Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1594: She is not Liu Xiahui

The scene just now flashed in my mind.

Bei Tangyou held a cloth towel in one hand and pulled up his trousers with the other, as if he was wiping, wiping...

Yao Yao blushed so much that she could bleed, but why was she feeling a little excited in her heart?

Bei Tangyou didn't expect her to turn back suddenly, so he was also stunned. When he realized his indecent behavior, he quickly pulled his hand out, his handsome face was also extremely red.

The bedroom was quiet, a little eerie.

In the end, it was Bei Tangyou who calmed down first.

When he saw the girl standing with his back to him, with the bright red earlobes hidden by the long hair, he suddenly didn't feel embarrassed, but rather had fun.

"What did you just see?"

The man's voice was close to her ears, Yaoyao blurted out: "I saw you wiping..." The voice stopped abruptly.

Yaoyao suddenly turned around, only to realize that Bei Tangyou had walked behind her without knowing when.

The two were so close to each other, and Bei Tangyou had no clothes on, and his upper body was bare, revealing his white and firm skin.

Her eyes lingered for a while, and realized that something was wrong, she hurriedly took two steps back, supported the table, and said hurriedly: "I didn't see anything."

"Really didn't see it?" Bei Tangyou looked at her with a smile.

Yao Yao closed her eyes and shook her head, "I really didn't see anything."

"From your tone, you seem to be sorry?" Bei Tangyou walked up to her, looked at her trembling eyelashes, and couldn't help but reach out and fiddle with them.

Her eyelashes are black, thick and long.

Yaoyao felt itchy under her eyelids, she opened her eyes only to see him standing in front of her again, as if deliberately showing off his figure.

She admitted that he had a good figure and was very attractive.

But he said in his mouth: "Actually, it's okay, it's just average, nothing to see."

Bei Tangyou: "..."

Why do you suddenly feel cold?

He picked up the shirt next to him and put it on tightly.

The bitter trick has succeeded, but the beauty trick seems to be lacking.

Bei Tangyou thought so in his heart, picked up the memorial on the table, and looked at it. What happened just now seemed to be just someone else's illusion, and it never happened at all.

Seeing his serious look, Yaoyao raised her eyebrows, thinking, he must have been hit by her own words, right?

In fact, she was talking ironically, and his figure is still very predictable.

But this can't be known by him, lest he get flustered and sway in front of her every time with his naked body.

She is not Liu Xiahui, who can turn a blind eye to a beautiful woman's chest.

If you make her anxious, she is afraid that she will do something irreversible.

She looked around in his bedroom and saw that the books he put there were either about governing the country or fighting wars, but she was not interested.

With nothing to do, she dragged a stool and sat at the table peeling melon seeds.

"Click, click..."

The subtle sound of peeling melon seeds is especially clear in the quiet bedroom.

Bei Tangyou looked up from the memorial, and looked at the girl who was lying on the table, peeling melon seeds with no distraction.

He suddenly became interested, got up and walked over, sat down opposite her, then put the memorial on the table, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the plate in front of her and went over.

Yaoyao was concentrating on peeling, suddenly, a slender and beautiful hand stretched out from the plate in front of her, and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the plate.

She raised her head in a daze, and looked at the man opposite, "Do you want to eat melon seeds?"

Bei Tangyou didn't answer her, but said with a smile: "Let's compare peeling melon seeds, and see who peels more? The person with more will win, and the person with less will lose."