else's home, even though Lin Ye told her to be more casual, Bai Han still couldn't let go.

Lin Ye went to the bathroom, and walked out with a hair dryer within a few seconds.

"Thank you." Bai Han reached out to pick it up, but Lin Ye avoided it.

Lin Ye took her hand and sat down in front of the dressing table, stood behind her and looked at Bai Han in the mirror: "Let me do it."

"No, no need, I can do it myself." Bai Han hurriedly stood up, but was pressed on his shoulders and sat back down, "Don't move."

She opened her eyelids, met Lin Ye's undeniable gaze in the mirror, pursed her lips, and did not move.

The buzzing sound rang for a while before Bai Han felt the warm wind blowing on his scalp, and the feeling of inserting his fingers through his hair was too obvious. Bai Han was like a cat that has been plucked suddenly. It exploded.

But after getting used to it gradually, she felt that the scalp was pressed very comfortably, and her heavy head, which was like wearing a weight, became much lighter.

Bai Han gradually put away the exploded thorns, exposed his soft belly and let her touch it.

His eyelids drooped gradually, and he tilted his head little by little.

Lin Ye lowered her head, her fingertips brushed the delicate skin of the back of her neck again and again, her eyes fixed on that slender and graceful neck, her smooth and smooth shoulders, her throat rolled up and down, and the almost erupting volcanic magma was suppressed. go down.

"Go to bed and sleep if you're sleepy." Lin Ye pressed her shoulder and squeezed it lightly.

Bai Han let out a low "huh", stood up slowly, took two steps, and fell directly on the bed, hugging the quilt, turned over and curled up. Body, face rubbed fluffy and soft. , and fell asleep on the quilt that exuded a faint pleasant fragrance.

Seeing her feet sticking out of the bed, one slipper fell to the ground, and the other was stubbornly hanging on her foot, Lin Ye walked up helplessly, helped her take off the slipper, and supported her arm to go Li pushed.

She carefully pulled the quilt out of Bai Han's arms, spread it out carefully, and the moment she put it on, her eyes fell on those two slightly curled up feet.

Bai Han was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child. The skin on his face, hands, and even his feet is as tender as a freshly peeled egg. The whiteness reveals a lustrous luster. The skin is thin and almost transparent. The blue blood vessels are clearly visible. Unconsciously want to touch and bully her.

Her feet are small, with ten small and round toes, neatly trimmed nails, delicate and cute, and very thin ankles, which seem to be able to cover them all with one hand.

Lin Ye never thought that a pair of feet could make her want to see. Stop. No. Can't.

The beast in his heart could hardly contain himself anymore, it slammed into the prison restlessly, and the loud bang bang bang gave Lin Ye a headache.

She licked her dry and sore lips, covered her dry and hot feet, turned around and took two deep breaths, then went around to the other side of the bed and lay down on it.

Lin Ye lay straight on the bed, glanced sideways at Bai Han, crossed her hands tightly in front of her stomach, and closed her eyes.

The faint scent of milk penetrates into the tip of her nose continuously. This is the smell of the shower gel she specially prepared for Bai Han. It is the smell of Bai Han seven years ago, and it is also the smell that has been haunting her all these years.

This smell is like a kitten's paw, constantly scratching the tip of Lin Ye's heart.

She turned sideways to face Bai Han, her eyes slid across her cheeks inch by inch, delicately depicting her eyebrows and eyes, and finally landed on the slightly puffed pink, tender lips.

Lin Ye raised his hand, and nodded her nose in the air, and finally landed on the corner of her lips.

Bai Han's lips are very beautiful. When he is not smiling, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, like a kitten, cute and soft, but when he smiles with his lips pursed, he is very clean and beautiful. Although he is not a stunning beauty, he is more attractive It made people want to protect her innocence from the bottom of their hearts, and even more wanted to bully her, so that those pure eyes were filled with tears, and that semi-permanent smiling first love face showed a pitiful expression of begging for mercy.

Lin Ye unconsciously increased her strength, and rubbed her soft, soft lips with her callused fingertips until her lips turned blue and white, but she was still reluctant to withdraw her hand.

"Well--"

Bai Han frowned suddenly, unconsciously moaning.

Lin Ye's fingertips burned, and she withdrew her hand abruptly.

She stared at the wet spot on her fingertips, her eyes darkened, she took a deep look at Bai Han, and twisted her fingers.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 green lotus in the rain;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 2 for Ai Xinxin; Teacher Bobo, often go back to Losric to see, 47097276, 1 for Mengyun Guanhai;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Delingha blown by the south wind; 2949359410 bottles of the ten-year interpretation gap; 5 bottles of July patterns;