With the small head buried on the man's cold chest, Nalan Xin'er's heart began to jump wildly again, banging like a flower drum, almost jumping out of her chest.

"Ah……"

Dongfang Yunhe smiled faintly, stretched out slender and clean fingers, with a drop of cool water on the tip of the finger, holding up her chin: "Little thing, are you so worried?"

"Who, who is in a hurry?" Nalan Xiner swallowed her mouth after facing the man's face that became more enchanting after the bath, so perfect that she had no friends.

Just one finger, why do you feel that your whole body is getting electricity? !

Crisp, hemp, itchy.

Still a little soft.

It happened that his thumb was still rubbing against her delicate lips, his eyes half-squinted, with an unusually emotional sentiment, on her slightly opened vermilion lips——

Move, tap lightly.

Damn, this man is a scourge.

Nalan Xin'er was actually holding a sharp dart in her palm, but she couldn't put her hand at this evil uncle...

"Ding--"

With a crisp sound, the dart landed.

Dongfang Yunhe raised his lips and smiled, released the hand that clamped her chin, possessed and picked up the dart, his thumb and index finger moved slightly, and the rigid dart suddenly bends in half!

Nalan Xin'er gasped. She knew that this man was strong, but his hands were too strong!

Two fingers! With just two fingers, the dart becomes scrap...

"Hurry up and wash...or else I can't help but go in and help you." Dongfang Yunhe's tone was light, with a touch of joking. He can see through the mind of a little woman completely, and doesn't give her a chance to waste time at all.

Nalan Xin'er got into the bathroom as if escaping, closed the door tightly, and wailed to the sky: "Uncle! Do you dare to get darker?"

It's not human!

Turning on the faucet, she took a quick shower.

I was nervous throughout the whole process, for fear that a certain man would actually break in halfway through the door-seeing his hand bending the darts, she had every reason to believe that the bathroom door lock was not that safe.

Fortunately, it only took a few minutes for her to clean her body and change her pajamas.

On tiptoe, opened the door, praying that the uncle is already sleepy.

But obviously, the gods belong to the uncle's school, and prayers are invalid.

A certain man was leaning on the head of the bed, wearing a black nightgown, magnetic, aloof, exactly the same as the night in France!

Really, she was certain at this moment.

Uncle Dongfang is the bad uncle.

Dongfang Yunhe hooked his finger: "What are you doing in a daze? Could it be that he waited for the Lord to come and hug you?"

Pouting her mouth, Nalan Xin'er moved to the side of the bed: "I have my own feet!"

The horizontal is also slapped, and the vertical is also slapped. Or did you find a super card for free?

Last time I paid 5 yuan in France. This time I didn't spend a dime. Isn't it a good deal?

But she really fell into that generous bosom, her young body is already tense, her slender legs are tight, and the whole person is like a bow and arrow full of strings, ready to shoot~ go out!

It's a pity that the one going out is not her.

Dongfang Yunhe stretched out his cool palm, gently stroked her long hair, and asked jokingly: "Very nervous?"

"No..." The proud little voice replied stubbornly.

But her calf unconsciously revealed her emotions at the moment-she was even more close together and tightened, leaving no gap, as if she was afraid of an unfamiliar intrusion.

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