Chapter 159: Sharing the same bed

At the end, she rushed to the bathroom to change clothes.
It’s just that when changing her clothes, somehow, it seems that someone is always looking at herself...
An Geer didn't find it.
There is a curtain in this bathroom, and everything inside can be seen clearly from the outside. Only when the curtain is blocked can you not see it. But she was confused, but she didn't notice this at all.
Only when that feeling is an illusion.
...
Of course, when she changed it out, let the uncle go in, she watched the uncle take a look at her from the inside, and then calmly stretched out her hand to close the curtain in the bathroom...
she was:"……"
Silly.
This, this bathroom, you can actually see the inside...
Isn't she just changing clothes?
! ! !
by!
An Ge'er was crazy.
I am so stupid by myself!
Bo Yan wiped his hair and walked out after a while, and An Ge'er felt even more nervous, not daring to look at him.
Can only pretend to sneak at other places on his body inadvertently.
Just watching, my cheeks suddenly became hot.
Uncle’s lower body is surrounded by a bath towel, the upper body is wide with shoulders and narrow waist, and the perfect proportions of the eight-pack abdominal muscles can be seen. The line continues to decline...
Finally slipped into the bath towel on the lower body...
An Ge'er flushed her cheeks inexplicably, and quickly turned around. She wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but at this time she couldn't say a word.
She buried herself in the quilt.
Heart pounding.
Bo Yan's slender eyes swept over her and turned her back, the red ear roots and the cold sharp corners of the lips slightly hooked.
This silly girl.
An Ge'er closed her eyes tightly, for some reason she felt that time seemed to be so long, waiting for her uncle to go to bed, every second, every minute seemed to be stretched infinitely.
She grew up and had never slept in a bed with a member of the opposite sex. She didn't expect the first person, not her boyfriend, nor her husband, but her...brother.
An Geer was nervous and embarrassed.
Thinking of the uncle's thoughts about him, there was some inexplicable anxiety in his heart.
Bo Yan watched her wearing clothes, occupying an edge of the bed, wrapped himself tightly, only showing a small head, his long eyebrows were slightly curled, he put on his clothes completely, and went to bed.
Feeling the other side of the bed tilted down, An Ge'er only felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat.
Tense at a loss.
She was lying on the same bed with her uncle!
The mood is complicated, especially when he knows that he is not related to himself...
She seemed to be more nervous in her heart?
She was dazed and sleepy, but she always felt that someone behind her was watching her, but she couldn't control that much, her head sank.
"Boom--!"
"what……!"
An Geer was awakened by her forehead hitting the bedside table, her eyes full of shame and helplessness.
Bo Yan got up and leaned over to show her, but he was helpless.
She slept so far away, he was always worried that she would fall in the next second, is this girl so afraid of him?
"Come here to sleep."
After seeing that the wound was OK, he let her lie in the middle, close to him.
An Ge'er was a little embarrassed, but in order not to bump into her, she had to obey her.
But leaning toward the middle, An Ge'er closed her eyes, and within a short while, the roots of her ears slowly dyed crimson.
It's over.