Chapter 1120

She studied it carefully there, but Bo Yanqing inexplicably put his legs together, grabbed Nan Jiaojiao's arm and pulled her up.

It didn't pull her up, she was weak, but Nan Jiaojiao was finally willing to look up at him, "Why?"

Bo Yanqing glanced down, "Damn."

"Where is your pain?" Nan Jiaojiao suddenly became nervous.

"I said," Bo Yanqing paused, "you stare at my... legs, it's terrible."

"Didn't I just look at your legs, not..."

what.

Nan Jiaojiao sometimes hates herself for being so quick to understand.

But someone's expression, I have to confirm her thoughts again.

Panicked with embarrassment, she covered Bo Yanqing's eyes with her hands, "You, you need to show some face."

Bo Yanqing let out a muffled laugh, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and let out a low voice: "En."

His breath was blowing downwards, but Nan Jiaojiao felt his palms were scalded by his breath, she straightened her face, and took her hand away to twist the hot towel.

Seriously wipe him down.

Slowly, all the other places were wiped, leaving only one place.

Nan Jiaojiao glanced quietly, but she still didn't have the courage, and she didn't know what she was being hypocritical. What she did was so pure as to die, but Bo Yanqing lay there with a rare fragility, with a kind of frailty on her face. The scholar's elegance is a bit pitiful, and she secretly has a perverted idea of ​​a rough man wanting to ruthlessly ravage others.

When else in this life would he be able to lie there and rub her round and flatten her.

What a great opportunity.

Nan Jiaojiao twisted the towel again, and stretched her claws towards someone's pants.

Bo Yanqing moved his waist sideways, and snorted slightly, "My dear, my eyes are almost piercing."

"I..." Nan Jiaojiao put on an upright face, "I'll wipe your body for you!"

Bo Yanqing laughed, "Think about it again, I'm not dead, nor is I weak, it's enough to take care of you."

Nan Jiaojiao's hands trembled, and she retracted, just for a moment, half of her lustful thoughts went down.

In the end, he was still not so courageous, but he was also angry. He threw the towel into the basin, got up and strode out, "I'll call Han Chuan to go!"

Behind her, Bo Yanqing also breathed a sigh of relief.

After holding back for a long time, I almost couldn't hold back.

Does she understand or not? For a man, invisible teasing is the deadliest.

What a goblin!
Nan Jiaojiao opened the door, and was about to call Han Chuan, when she raised her eyes and saw Han Chuan and Xu Shuyanchi standing together, as if they had just had a round of conversation, she hesitated to come out, and the three men looked at her at the same time.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong, Brother Yan?"

"Is the third master looking for me?"

Three people spoke at the same time.

Nan Jiaojiao felt a pain in her head, she pointed inward, "I stripped Bo Yanqing naked."

"Snack..." Yan Chi coughed, turned to look at Xu Shu, his eyes were artificially clear, "I've been very pure recently, so I don't quite understand that stripping is the stripping I thought?"

Normally, Xu Shu would definitely not talk to Yan Chi, but this time he thought about it seriously, nodded, "It should be."

Yan Chi's expression changed when he saw Nan Jiaojiao, "Girl, you are quite brave."

Xu Shu said embarrassingly: "Brother Yan just woke up and still has injuries on his body. It is best to avoid strenuous exercise at this time, otherwise the wound will be strained again and it is easy to be infected."

Han Chuan followed silently: "Miss Nan, the third master... is thirty."

body.

Not useful anymore.

(End of this chapter)

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