Chapter 20 Do you know what's wrong?
"If you move again, I can't guarantee where I'll touch it!"
Yan Ximo was so frightened by him that his body was shocked, and he was stunned and motionless.
"Don't you know what your situation is like now! If you're so careless, who do you ask for help if I have something to do temporarily? ”
Pei Huamo scolded her sharply, in fact, to suppress the throbbing in his heart.
Yan Ximo knew that he was at a loss, and silently felt Pei Huamo's touch behind him.
His palms were a little calloused, but they didn't hurt him.
"Thank you, uncle!"
Pei Huamo's body shook and increased the speed of his hand.
"That's it!"
Hearing the voice, Yan Ximo turned around and saw Pei Huamo breathing rapidly, sweating profusely, and said worriedly: "Uncle, are you very hot?" ”
Pei Huamo couldn't hold himself back, he could clearly feel his reaction.
Yan Xi's soft voice came, which made him a little emotional.
Sensing his inner thoughts, his face darkened, snatched the shower head that Yan Ximo had already taken, and hurriedly rinsed Yan Ximo.
The towel tied to his eyes slipped off a little, and he could even see the figure vaguely!
Immediately, regardless of whether it was rinsed or not, he picked up Yan Ximo, threw her on the bed, and covered her body with a blanket.
Without saying a word, he quickly went out.
Yan Ximo was confused by his sudden reaction, she just asked him if he was hot, but why did he look so angry?
Thinking of the scene where Pei Huamo helped herself take a bath just now, she couldn't help but blush again, and rolled her whole body in the blanket.
Pei Huamo angrily walked out of Yanximo's room, and was just seen by Pei Yuyuan.
Although she didn't know what was going on, it was a good thing for her to see Pei Huamo so angry.
Pei Huamo entered the room and slammed his fist against the wall, when did he become so uncalm that he almost couldn't bear himself.
Thinking of the scene just now, he cursed in his mouth and quickly walked into the bathroom, and the moment the cold water rushed to his body, the heat in his heart was suppressed.
Early the next morning, Yan Ximo was woken up by the ringing of the alarm clock.
I slept late last night because I was shy, and I rolled over impatiently and turned off the evil alarm clock.
I don't know how long it took, Yan Ximo suddenly woke up.
Wrong! Uncle didn't come to call her to get up for morning exercise today!
But then Yan Ximo comforted herself, after all, now that she is injured, her uncle must be sympathetic to her and let her rest well. Thinking of this, Yan Ximo continued to sleep with peace of mind.
I thought this was just an exception, but in the next few days, Yan Ximo didn't talk to Pei Huamo at home.
Even if it was encountered, before she could speak, Pei Huamo left in a hurry.
After many times, no matter how stupid Yan Ximo was, he also noticed a fact.
Uncle is angry!
After affirming this fact, Yan Ximo sat at his desk and stared out the window in a daze.
It's been days, and my uncle still hasn't said a word to her.
Why? Did she make her uncle angry?
After thinking about it for a long time and not thinking of an answer, Yan Ximo decided to go to Pei Huamo to ask for clarification.
Grandma taught her that if you do something wrong, you must admit your mistakes in time, and if you know your mistakes, you can change them to be a good child.
Yan Ximo secretly cheered himself up, and dragged his disabled foot to the door of Pei Hua's ink room.
But when he really came to his uncle's room, Yan Ximo began to hesitate again.
The hand was raised and lowered, and he did not knock on the door.
Just then, the door opened, and a servant walked out with tea.
Seeing Yan Ximo standing at the door, he shouted, stunned for a moment, but quickly called out respectfully, "Miss Yan." ”
This voice reminded two people at the same time.
Yan Ximo stood at the door and didn't enter, and when he saw Pei Huamo staring at him, he barely squeezed out a smile.
"Uncle ......"
Hearing her soft voice, Pei Huamo resisted the impulse in his heart and said calmly: "Come in!" ”
Yan Ximo, who received the order, tiptoed the door behind and stood still at his desk.
"Uncle, are you angry?"
The pen in Pei Huamo's hand paused, then slid up quickly, "Why do you ask?" ”
Yan Ximo observed Pei Huamo's expression and said cautiously: "Because my uncle hasn't talked to me for several days, my uncle must be angry." Uncle, I'm sorry! ”
Hearing her apologize, Pei Huamo looked up at her, his eyes fixed on her, "Do you know what you did wrong?" ”
Being stared at by him like this, Yan Ximo became more and more empty.
"No, I don't know."
As if he had guessed this result, Pei Huamo got up and approached her step by step.
The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Yan Ximo's waist was against the table, unable to move.
Pei Huamo seemed to feel that it was still not enough, so his body pressed up further, and his hands were propped up on the table.
Yan Xi had no way to retreat, and felt that this action at this time made her ashamed.
His eyes didn't dare to look at him, and he lowered his head to look away, and his ears were red.
Yan Ximo didn't know how seductive she was at this time, her palm-sized little face was crimson, like a forbidden fruit to seduce Adam and Eve.
Pei Huamo's heart was naturally touched by the admiration in front of him, and he leaned forward and approached her red earlobes, "I don't know what I did wrong, so I apologize?" ”
Pei Huamo paused, and said in a stern tone: "This is called stupidity!"
His lips seemed to touch her earlobe inadvertently, and Yan Ximo looked up at him ignorantly.
"Uncle ......"
The blurred eyes, coupled with the ignorant and ignorant expression, aroused the fire in Pei Huamo's heart even more.
Her throat moved, and her eyes were a little uncomfortably avoiding her gaze.
"Uncle."
Didn't hear any reaction from him, Yan Ximo screamed again.
Pei Huamo suppressed the fire in her heart, controlled the excitement of her body, and continued to say in her ear, "Remember, blindly apologizing will only make you a fool who is bullied!" ”
Warm breath sprayed on her neck, as if it ignited the blood all over her body.