Nangong Yaoling couldn’t help but laugh, watching Yun’s rosy pink lips approach. Although he wanted to kiss her imdiately, he held back, not giving in to her wishes. He deliberately sniffed twice, "Mm... You sll so nice."
The girl stared at him with innocent and aggrieved eyes.
She stared into his eyes for a few seconds, and then her mouth began to tremble downwards...
Nangong Yaoling’s expression changed, and he suddenly reached out, holding her head and kissed the little lips that had actively co to him but had not been accepted yet...
After being kissed for a while, Xia Xiaonuan lay in Nangong Yaoling’s arms, looking completely satisfied.
When he let go of her, she curled up in his embrace like a baby, seeming to have fallen asleep.
Her forehead was covered with fine sweat sticking to her hair.
Nangong Yaoling laid the girl down in his arms.
His fingertips brushed through her hair behind her ear.
Looking at her sweet face, a gentle smile flashed in his eyes.
He lowered his head and kissed her delicate nose.
"Silly girl," he said softly.
...
The car drove into the villa.
Nangong Yaoling arranged for Nangong Zhongli to be taken to the guest room, with Yun taking care of him.
Then he personally carried Xia Xiaonuan into the bedroom.
He laid her down on the bed.
The girl held tightly to his neck, "Mmm... Don’t go..."
"Don’t worry, I won’t go." Nangong Yaoling said helplessly, pulling her hands away.
While helping her take off her jacket.
He went to the bathroom to get a wet towel to wipe her sweat.
At this mont, Yun brought up so hangover soup.
Nangong Yaoling took it, "I’ll take care of it here. You go check on Zhongli."
"Yes, young master..." Yun glanced at Xia Xiaonuan on the bed, nodded, and left.
He picked up Xia Xiaonuan, "Co on, drink so hangover soup..."
"No... I don’t want to." Xia Xiaonuan waved her hand, almost knocking over the bowl.
Nangong Yaoling frowned, "If you don’t drink, you’ll feel terrible when you wake up! Be good..."
Holding her, he coaxed her into drinking a few spoonfuls, but Xia Xiaonuan wouldn’t drink any more.
He had no choice but to put the bowl aside and wipe her face with the towel.
Xia Xiaonuan turned over, and Nangong Yaoling noticed a touch of red on the bed, his heart skipped a beat.
He quickly bent down and turned Xia Xiaonuan over.
"Oh no..." Nangong Yaoling gritted his teeth, picked her up, and rushed into the bathroom.
He placed Xia Xiaonuan on the toilet and helped her take off her jeans, which were already dirty.
Nangong Yaoling looked around, then grabbed Xia Xiaonuan and asked, "Xiaonuan, where are your sanitary pads?"
Xia Xiaonuan, in a daze, looked at Nangong Yaoling, "Aunt? Uncle?"
Nangong Yaoling: ...
He rummaged through the cabinet next to the bathroom, found nothing, glanced at Xia Xiaonuan on the toilet, and quickly went out to the bedroom cabinet to search.
Finally, he found a large bag at the bottom of the cabinet, which he had bought before, and Xia Xiaonuan had only used a little.
Nangong Yaoling rummaged through a few, not sure which one she should use.
He opened several packages, found one about the sa size as the one she was using, and picked out a new pair of her underwear, then hurried back to the bathroom.
Upon entering, he saw Xia Xiaonuan hugging the toilet lid with both hands, exclaiming in astonishnt, "Oh... Nangong Yaoling, how did you... turn into a toilet..."
Nangong Yaoling’s face instantly darkened.
Speechlessly, he stepped forward, pried her hands off the toilet lid, and let her sit properly. Then he helped her clean herself.
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