Chapter 1791 (2/2)

Words fall, Qiao Mu quickly turned out of bed, in Ling Zihuan also a brain paste, quickly into the bathroom.

The sound of the shower comes, and the cold bath in the early morning is undoubtedly a good medicine for reducing fire!

Not that I don't want her, but I can't now!

For a girl who has been in pain for such a long time, she can't do it too casually. What's more, the Su family... Is also out of season.

Compared with Qiao Mu's thoughtful mind, Ling Zihuan, still lying in bed, seems heartless.

She pulled the quilt over her red face, and her big wet eyes were clear and bright.

It turns out that the second uncle has been up for a long time. When she was kissing, she smelled the smoke in his mouth.

But

Ling Zihuan put her hand under the quilt and climbed up her thigh.

She blushed and rubbed across the cloth. The second uncle just stabbed her.

Although she has no experience, she knows what it is.

……

Twenty minutes later, Qiao Mu came out of the bathroom with a bath towel around his waist and beads on his shoulder.

The curtains in the guest room have been opened, and the little girl is sitting on the bed playing with her mobile phone.

Hearing the sound, she put her cell phone under her leg like a guilty conscience, and looked at Qiao mu with a smile, ”uncle, you're done!”

Qiao Mu caught her little action, he walked forward, while wiping his hair while testing, ”what are you looking at?”

Ling Zihuan looked up at him and subconsciously jammed his mobile phone under his leg. ”I didn't see anything. Uncle, get dressed quickly. I'm so hungry.”

Hearing this, Qiao Mu glanced sideways at the laundry on the bedside table. His eyes were shining. He handed her the towel in his hand and said, ”help me wipe my hair.”

The little girl didn't doubt him. She knelt on the bed with a towel and straightened up. She helped him wipe the drops of his hair while... Salivating about his figure.