The uncle who was taking a bath next to him rubbed his hands with squints, and his eyes lingered on Han Mo's body. "Little girl, are you in the wrong place, this is the bathhouse!"

A man who looked to be about 27 years old with his bare upper body kindly reminded Han Mo.

Han Mo subconsciously looked back, but unexpectedly bumped into his chest, and then reflexively stepped back, just stepping on a puddle of water.

"Poof!"

The water splashed, and only a young girl was seen splashing in the water.

"Eh..."

"Hahahaha!"

"I'm laughing to death!"

"I'll help you."

The people around them burst into laughter and gloating.

And there was only one person running towards Han Mo, the uncle who was looking at her with a squint just now.

The uncle squatted down in the water, blocking everyone's sight with his back on his back, and while everyone else was laughing, he reached out and quietly touched Han Mo's chest.

"Ahh

Han Mo reached out and knocked off the dirty hand and screamed, but his head was pressed into the water by him again, choking on a few mouthfuls of water.

"It feels pretty good! Hey, hey, hey..."

The uncle sighed quietly, feeling that it was not enough, and leaned his hand towards Han Mo's back.

Nan Miao washed off the smell of perfume on her body, and was wiping her hair with a towel when she heard a familiar scream, is she?

He put down his towel, grabbed his hair and ran outside.

"Hey, hey, hey! It feels so good, hundreds of times better than the mother-in-law at home, I haven't met such a positive one for a long time! ”

The uncle's hand reached behind Han Mo's clothes and rubbed her smooth skin.

Han Mo, whose hands were full of calluses, felt uncomfortable, and twisted his body frantically to ask for his claws, but he was pulled by his hair fiercely and couldn't move, and he could obviously feel the pain from his scalp.

"Let go of me! Let me go! Nan Miao Shen! Hmm..."

His head sank in the water once, and Han Mo's voice was also swallowed up with it.

"Han Mo!"

Nan Miao took off her clothes and jumped into the water, kicked the old man away, helped Han Mo to the shore, and pressed her chest.

"Ahem......"

With his face sideways, he spat a few mouthfuls of water, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the only figure he could rely on now.

"I'm sorry..."

Nan Miaoshen took Han Mo into her arms, patted her back like a child, and stroked her uneasiness.

"Where have you been! Why did you leave me behind! ”

The reliance in front of him was real, Han Mo did not shirk and threw himself into his arms, thinking of the old man's actions just now, all the sadness turned into tears gushing out, hammering Nan Miao's heavy chest vigorously, and shouting out of his mouth was full of reproach.

"It's okay, it's okay now..."

Nan Miao Shen pulled away Han Mo's hand, leaned over and kissed the corner of her tearful eyes, and then put the coat he took off just now on Han Mo's body, although the bathhouse was heated, but it would catch a cold in wet clothes.

Stretched out his hand under Han Mo's nose, "You smell it, the smell is gone!" That old man touched you with that hand? Well? ”

The word um at the end of the sentence was raised by a pitch, gentle with a little anger.

"I don't know..."

Han Mo lowered his head, a warmth in his heart, it turned out that he was washing the perfume smell for me.

The uncle looked at Nan Miao's heavy eight-pack abs and his legs trembled violently, and he moved his steps to run away.

"Want to go? Do you want to do it with your left hand or your right hand? ”

Nan Miao Shen moved quickly in front of him and looked at him with his chest crossed.

"Oops! I'm sorry! I didn't do anything! It was she who rushed in first and fell into the water, I don't think she can swim but is kind enough to help her, it's none of my business! ”

The man was so frightened that he knelt down in a hurry, and the boy looked like a big man, and looking at the clothes he was wearing, a casual one was enough for me to eat for months.

Can't be offended!

"Humph! Is that what he just said? ”

Nan Miao snorted coldly, turned around to ask the people around her, and her sharp eyes swept between everyone.

"It's not kind to look at him like that!"

"I touched this little girl's chest just now, I saw it all!"

"And put your hand in her back!"

"And press her head into the water! Eh..."

When the people around him said a word, Nan Miaoshen's face turned dark, and her fists clenched her bones and gurgled.

Suddenly, he threw his hand in the man's face, as if to take all his anger out on him.

"You're fucking damned!"

Roaring in a low voice, the explosion in his throat made Han Mo tremble.

He was angry.

Nan Miao kicked the old man into the water with one foot, stepped on his head with his foot, the old man fluttered in the water, and stretched out his hand to Han Mo for help.

"Alright, let's go!"

Afraid that someone would die if it continued like this, Han Mo hurriedly ran over and took Nan Miaoshen's hand.

Nan Miao looked at the pair of white and tender little hands holding his big hands, the anger in his heart instantly disappeared a lot, let go of the feet he was stepping on, and took Han Mo in his arms again, so that her ears were close to her heart.

Han Mo listened to Nan Miao's heartbeat, so fast...... It's as if it's going to pop up in the next second.

But when he thought of his clothes on his body, he didn't wear anything, and now he was still hugging him, and his face was unconsciously red.

"Listen, it's jumping so fast, it's jumping for you......"

"I'm sorry..."

"It's me who I'm sorry for you, if I hadn't worn perfume, this wouldn't have happened..."

"Fool, let's go."

Han Mo raised his head and grinned at Nan Miaoshen, and when he was about to go out of the gate, Nan Miaoshen left again.

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