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Well, anyway, he took advantage of the biggest advantage yesterday. And when she graduates, the two of them will get married, and now it's not a big deal to let the uncle take care of the future wife in advance. The most important thing is that there seems to be nothing to see all over my body.

Ye Zhixia looked down at his flat chest, and then became more determined in his thoughts: "Then trouble you, uncle." ”

After cleaning up the mess after breakfast, Yin Mochen went to Qiao Shao'an to ask for a brand new hospital gown, and then put it in the bathroom and put warm water.

He walked to the bathroom door and said to a girl who was sitting on the sofa with a little twist, "Okay, you can come in." ”

Ye Zhixia was playing a game on his uncle's phone, trying to break his record. Hearing him suddenly call himself, his hand shook, and everyone on the phone died.

"Oh, here it is." She took a deep breath, put her phone down, and took small steps toward the bathroom with a heroically tragic look.

As soon as she entered, the man locked the bathroom door.

Listening to the crisp sound of locking the door, Ye Zhixia suddenly felt like a sheep entering a wolf's den. Although she believed that the uncle was a righteous man, she was barely a young and beautiful little girl, and when she was naked and stood in front of him and let him do it, she didn't believe that he would have any other ideas.

If the uncle really didn't blush and panted and helped her take a bath casually, wouldn't that mean that she was too unattractive? But if Uncle Yi really did anything bad to her, wouldn't that show that he had a beast's heart?

It's really tangled, what do I want my uncle to do to her? Or do you want to do something?

Just as she was thinking nonsense, Yin Mochen had already passed the towel through warm water, wrung it out, and walked in front of her: "Can you roll up your clothes yourself?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Zhixia rolled up her right sleeve with her left hand, and then raised the left sleeve with her right hand, and when she was done, she raised her two arms and shook him, "Is this okay?" ”

"That's not what I'm talking about." Yin Mochen watched her swing her two thin white arms, and rubbed the corners of her forehead a little speechlessly, "It's better for me to come, you stand still and don't move." ”

For the girl in front of him, Yin Mochen was a little too tall, and he bent down and rolled up Ye Zhixia's hospital gown. Then he slipped the towel under the hem of her garment and gently wiped it for her.

He wiped it very carefully and seriously, and wiped it twice for her in every place, the force was just right, and the towel was everywhere, and his body was refreshing.

Ye Zhixia lowered his eyelids and quietly observed the immobile expression on his face, and suddenly felt embarrassed.

Well, it was indeed shameless for her to have that kind of thought just now, and the uncle really came to bathe her wholeheartedly.

However, in the face of her beauty, the uncle is so indifferent, which is too much of a blow to her self-confidence!

In addition to wiping, his fingers occasionally accidentally touched her skin, which was really a small action that exceeded the norm. She was just concentrating on rubbing and rubbing, so that she began to have the illusion that she was just the big blackboard with chalk written in the classroom.