Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 60 Falling, Male Charm

Qiao Moshen was not in the mood to listen to what Tong Xiaoyun had to say now, his attention was attracted by Tong Xiaoyun's appearance just out of the bath.

Her hair hadn't been blown dry, it was still dripping wet.

Mischievous drops of water rolled down her fair and tender cheeks, all the way down, and finally sank into her neckline ambiguously.

"Uncle, are you listening to me?" Tong Xiaoyun walked up to Qiao Moshen while wiping her hair with a towel.

The height difference between the two is too much, but this height difference looks really cute no matter how you look at it.

She was as small as a kitten, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could pick her up.

Qiao Moshen did reach out his hand, but instead of lifting her up, his strong arm directly wrapped around her slender waist, with a slight force, the two were intimate.

"When will you leave?" Qiao Mo asked in a deep hoarse voice, his sexy voice was like a feather, gently stirring Tong Xiaoyun's heart.

There was an itchy feeling in her chest, which made Tong Xiaoyun's pretty oval face flush red.

She struggled reflexively, her voice was soft and meowing, "It's still a few days."

Qiao Mo really liked how she looked when she was shy, and she was completely different from when she was blown up.

When she was angry, Qiao Moshen wanted to be more angry with her pervertedly, but now that he was shy, he wanted to tease her even more.

The sexy thin lips hooked, Qiao Mo bent over suddenly, and hugged her horizontally.

Tong Xiaoyun screamed, and instinctively hugged Qiao Moshen's neck, her exquisite little face was as red as a ripe tomato, "Uncle, what are you going to do?"

Qiao Moshen didn't answer her words, walked to the bed in a few steps, put her on the bed, reached for the towel in her hand, and gently wiped her hair.

Tong Xiaoyun felt his gentle movements, her little head was between his arms, he was very close to her, and the tip of her nose was full of his sexy and charming masculine breath.

The heartbeat was flooding again, and Tong Xiaoyun's already flushed face was about to smoke.

She didn't know what kind of power Qiao Moshen had, but it was evil, as soon as he approached, she would react, as if someone had put a cauldron in her heart, and then added water to make a fire.

Finally, the water in the pot began to "gulp" and bubble.

It can't go on like this.

Qiao Moshen... Well, Tong Xiaoyun admits that Qiao Moshen is indeed a very, very, very attractive man.

And she is also a very normal girl, even if she resists in her heart, she will still be attracted to him unconsciously.

Who made Qiao Moshen just right, satisfying all the fantasies of her girlish heart about the opposite sex?

Tong Xiaoyun told herself that she must stay far away from Qiao Mo, otherwise Ji really fell.

"Uncle, I'd better do it myself." She did what she said, and was about to take the towel by raising her hand.

But never thought that the towel didn't touch, but the little hand was tightly held by the big palm that was always warm.

Jomo's magical voice sounded above her again, "I have something to tell you."

(End of this chapter)