Chapter 1790 (2/2)

”Second uncle, when did you wake up?”

The little girl asked, with water in her eyes.

The next second, as she gradually adapted to the darkness in the room, she found that the man holding her... Didn't wear a coat.

Ling Zihuan's face was close to his chest skin. Her eyes blinked and blinked, and she couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

How slippery!

Qiao Mu has no time to speak

He looked down at Ling Zihuan's stupefied expression, raised her chin, forced her to look up at himself, ”early in the morning, ran to make trouble, had breakfast?”

Ling Zihuan's thick eyelashes trembled. She shook her head and fiddled with his hand. Her eyes kept glancing down

Second uncle's figure is really good!

The texture is clear, it doesn't look like a cardia, and the lines are particularly good-looking. It feels smooth.

Ling Zihuan kept pressing her eyelids to look down and turned a deaf ear to Qiao Mu's inquiry.

The little girl finally avoided his hand, and then looked at his figure.

Curiosity, everyone has it!

What's more, such a good figure is her second uncle's!

Ling Zihuan can't help but want to get started. She gently depicts Qiao Mu's clavicle with her fingertips and pokes it with a serious gesture.

Eyes slowly down, line to his left chest position, suddenly a meal.

Ling Zihuan went forward and looked at Qiao Mu again. He rubbed his finger to the two centimeter scar and bit the corner of his mouth and said, ”second uncle, this is the place where he was injured before?”

”Well.” Qiao Mu answered and felt a little thirsty.

The head melon in front of him always swayed left and right in front of his chest, and the slightly disordered broken hair scratched his jaw from time to time, like a cat's paw, tickling his heart.