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

Chapter 961 What is the hurry

Where do I need to point out.

It's hanging on the wall, and you can see it as soon as you enter the bathroom.

Bo Yan removed a towel, wiped off the water on the washstand, and then hugged Nan Jiaojiao to sit on it. He held her with one hand to complete the whole process.

Amazing arm strength.

Nan Jiaojiao pinched the muscles on his arms contentedly, smiling, her eyes bent like a fox's.

Bo Yanqing took off her hairball, took the hair dryer in one hand, and fiddled with her hair skillfully with the other hand.

He didn't care about her mischievous hands, just looked at her face, and said, "What's the rush?"

Nan Jiaojiao was just so careful.

It's not hard to guess at all.

But he felt embarrassed when he was exposed to him face to face. He clenched his fist and punched him on the heart, "Bo Yanqing, you are really perverted to death. Any action you make can be taken to an indecent place by you."

"Ah."

Bo Yanqing said slowly, "Where should I touch it?"

"Pectoral muscles." Nan Jiaojiao blurted out.

Her fist was limp, without any strength, so she just punched once, and scratched his chest muscles twice with her fingers through the shirt.

Anyway, the atmosphere was controlled by him, and she didn't bother to be hypocritical, so she snorted, "Good exercise, keep going."

Bo Yanqing laughed and didn't care about her.

After drying his hair, he gathered up the cord of the hair dryer and hung it on the wall.

Nan Jiaojiao jumped on him suddenly, but luckily he didn't walk away, before his eyes could see her, his body reacted by itself and hugged her.

She didn't let Bo Yanqing hug her tightly, and leaned into his ear and said, "Hurry up and wash, I'm waiting."

Get off him when you're done.

Run away after teasing.

Fearing that he would catch up, he closed the door.

The flashing in the game was not as fast as her combination of moves just now.

Bo Yanqing didn't move, but after counting for half a minute in his heart, he turned around and opened the door.

Nan Jiaojiao leaned half of her body against the door frame, and the other half was lying on the door panel. As soon as he opened the door, she almost fell in. She quickly grabbed the door frame with her two paws, and when she couldn't catch it, she hugged her.

"Aren't you going to help me?"

She still has the nerve to be angry?

Bo Yanqing turned his head inward, "Why don't you just come in and take a look."

"I do not want!"

Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, turned her head away arrogantly, and added redundantly: "I'm afraid of the eye of a needle."

"Then you haven't grown much, and you can digest it."

Nan Jiaojiao was stunned at that moment, but she suddenly came back to her senses and ran towards him, only two steps away when Bo Yanqing closed the door.

She slammed on the brakes, covered her face, and slapped the door twice, "I'll deal with you when you come out!"

The tits are fierce, not threatening at all, more like acting like a baby.

When Bo Yan came out after cleaning, there was only one lamp left in the room, it was a standing desk lamp next to the sofa, the light could not illuminate the whole bed, Nan Jiaojiao was lying in it, the quilt was raised, covered A shade.

Bo Yanqing roughly wiped the ends of his hair twice, threw the towel on the desk lamp, and turned off the lamp by the way.

He lifted the quilt and was just about to lie down. Nan Jiaojiao was lying on her stomach, her outer foot stretched out to the edge of the bed. As soon as he got on the bed, she kicked him over. Her leg had gained strength, and it pressed against his calf. sleep.

Bo Yanqing said, "Why don't I sleep on the sofa?"

Nan Jiaojiao immediately got up, retracted her feet, and knelt down on the bed with her knees, so that she could lie down on her side, her hands and feet were naturally hung on him.

"Don't think about it."

A smile flickered across the man's eyes, and he covered his heart with the quilt, and bent the arm on her side behind his head as a pillow.

"Sleep."

(End of this chapter)