A flush quickly appeared at the root of Mo Xiyan's ear, and his heart was beating wildly, and the Buddha was about to burst.

Grandpa Xia wants to be so powerful.

The pajamas hanging in the closet are probably not suitable for them now.

Progress is a bit too fast, and these are about the same until his little one becomes an adult......

Ahem!

There are all evil pictures in my head tonight!

Forcefully closing the wardrobe door, Mo Xiyan closed his eyes and tried hard to suppress the heat in his heart:

"It's small, no pajamas."

Hold the grass~

Xia Jiujiu felt like she was about to freeze into a popsicle, and she didn't believe it even after sneezing a few times!

"How can you have no clothes for such a big wardrobe?"

Xia Jiujiu thought that Mo Xiyan wanted to trick her again.

"I don't believe you're coming and seeing."

Mo Xiyan's low, magnetic voice was a little more playful.

"Funny, if I can go out and see, do I want to ask you to help me get my clothes?" Xia Jiujiu rolled her eyes helplessly.

O God! Why did her grandfather have to harm his granddaughter like this?

Mo Xiyan held back for a long time, his face seemed to be calm and calm, but his heart had already set off a thousand waves:

"Come out and see for yourself! Ben Shao is not interested in your small body, I promise not to look at you! ”

Mo Xiyan turned his back and closed his eyes towards a wall, trying to control himself from looking at the girl behind him.

Xia Jiujiu saw him facing the wall, looking at his smooth little body*, an ambiguous redness quietly rushed to her whole body, and she had no choice, she cleared her throat and emphasized:

"Then I'm out! Don't look back! ”

As the voice fell, Xia Jiujiu rushed to the wardrobe as quickly as possible.

When she opened the closet, she said that she really wanted to blow herself up on the spot.

Why does grandpa have such strange tastes?

What the hell is this piece of?

Is this underwear with two strawberries hanging on it, and this banana-like thing used as a headdress?

You can't cover what you should cover, you can't block what you should block, and it's better not to wear it if you wear it!

Xia Jiujiu didn't know that if there was more time, Grandpa Xia could let the maid buy more and more bizarre styles.

Helplessly, Xia Jiujiu could only casually choose a piece with the most fabric from it, put it on as quickly as possible, and then quickly burrowed into the quilt.

Xia Jiujiu said shyly and uneasily towards Mo Xiyan's back:

"I can do it, Mo Xiyan, you go take a bath quickly!"

Xia Jiujiu buried herself in the quilt, the red sheets lining her little red face.

Mo Xiyan's heart trembled, and his breathing began to worsen unconsciously.

At this moment, she urged herself to take a shower, which sounded like a flawless charm.

In such a scene, it seems that there will be dialogue between couples and husbands and wives......

Mo Xiyan's eyes swept deep glances at the little man buried in the quilt, and the corners of his thin lips hooked a pleasant arc.

Picking out a decent men's pajama pants from the closet, he walked towards the bathroom with slender and graceful steps.

Fifteen minutes later.

In the dim and ambiguous light, Mo Xiyan opened the bathroom door.

With a hint of mist, the slightly short men's pajama pants wrapped his perfect inverted triangle figure, with an indescribable attraction.

Droplets of water slid down the roots of the hair and fell onto the face, outlining the unbelievably handsome facial features.

The upper body of the fruit dew is both eye-catching and annoying, and the lines with clear textures are beautiful and uniform, which makes people's blood * pulse * spray * zhang in minutes......