Run

This little uncle is tall and has a thin heart. When Bo En'en took his clothes out of the bag and shook it away, he rolled out a set of underwear.

White, a little floral, earthy aunt's underwear, no small lace edge at all. I can't help it. In a small town, I guess there is only this kind of product.

Bo En'en twisted his underwear and pouted. What's the look of the little uncle? What kind of cup? It's obviously small.

She really has no experience. She has hugged him today, and can't she feel the size of her "chest"?

Forget it, that's it. It is estimated that when Bo Jiayan bought this thing, his face was shy and casually picked one and ran away.

Bo En'en changed his pajamas and cross-legged on the bed. Bo Jiayan was still washing in the bathroom.

The thin girl held her cheeks and looked at the big bed, and the two pillows placed at the head of the bed, side by side, with a little ripples in her heart.

Wait, do you really want to sleep with your uncle?

I was a little excited, and even my stomach was excited. A breath was sloak in my abdomen.

Ah Xi!

This is not excitement, but stomachache. The mountain rain is coming, and it is unstoppable. I guess she ate mutton kebabs on the street during the day, which was not very hygienic.

"Uncle, I want to go to the bathroom." Bo En'en covered his stomach and jumped out of bed.

"Hok."

Bo En'en: "..."

Can this matter be suffored? She is about to pull it in her crotch.

"No, I can't hold it anymore." As Bo En'en said, he opened the bathroom door and rushed in, half squinting, "I won't look at it. I promise not to look at anything."

Even if she doesn't look at it, it's strange that one person takes a shower in such a small bathroom. Therefore, at the moment when Bo En'en rushed into the bathroom, Bo Jiayan quickly pulled her arm and threw her out.

The movement was so fast that Bo En'en did not react at all, and his buttocks fell on the hard floor. Oh, this fall also threw the shit back.

Bo En'en sucked the cold air and rubbed his buttocks. The fall was really painful. Bo Jiayan didn't save much effort at all.

Bo En'en's little nose was sore with pain in his buttocks. He couldn't help shouting at the bathroom: "Bo Jiayan, I really want to go to the toilet. You think you want to peek at you!" It's in the crotch of the pants!"

The door of the bathroom opened, and Bo Jiayan came out "neatly dressed", only the washed hair, still dripping water, one by one, indescribable sexiness.

He looked coldly at Bo En'en, who was still on the ground, and wiped his hair with a towel.

Will he believe her?

Bo En looked at him angrily and gritted his teeth and said, "Bo Jiayan, you are so thick..."

Bo Jiayan's movements stagnated, and his eyes flashed with fire.

"Rude, rude, rough, rough..." Bo En'en said as he suddenly laughed and held his stomach happily, "Thick!"

Of course, she talked nonsense. Just now, Bo Jiayan threw her out very quickly. In fact, she didn't see anything...

Bo En'en was laughing happily, but Bo Jiayan's face was full of clouds. The towel wiping his hair suddenly threw it at Bo En'en, covering her smiling face.

"Bo En'en, can you look like a girl? I'm your little uncle!"

I'm really impressed. I should see what I should not see. I'll read it all.

What should be said, what should not be said, say everything!

Bo En'en pulled the towel underneath and got up from the ground with a disdainful face: "What's wrong with a look? I have no distractions. It's the little uncle, you, don't you have a ghost in your heart!"

Bo Jiayan squeezed his lips and bent down to move the chair.