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[111] Touched by him

The bathroom door was opaque. Tong Yao thought he had left long ago and didn't hear the question, so he dropped his shoulders in disappointment, wiped himself briefly, then opened the door and walked out...

The slight sound of pushing the door startled the man by the window. He suddenly came to his senses, put out the cigarette in his hand, raised his eyebrows reflexively, and looked towards the direction of the sound source with his dark eyes——

Two smooth little feet stepped on the purple carpet, making them look even fairer. She was wearing only a pure white bath towel, her slender calves were exposed, and her hair was spread wetly on her shoulders, with tiny drops of water falling from her delicate body.

The clavicle snakes down, submerging under the bath towel, making people imaginative...

With just one glance, Qin Muyuan's breath tightened and his brows furrowed.

"Uncle?" Tong Yao also looked surprised, holding a corner of the towel and standing there at a loss.

She thought...her uncle had left

"Yes." Qin Muyuan responded, pretending to be calm and turned away, and handed her a bag of clothes on the sofa, "Take it and put it on."

There was a bit of inexplicable hoarseness in his steady voice, which made him cough twice in embarrassment.

"...Okay" she quickly took it and fled back to the bathroom as if running away.

Because he ran too fast, the towel on his body was picked up by the wind, allowing him to faintly see the beauty of his untimely sexual intercourse... There was a sudden dryness in his throat. This is a normal reaction of a man.

What's more, he has touched this body before

Realizing this instinctive loss of composure, Qin Muyuan's heart sank, and his brows could not help but frown a little. He turned sideways and deliberately looked away, but he did not expect that there was a big movement from her side——

There was a "bump", like a muffled sound like hitting the bathtub, and then her cry of pain came from the ajar door...

Qin Muyuan rushed forward reflexively, but stopped suddenly when he reached the door, paused for a tenth of a second, and then tapped his finger: "Tong Yao?"

"Hiss..." She gasped inside, hugging her little toes that were lifted into the bathtub, her face turned pale, she gritted her teeth to endure the pain, and reluctantly said, "Uncle... I'm fine."

It hurts...

While speaking, tears fell silently

The little toe that was hit by the pain quickly swelled up. She gritted her teeth and tried to hold it back, cursing herself that it was useless: she ran too fast and actually kicked the bathtub!

Qin Muyuan didn't ask any more questions. She endured it for a while and quickly put on the clothes he gave her - her uncle bought a set of pink sportswear, which was very sunny and student-like. There was a big rabbit printed on the top.

pattern, zip it up and you can see the grinning face of the cartoon rabbit in the mirror.

Tong Yao laughed stupidly: The clothes my uncle bought this time were very similar to her usual style. Does it mean that the distance between them has taken another step forward?

As soon as she was happy, her thoughts completely changed. She pulled the hem of her clothes, and even thought about it in a whimsical way: My uncle said he wanted to "talk" with her, would he... give her some kind of "possibility", some kind of "surprise"?

?

The pain in her feet had not dissipated. She paused for two seconds, finally gritted her teeth, and limped out. She saw Qin Muyuan standing by the window, looking out the window with deep eyes, thinking about something...

"I'm fine!" Taking a deep breath, Tong Yao said with a smile on his face, "Shall we go to dinner?"

Only then did Qin Muyuan turn his head, his eyes lightly scanning her outfit, his eyes couldn't help but soften, and before he could react, he said: "Come here."

Tong Yao was confused, but still walked over obediently.

He pursed his lips and chuckled, running his long knuckles through her wet black hair. He took a dry towel on the side and slowly wiped away the remaining water droplets for her.

"What's wrong with your feet?" He didn't ignore her staggering when she came over and asked.

"I kicked it accidentally." She shook her head, raised her head, and looked at him with clear eyes, "Uncle, what did you want to say to me just now?"

She raised her head, and he lowered his eyes... From this angle, Qin Muyuan could just see the faint red mark on her neck, and the delicate collarbone that had been kissed under the loose collar.

He has "touched" all these places

Qin Muyuan was slightly startled. Under those bright eyes, this realization made him feel guilty. He suddenly felt that...he had ruined her.

She was still so young and didn't understand anything yet. She could have had a different future...

"Uncle?" Seeing that he was absent-minded, Tong Yao called out again in confusion.

"Well?" He continued to take care of her hair, finally made a decision in his heart, and said slowly, "Tong Yao, do you want to... study abroad?"

Leave here, leave everything in the Qin family, and also...leave him

He will arrange a new life for her

"Study abroad?" She looked confused, "But I won't be admitted to university until next year, and I don't know any foreign universities. I'm afraid I won't be able to get into a good university..."

Halfway through, she suddenly realized something, and her eyes lit up: "Uncle, can you go abroad to study? You can go anywhere?"

"En" didn't notice the cunning in her eyes. In his guilt, he obviously had her way, "I can arrange wherever you want to go."

"Wherever you go back, I will go!" She looked determined, looking forward to his reaction, "Uncle, is that okay?"

His soft eyes dimmed for an instant, and turned cold the next second. He put down the towel in his hand and distanced himself from her in an instant: "...No"


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