Turning the shower head on to the maximum, Tong Yao washed himself clean in the mist of water vapor.
However, when she rinsed out the last drop of shower gel and pressed the water supply switch, she couldn't help but have a problem: What to do with clothes?
The clothes she was wearing just now must not be worn anymore, and her uncle's suit was also stained by her. The only dry thing in the bathroom was the not-so-large bath towel next to her...
Tong Yao frowned, hesitated for a long time, then gritted his teeth and temporarily wrapped it in a bath towel.
The texture of the polyester bath towel made her skin very uncomfortable. After taking a few steps, she couldn't help but twist and loosened the knot on her chest without even realizing it.
"Ding dong" the doorbell rang at the right time, calling Tong Yao's attention. She ran over to open the door with bare feet. As soon as she stretched out her hand, there was a sound of swiping a magnetic card on the door, and then the dark door panel was pushed open from the outside.
…
"Uncle!" She looked happy when she saw the person coming in, and excitedly took the big paper bag from his hand, "What did you buy me?"
While speaking, the bath towel on her body fell to the ground due to her large movements, instantly exposing her white and crystal clear body to the air...
"Ah!" Tong Yao screamed and reflexively hugged his chest and squatted down.
Qin Muyuan's figure also froze, and his originally indifferent face suddenly turned dark: he had deliberately pressed the doorbell first, just to avoid seeing what he shouldn't have seen!
I didn’t expect... to see it so thoroughly!
Although it was just a glimpse, the crystal white streak came into his mind, and the well-developed curves made his Adam's apple slide up and down a bit.
"Uncle, I...I..." Tong Yao's little face was already red with embarrassment. He squatted on the ground and did not dare to raise his head. He could not even say a complete sentence.
"Pick up the bath towel!" He cursed coldly, turned around suddenly, and felt a wave of irritation in his heart.
Taking a deep breath, he kept suppressing this inexplicable anger and warned himself: She is just a child, he is an elder, and this... is just an accident
"But..." Her voice became even more embarrassed. She pulled the bath towel on the floor with trembling hands and murmured without tears, "Uncle, you stepped on my bath towel..."
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