Hubby's Deep Love Will Never Change-Chapter 1409: Trapped in Ye Yang’s House

Before Song Xiaoxi could turn her head, Song Jiaqi rushed over and pushed him into his room.

When Song Xiaoxi looked up, she mumbled in confusion, "What are those two doing..."

...

At the same moment, Ye Yang: "..."

He was pushed in by Song Jiaqi, pressed against the wall, while Song Jiaqi...

Was pressed tightly against him!

Song Jiaqi was still catching her breath, glanced outside, and muttered, "What are you doing? That brat Song Xiaoxi is small but smart, who knows how mischievous her mind is. She’s watched plenty of those idol dramas you act in, mature beyond her age! If she sees my panties here with you, what fantasies will she have?"

The poor girl’s fantasies would have been shattered!

Phew...

Luckily, she moved fast!

Otherwise, if Song Xiaoxi saw that, her fragile heart would have been broken!

Ye Yang: "...Hey."

He didn’t dare move now, both hands raised in a surrender gesture against the wall.

Because...

Song Jiaqi’s softness was pressed against him! Rising and falling with her breaths...

"Hm?" Song Jiaqi didn’t notice anything unusual, turned to him, and asked in confusion, "What’s wrong?"

"You tell me... what’s wrong?" Ye Yang’s gaze slowly moved down to where their bodies were touching.

Song Jiaqi looked down dumbfounded, suddenly widened her eyes, took several steps back until she hit the wall behind her, then quickly covered her ****, "What are you doing!"

Of course, Ye Yang knew she had washed her clothes, and the robe was completely bare underneath, so he didn’t dare move just now.

Did she think he wanted to stay so awkwardly still?

"It’s not like I asked you to throw yourself at me, what could I do?" Ye Yang said, letting out a sigh of relief.

It was really suffocating.

Song Jiaqi gulped, thought for a moment, oh right...

She had jumped in on her own.

"Ahem, give it back to me!" She stepped forward, snatched the small panty from his hand, and changed the topic.

To prevent him from thinking she really had designs on him.

Song Jiaqi wanted to leave, Ye Yang stood there leaning against the wall, hands in his pockets, saying, "You still have to go to work later, right?"

"...Yes?" Song Jiaqi stopped in her tracks, looking at Ye Yang in confusion, "What’s up?"

"Dressed like... this?" His gaze swept up and down her body.

Song Jiaqi suddenly felt as if she wasn’t wearing anything at all, entirely uncomfortable! Her bare feet shuffled a bit, she suddenly felt awkward and wanted something to cover up.

"Of course not—" Song Jiaqi stopped herself mid-sentence.

Of course not, as if!

All the clothes she planned to wear today had been messed up by last night’s storm!

Even the panty in her hand, though dry, was dirty, obviously left untouched after he picked it up last night—

Of course, he didn’t touch it! If he had, that would be perverted!

Now she didn’t even have a decent outfit to wear out!

Ye Yang shrugged, "I do have clothes, I still have some from when I was younger, they should fit you just right, but..."

Underwear, he really couldn’t help with.

Song Jiaqi also felt it was terrible, stomped her foot, "Never mind! I’ll figure it out myself..."

"What can you figure out?" Ye Yang raised an eyebrow, "I might be able to help you, just wait half an hour."