Chapter 53 (1/2)

His voice was a little tough and deep. Angoer thought he was angry and apologized repeatedly, ”I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, uncle.”

As she spoke, her hand was still rubbing along the coffee that flowed down his waist.

Her fingers were white and tender, and the part under his waist which was rubbed by her was very obvious under the black bathrobe.

An Ge'er just wants to wipe it clean. She doesn't pay attention to where she's wiping. So when she feels something strange under her finger and across the bathrobe, her hands are burned

An Ge'er is stunned, and his action is momentarily frozen.

Then little hand with extremely The speed of slow motion moves away slowly, feather eyelashes quiver lightly, the heart is simply embarrassed to die, she can still have, how embarrassed?

”Uncle, uncle, I...”

She looked at him, her eyes full of shock and the frightened water mist.

It's even redder than before.

Bo Yan can't see any expression on his face, but there are too many deep meanings in his eyes.

He stood up, step by step closer to her, but Angela subconsciously retreated, until his back pasted on the back of the bookcase.

She is slender and handsome, with wide shoulders and narrow waist. She has a perfect body proportion. She only has a black bathrobe all over her body. Her eyes are deep and blazing. So she is confined between the bookcase and him. An Ge'er only feels that her heart will jump out.

It's completely out of control.

Looking at her eyes like a frightened deer, Bo Yan leaned over and slowly approached her.

Angela was scared.

What do you want to do!?

Nervous breathing, on the uncle's line of sight, she only feel that there are too many complex feelings, it is strange, but also seems to be familiar.

The bright flame, in the move, the waist was suddenly controlled by his temperature, as if it was burning, boiling hot.

Looking at uncle's face more and more close to her, an Ge'er bit his lip and opened his head. For a moment, she felt like she was crazy.