The crystal clear eyes stared at him, and the cold voice rippled in the ambiguous room.

"Let's get married."

"What?!"

Liao Jinpei was stunned. His chaotic brain seemed to be suddenly wet by a basin of cold water, and his reason gradually returned to his body.

He looked at Ye Ayen carefully, and after a long time, he realized who the girl was pressing under him.

Liao Jinpei was shocked by his body, and immediately let go of his hand and got up, but his drunkenness had not completely disappeared and his movements were staggering.

He took several steps back before he stood firm, held the table, and asked subconsciously: "Why are you?"

"Who do you think it is?"

Ye Ayen sat up, and the pajama buttons were torn off by Liao Jinpei. She closed the clothes, but she could still vaguely see the underwear inside, pure white lace, with a pure sexy look.

Liao Jinpei's eyes dodged, "I thought it was Zeng Qian."

This name is the girl just now.

Ye Yiyin was not polite and exposed Liao Jinpei’s thoughts: “You are treating me as Juer.”

"What do you mean?" Liao Jinpei's eyes darkened, "Where is Juer? She knows you have entered my room?"

"Don't worry, she's not here today. She doesn't know anything you do."

Liao Jinpei finally breathed a sigh of relief. He lowered his head and saw the clothes on the ground. He suddenly remembered that he was naked at this moment. He quickly picked up a bathrobe and draped it on his body, looked around, and was a little confused: "Where is Zeng Qian, she was still here just now."

"I was scared away by you," Ye Yiyin sat beside the bed and looked at Liao Jinpei, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you today."

"It has nothing to do with you. You are still here, aren't you afraid of me?"

"What are you afraid of? You don't love me. Besides, I am Juer's good friend. What dare you do to me?"

Ye Yanyin's words made Liao Jinpei have nothing to say. He tied his bathrobe tightly, and his ears were a little hot when he remembered the loss of composure just now.

A glittering gem earring was thrown next to the pillow. When Liao Jinpei saw it, he frowned, walked over and threw it into the garbage basket next to the table.

Ye Ayen asked: "You are so abnormal today. Did your unrequited love be known by your aunt?"

"Who asked her to flip through my stuff? I'm so big, she's actually peeking at my CD."

Perhaps it was because of the drunkenness that made Liao Jinpei careless, so he directly told Ye Yanine that the reason was.

"Disc?" Ye Ayin raised her eyebrows, "It's not ordinary content."

"It's nothing, it's just Juer taking a bath..."

Liao Jinpei's voice became smaller and smaller, and obviously he knew that his approach was very problematic.

"You are so perverted." Ye Ayin gave him a blank look, but she did not show any shock.

Liao Jinpei was a little surprised. He looked at Ye Yiyin and emphasized: "She is my real sister."

"I know."

"Aren't you surprised?"

"Like it is like it, I understand, there is nothing to be surprised about."

Ye Ayen's reaction made Liao Jinpei stunned for a moment. He stared at Ye Ayen. No matter how tempting her half-discovered underwear was at the moment, nor did he care about how attractive her beautiful face under her messy long hair was. He had already regarded the girl in front of him as a confider who understood him and stood on the same front as him.
Chapter completed!