Chapter 104 "Do you need me to help you change your clothes? If you don't answer, I will take it as your default."

Han Sibai: "..."

Ye Wanxing was lying flat on the sofa, with his right hand raised above his head and his left hand resting on his flat belly. His long eyelashes were curled, casting a small shadow under his eyelids.

Han Sibai sat on the edge of the sofa and looked at her quietly with lowered eyes, a hint of helplessness and doting in his eyes.

He stood up and carried the person into his bedroom.

When Ye Wanxing was placed on the soft bed, he frowned slightly and let out a delicate squeak, which made Han Sibai's ears tingle.

Because he was afraid that she would not sleep comfortably, Han Sibai did not turn on the ceiling light in the bedroom, but only turned on a circle of light strips on the wall.

The light was a very reassuring warm yellow. The whole bedroom was not very bright, but it was enough for him to see her face clearly.

Ye Wanxing frowned slightly with his eyes closed, and it seemed that he was not sleeping peacefully.

Han Sibai observed her carefully and found that she stretched out her hand and pulled hard on the collar of her clothes.

While pulling it, he muttered: "What kind of rags are these? They are so tight and uncomfortable. Tear your stinky clothes..."

As he finished speaking, his collar was pulled open, revealing his beautiful white collarbone and a bit of shoulder line.

Han Sibai: "..."

He did not look away for the first time, because he had never been a gentleman who sat still.

What's more... this is his redemption, how can he do it?

Han Sibai's gaze on Ye Wanxing's shoulder suddenly became so deep that it was impossible to see the emotion contained in it.

People who have lived together know each other's living habits very well.

She likes the pillow to be lower when sleeping, preferably without a pillow, and likes to wear loose short pajamas. If her body is even the slightest bit restrained, she will feel uncomfortable and unable to sleep. Han Sibai knows this very well.

Probably because after tugging for a while, he found that the clothes were not taken off, so Ye Wanxing gave up, but he was still cursing and spitting out fragrance.

"Kick you to death for your stinky clothes, beat you to death for your stinky clothes, and throw you into the trash can..."

"..."

Seeing how uncomfortable she was, Han Sibai couldn't bear it.

He pursed his thin lips and leaned closer to her.

"Tuanwan."

Ye Wanxing didn't respond.

"Do you need me to help you change?"

Still no response.

"Brother, ask again. If you don't answer, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

"Do you need me to help you change clothes?"

Ye Wanxing felt vaguely that there was a sound in her ear. She didn't like the noise, so she muttered something and turned over, turning her face to the other side.

"Okay, then you agree."

Han Sibai was silent for a second, then raised his hand and moved closer to the hem of Ye Wanxing's shirt. He picked up the hem with his fingertips and could already see the slender waist that was originally covered.

When his fingertips touched lightly, he felt a comfortable and smooth touch. Han Sibai's movements suddenly stopped and he felt that his fingers were numb.

Looking at the person on the bed, at this moment, he was very sure of one thing -

If he really helps her change clothes, he will definitely not be able to bear it when the time comes.

Personally speaking, there are a thousand things he doesn't want to endure.

But, for their current relationship, he can't.

Han Sibai's eyes looked at Ye Wanxing, with desire surging like a tide.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, trying his best to suppress his emotions.

Closing his eyes, he finally removed his hand from Ye Wanxing's waist.

Han Sibai pulled the quilt over and covered her gently, with extreme tenderness in his movements. He stood up, turned off the light, and left the bedroom.

He walked to the island and poured a glass of water. The cold water slowly passed through his throat and then entered his body. The stimulating coldness made him sober up.

I drank half the glass of cold water.

Han Sibai stood there with dark eyes, holding the glass tightly with his long fingers, as if he wanted to crush it.

A minute later, he picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and made a call.

It's past twelve o'clock in the morning, and people with normal schedules have already gone to bed.

The person on the other end of the phone took a long time to answer, and his voice was full of sleepiness: "Who is it..."

"It's me, Han Sibai."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for three full seconds.

"Han Sibai, do you know what time it is?"

"I know, 00:52."

"You know you still called me and deliberately disturbed my dreams? Are you--"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Han Sibai: "Do me a favor."

"If you're calling me so late, you'd better have something serious to do for me and say..."

"You come to my house and help me change a girl's clothes."

Han Qianzi thought she heard wrongly: "Can you say it again?"

Han Sibai said calmly: "I know you heard me clearly."

"Han Sibai! Do you think your sister and I have such a good temper? It's almost one o'clock now. Oh my god, I just returned to China a few days ago and I'm so busy with jet lag these days!"

"You helped me, and I can do you a favor."

"I'm telling you, this isn't a question of whether to help or not. It's that the help you want me to do is too outrageous. It's just to change a girl's clothes. You can't do it yourself-"

Before she could say the word "?", Han Qianzi's voice suddenly stopped.

"Wait a minute, what did you just say? Change clothes for a girl? Girl???"

"right."

"Just wait for me, I'll be there soon!"

After saying that, Han Qianzi hung up the phone.

"..."

She lived less than five kilometers away from the south bank of Lushui River. She rushed all the way to the underground parking lot of the south bank of Lushui River, and then hurriedly entered the elevator.

The doorbell of 2802 rang, and Han Sibai walked over and opened the door.

As soon as Han Qianzi entered the door, she started looking around: "Where is my sister-in-law? Where is she? Let me see quickly!"

Han Sibai looked at her excited look, took out the slippers from the shoe cabinet, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, his tone was quite helpless.

"Keep your voice down. She is asleep. Don't wake her up. You should change your shoes first."

Feeling his disgusting tone, Han Qianzi rolled her eyes.

"She is in the bedroom. I have put the clothes I want to change on the bedside. You can go in."

"Can you, Han Sibai, get your ex-girlfriend back just a short time after returning to China? I have to publicize this matter to you in the family tomorrow. It's really gratifying!"

Before Han Sibai could say "no", Han Qianzi entered the bedroom and closed the door.

"..."

Han Qianzi saw the person lying on the bed at a glance. She walked over and picked up the clothes Han Sibai had prepared in advance, her face speechless.

Isn't this his own shirt? It's so big and long, how can a little girl wear it?

Han Qianzi spent five minutes changing Ye Wanxing's clothes, and took out the clothes and shorts she changed and gave them to Han Sibai.

"Here, let me wash it off. I just saw the label on my shirt. It has to be washed by hand, not machine washable. How much did you drink? Han Sibai, you must have some grace, why did you just drink the little girl to pieces?"
Chapter completed!