Be a paranoid boss in Tianwen

Chapter 197 The Attacking Years (9)

Han Mo seldom drives and his driving skills are average, so he drove very slowly all the way. It took nearly an hour to send Nan Xing home.

After parking the car in the basement, Nan Xing saw that his legs were limp after getting out of the car, and joked with a smile:

"Are you afraid of cars?"

Han Mojiong's complexion turned red, and he explained timidly:
"I just got my driver's license last month, and I haven't been on the road much yet."

"Then do you want to go up and rest for a while?"

Nan Xing curled the corners of his lips and extended an invitation.

Han Mo was still holding the handbag, his excited eyes widened, and he looked cheerful, especially like a puppy who got a reward, but he suspected that he heard it wrong:

"is it okay?"

The goddess actually invited her to her house, and it was still in the middle of the night when there were no men and widows——

Bah, bah, bah, what are you thinking, how can you use this kind of word on the goddess.

But what if he can't help it for a while, and the bestiality becomes violent?
so tangled! ! ! !

"Aren't you going?"

While he was in a daze, Nan Xing had already walked to the entrance of the elevator, leaning on the door, her long hair casually scattered on her shoulders, and the green light of the emergency exit above her head came down, giving her an indescribably strange and charming feeling.

Gudong!

Han Mo couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and his resistance was lost in an instant:
"go with!"

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Nanxing house was bought by himself. It has three bedrooms and one living room. It is simple in style and tidy.

After entering the room and changing his shoes, Han Mo subconsciously sucked his nose twice to make sure that there was no smell of his feet in the air, and then he relaxed a little.

Boys, especially his age, are at the age of strong hormones and sweat easily.

Taking off his coat, Nan Xing leaned on the shoe cabinet in the entrance and bent over to change his shoes.

Behind her, Han Mo couldn't help but gasp.

The two beautiful legs are close at hand, and the coat is taken off, revealing the close-fitting white button-up shirt. When bending over, the waist line becomes more slender, and the buttocks line becomes more rounded and straight.

Sudden.

Feeling the warmth in his nose, Han Mo dazedly stretched out his hand to wipe it, and the back of his hand turned bright red.

Convex! !
(￣TT￣)! !
Hey, his nose bleeds from looking at the back of the goddess! ! !
Nan Xing didn't hear a response until he changed his shoes, so he turned around puzzled and was startled.

Han Mo was blushing, embarrassed and helpless, wiping the blood from his nose in a panic. There was blood all over his mouth and nose, and it was still bleeding.

"what happened?"

Frowning and asking, he grabbed him and took him to the bathroom to wash.

A few minutes later, Han Mo was rinsed clean, his nostrils were stuffed with paper balls, his head was lowered, and he was sitting on the sofa in the living room nervously.

Shameful, let the goddess see him in such an embarrassing moment, I really want to dig a hole in the ground and forget it!
Seeing his appearance, Nan Xing was amused:
"Is it still flowing?"

As Nan Xing asked, he handed him the freshly boiled hot water.

The goddess was concerned, and Han Mo was just about to raise his head to answer, when he raised his head, his face, which was finally not so hot, was suddenly scorched like a raging fire, coaxed, it became red and hot, and his nose was stuffed with paper, and it was soaked in an instant.

Probably because she was splashed by water when she was washing him just now, her clothes were a little wet, and the thin shirt was tightly attached to the skin underneath, revealing a faint flesh color and clear fabric patterns.

Pale blue with lace trim!
Seeing his nosebleed uncontrollably breaking through the confinement of the paper ball again, Nan Xing had a headache, so she hurriedly dragged him to the bathroom for a second flush.

While washing, she inadvertently saw herself in the mirror, the fabric was soaked, faintly visible, and the corners of her lips curled up involuntarily.

That's it~
A boy of eighteen or nineteen is really young and vigorous~
After rinsing again, Nan Xing went to change into her home clothes.

Casual, comfortable and roomy.

Two long white legs fell in Han Mo's eyes, making his lips dry and restless.

"You can stay here tonight."

Folding her long legs, Nan Xing pointed to the blood on Han Mo's clothes and said.

White t-shirts with blood all over the front for people to see, sure to cause panic!
"what?"

Han Mo was shocked and suspected that he was hallucinating.

Stay overnight at the Goddess' house?

Is it not too good? ()~
Holding hands with both hands, Han Mo twitched with a blushing face.

"It's getting late, hurry up and wash up."

Seeing that he was so coy and shy, Nan Xing didn't wait for his answer anymore, got up and took a towel from the room and threw it to him:

"Give me a change of clothes first, it should be dry tomorrow morning."

"Ah, oh, thank you sister!"

Holding the towel in his arms, Han Mo excitedly went to the bathroom to change, and through the crack of the door, handed the clothes to Nan Xing with a blushing heart.

Boys, take a shower quickly, it will be over in ten minutes.

He only has a big towel, which is wrapped around the bottom and open on the top.

But wrapping it up, it's weird, very girly, and it seems to be more "magnanimous".

After struggling for a long time, I finally decided to use the lower body.

Wrapped up tightly, because of the excitement during the period, a lot of messy pictures came out of my mind, and my body became hot.

Han Mo: "..."

I was forced to go in again and take a cold shower with the shower before going out wrapped in a towel.

In the living room, Nan Xing was not there, and Han Mo heard the sound of a shower coming from the bathroom in the master bedroom of her room.

"hiss!"

Take a breath! !

Just turn on the TV, put it in the night, and set up a big tent on the prairie! ! !

Very fitting!
creak~
The sound of the doorknob turning, Han Mo quickly grabbed a pillow and put it on his lap as a cover.

"Washed? Are you still bleeding?"

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw Han Mo sitting on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, and the towel could only wrap his lower body, so the lines of the muscles on his strong chest could be seen at a glance.

Like the morning sun, young and energetic!

Nan Xing couldn't help raising his eyebrows, his thin lips curved slightly, and his eyes had a dark light of unknown meaning.

"No, no, no!"

Han Mo was nervous, pressing his hands hard on the pillow.

Gazing at him meaningfully, Nan Xing's eyes fell on the pillow that was pressed on his lap, with teasing eyes in the corners of his eyes.

The washing machine on the balcony dripped a few times at this moment and stopped spinning. The clothes had been washed, and Nan Xing went to dry them.

Han Mo pressed the pillow hard again, and followed to help.

The floor height of Nanxing's house is [-] meters. The wire height of the electric drying rack she installed cannot be increased, so it is a bit laborious to dry it.

Slightly padded the feet, when hanging the clothes, when the arms were stretched up, the hem of the clothes would slide up a lot——

Han Mo hurriedly looked away, not daring to look again!
God, it feels more thrilling than the college entrance examination!

With a blushing face, Han Mo hung up the clothes, and Han Mo saw two thin clothes hanging above his head that made his blood swell.

One black tie.

A piece of black lace.

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(End of this chapter)