Chapter 335 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 337

Qin Qiao burped again, and this burp was endless...

Qin Qiao found that Uncle Jiu couldn't stand it before, so she called him Uncle Jiu. Now it was completely because she couldn't stand Uncle Jiu calling her Qiao...

She felt like she had been electrocuted, and her whole body was numb.

She was so numb that she couldn't speak.

"Qiao Qiao..."

Zhan Qing grabbed Qin Qiao's hand and she burped again...

Damn, if Uncle Jiu calls Qiao Qiao, her hiccups will not go away.

Qin Qiao's handsome face was completely red, and her pair of wet eyes stared at Uncle Jiu...

Qin Qiao suddenly closed her eyes and whispered in a hoarse voice, "Uncle Jiu..."

When she felt a slight tingling sensation at her fingertips, Qin Qiao opened her eyes slightly...

What her fingers touched was Uncle Jiu's... jaw!

"What do you want me to do?" Zhan Qing took the razor from the shelf and asked with a smile.

"No... nothing..." Qin Qiao actually stuttered in front of Uncle Jiu.

Qin Qiao, what are you thinking about? Is it Uncle Jiu who is being lustful, or are you?

Uncle Jiu just wants you to... shave him!

Zhan Qing put the shaving foam in Qin Qiao's hand, Qin Qiao shook it twice, and then put the foam on Uncle Jiu's jaw.

Zhan Qing just supported his hands on the edge of the sink, with his jaw slightly raised.

However, his cold eyes looked deeply at Qin Qiao.

Qin Qiao's movements were a little unnatural. He had put shaving foam on his face before and pretended to shave.

However, this was the first time he did it to someone else.

Qin Qiao didn't know that in the future, after being tossed by Uncle Jiu, she would have to get up in the morning to shave him.

When the shaving foam was finished, Qin Qiao realized why she had to do it for Uncle Jiu?

It's not like he didn't have hands. Why was she so obedient?

Shouldn't she be angry with Uncle Jiu?

She was still calling his name with great momentum just now, why did she shave him now?

You are completely led by Uncle Jiu. Qin Qiao, you are done...

"Qiao Qiao, be serious!" Zhan Qing said to Qin Qiao, his tone was commanding, but also a bit of coaxing.

"Oh..." This is the result of coaxing, Qin Qiao responded obediently.

In the bathroom, the warm light, Uncle Jiu's seductive voice.

Qin Qiao shaved again and again, feeling the resistance of the stubble.

The distance between the two was so close that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

Qin Qiao bit her lip to prevent herself from burping.

But even with such restraint, the burp was more muffled and heavier.

After shaving, Qin Qiao turned on the faucet and rinsed the razor, "Turn this way... burp!"

Qin Qiao was even more annoyed when she saw Uncle Jiu's faint smile on his lips.

She really wanted to feed this burp to him like Uncle Jiu fed her to swallow, so that he would laugh at her.

Thinking of this "feed", Qin Qiao thought of the day when she fed the popsicle into Uncle Jiu's mouth.

Then another burp came out.

When Zhan Qing tilted his head, his hands, which were originally on the edge of the sink, were placed on both sides of Qin Qiao's waist.

Zhan Qing's small movements were to help Qin Qiao get used to it little by little.

Qin Qiao pretended not to see or feel that Uncle Jiu was stroking her waist.

Instead, she tilted her head and shaved him in a sloppy manner.

For a moment, Qin Qiao wanted to deliberately make Uncle Jiu's beard unsteady and shave it.

However, she immediately rejected it because she would feel distressed and couldn't bear to do it...

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