Chapter 91 The bad uncle who teaches bad children

Nan Jiaojiao frowned, "You seem like a bad uncle who teaches bad children."

Bo Yanqing laughed, a very seductive smile.

He took away the cigarette, pressed his hands on both sides of Nan Jiaojiao's body, pressed her upper body down, and held her in his arms, "Uncle, there are worse things, do you want to know?"

Nan Jiaojiao instinctively stepped back, her eyes wandering and she couldn't see his face clearly. She didn't know why, but she felt very panicked.

Bo Yanqing didn't stop her. He moved in as much as she retreated. He suddenly put his arms around her waist and asked in a low voice, "Are you familiar enough with Han Qi that you can browse each other's cell phones at will?"

Nan Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat.

She pursed her lips and wanted to explain, "Last time I went to his private room, he intercepted the surveillance video and sent it to me. I went to him to delete the video."

Meeting him was purely accidental.

Thinking of this, Nan Jiaojiao couldn't help but think of Ji Mingyue.

At that time, Ji Mingyue came in holding Bo Yanqing's hand. The scandal between her and a top chaebol was spreading all over the city. Without Bo Yanqing's tacit approval, how could she have been so blatant.

Bo Yanqing waited, thinking that she would ask, and as long as she asked, he would explain.

But the little girl would rather frown and hesitate than refuse to speak.

He sighed and showed weakness, "Don't you want to ask me and Ji Mingyue?"

Nan Jiaojiao lowered her head, and there was a thin layer of water on her eyelashes. It didn't look like tears, but more like the water that had rubbed onto his body when she was pulling her just now, and was accidentally stained by it.

She raised her hand and stroked his shoulder, changing the topic: "Why did you come out without drying yourself?"

"You didn't prepare mine. I found this bath towel in the cabinet. It's newly opened. I didn't dare to use the towels on your drying rack."

This was said carefully and with full implications.

"oh."

Nan Jiaojiao rummaged around, found a knitted jacket from the bed, and retracted her hand before rubbing it on him.

"I haven't worn it yet. It's very clean. Do you want to wipe it?"

"Ha," Bo Yanqing smiled. He straightened up slightly and still held her waist with his hands. The distance between them made him feel very ambiguous, but the atmosphere was just right.

"Okay, come on."

Nan Jiaojiao lowered her eyes, not looking at his face, and carefully wiped the water drops on his body with a knitted sweater, her eyes slowly moving along the wiped area.

The light was too dim and she couldn't see clearly. Her hand touched the bath towel around his waist and was aroused by a layer of cool moisture.

With a shake of his hand, he threw away the knitted sweater. His eyelashes trembled, and he timidly raised a pair of wet eyes to look at him.

"alright."

"Um."

Bo Yanqing's Adam's apple rolled, and the movement was very suppressed.

His body was so stretched that he was about to explode.

Nan Jiaojiao probably didn't know how attractive the shy side she showed up from time to time, how cute and cute she was.

Bo Yanqing came close to her, held her tight waist with his palms, and pulled her towards him, "Actually, it's okay if you don't wipe it. You'll be sweating later."

Nan Jiaojiao immediately felt her soul tremble.

There was something in his words, but she could understand the meaning.

"You..." She opened her mouth to say something, but Bo Yanqing suddenly kissed her on the lips.

"I've finished taking a shower, do you want to go to bed?"

Nan Jiaojiao felt uncomfortable and hid back, her shoulders touching the head of the bed. Bo Yanqing caught up with him, pressed his forehead against hers, and said in a soft voice, "Huh?"

Nan Jiaojiao, I think Bo Yanqing is really... coquettish sometimes.
Chapter completed!