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Chapter 2 Goddess Qihan

By the time we arrived at Yang Qihan's house, it was already more than an hour later.

Although Ye Lang also wanted to go faster, it still took him a long time to recall the relevant knowledge from his mind on the issue of driving, and then he spent a lot of time practicing, and finally Ye Lang

The second-hand Chevrolet was started.

After bumping and bumping for a while, the already very old second-hand car looked even more shaky. However, Ye Lang finally arrived at Yang Qihan's home safely.

However, as soon as Ye Lang walked in, his brows wrinkled.

Although Ye Lang's home in his previous life was quite messy, he was really forced by financial constraints. If he could, he would build a decent little nest.

But right now, this is obviously a girl's home, but it can be filled with such a strange smell, which is really unbearable.

Ye Lang sniffed carefully. There was the smell of alcohol, vomit, and even rotting food in the air. I really don't know what the goddess in her previous life was like in this life.

Soon, the answer was revealed.

"Discover the goddess, discover the goddess..."

Goddess name: Lace goddess

Place of Belonging: Fairyland

Height: 175 cm

Weight: 50kg

Three digits: 40(g)- -32

Virgin: yes

Goddess level: B level

Special skill: Acupuncture

Overall score: 94 points (out of 100 points)

When Yang Qihan's figure appeared, the voice of the goddess' favorite also rang.

"You finally came……"

Yang Qihan almost cried and threw herself into Ye Lang's arms, but Ye Lang was already stunned.

Although Ye Lang was mentally prepared to write, when he saw Yang Qihan, he still couldn't help but feel dizzy.

The beauty in front of her was quite tall, with a water-snake-like waist that twisted with her steps, and her perfect pair of breasts looked extremely slender.

Perhaps because she was at home, Yang Qihan only wore a thin sky-blue tight-fitting nightgown. Under the tulle, a pair of round breasts appeared unusually firm, and the two bright red dewdrops on them were also slightly raised.

And in that mysterious triangle area, it was covered by a small sky blue thong.

After crying in Ye Lang's arms for a while, Yang Qihan raised his face and looked at Ye Lang with tears on his face.

Ye Lang was stunned when he saw it, it was so beautiful.

In her previous life, the young model Yang Qihan, in addition to using cosmetics all the year round, had a not too modest life style, which also made her face without makeup not very good-looking.

But now the beauty lying in his arms has no makeup on her face. Her long eyelashes, big bright eyes, straight bridge of nose, sexy pink lips, no matter what, she must be different from her previous life after makeup.

Neither is inferior.

"Hey, Ye Lang, can you give me a hug?" Yang Qihan sobbed.

"Oh..." Ye Lang nodded, and held the beauty in his arms with a pair of big hands.

For a long time, the two of them just stood in front of the door without talking.

"Qi...um...Qiqi, what's wrong with you?" Ye Lang subconsciously called out Yang Qihan's nickname.

"I broke up again..." Yang Qihan replied.

"Oh..." Ye Lang hugged her and nodded.

"Why... why are you so kind to me every time I fall in love, but you are so cold to me at ordinary times?" Yang Qihan cried.

"I...I don't know..." Ye Lang answered honestly.

To be honest, in his memory, there is no answer to this question.

"Do you know that I break up frequently just because I hope you can be nice to me..." Yang Qihan was still crying.

When Ye Lang heard this, he immediately cursed in his heart, thinking that the original Ye Lang was impotent or dead? How could he still hold back this beautiful woman? It was simply unbearable!

No, I have to help this guy finish what he didn't finish before he died.

Ye Lang thought of this.

"Do you know? I've liked you since the first day I met you, and it's been six years now!" Yang Qihan was still crying, "In these six years, I haven't really been in love with another boy.

, and I have never slept with a boy. Everything, I am waiting for you..."

Listening to Yang Qihan's confession, Ye Lang felt even more unhappy and almost wanted to scold his mother.

Before Yang Qihan could say anything else, Ye Lang let go of her and kissed her seductive pink lips.

"Well...well..."

Ye Lang's sudden attack made Yang Qihan unable to react at all for a moment. His beautiful big eyes were wide open, as if he didn't believe that the person kissing him now was actually this Ye Lang.

But soon, Yang Qihan began to respond.

Her soft tongue began to entangle in Ye Lang's mouth, and the sweet fluid flowed along her tongue into Ye Lang's mouth, bringing him indescribable enjoyment.

The two of them just kissed each other, neither one letting go of the other.

"Gulu..."

Suddenly, a discordant sound came from Yang Qihan's belly, interrupting their passion.

Immediately afterwards, a series of sounds sounded, but this time it was not just Yang Qihan, but even Ye Lang's stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

"Um...Qiqi, do you have anything to eat..." Ye Lang let go of Yang Qihan embarrassedly.

"Well... yes... but..." Yang Qihan's face turned red with embarrassment, but he couldn't finish half of what he said.

Ye Lang was stunned for a moment and then understood.

Judging from the appearance of Yang Qihan's apartment, she must have been drinking all day and not eaten at all. Coupled with the smell of rancid food and vomit, it was impossible for them to eat in this messy apartment.

.

"Qiqi, can we go out to eat?" Ye Lang quickly gave Yang Qihan a step down.

"Well..." Yang Qihan nodded shyly, then jumped out of Ye Lang's arms like a little rabbit, and then ran back to his bedroom.

Thinking about it, she should have gone to change clothes.

Ye Lang shook his head and smiled stupidly, while trying to sit on the sofa.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down, he felt something cold piercing his anus.

"Uh..." Ye Lang snorted awkwardly.

I stood up and looked down, only to see an empty beer bottle stuck between the gaps in the sofa cushions.

"Damn...isn't this too messy?" Ye Lang complained softly.

However, after thinking about Yang Qihan's situation just now, Ye Lang suddenly understood.

As the saying goes, a woman needs to spend at least two hours dressing up before going out.

Ye Lang looked at his watch. It was only four o'clock in the afternoon. It was a bit too early to go out for dinner. He just took advantage of Yang Qihan's dressing time to help her tidy up the room.

Not to mention, Ye Lang still has a talent for organizing.

After working for a long time, Ye Lang finally tidied up the messy apartment. However, as a result, there were two large bags of garbage in front of the apartment door.

Ye Lang had to admire how a girl with such a slender figure like Yang Qihan could drink so much beer.

After throwing all the garbage into the trash can in the community, Ye Lang returned to the apartment again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the room, Yang Qihan rushed up to him crying again, so frightened that Ye Lang thought he had traveled through time again.

"Ye Lang, I thought you left again! I thought you left again!" Yang Qihan cried softly while slapping Ye Lang's chest muscles.

"No... I just helped you throw away the garbage..." Ye Lang said at a loss.

"You were like this every time before. You pretended to take me out to eat, and then helped me clean up the house while I was dressing up, and then left without saying a word." Yang Qihan was not satisfied, and continued to cry softly,

"I thought...I thought..."

"What do you think?" Ye Lang asked funnyly.

"I thought you left again..." Yang Qihan finally calmed down.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, I'm still here." Ye Lang recalled the bloody scenes he had seen in previous TV series and imitated them carefully.

"Well..." Yang Qihan nodded obediently.

"Little fool," Ye Lang saw that it actually worked, and quickly continued to imitate, "Look, your eyes are crying, go and wash them quickly..."

Sure enough, when Yang Qihan raised her face, her exquisite makeup was already covered in flowers. Although this could not conceal her beauty, as a beauty herself, Yang Qihan still did not allow herself to look like this in front of the person she liked.

"Ye Lang, wait for me a little longer, I'll just put on light makeup..." Yang Qihan lowered his head and whispered.

"Then go quickly, don't make me wait too long." Ye Lang smiled.
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