After transmigrating into the book, she became the male god's white moonlight.

Chapter 242 Where's your new school uniform?
[You're talking nonsense. You clearly didn't have time to change after removing your makeup.]

Lu You: ...

"Shut up."

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Don't think it doesn't know that she's holding the boss's clothes.

Ha, what a scheming woman!

Bo Yeyuan stared at the girl with his deep eyes for a long time, like a bottomless vortex, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly.

Her fair wrist turned slightly, and her slender fingers, feeling a little warm, tugged at her tie.

The buttons on the collar were undone, loose and unbuttoned, exuding a cool and austere aura that added a touch of fatal attraction.

"follow me."

He looked away, ignoring the girl at the doorway.

With practiced ease, he picked up the hair dryer from the drawer and plugged it in under the girl's puzzled gaze.

"sit down."

His deep voice seemed to possess an innate ability to command respect.

The girl pursed her lips and obediently sat down on the sofa like a rabbit.

A full-length mirror was placed directly in front of her, clearly reflecting the man's image.

Bo Yeyuan stood behind the soft sofa with his eyes lowered.

With slender fingers, he turned on the button and gently stroked the girl's slightly damp black hair.

The sound of drying filled her ears, and cool fingertips tucked a strand of black hair behind the girl's ear.

The girl shuddered almost imperceptibly the moment her skin was touched again.

"Little...Little Uncle?"

A hint of panic appeared in the girl's misty eyes.

Just as I was about to get up, a soothing voice sounded from above my head.

"do not move."

Bo Yeyuan lowered his eyelids, his heart filled with tenderness as he gently dried the water droplets on the girl's hair.

He picked up a strand of her hair and separated it into individual strands, filling his nostrils with the fresh fragrance of a young girl after her bath.

Gazing at the swan-like neck, with its porcelain-white skin as clear as milk, which could be grasped in one hand, the man's eyes held an unfathomable depth.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, my cold fingertips would always seem to glide across my sexy collarbone while I was drying my hair.

His intensely expressive gaze made him impossible for the girl to ignore.

"Hmm..." The girl paused for a long time before a soft voice came from her lips.

Her clear pupils gazed at the two figures reflected in the mirror.

*

Soft sunlight streamed in through the window, casting a gentle golden glow upon the two of them.

It gives people a sense of peace and tranquility.

"All right."

The noise stopped, and the man lowered his eyes and put away the hair dryer.

The girl lowered her head, her eyes, as clear as autumn water, darting around, and she stood up with a hint of panic in her expression.

"Thank you, uncle."

She said timidly, her words tinged with caution.

"Okay, let's go down for dinner."

Seeing the girl's frightened expression, Bo Yeyuan's handsome brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

He turned around, his thin lips pressed tightly together, and walked towards the door.

"it is good."

The girl followed obediently behind Bo Yeyuan.

As she moved, the clear, melodious sound of bells rang out from her jade-like feet.

Her long, slender legs looked beautiful and fair under her white shirt.

It's so dazzling that it makes you want to collect it.

Suddenly, Bo Yeyuan stopped halfway through his journey, seemingly lost in thought.

Where's your new school uniform?

He turned his head to the side, revealing a pair of exquisitely beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Her exquisite profile is so perfectly proportioned that it can captivate anyone.

"I was...I was washed..."

Lu You gazed at him with misty eyes, her alluring voice carrying a hint of babyish sweetness, as if one had been given honey.

With her soft, cute, and easily bullied appearance, one can't help but want to pounce on her and watch her cry.

Upon seeing this, Bo Yeyuan's beautiful peach blossom eyes deepened, a hint of darkness flashing across them, and a sliver of gloomy thoughts gradually began to grow in his heart.

Happy belated 520! (≧ω≦)/
Xiaxia: Were you the ones who were tortured or the ones who tortured others yesterday?
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