Song Xiyue rubbed her eyes that were about to close, and her pretty figure held her soft nightgown and walked to the door, opened the door, complained, "Who?"

"It's me." A low, hoarse and magnetic male voice rang in her ears.

Song Xiyue was stunned and woke up immediately. She widened her eyes and looked at the familiar face in front of her and said hesitantly, "This, this, An Luoze, why are you here!"

"Let's borrow your dormitory for use." After that, An Luoze bent down slightly, walked through the gap, threw the backpack on his back to the ground, unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt, and then took off his upper body's clothes like flowing water, and stood in front of Song Xiyue with his chest naked.

"Hey, go out quickly!" The moment Song Xiyue saw An Luoze take off her clothes, the nerves on her body immediately tensed up. When she stretched out her hands and was about to push An Luoze out of the room.

An Luoze turned around and held Song Xiyue in his arms, then pressed him on the cold wall, raised an evil smile on his lips, and said femininely, "What are you nervous? I won't touch you."

"Get out!" Song Xiyue cursed and shouted, "You won't touch me yet? You'll touch me now."

"No, Xiaoyue'er, you were wrong." An Luoze blinked innocently, and a gentle breath sprayed between her neck.

"Don't call me Xiao Yue'er!!!" Song Xiyue felt nauseous.

An Luoze ignored her resistance, but reached out and grabbed her slender chin and said, "I am also self-defense. You want to push me, otherwise I wouldn't press you against the wall now."

"Then what does it mean to run to my room and take off your shirt?" Song Xiyue looked at An Luoze vigilantly, feeling confused and uneasy.

Is this man a beast??

"Hey, it's for this." An Luoze let go of Song Xiyue in disappointment, took a step back and explained, "I just want to come to your dormitory and pick up the bathroom."

"Just for this?"

"What else?" An Luoze asked in a mocking tone, "Does it be that you think I'm here to take advantage of you?"

"I didn't say that!" Song Xiyue's face turned red and she immediately retorted.

"It's okay." An Luoze smiled and stared at Song Xiyue's chest with lustful eyes. After looking at it for a long time, he mocked, "Although it's a little smaller, I'm still quite sexy in this pajama, which is not bad."

When Song Xiyue heard this, she looked down at her upper body, and her face turned red like a ripe tomato. She remembered that she was wearing a suspender pajama!!!

She forgot, and now she is living in the same room with an unclothed man. How could she be misunderstood if she was seen by others!!

"You gangster, get out of here!" Song Xiyue was angry and punched An Luoze's handsome face...
Chapter completed!