Rao Aimin threw his hand out from her clothes, “Sleep! I’m sleepy!”
Since she had already spoken, Zhang Ye did not dare to be impetuous again. Clearing his throat, he lay down properly and did not touch the landlady again. Hai, it was best to stop before she got angry. If he really angered Rao Aimin, probably ten of Zhang Ye himself would end up being beaten up by the landlady.
However, he had taken a lot of advantages!
Zhang Ye secretly moved his hand to his nose and smelled it. It was filled with the fragrance of the landlady’s sweat. Of course, it wasn’t really especially fragrant, but it was a smell that made his heart be at ease.