Chapter 110

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It was quiet in the early hours of the morning.

Tan Mo stretched out his hand carefully and unbearably, brushing Qiao Lan's cheek.

She fell asleep, but she was asleep, her long eyelashes quivered from time to time.

Tan Mo became more reluctant to get up. After tangling for several minutes, he finally got up, got out of bed carefully and went to the bathroom.

Close the bathroom door so that the sound of the bath water won't wake Qiao Lan. After washing two or three times, she put on her bathrobe and walked out and picked up the disposable bathtub cover next to the bathtub.

I've never used these things before, and I haven't even done watering the bathtub. Now I am in a good mood and pondered slowly and patiently.

After everything was set up, he tried again and again to test the water temperature before going out and digging out Qiao Lan, who was sleeping in a daze.

Qiao Lan is really tired.

The teenager's body after high-intensity exercise is a bit scary. After thinking about it for so long, Qiao Lan also deliberately fanned the irritation, and it was too much if he didn't control it.

The body didnt look like her, her hearing and touch seemed to be dull. She was picked up by Tan Mo and went into the bathroom and was put in the water. Qiao Lan only then woke up, her eyes opened and she saw her man. My friend's beautiful pectoral and abdominal muscles under the bathrobe, waited for a few seconds to open his eyes again, the bathrobe is gone.

Qiao Lan woke up suddenly.

The temperature of the water is right, and the body is very comfortable. Tan Mo's hands are very soft, and she strokes Qiao Lan's neck, arms, and waist in a simple way. When she finally reached her thigh, she was grabbed by Qiao Lan.

The legs that Qiao Lan had been touched were still a bit trembling. Looking down and seeing the ambiguous red traces on them through the sparkling water waves, Qiao Lan grabbed Tan Mo's hand and bit her lip and whispered, "Myself... ...."

Tan Mo easily took his hand out of Qiao Lan's hand, stepped into the bathtub with long legs, bowed his head and kissed her, "You are tired, I will come."

Qiao Lan was taken aback, and her cheeks were hot again. Not long ago, the intermittent conversations between the two came up. She said so many times that she was tired and finally stopped a certain teenager who wanted to continue.

Now Tan Mo took it again and blocked her back.

Letting go of that hand, Qiao Lan pursed her lips and dodged her eyes and did not look to Tan Mo. Occasionally, her eyes became more and more flushed with a layer of mist.

Qiao Lan, who pretends to be extraordinarily sassy, actually thin-skinned and unspeakable, just wants to wash it back soon, but the teenager beside her has not let her go. It is clear that even the hand is now arrogant and unreasonable, so she said it. The words are obviously shy.

Tan Mo was half delighted and half shy, hesitating to ask her if it hurts.

After he finished speaking, he stammered and explained, "I'm sorry, I've been a bit too..."

Qiao Lan wanted to cry, and she usually tried her best to coax her. Why should she be so honest at this time? Being honest made her can't bear to turn the topic away.

What do you say?

Tell the truth.

For the first time, young people who dont know anything and dont know about temperance are really scary?

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