Chapter 027 Why is it always you

Volume 1 The first appearance of power 027. Why is it always you

"Sister Ying, why don't you come in!" Wang Xiaoyan turned around and walked to her bedroom without looking at Zhao Ying. The round little butt twisted, and Yang Ming's heart also jumped.

"I'm so sleepy that I can't open my eyes..." Wang Xiaoyan still walked forward slowly.

"Xiao Yan, why don't you put on your clothes at home?" Zhao Ying stamped her feet in a hurry. Wang Xiaoyan was too careless. A big man stood in front of her and didn't see it. He was still twisting and showing off there.

"Sister Ying, it's midnight. I've already fallen asleep. What clothes should I wear? Besides, I'm not afraid of being seen." Wang Xiaoyan continued to stagger forward.

Zhao Ying thought to himself, you are not afraid of being seen by me, but there are still others in front of you! Xiaoyan, my friend is here. If you are not afraid to watch it, that's it!"

"Sister Ying, you talk nonsense, who will come so late..." As soon as she said half a word, Wang Xiaoyan seemed to feel that something was wrong, and she was a little sleepy. She quickly turned back and said, "Ah!!!! What - why is it you again!"

"It's me, beauty, you should say Howoldareyou, why is it always you!" Yang Ming smiled and stretched out his right hand to say hello to Wang Xiaoyan, thinking, aren't you just a little sister? Let me see what can be! I don't know how many men have ridden it.

When Zhao Ying heard the dialogue between the two, it was strange and funny. What she couldn't figure out was that Wang Xiaoyan seemed to know Yang Ming. There was no reason. The last time Yang Ming came, she didn't come out of the room.

"Humph!" Wang Xiaoyan snorted coldly, covered her chest with one hand, and ran into her bedroom quickly with the lower body with the other hand. She closed the door with a bang.

What are you doing? Yang Ming thought to himself, if I want to see you, it's useless for you to cover it, and it's even more useless to close the door! Yang Ming has now believed that Wang Xiaoyan is a little sister in his heart, so he doesn't like her purity as a bitch.

When Zhao Ying saw Wang Xiaoyan running back to the bedroom, she shook her head and thought, how many times have you said it? This little girl is just a deaf ear. This time, it's good. Let's see if you can learn a lesson next time.

"Sister Ying, you can't blame me. Besides, I haven't seen anything." Yang Ming looked at Zhao Ying, who seemed to be angry, and explained helplessly.

"What else do you want to see!" Zhao Ying stretched out her finger and nodded Yang Ming's forehead: "Try to be honest, why did she say that it was you again? Did you know each other before?

"How do I know? Am I still wondering?" Yang Ming came directly and pretended to be stupid.

When Zhao Ying heard Yang Ming's words, she had no doubt about him. After all, Wang Xiaoyan usually had no contact with him. Zhao Ying thought that maybe when Yang Ming came last time, Wang Xiaoyan secretly saw Yang Ming from the crack of the door of the room.

"Go to the bathroom and wash your face by yourself. I'll apply the medicine for you. It's past ten o'clock. You should be worried if you don't go back home!" Zhao Ying looked at the watch and said worriedly.

Yang Ming thought that I had already said hello to my family, saying that I would treat you to dinner today, and it's okay to go back a little late, but the key question is, what should I do with my face? If you go back like this, you will inevitably be interrogated again.

When Yang Ming came to the bathroom, he couldn't help but feel a little fantastic when he saw the empty bath. His mind crossed Wang Xiaoyan's delicate figure in the bath, and his lower body began to move again. Yang Ming quickly opened the cold water and washed his face. He picked up a pink towel on the towel rack and wiped his face. The towel also exuded the unique fragrance of the girl's body. Yang Ming couldn't help sniffing for a while.

"Yang Ming, all right, why is it so slow... Ah?!" Zhao Ying pointed to Yang Ming's towel to wipe his face and opened her mouth wide.

"What's wrong?" When Yang Ming saw Zhao Ying coming in, he was embarrassed to take the towel and smell it again. He hung the towel back as if he had just wiped his face.

"Did you wipe your face with that just now?" Zhao Ying asked with a strange expression.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Yang Ming saw Zhao Ying's expression and asked strangely, "Is this your towel?" I'm just using it. You're not so stingy, are you?"

"I...isn't...in fact, that...hey, forget it, it's nothing." Zhao Ying felt that she had a fever on her face, and she began to speak incoherently.

Girls generally pay more attention to personal hygiene. They often divide the towels that wipe their faces, feet and lower bodies very thin, and this pink towel is exactly what she uses to wipe her lower body. Yang Ming just wipes his face with it! Zhao Ying felt shy when she thought about it. Isn't this the same as sticking her place to his face?

How did Yang Ming know this? He was just complacent to use Zhao Ying's towel. If he knew the truth, he didn't know whether he should be happy or helpless.

Zhao Ying applied the swelling medicine to Yang Ming's face. Although the injury looked scary, it was actually not half as serious as last time. Yang Ming wanted to sit down for a while, but when he saw that Zhao Ying had yawned repeatedly, he got up to say goodbye.

Yang Ming's bicycle is gone, and there are few empty cars around here, so Yang Ming has to walk home like last time.

When he passed several bars near his home, he heard the deafening howl song inside. There was really no social morality. It was so loud at this late hour. Isn't it disturbing? Yang Ming stopped and looked at the bar in disgust, and then turned his head and was about to continue to move forward when he was suddenly stopped.

"Big brother...you..."

Yang Ming turned around and found that he was a beautiful girl, still wearing a school uniform.

"What's the matter?" Yang Ming asked strangely.

"Big brother... you... you... you want to..." The girl hesitated for a long time and didn't say anything.

"What the hell do you want to say to me?" If it hadn't been for Yang Ming's view that she was still a beautiful woman, he would have been impatient, and he would have been in a hurry to go home.

"I want to ask you, do you want to... do you want to find me... accompany you, spend the night with you..." The girl hesitated, and her little face turned red.

"Stay with me for the night?" Yang Ming was stunned. No way, is this little girl a dating girl? Looking at her as pure as she could be, Yang Ming couldn't believe that she was a young lady! However, he immediately remembered Wang Xiaoyan's little sister, and couldn't help scolding in his heart: Damn it, these days, the more seemingly pure things are, the more slutty it is.