In the car, Yang Qihan was playing with the plush bear doll with her jade hands constantly touching the new toys. The technique was like a massage to the plush bear.

"Is Xiaolanglang... comfortable?" Yang Qihan kept saying while massaging.

"Please, don't give the plush bear such a strange name, okay?" Ye Lang said while driving the car.

"No, I finally went to Ye Lang's house. I was so excited!" Yang Qihan said cutely.

"Damn, you are so excited that it has nothing to do with giving a strange name to the plush bear toy, right?" Ye Lang said in pain.

"Some, some," Yang Qihan grabbed the plush bear Xiaolanglang's hand and kept waving it, "Look at it, it likes it very much!"

"Then you are clearly waving, okay?" Ye Lang was speechless.

"I'm just excited. I'm finally going to see Ye Lang's home~ You are not allowed to be cruel to me!" Yang Qihan said coquettishly.

"Is it okay if I was wrong... Your little Langlang blocked the reflector..." Ye Lang finally lost.

"No matter, no matter!" Yang Qihan said coquettishly, "I agreed~ I'll wait, you go to take a shower first, I'll go to Xuanxuan's room to take a shower, and then I'll tell you not to come out before you come out!"

"Well..." Ye Lang nodded helplessly, and then concentrated on driving.

It turned out that when the two left the game hall and were about to go home, Ye Lang's body finally began to feel a little unable to withstand it.

After all, there was a fight, and the other party used steel pipes. When he was in the game hall just now, Ye Lang didn't feel much because of adrenaline. But after he got outdoors, the cold wind blew, the adrenaline subsided, and the scorching pain and the sourness of the muscles surged up.

Yang Qihan, who discovered Ye Lang's abnormality, wiped his tears again and said that he had learned massage techniques from his parents, which could help Ye Lang relieve his pain well.

When Ye Lang heard this, he naturally agreed happily. After all, massage, such as old Chinese medicine practitioners, is indeed quite effective. In addition, Yang Qihan was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, Ye Lang would not doubt her professionalism at all.

However, when he agreed, Yang Qihan said that the bed at his home was not big enough and was not suitable for massage. He must go to Ye Lang's house with a stern face.

Ye Lang's heart was moved. It was already eleven o'clock. If the massage was over, it would probably be early morning and he would not be able to live in Yang Qihan's apartment. Especially, Ye Lang remembered that when he cleaned her just now, her bedroom had not been cleaned, so maybe it would be so messy inside.

After shivering all over, Ye Lang agreed to Yang Qihan's request again.

However, because Yang Qihan didn't know where Ye Lang's house was, it turned out to be Ye Lang driving, and she sat in the passenger seat and started playing with the plush toys.

"Ye Lang..." Maybe after playing for a while, he gradually began to feel bored, so Yang Qihan called out Ye Lang again.

"What's wrong?" Ye Lang glanced at her.

"Is it good to give these plush toys to Xuanxuan?" Yang Qihan said with bright big eyes flashing, "She lives in the dormitory, so she should need these things, right?"

"She doesn't live in the dormitory...she lives at home..." Ye Lang replied.

"Ah? Do you two live together?" Yang Qihan said in surprise.

"Have I told you?" Ye Lang asked back, "I remember I said that my parents left a house as a heritage. Xuanxuan and I have always lived at home. First, we have been dependent on each other since we were young, second, the security guards in that community did a surprisingly good job, and third, we can't sleep even if we don't live at home."

Ye Lang's words are true. After almost half a day of running-in, he has gradually integrated into Ye Lang's life. He has begun to fully absorb his memory.

He did not only tell Yang Qihan about these things, but every time he told her, she was drunk and confessed.

I think that after sobering up, Yang Qihan remembers nothing.

"Have you said that?" Yang Qihan thought for a while, then asked with a cute expression.

"Well... Maybe I haven't said it..." Ye Lang thought for a while, and then gave a negative answer.

"No matter what," Yang Qihan became excited again, "Anyway, this, this, and this, all of these are given to Xuanxuan... But Xiaolanglang belongs to me~"

"Hey... Qiqi, didn't I hit you... Do you know how many plush toys there are in Xuanxuan's room?" Ye Lang suddenly asked with a strange expression.

"How many?" Yang Qihan shook his head.

"Just say that..." Ye Lang organized the language, "Since the third year of high school, she has gone out with her friends every weekend, which is probably a game hall and other places. Every time she comes back, she will bring a few dolls back... She will be in her junior year next semester..."

"Um...I don't remember she has a boyfriend?" Yang Qihan asked.

"She caught it herself..." Ye Lang said in pain, "I don't know where she thinks it. She said that after collecting one hundred and one different doll, she can satisfy a wish..."

"Fifty-two weeks a year, one hundred and four weeks a year... Well, has her wish come true?" Yang Qihan asked excitedly.

"Who knows, anyway, there are definitely not as many doll styles in her room as one hundred or another." Ye Lang replied.

"Hehe, maybe, this will be enough after adding it," Yang Qihan pinched Xiao Langlang, "But I seem to know her wish... Ye Lang, do you want to know?"

"I don't want to." Ye Lang shook his head.

"You are so uninteresting!" Yang Qihan pouted her cherry lips, looking extremely cute.

At this moment, Ye Lang suddenly stopped braked suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Yang Qihan asked hurriedly.

"Here." Ye Lang pointed to the house in front.

"Is this your home?" Yang Qihan said in surprise, "Your home is so luxurious?"

"The only one who is left by parents is this house..." Ye Lang curled his lips, "There is nothing else."

"Well, this is also..." Yang Qihan nodded.

"Get out of the car and wait for me first," said Ye Lang, "I'll go to the garage and park the car and come back."

"Yeah." Yang Qihan nodded obediently and got out of the car.

After parking the car in the private garage, Ye Lang returned to the outside.

I saw that in the night, Yang Qihan bloomed shyly like a black rose.

Although, from the perspective of height and measurements, this girl is probably not small in addition to her waist, but she gives people the feeling of a little woman.

On summer nights, the wind is not very cold. Yang Qihan, wearing a tight short skirt, still hugged her arms and made a move to wait for someone to be hugged. However, it is also possible that she wanted to make her already round and firm breasts look bigger.

"Sir, the little one has parked the car. Do you think we should enter the room?" Ye Lang hugged Yang Qihan from behind, and said softly in her ear.

"Ye Lang...that...can you please go to the garage again?" Yang Qihan said with a red face.

"Uh?" Ye Lang obviously didn't expect that it would be the answer, so he was stunned.

"That... I forgot the tools needed for massage in the trunk..." Yang Qihan said.

"Uh... OK," Ye Lang nodded, "There is also tools for massage... Forget it, let's go in first, and then you tell me what your tools look like, and I'll get them."

"Yeah." Yang Qihan nodded obediently, and then Ye Lang held hands and walked into the villa.

As soon as I entered the door, the lights were on. I think it was Ye Zixuan who had already returned.

"Sit as you like," Ye Lang let go of Yang Qihan's hand, "Xuanxuan should have come back. You can go to her room to chat with her." In the i bag, you can see it by opening the trunk." The i bag is not very difficult to find, there are only three bags in the entire carriage. Although Ye Lang doesn't know the brand at all, the bags are black, white and red, so naturally they won't get the wrong ones.

When he returned to the room, Yang Qihan was still standing there, but he made a gesture of silence to him.

"What's wrong?" Ye Lang asked in a low voice.

"Xuanxuan fell asleep, on the sofa." Yang Qihan replied in a low voice.

Ye Lang was stunned and looked at it in a blink of an eye. Sure enough, a bright long-bodied beauty was lying on the sofa of four people, sleeping peacefully.

"Discover the goddess, discover the goddess."

At this moment, the female favorites suddenly rang.

Goddess name: pure love goddess

Place of origin: Immortal Realm

Height: 178 cm

Weight: 48 kg

Three: 40(h)-19-33

Virgin: Yes

Goddess Level: S Level

Stunts: Super Perception

Overall rating: 1 point (rare)

When the complete set of data in the goddess’ favorites appeared, Ye Lang finally met his sister.

I saw that Ye Zixuan was wearing a white gauze suspender nightgown. The tight waist-hugging design made her slender waist look extremely charming. Her chest was a pair of rounder and fuller giant breasts, which were tightly clamped by her fair arms, making her look not only bigger but also firmer.

When she turned over, Ye Lang realized that the back of this nightgown was completely hollowed out. In addition to the hidden cover of her two beautiful buttocks, her super long legs and fair back were completely exposed to the air.

"Ye Lang...Ye Lang..." Yang Qihan gently patted Ye Lang beside him, "You look like a pervert~"

"Ah? Is there any?" Ye Lang subconsciously touched his chin, but found that his saliva was actually flowing down.

"What should I do now?" Yang Qihan asked.

"You go to my room to take a shower, and I will take a shower after taking a shower." Ye Lang replied.

Immediately, the two walked towards Ye Lang's room.

"Brother... are you back?" At this moment, Ye Zixuan's sweet voice sounded.
Chapter completed!