100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 550 Visiting the Golden Gate

Mingjia frowned slightly and quickly pressed down on her restless little hands!

"Don't make trouble."

He has always been a man of his word.

Jin Huan wasn't so easily appeased, but girls should indeed be a little reserved. Biting her lip, she quickly pulled her hands back under the covers, pulling the blanket up to reveal only her large, shy eyes.

"I don't want to drink milk."

She thought Mingjia would say something to persuade him, since she hadn't said no before he went to get it and only spoke up after he came over. Unexpectedly, he was good-natured and said, "Okay, then I won't drink it."

I placed the glass on the bedside table, got up to get my bathrobe, and prepared to take a shower.

This time, she couldn't hold onto him.

They just watched helplessly as the other person went into the bathroom.

Then... I took out my phone and turned on the timer...

......

The bathroom door was opened, and a hazy wisp of warm air wafted out, making the whole room feel like a fairyland, while the bathroom heater hummed.

Mingjia's robe—no, it should be called pajamas—was actually a top and pants. Disappointment flashed brightly in the girl's eyes. Why didn't she wear a one-piece dress? Just a gentle tug on the belt... and she'd have everything!

Mingjia did not come over immediately, but instead opened his wardrobe and rummaged through it for a while.

Finally, he came over with a large T-shirt and handed it to her.

"Put it on." "I don't want to."

She did it on purpose.

It was obvious that Mingjia had also realized that this girl was doing it on purpose!

"Put it on."

"Uncle Ming, are you scared?"

Mingjia Ye: ...

The little girl laughed happily: "Then Uncle Ming, you can wear it for me."

Mingjia Ye: ...

"This isn't allowed? Do you think you can't do it 30 times a night?" She couldn't help but laugh, and sighed with feigned regret, "30 times is too many?"

Mingjia Ye: ...

"Uncle Ming, you took 12 minutes and 28 seconds to shower. Could you have taken longer the first time?" Ming Jiaye: ...

She hugged the blanket, laughing as she rolled around, messing up his bedding right in front of him!

Ming Jia sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation. He was amused by the little girl's antics. She had acted all well-behaved before, only occasionally revealing a hint of mischief. But now, after he had gradually exposed her true nature, she had become openly and honestly wicked.

Fine, if I don't want to wear it, then I won't.

The oversized white t-shirt fell to the ground, the cotton fabric piled up on the floor.

The man turned off the main light and, taking advantage of the darkness, pulled back her blanket.

"Ugh, it's cold!"

The mattress sagged in several places.

"It'll get hot soon." His breathing became erratic. The girl struggled a couple of times, her fist lightly pounding his chest, as if she hadn't eaten, making him incredibly itchy. His large hand gripped her slender wrist tightly.

"Uncle Ming."

She called his name softly, her voice incredibly gentle, with a trembling quality that was both alluring and coquettish.

"Open up."

Jin Huan loved to contradict him, turning her face away, biting her lip, and tilting her head slightly, just to keep him from having a good time.

On the gracefully shaped neck, faint blue veins were faintly visible, inexplicably alluring.

The man looked down at her, his eyes churning with a growing, unsettling intensity.

"Huanhuan is a bad child."

That phrase again...

But she instinctively tightened her legs.

Sensing he was becoming dangerous, she twisted her waist and immediately tried to escape. But he pressed her limp waist and forced her back onto the bed!

"Uncle Ming!"

The man held her soft flesh in one hand and gently kissed her earlobe with the other, his voice low and husky: "Woof."