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【035】Attractive Curve

"But..." Her voice became even more embarrassed, and she tugged at a corner of the bath towel with her trembling hands, murmuring without tears, "Uncle, you stepped on my bath towel..."

Qin Muyuan's face darkened, and his brows were full of embarrassment. He pursed his lips in displeasure, and then managed to say: "Go and put on your clothes!"

While speaking, he threw the paper bag in his hand backhand and landed right in front of Tong Yao. The chiffon material inside was scattered on the floor.

"Oh, okay!" Tong Yao didn't dare to neglect, and he hurriedly grabbed the clothes on the ground and rushed towards the bathroom...

With a loud "ping" sound, the bathroom door was slammed shut by her, and silence returned to the room, which made Qin Muyuan breathe a sigh of relief.

With a sigh, he leaned over and twisted up the bath towel on the floor, put it quietly on the shelf next to him, and sat down on the sofa next to him.

The light in the bathroom was very bright, and through the translucent glass door, he could vaguely see a blurry figure walking around anxiously, so his mind couldn't help but think of the alluring curve he just saw -

-Small but complete

There was an inexplicable dryness in his throat. Qin Muyuan pursed his lips, but his face couldn't help but darken, and he secretly reminded himself: He is her brother-in-law!

He looked away irritably, rubbed his sore eyebrows, and then returned to his original indifference: he must be too tired from work recently, so he can think like this...

in the bathroom

Tong Yao was still feeling embarrassed and walked around the bathroom with a guilty conscience. It took a long time to suddenly realize and put on the new clothes Qin Muyuan bought.

Wearing a small chiffon gauze skirt that reaches her knees, it shows off her petite and lovely figure. The designer's style and valuable tailoring skills make her pure yet charming, gentle yet wild.

Tong Yao frowned: This is totally... it just doesn't fit her style!

Pulling the hem of her skirt, she stood blankly in front of the large mirror that was still stained with water vapor. She was obviously a little distracted. There seemed to be a voice in her head constantly reminding her: She was seen out by her brother-in-law! She was seen out by her brother-in-law.

Already...

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