Qiao Mubei suddenly rushed forward to grab Nanxin, and turned around to carry Nanxin back to his room. Nanxin, who was dizzy from the cold wind, was currently being hugged by a warm hug.

Nanxin wrapped her arms around his neck, and looked at him with a dazed and intoxicated gaze, "Uncle, you want me, okay?"

She kissed him on the lips, and he swallowed her.

After a long while, they separated, and his eyes shone with a bright light.

"Good girl, as long as it's something you want, I'll give it to you." He spoke in a hoarse voice beside her ear. The veins on his forehead were still the same. He was extremely patient and on the verge of exploding. His hands were gentle as he laid her on the bed and untied the butterfly belt from her robe at her waist.

Nanxin kissed him without any skill at all.

The man's actions were gentle, as if he was looking at a treasure.

After a long while, Nanxin tried using all of his strength. His uncle's eyes were still clear and there were no signs of him being moved, he anxiously tried to pull at the belt on his robe, but it ended up with a dead knot.

She angrily flipped over and sat on his body. She used her teeth to try and break the knot, but she failed. Her gums were pulled so much that it hurt, and there was steam coming out of her eyes.

"Uncle." Nanxin looked at him in grievance, her voice soft and gentle.

Qiao Mubei spoke in a low and gloomy voice, "Good girl, let me do it."

The knots of the knots popped out on Qiao Mubei's hands.

She kissed Nanxin until she was breathless and her face flushed red before she let go of her.

He sank hard against her waist, and the pain pulled her back to her thoughts. She looked at her uncle now, her forehead beaded with sweat, and she raised her neck to kiss the corner of his lips.

After adapting for a moment, they gathered together and enjoyed themselves.

She was so greedy that she wanted to stay at this moment.

After a long time.

Qiao Mubei gently swept away the perspiration on her forehead and kissed her, before lifting her up.

Nanxin wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes filled with confusion.

"Let's … wash up and sleep." Qiao Mubei carried her and walked towards the bathroom.

Nanxin was very tired, but his uncle's face did not look tired at all.

He put some water in the bathtub and turned on the shower, afraid that Nanxin would catch a cold, so he helped her wash up first. Nanxin saw the scab on his shoulder. It was a wound left by a bullet for her.

Lying on top of him, she kissed his wound.

She took the initiative to kiss her uncle's lips. She imitated his actions when he kissed her and felt his response. It was obvious that she was a good disciple, and she learned very quickly.

The petite figure tried to reach her uncle, but she would always stand on tiptoe. Tiptoeing too long can be acidic.

Sensing her discomfort, Qiao Mubei picked her up and allowed her small feet to step on his feet.

"Uncle, you can't get any water on your wound." When Nanxin came back to his senses, the two of them were already standing under the shower.

Qiao Mubei's voice was dim and filled with a sense of abstinence, "It's fine."

If the wound was contaminated with water, it would become inflamed. How could it be fine?

"Uncle, I'll help you." Nanxin volunteered.

"Together, we will save." Qiao Mubei replied.

Saving water and time.

He opened the shower.

Nanxin's face was pink and smooth, without any ability to think, her attention was also distracted, she could not care about her uncle's injuries at all.

Only after Qiao Mubei had washed her and wiped her clean, then hugged her on the bed did Nanxin return to his senses. He held onto her and did not let go to check his back.

Nanxin got off the bed, and found a medicine chest in the cabinet, which she had asked for from Jing Yu. The things inside were all used to treat emergencies.

Seeing that she wasn't wearing anything, he anxiously took out his medical kit.

Qiao Mubei picked Nanxin up again and placed him on the bed.

"Uncle, let me treat your wounds." Nanxin frowned, and wanted to get up.

Qiao Mubei covered her with the blanket, "You will catch a cold this way."

Nanxin realized that she wasn't wearing anything, but she wasn't shy either. She had been seen through by her uncle multiple times anyways, and had even eaten today.

She wrapped the quilt around him so that his back was to her and bandaged him.

Please do not infect the wound, just by looking at the wound, Nanxin already felt pain.

After taking care of his wounds, he grabbed her and pressed her back onto the bed as soon as she got out of bed, wrapping her body with a blanket.

Nanxin resisted for a bit, then took off the towel tied around his uncle's waist and wiped it off. His face immediately turned red, and with a small voice, he said, "I just want to put the medicine box back where it used to be."

When her uncle looked at her, she did not feel anything. When she looked at her uncle, it struck her in the eyes, causing her to be unable to remain calm.

She was very tired, and she had done what she wanted to do. Close your eyes and go to sleep. She's leaving tomorrow. If she didn't want to wake up and face her uncle, she would feel guilty. She would even force her uncle into such a situation.

As long as she wanted it, she would give it to her uncle. Now the guilt hit her heart, more and more thick, unable to get rid of.

"I'll do it." Qiao Mubei lowered his voice and slowly tied the towel back together with the towel.

After putting it back in the medicine box, Qiao Mubei went back to the bathroom. After washing for a long time, he used cold water to wash himself.

When he came back to sleep, he saw that Nanxin was already asleep.

He laid beside Nanxin, locking her in his arms.

Nanxin slept very soundly this night, due to her body being too tired. When she woke up, Qiao Mubei was no longer there.

If not for the pain of having her body torn apart, she would have thought that she was dreaming last night.

Nanxin did not pack her things and switched the number and the things Qiao Mubei had given her. There was also a bank card on the table in her house, which was the key to this villa. He took off the necklace he had worn yesterday and placed it on the table. He felt reluctant to part with it, so he decided to keep it for himself. She knew that this necklace was a gift she hadn't received on her birthday.

They met Ah Jiu at the airport.

Nanxin didn't bring anything, he only brought someone with him. Ah Jiu only brought a small suitcase and three boxes.

"Ah Jiu, are you trying to escape?" Nanxin smiled and squinted his eyes, it seemed that she was the one who was escaping.

Ah Jiu sighed, "I don't want to bring so many things either. I said I was going to study abroad, but my parents disagreed. I said I was going with you, so they agreed. Before I left, my mom told me to take care of you. She gave me a lot of things to take care of, and a lot of them were for you. "

All this while, Ah Jiu's parents had always treated Nanxin as their daughter-in-law, so it was sometimes better to her than to Ah Jiu.

"The news of you two being robbed by criminals has spread like wildfire, so my mom thinks it's not safe for you to go home, so she especially supports me going abroad with you." Ah Jiu struggled to carry the luggage onto the other luggage. He looked at Nanxin and said, "Help me drag that box, it's filled with the things my mother prepared for you."

Ah Jiu pushed two, and Nanxin pulled one. Go to the window and get your ticket.

The way Nanxin walked was wrong, Ah Jiu could tell that something was amiss.

"Did you pounce on your Uncle Qiao yesterday?" Ah Jiu raised his brows and asked.

Nanxin touched the knitted scarf around his neck, and pulled it. "Right."

"Your posture is a bit strange, your scarf is wrapped very tightly around you."