The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 586 Little bastard, don't stop for a while
Hearing the sound of water, Bo Yanqing immediately opened the door, and saw Nan Jiaojiao leaning against the edge of the bathtub, her hair was untied and her hair was half wet.

He carried Nan Jiaojiao out, wiped it clean, and carried her out, taking away the pajamas from the cabinet along the way.

"Sleepy like this, if I don't call you, you will have to hold your breath in the water before you wake up?" Bo Yanqing was afraid, and there was complaint in his voice.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't quite hear what he said, she nodded in a daze.

He was so angry that he tapped his finger on her forehead, "Confused!"

"hand."

Bo Yanqing dressed her and asked her to raise her hand, and Nan Jiaojiao raised her hand symbolically. He grabbed her hand and stuffed it into the sleeve, and then buttoned up the buttons one by one.

When it was time to wear pajama pants, Nan Jiaojiao glanced at the size, "I can't wear them."

Bo Yanqing stretched out his trousers, put them on her waist, gestured, and clicked softly, "Why are you so small?"

Nan Jiaojiao jumped on top of him, "I can be even smaller, do you believe it?"

"No bedtime stories."

Nan Jiaojiao chuckled, "I can hold on for a while."

Nan Jiaojiao instantly pulled away from the warmth that Bo Yanqing gave her, held the man's face in her hands, and whispered, "The Qingshan is outside."

Bo Yanqing's face was so dark that he could pinch water.

He hugged Nan Jiaojiao back, pressed his thin lips against her neck, exhaled in a low voice, and cursed with a smile: "Little bastard, don't stop for a while!"

Nan Jiaojiao raised her head to avoid it, "Did you hear me this time?"

Bo Yanqing didn't have any sense, so he hugged her down, let her sit on the back of the sofa, and bent down to kiss her.

Lingering, each other's lips touched and then separated, and then met again.

Bo Yanqing's eyes were particularly seductive, and his voice was hoarse as if he was bewitching, "Not too sleepy?"

The door was knocked vigorously, and Bo Qingshan's deliberately raised voice squeezed in through the crack of the door, "Third Uncle, are you in there, Third Uncle?"

Four eyes facing each other.

Bo Yanqing pushed her hand away, dispelled the little resistance she was controlling, and bullied her again.

"Oh?"

"No, you heard wrong."

She bent down and kissed him on the lips, and when she felt that he wanted to respond, she raised her head and approached his ear, and whispered: "I'm talking about age, if I'm younger, I'll pester you I tell bedtime stories."

Nan Jiaojiao knew from his expression that he was going wrong.

The man looked gloomyly at the two shadows under the door.

"Uncle Three!"

"Third Uncle, Qianxi is with me, she wants to find Sister Jiaojiao."

"Third Uncle, I know you are inside, don't think I will leave without making a sound, open the door!"

This is tantamount to acquiescence.

Bo Yanqing hugged her and threw her up, Nan Jiaojiao's body shook passively, her erratic gaze slowly shivered to his face.

Bo Yanqing frowned.

Nan Jiaojiao was in a trance as the black shadow loomed in front of her eyes, she couldn't see his face clearly, she just felt that those eyes could suck her in at any time.

The man raised his brows lightly, hugged her and slowly backed away, step by step, intentionally slowing down his movements, until he retreated to the wall, with his back against the wall, looking up at Nan Jiaojiao's pretty face, the corners of his lips slowly Stretching slowly, "I don't really believe it."

Nan Jiaojiao was tickled by his breathing, and patted his shoulder, "The door is about to be smashed through, if you pretend you're not there, Bo Qingshan is about to break in."

"He dares!"

Bo Yanqing said in a low voice, "For a while, I will take my time."

Nan Jiaojiao is not an idiot, she could feel the change in Bo Yanqing, calling a stop at this time would have killed him.

(End of this chapter)