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Chapter 337 Well frogs can't speak to the sea, summer insects can't speak to ice

Seeing that Aunt Thirteen seemed to be looking for a reason to support her action, and Guoguo was in danger, Yang Fan picked up the exercise book on the ground and said: "The person who wrote the question is rigorous about mathematics, but the person who answered the question is also realistic. That's right. Don't make noise."

After speaking, he put the exercise booklet on the coffee table, and Yang Fan sat down between Aunt Shisan and Guoguo, acting as a buffer zone.

Only then did Aunt Thirteen and Guoguo lift their combat alert.

After sitting down, Yang Fan asked Guoguo to read a picture book for a while, not counting tricks.

Guoguo happily read her book and ignored her mother.

"The well frog can't talk about the sea, and the summer insect can't talk about the ice. Don't keep being like a child, and make things difficult for yourself." Yang Fan sat next to Aunt Thirteen and comforted her with his arms around her shoulders.

"Children nowadays are too clever, and they use the wrong place." Aunt Thirteen slowly calmed down, and said with concern: "The female colleagues in our unit often complain that it seems painful to conceive and give birth in October. In fact, it's the easiest, and their nightmare begins after they are born."

"It's not that exaggerated." Yang Fan said: "Ordinary people give birth to children, and they don't have money to hire a nanny. It's hard work to bring them by themselves. They don't live very well. When their children grow up a little, they will hope that their children will be successful and give them high hopes. If it’s too high, it’s just adding trouble to themselves. Do you need it? Do you want Guoguo to be the savior or the richest man in the world?”

"You are right. I don't want to teach her these things anymore. You will come later." Aunt Thirteen calmed down and lay down comfortably on the sofa, with her head resting on Yang Fan's thigh.

The nightgown was a little wrinkled, Yang Fan reached out to help her tidy it up: "Lift your butt."

Aunt Thirteen followed her advice.

Yang Fan took the opportunity to quickly open it, and took a look at the beauty of the world.

"I hate it!" Aunt Thirteen patted his arm, and a layer of blood appeared on her face.

There are fewer and fewer elements of shyness, and more and more elements of excitement.

"I thought it was white or black tonight, but it's actually red." Yang Fan helped Aunt Shisan fix her dry hair cap, and then rubbed her soft face with her fingertips.

It feels so good.

Aunt Thirteen lay flat, blinked her eyes, and said to Yang Fan, "Xiaofan, apply the mask to me."

Yang Fan had seen the mask she was putting on the coffee table for a long time, but he did not have time to put it on because of the math test.

"Okay." Yang Fan didn't get up, but bent down, trying to reach for the mask, but couldn't reach it.

The belly was all on Aunt Thirteen's face, but she couldn't touch it.

Aunt Thirteen hugged Yang Fan's waist and protested, "No, no."

"Guoguo, take my mother's mask." Yang Fan had no choice but to ask Guoguo for help, and sat back down again.

"The nose is going to be flattened." Aunt Thirteen rubbed her nose.

Her nose is small and straight, and the tip of her nose turns red when she cries, which is very cute.

"Father, I want to lie down too." Helping Yang Fan get a mask, Guoguo looked a little jealous when he saw his mother lying in his arms and sitting on the small round stool.

"You've been lying down for three days, it's mom's turn." Yang Fan took the mask from Guoguo's hand.

Aunt Thirteen lay on her side, facing Yang Fan's lower abdomen, lifted his shirt, and put her hand in to stroke it, like a grown up playful Guoguo.

Yang Fan enjoyed it a little bit, it was chilly, her hands were cool.

"Lie down." Yang Fan tore off the packaging of the mask and told Aunt Thirteen to turn it back.

Aunt Thirteen put away her playfulness and lay down obediently.

The mask was wet and had a fruity smell. Aunt Thirteen closed her eyes, and Yang Fan applied it on her carefully.

After applying it, Yang Fan said to her: "You can open your eyes."

Only then did Aunt Thirteen open her eyes.

The pale mask looks scary at first glance.

But given the current relationship between Yang Fan and Thirteenth Aunt, not to mention when she was wearing no makeup, when she was applying a mask, she was in the kitchen, and Yang Fan touched her buttocks, and she would give him a blank look at most.

This kind of relationship can allow both parties to take off some disguise and let the other party see their true side in life.

"There is some juice in the packaging bag, don't move around, I'll apply it for you." Yang Fan took the mask packaging bag next to it, and seeped it on Aunt Thirteen's face drop by drop.

After finishing everything, Yang Fan threw the mask packaging bag into the basket.

After sitting down again, Yang Fan looked into the eyes of Aunt Thirteen who was lying on his lap and wearing a mask.

Seeing her playful legs from the corner of the eye, Yang Fan couldn't help but put his hand on her.

Aunt Thirteen did not object, she still blinked at Yang Fan.

After a long while, sensing something abnormal, Aunt Thirteen's eyeballs rolled smoothly, she turned her head slightly, and looked at Yang Fan.

The next moment, Yang Fan saw her eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her mouth turned up.

She smiled and seemed happy and proud.

"I used to think that you only liked me because I was good-looking." Under the mask, Aunt Thirteen became bolder.

She rested her head on Yang Fan's lap, moved a short distance away, and rested her head on his knee.

With his face covered, as if wearing a mask, Thirteen was no longer so reserved and shy, and dared to take action.

Afterwards, Aunt Thirteen turned her head, and her lying flat became lying on her side, her eyes never blinking.

Since she was lying on her side, half of her face was naturally pressed against Yang Fan's leg, and the mask was slippery. Aunt Thirteen didn't care about this and continued to play with her own.

In the end, Yang Fan couldn't bear it anymore.

Girl Thirteen has a childish side, but also a well-behaved and obedient side.

After a while, Yang Fan gasped.

Tolerate!
He must be able to bear anything that Thirteen can bear.

Through the mask, Yang Fan couldn't see Shisan's facial expression. He didn't know if she was excited or nervous and shy at the moment.

He could only see that she was very focused, blinking every now and then.

After an unknown amount of time, the mask on Thirteen's face fell off.

"Ah?" The moment the mask came off, Shisan quickly jumped up from Yang Fan's lap.

Yang Fan could see that her face was already flushed, and her bright eyes seemed to sparkle, which was very moving.

Before Yang Fan could say anything, Shisan ran away immediately.

Without the fig leaf, she turned back into a shy girl.

Her behavior just now was too rascal and embarrassing.

"Dad, what's wrong with Mom?" Seeing her mother's back disappearing into the corner of the living room, Guoguo turned to ask her father.

"It's okay, she needs to calm down, and so do I." Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

This kind of teasing is real, and Shisan dares to play like this after going to sleep, I don't know if she can hold it against Yang Fan, but he definitely can't.

(End of this chapter)