The man held her waist and prevented her from moving, stretched out his long arms... easily got the shopping bag behind her.

"Give it to me?" Seeing the shirt, 6 Bingchen's lips raised slightly, which was very charming.

"No, I..."

"Hmm?" 6 Bingchen's face changed, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

Such a big shirt is obviously the size of a man. It wasn't for him. Is there any other man? If he heard the names of other men from her, he wouldn't have killed anyone!

I noticed the dangerous aura emitted from his body, and her strong desire to survive made her change her words quickly. "Well, it doesn't matter if you don't like Uncle 6, I can..."

Qiao Xin was afraid that he would not like it, so he snatched the shopping bag from him.

"Who said I don't like it?" 6 Bingchen frowned and grabbed the shopping bag back!

Where can I take back the gifts I gave?

"Then... do you like it?" Qiao Xin was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes and looked at him with anticipation.

6 Bingchen did not answer, walked straight past her and went upstairs. "It's very late, take a break soon."

Qiao Xin stood there confused... For some reason, she always felt that this man was weird tonight.

Qiao Xin returned to the bedroom, took a comfortable bath, and quickly became sleepy when she lay on the soft big bed.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but Qiao Xin felt itchy on her lips in a daze, as if something was there. She instinctively raised her hand and touched her, but what she touched was not her lips, but...

Opening her eyes, she saw a familiar handsome face that was close to her. The bottomless eyes were looking at her. There was a complex emotion in his eyes that she couldn't understand, and the culprit that made her lips itch was...his lips!

He secretly kissed her again?

This is the second time, what does this man mean?

Qiao Xin was stunned at first, her mind was blank... and she reacted and her ears suddenly turned red.

After all, she used to do something like secret kissing and sneaking, but now she still feels incredible when she changes roles. Is she dreaming?

The little hand sneaked into the quilt and pinched his thigh hard.

"Hiss..." It hurts so much, not a dream!

"What's wrong?" The man's voice was a little low and dumb, and he was so sexy that he was unpretentious.

At this moment, the distance between them was very ambiguous. His breathing when he spoke gently sprinkled on her face, warm and itchy, and his heart was like a kitten scratching.

"No, it's okay..." Qiao Xin shook her head. If he knew that she had just pinched her, she would not be laughed to death.

"Uncle 6, you..."

Qiao Xin looked at him blankly. She had imagined the scene of lying on a bed late at night in her mind countless times. Unexpectedly, she got what she wanted, but... she wanted to know why he came to her room late at night and even kissed her secretly?

Such intimate contact should not be an uncle-like one, right?

The man suddenly lowered his head and leaned into her ear and whispered: "I like the shirt very much, but it's a little smaller. I'll buy a size larger next time."

The ears were itchy, at such a distance... Qiao Xin's face was so hot. Fortunately, she didn't turn on the light, so she couldn't see her little face as red as a monkey's butt, otherwise it would be so embarrassing!

Qiao Xin raised his hand and touched the fabric on his body, and it was indeed a little tight.

etc!

On this night, he was lying on her bed wearing the shirt she gave him, just to say that the shirt was a little small?
Chapter completed!