Chapter 17

Ye Jiahe was stunned.

It was not until Xiaoyi kicked the quilt that ye Jiahe recovered. He went over and covered Xiaoyi again.

At this time, ye Jiahe's mobile phone rang.

She immediately muted, for fear of waking up Xiaob, and walked into the nearest bathroom.

Once in the bathroom, ye Jiahe just wanted to pick up the phone, he was completely stupid——

Ji is taking a bath in the shower room.

Ye Jiahe never thought that she would see such a picture.

Ji yisasa was also slightly stunned. When he turned around, ye Jiahe had already screamed, and then tightly covered his eyes.

I'm scared. I'm red in the face.

Compared with Ye Jiahe's panic, Ji yisasa seems more calm.

He turned off the running water, pulled the towel around his waist, pushed open the sliding door and went out.

Ye Jiahe still covered his eyes and did not dare to move.

Ji yisasa is walking in the direction of Ye Jiahe.

Ye Jiahe saw Ji yisasa's actions clearly through the gap between his fingertips. Her voice faltered: "you... Ji yisasa... What are you going to do..."

Ji yisasa picked his eyebrows.

Is that even honorifics?

But as Ji yisasa got closer and closer, ye Jiahe couldn't even scream.

"Get out of the way." Ji yisasa is very indifferent, "my clothes are behind you."

Ye Jiahe

She subconsciously turned around and saw Ji yisasa's neat clothes lying behind her, and they were brand new.

Do not want to, ye Jiahe immediately let a step.

As a result, unexpectedly, her feet faltered, directly slipped and jumped on Ji yisasa.

Then, ye Jiahe really didn't want to talk. He wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.

Ji yisasa's center of gravity was unstable because of her sudden gravity. They fell to the ground together.

Ye Jiahe

"Are you throwing yourself in the arms?" Ji yisasa asked Ye Jiahe without expression.

"No -" Ye Jiahe vetoed without thinking about it.

Then she struggled to get up. The more she struggled, the more confused she was.

"Don't move." Ji yisasa's voice was hoarse and terrible, and it was also frightening.

There is still a thin layer of water vapor on the ground.

Her forehead was dripping with sweat, and her hands were already stiff against the ground, so she did not dare to move again.

Ji yisasa didn't let go of Ye Jiahe, so he put his hand on the ground and looked down at her. Ye Jiahe's eyes closed tightly and his head turned to one side.

"Ji... Ji yisasa --" Ye Jiahe couldn't help saying, "can you... Can you... Put on your clothes first..."

Ji yisasa is a little indifferent.