readx; Outside the door, Yin Mochen heard a muffled sound of 'bang' inside, coupled with the screams of the girls inside, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he knocked the door a few more times and raised his voice: "What's wrong?" Did it hit somewhere? ”

Ye Zhixia lay on the ground, his back hurt, his feet hurt, and his buttocks hurt, he snorted twice, and shouted weakly in the direction of the door: "Uncle...... Help ......"

The word 'help' was too heavy, and it suddenly made the hearts of the man standing outside tighten. This little girl, taking a shower alone can cause trouble.

He couldn't care about anything else, threw away the shopping bag in his hand, and kicked the door open with a single force.

The bathroom has a lot of water vapor and very little visibility. As soon as Yin Mochen walked in, a faint layer of mist condensed on the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He squinted his phoenix eyes and searched for a long time, only to see a motionless person lying on his stomach next to the non-slip mat under the shower.

There was a sound of footsteps approaching, Ye Zhixia raised her head with difficulty, looked up along the man's slender legs, and when she met his gaze, she shouted pitifully: "Uncle......"

The man automatically ignored her smooth and white body and asked softly, "How did you fall?" ”

Not startled by the sudden knock on the door.

Ye Zhixia pursed his lips, staring at him without speaking, how aggrieved and pitiful that little appearance was, how pitiful and pitiful it was. The heat was thick, and her small body, which was still developing, seemed to be real and illusory in the faint light mist, how delicious and how tempting it was, how tempting and tempting.

The air was quiet, save for the sound of a thin stream of water from the showerhead.

The man leaned over and picked her up from the ground, went under the shower and rinsed her again, turned off the warm water, and took a bath towel from the side and wrapped it around her.

"Don't catch a cold." As he spoke, he carried her out of the bathroom, who was wrapped as tightly as a rice dumpling.

In fact, the dry clothes he had changed out of the house were drenched again, even worse than hers.

His hair was wet, dripping down his well-defined jaw, down the Adam's apple at his neck, and finally into the collar of his shirt, where he disappeared.

Ye Zhixia tilted his face slightly, looking at the man holding him in a daze. There was a faint blush on his cheeks, and he didn't know if it was because of the heat, or if he was shy because he saw something he shouldn't have seen.

She thought of the situation when she was seen by her uncle just now, and her cheeks suddenly turned red like a ripe tomato.

It's been a big night! Why is she always a little more stable and always let her uncle see her embarrassed appearance?

And at this time, Yin Mochen was also very uncomfortable. The faint sweet fragrance of the shower gel on the person in his arms invaded his nose from time to time, fresh and good, with the unique fragrance of a girl, and he almost lost his temper.

Looking at such a seductive **, the uncle's self-control almost collapsed on the spot, and he had an impulse to press her directly on the bed and love her fiercely.

It's a pity that out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the sanitary napkins sprinkled on the bathroom door, and the uncle finally snuffed out the evil fire in time before the lower half of his body was rude. He didn't lose to others, but to his aunt, how do you think about it and feel aggrieved!

The man endured the pain of burning with lust in his heart, but under the cover of black-framed glasses, Ye Zhixia could hardly distinguish his expression.