Chapter 581 Little bastard, you won’t stop for a while
Bo Yanqing heard the sound of water and immediately opened the door and saw Nan Jiaojiao leaning on the edge of the bathtub, her buns loosened and her hair half wet.
He took Nan Jiaojiao out, wiped her clean and carried her out, taking the pajamas on the cabinet with him.
“You’re so sleepy, if I didn’t call you, you would have to hold your breath in the water before you woke up?” Bo Yanqing was frightened, and there was complaint in his voice.
Nan Jiaojiao didn’t quite hear what he said and nodded in confusion.
He was so angry that he hit her forehead with his finger, "Confused!"
"Hand."
Bo Yanqing dressed her and asked her to raise her hand, Nan Jiaojiao symbolically Lifting it up, he took her hands and stuffed them into his sleeves, then buttoned them up one by one.
When it was time to put on pajama pants, Nan Jiaojiao took a quick look at the size and said, "I can't wear them."
Bo Yanqing stretched out his pants, put them around her waist and gestured lightly. Tutted, "Why are you so young?"
Nan Jiaojiao jumped on him, "I can be smaller, can you believe me?"
"Oh?"
The man raised his eyebrows lightly, hugged her and backed away slowly, step by step He deliberately slowed down his movements until he retreated to the wall. He pressed his back against the wall and looked up at Nan Jiaojiao's pretty face. The corners of his lips slowly stretched, "I don't believe it."
Nan Jiaojiao knew by looking at his expression that he was thinking wrong.
She bent down and kissed him on the lips. When she felt that he wanted to respond, she raised her head and leaned close to his ear, whispering: "I'm talking about age. If I were younger, , just pestering you to tell me a bedtime story.”
"No bedtime story."
Bo Yanqing hugged her and threw her up. Nan Jiaojiao's body shook passively, and her wandering eyes slowly flickered to his face.
Looking at each other.
Bo Yanqing's eyes are particularly seductive, and his voice is as dumb as a poison, "Not too sleepy?"
Nan Jiaojiao chuckles, "I can hold on for a while."
This is tantamount to tacit consent.
How could Bo Yanqing still have sense? He took her down, let her sit on the back of the sofa, and bent down to kiss her. Lingeringly, each other's lips touched, separated, and touched again.
Nan Jiaojiao was in a trance as a dark figure pressed closer to her. She couldn't see his face clearly, but she felt that those eyes could suck her in at any time.
“Uncle Three!”
There was a loud knock on the door, and Bo Qingshan's deliberately loud voice squeezed in from under the door, "Uncle, are you in there, uncle?"
Nan Jiaojiao was instantly shaken from the warmth given by Bo Yanqing. Li came out, held the man's face, and whispered: "Qingshan is outside."
"No, you heard wrong."
Bo Yanqing pushed her hand away and held her The little resistance he had to control was gone, and he was approaching again.
"Uncle Third, I know you are inside, don't think I will leave without making a sound, open the door, open the door!"
Bo Yanqing frowned.
"Uncle, Sissi is coming with me. She wants to find Sister Jiaojiao."
The man looked at the two shadows under the crack of the door with gloomy eyes.
Nan Jiaojiao raised her head and ducked away, "Did you hear it this time?"
Bo Yanqing's face was so dark that it could bring tears to the eyes.
He hugged Nan Jiaojiao back, put his thin lips against her neck, breathed in a low voice, and cursed with a smile: "You little bastard, you won't stop for a while!"
Nan Jiaojiao was struck by his He breathed heavily and patted his shoulder, "The door is almost broken through. If you pretend not to be there anymore, Bo Qingshan is going to break in."
"He dares!"
Bo Yanqing whispered: "Just a little longer, I'll slow down."
Nan Jiaojiao is not a fool. She can feel the changes in Bo Yanqing. Stopping at this time will almost kill him.
(End of this chapter)