772 Accidentally Slept with the National Idol (2)_1

Perhaps, considering her current state, she has already completely forgotten the things she said, the things she did.

I'm scared that...

She probably doesn't even want to remember.

Snippets of memories were gradually returning to Song Jiaqi.

It's Mr. Yang!

Is Mr. Yang dead or alive?

Song Jiaqi turned her head towards the bed and contemplated for a while, with a pinch of hope: "Did we really... " she wanted to ask. Although it hurt down there, there was no blood spots. Maybe they hadn't really done it?

Ye Yang looked at where she was pointing, the pure white bedsheet, and understood what she meant. He casually said, "The first time was in the bathroom, don't you remember?"

Her teeth chattered.

The first time...

In the bathroom??

That's a high degree of difficulty… Oh no, that's not the main point.

But wait… Song Jiaqi pondered his words. Was he saying they hadn't just done it once?

Oh… my head aches…

She tapped her head.

Ye Yang saw this and asked her, "Did you lose?"