Chapter 44 Single Apartment

Han Sha was wearing a wide white T-shirt today, with a pair of dark blue jeans, so when she bent over, the scenery on her chest fell directly into Song Yan's eyes, the purple hood, and that With a tender white hemisphere, his age is at the stage where he is full of fantasies about the female body, so his breathing can't help but become rapid, and even his eyes are a little straight.

Women are generally more sensitive to aggressive gazes. When she raised her eyes, she saw Song Yan staring at her chest. She immediately realized that she was gone, she straightened her body quickly and glared at Song Yan angrily: "Little bastard, where are your eyes? look in?"

Being caught, Song Yan couldn't help blushing: "Mr. Han Sha, I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to."

Seeing his hurried appearance, Han Sha's dissatisfaction dissipated, and she laughed and said, "Okay, change your shoes quickly and bring the dishes to the kitchen."

"Hey, good." Song Yan nodded hurriedly, but in his mind the two wisps of whiteness he had just seen appeared in his mind.

After putting away the dishes, Song Yan walked out of the kitchen. He didn't see Han Sha, so he looked at Han Sha's place. It was a single apartment with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

The living room was very simply furnished, with an old-fashioned color TV, a simple sofa, and a table for eating. Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the room. He looked up and found that there was a crack in the door.

He has excellent eyesight, and his eyes just saw a snow-white back through the crack of the door.

"It turns out that Teacher Han Sha went to the bedroom to change clothes." Song Yan secretly said, he knew that peeping was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to look away, but for some reason, the back of Teacher Han Sha had an inexplicable attraction to him. At the moment, Mr. Han Sha is only wearing a purple hood and purple panties.

The hood and trousers are purple. It seems that Mr. Hansa likes purple very much.

After making some comments in his heart, Song Yan felt regretful. It would be great if Teacher Han Sha could be naked.

As soon as he had this idea, he was shocked. How could I have such an idea? It's so shameless.

Soon, Mr. Han Sha changed into a home clothes.

Seeing that Teacher Han Sha was about to come out, Song Yan came to the sofa with a guilty conscience, and found the remote control to turn on the TV.

When Han Sha opened the door, she found that the bedroom door was not closed tightly.

But when she saw Song Yan sitting on the sofa watching TV, she was relieved.

"Mr. Han, do you need me to help with the dishes?" Song Yan turned back to Han Sha with a pretense of calmness.

"No, just watch TV." Han Sha smiled and walked to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Song Yan secretly took a selfie and patted his chest, but fortunately it didn't arouse teacher Han Sha's suspicion.

Soon, there was movement in the kitchen, the kitchen door was facing the living room, so Song Yan could see Han Sha busy in the kitchen as soon as he turned his head.

In less than 40 minutes, three dishes and one soup were served on the table, smelling the fragrance of the dishes, Song Yan couldn't help feeling his index finger move.

"Go wash your hands and prepare to eat." Han Sha ordered.

"Okay!"

Song Yan responded and rushed to the bathroom. Looking at Song Yan's figure, Han Sha faintly felt as if she had forgotten something. It wasn't until Song Yan entered the bathroom that she remembered that the underwear and panties she had washed yesterday were all hanging in the bathroom.

The bathroom was not big, but there was no smell at all. Suddenly, Song Yan's eyes kept on, and his eyes fell on a pair of purple panties and a hood hanging by the small window.

"Seeing purple again. Teacher Han Sha's underwear isn't all purple, right?" Song Yan guessed maliciously.

"Have Song Yan washed up, and come out quickly." Han Sha's voice came from outside, with a hint of anxiety.

"It'll be fine right away." Song Yan quickly retracted his eyes, turned on the faucet and washed it at will, throwing off the water stains on his hands and walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened.

"Wow, it's really fragrant. I can't wait." Song Yan grabbed a chopstick, picked up a piece of spareribs, and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he narrowed his eyes and looked extremely intoxicated. He had to admit that Mr. Han Sha's cooking skills were really good. It is even better than the dishes made by Fuyuelou.

After spitting out the bones, Song Yan picked up another piece of beef.

Very fragrant, very strong!

"How do you feel?" Hansa asked.

"It's so delicious!" Song Yan found that he couldn't stop once he started eating, and he envied Han Sha's future husband even more. Teacher Han Sha was so beautiful, with a good temper, and the dishes she cooked were so delicious. Whoever marries her is simply a blessing from a previous life.

Her cooking skills were recognized by Song Yan, and Han Sha was also very happy. She picked up a piece of spareribs and put it in his bowl and said, "Eat more if it's delicious."

"Thank you." Song Yan said vaguely, but found that Han Sha didn't move the chopsticks, so he said, "Mr. Han Sha, you eat too, I'm embarrassed just watching me eat it."

After the meal, Song Yan took the initiative to take on the task of washing the dishes, but Han Sha did not refuse.

After washing the dishes, Song Yan walked out of the kitchen and found that Teacher Han Sha was gone again, but the sound of water from the bathroom told him that Teacher Han Sha was taking a bath.

Beauty out of the bath.

Song Yan suddenly popped four words in his head, his eyes subconsciously fixed on the glass door of the bathroom.

Although he couldn't see the scene inside clearly, he could see a vague outline of his body. Even if it was just a vague outline, Song Yan's heart beat faster than expected.

"Why don't you use clairvoyance to see?"

Song Yan had an evil idea in his heart.

But then denied it again. Han Sha is her own teacher, and it is not good to peep, let alone peeping at the teacher.

"Or just take a look, just take a look."

"No, the peeping teacher is not as good as a beast!"

Suddenly, Song Yan's vision became blurred, and then, his eyes suddenly penetrated the glass door of the bathroom.

"Nima!"

Song Yan's eyes widened, because he saw an unforgettable scene. At this moment, Mr. Han Sha was naked, bending over and rubbing her slender thighs with her hands.

His heart beat faster, his breathing became faster and faster, and even Song Yan felt his blood boil.

It's so tempting!

Suddenly, he realized a problem, how could he see through the glass door if he didn't activate the magical power of perspective?

A meowing mocking voice suddenly sounded in my mind: "I see that you are too tangled, so I will help you open up the magical power of clairvoyance!"

Song Yan couldn't help being furious: "Miaowu, why did you do this without my permission?"

"It's cheaper to sell well!" Meowu said disdainfully.

"...You...!" Song Yan was furious and said angrily, "You can't arbitrarily decide for me in the future without my permission."

"Humans, what a contradictory animal!" Meow sighed, and then there was no sound.

Seeing that Meowu didn't respond, Song Yan had no choice, reluctantly withdrew his eyes and set his eyes on the TV, but there was an inexplicable magic in the sound of rustling water in the bathroom, tempting him to look inside.

"Nima, you've already seen it anyway, it doesn't matter if you watch it again!" After finding a reason to convince himself, Song Yan turned to look at the glass door again.