After closing the door, there were only two people left in the room, Shen Xiaole and Qi Wei.

Qi Wei twisted his eyebrows and turned his eyes to look at Shen Xiaole.

"He's going to propose to me?"

Shen Xiaole was stunned for a moment, and was so frightened by Qiwei's deep face that he shrank into the quilt.

"He's—he's got a brain pump? He's so abnormal all the time. ”

Far from making Qi Wei happy, these words made his brows tighten even tighter.

"Often, you know each other?"

Shen Xiaole was stunned for a moment, and she shrank back into the quilt again.

"He, he's my uncle. ”

Qi Wei's face pressed towards Shen Xiaole, his face was as cold as frost, and the temperature could freeze Shen Xiaole.

"Uncle Shi, I don't remember when I had such a junior brother!"

Shen Xiaole was a little overwhelmed, as if he was saying something wrong?

Déjà vu?

It seems that when I forgot my worries and came to propose marriage when I was a child, Master also had this attitude of eating people!

Shen Xiaole swallowed her saliva, and she said, "Master, I won't be a daughter-in-law to others." ”

Hearing this, Qi Wei's face was a little better.

Shen Xiaole took advantage of the situation and coquettishly said: "Master, my wound hasn't been treated yet, it hurts." ”

Qi Wei stretched out her hand and pinched Shen Xiaole's nose, seeing that her anger disappeared like this.

"Then lie down. ”

Shen Xiaole showed a playful smile and lay down straight.

Qi Wei lifted Shen Xiaole's quilt and untied her clothes, revealing her chest.

The wound was deep, the flesh was blurry, and it looked hideous.

Qi Wei opened the medicine box, took out the medicine and gauze, and carefully cleaned the wound for Shen Xiaole first.

"Tear... It hurts..."

The wound was wet, and Shen Xiaole grinned in pain.

In fact, it hurts more than this, she has not never had it, but in front of Qi Wei, even if she has a little pain, she can't bear it.

Qi lowered her head slightly and gently blew on her wound.

Just like when she was a child, she was very naughty, jumping up and down, often getting a wound, and when she came back to take medicine.

The eyebrows and eyes are still the familiar eyebrows, the breath is still her greedy breath, nothing has changed, her master is really back.

At this moment, Shen Xiaole felt extraordinarily real and reassured.

It's been eight years, and she can finally rest for a while.

After cleaning Shen Xiaole's wound, he gave her careful medicine, and then bandaged the wound.

Qi Wei gently put Shen Xiaole flat and let her lie on the bed.

I didn't think so much about it when I took the medicine, and after taking the medicine, Qi Wei found that Shen Xiaole only had a red belly pocket on his body at this time.

Her snow-white skin is exposed, smooth and delicate, and her fingertips feel very good to touch.

Looking at the bulging arc on his belly pocket, as well as Shen Xiaole's sexy collarbone, Qi Wei really discovered that his little apprentice had grown up.

It's been eight years, and Shen Xiaole is now a fifteen-year-old girl, and when she reaches the age of Jilu, she can get married.

Qi Wei's hand was still on Shen Xiaole's shoulder, his warm palm was against her skin, his heart was struggling and surging.

Seeing that Qi Wei was stunned there, Shen Xiaole called: "Master?"

Qi Wei withdrew her thoughts and shifted her gaze from Shen Xiaole's body to her face.

Fifteen-year-old Shen Xiaole is extremely beautiful, so beautiful that everyone loves him, and so beautiful that everyone covets it.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched Shen Xiaole's face, his hands were gentle, and his eyes were stinking.

His command has grown up.