Ye Fei Ye

The runaway Chen Enci, upon first meeting Qin Jie, mistook him for the landlord: "Renting your room and bed!"
Chen Enci, who moved into Qin Jie's house, woke up hungry in the middle of the night and knocked on Qin Jie's door: "Renting pots and pans!"
A month later, Chen Enci saw Qin Jie bring home a pretty lady. He lingered at the front door before banging on Qin Jie's door: "Renting bathroom, facial cleanser, and shower gel!"
Half a year later, Chen Enci, drunk, leaned into Qin Jie’s arms under the influence: "Renting... you!"
...
We have all become the people we dreamed of being.
We haven’t forgotten each other.
The alternate title of this book is "You Above the Milky Way".

Putting Half My House In Your Name

Qin Jie's muscles had tense on his back, watching Chen Enci's eyes slowly darken.


His Adam's apple bobbed, he didn't speak.


She was straightforward, why was he not reacting at all?


Chen Enci peeked at Qin Jie, buried her face directly in his chest like an ostrich, and mumbled, "…I'm not that delicate."


"...I wasn't so exhausted yesterday..."


She wanted to sleep with him. She wanted to set him on fire.


Qin Jie, feeling like he was about to explode, cursed under his breath.


His hand clenched on her waist, bringing her into him, his voice was squeezed through gritted teeth, hinting a simmering rage, "You're craving for discipline."


His breath was hot, sprayed on her flushed ears, a little itchy. She shrunk her neck, her fingers tightened on his clothes, "Then brother, come and discipline me."


Qin Jie gritted his back teeth, "You're just being reckless."


… Try to be as gentle, won't kill you.


Chapter 341: I'm not that delicate