Ye He quickly put down his hand: "...Indeed, he is not the kind of person who thinks he is going to the wrong door."

Thinking of the other party's cold eyes, Ye He couldn't help but shudder, but soon there was a feeling of hotness in his blood again. But this time, Ye He didn't want to take off his clothes anymore.

He resisted the heat again, and stuffed the bed sheets that Qin Qian had changed in his room into the basket at his feet. Even with such a simple bending motion, Ye He couldn't help sweating profusely, and the turbulent heat that struck him with an unbearable itch.

It wasn't the itch on the skin, but the itch in the heart. It was like a kitten scratching his heart gently. Although it didn't have much strength, it made people unable to ignore it.

Ye He only felt that his steps were floating, and he was able to walk around to complete the task only by the command of the system.

The system firmly believes that Ye He has a fever, as long as he finishes the task quickly and goes back to take a rest, until it notices that a small patch of Ye He's pants is suddenly wet.

This position is so embarrassing that the system has to

The system looked horrified: [You...Did you pee your pants? ! 】

Ye He's reaction is slow now. Hearing the system's words, it took two seconds to react. He turned his head and looked at his pants subconsciously. There was a splash of water on the fabric clinging to his hips.

Ye He said with difficulty: "...Yes, sweat, right?"

Although he said so, he was not so sure in his heart.

Because Ye He found that after being reminded by the system, he felt the slight itch from that place. This feeling was too embarrassing. Even if the opponent was the system, Ye He couldn't tell.

After noticing it, it is difficult to ignore the itch on the body. Ye He bit his lip tightly, his skin seemed to become extremely sensitive, even the itchiness when the cloth rubbed against the skin was infinitely enlarged, and every step he took now was tormenting for Ye He.

The system suddenly blessed the soul, thinking of the cup of water that Xia Qing had fed to Ye He.

Could it be that Yehe's reflex arc is slow, and his response to drugs is also slow?

Thinking of this possibility, even the system couldn't help but choke. But now Ye He's reaction was not hot, nor did he have any other reactions after the love potion.

System: [...In addition to heat, do you have any other feelings? 】

Ye He's face was red at this time, wet and sticky sweat hung on his eyelashes. He felt like his consciousness was being repeatedly baked on a stove, and he could only vaguely hear the system talking. However, Ye He couldn't hear exactly what he was talking about.

Ye He asked with difficulty: "What, what?"

His voice was trembling, but this time it was not because he wanted to cry, but because his shirt was soaked in sweat and pressed tightly to his skin. As long as he changed his movements slightly, the temperature of the cloth rubbed against the skin would make his body. It's so soft, it feels like he will exhale in a low voice the next second after opening his mouth.

The shirt he is wearing now has become a shackle for Ye He. He is eager to untie his clothes and get rid of this shackle. The remaining reason that hinders his actions has been repeatedly beaten and is dying.

As soon as the system was about to repeat it, heard a soft creak from the door, and Qin Qian's figure also appeared at the door.

He is back.

Ye He certainly didn't hear Qin Qian's door opening when he came back. His last trace of reason was finally defeated in front of enthusiasm, and he unbuttoned his clothes in relief.

The system hurriedly wanted to stop Ye He, but at this time Ye He obviously couldn't hear anything. He only felt that there was an unusually noisy sound in his ear, which made him want to block the other party.

Ye He dumbly felt that there seemed to be footsteps behind him. He turned his head and saw that he found a handsome young man in a suit. If it were to be normal, when Ye He could still recognize Qin Qian, he would definitely keep away from him and escape far away, but now he just wants to post it.

For some reason, when he saw Qin Qian, Ye He felt that the other party's body should bring him coolness.

The system saw that Ye He followed up like a demon. Although he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, some unknown premonitions arose in his heart.

However, the system was unable to stretch out its hands and feet to stop Ye He, the only thing it could do was to call the other party's name in his ear, in an attempt to awaken the other party's sanity.

As soon as Qin Qian stepped into the door, he noticed that someone was in his room, and suddenly became vigilant. He raised his eyes and found that the person standing by the bed was not someone else, it was Ye He he had seen before.

Does not pose a threat.

After this thought flashed through Qin Qian's mind, his tight heartstrings relaxed slightly. His gaze quickly caught the bamboo basket at Ye He's feet, and he immediately understood why the other party was in his room.

"Leave the bamboo basket, I can change it myself." Qin Qian said with a frown, he didn't like others touching his bed. He told those who had come to change the sheets and quilts before, but he didn't expect to come back too late, and he couldn't tell Ye He. .

Ye He over there didn't mean to answer, and still walked straight in Qin Qian's direction.

Qin Qian originally thought that the other party was going to leave, but it wasn't until Ye He walked straight in front of him that he realized that Ye He in front of him was coming in his direction.

But soon, Qin Qian's attention was not on this matter, but on Ye He.

Ye He's face was flushed, and his steps were a little staggered. The pearly white skin and collarbone were all with a thin layer of sweat, revealing invisible temptation/confusion.

Qin Qian's gaze fell on the opponent, he had encountered countless people who wanted to seduce him, so he could see through Ye He's purpose of walking towards him at a glance.

Thinking of this, Qin Qian looked at Ye He coldly: "Go out."

If he were to change to Ye He before, facing Qin Qian's cold eyes, he would have been rushing to escape, but now Ye He has been fainted by the tormented enthusiasm and just wants to get rid of it quickly.

Qin Qian frowned, trying to throw the opponent straight away with his collar. However, he didn't expect Ye He to take advantage of his stretched out hand to jump forward directly, raising his hand to encircle Qin Qian's neck.

Qin Qian was caught off guard by Ye He's hug, his face suddenly gloomy, he had a deep habit of cleanliness, and he hated the approach of others, so he wanted to lift Ye He off his body first.

However, as if sensing his movements, Ye He's arms around his neck became tighter.

Qin Qian felt that he was entangled in vines, and he could see Yehe, who was crimson, as long as he was slightly on one side of his face.