Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 123 Short legs, not a defect

"Go and eat your meal." Tong Xiaoyun blushed and ran away, rushing out of the bedroom and into the kitchen.

Fortunately, Qiao Moshen didn't follow, so he was kind.

But how did she know that Qiao Moshen had already made a plan, so he waited to see her in bed at night.

Tong Xiaoyun thought she had escaped, so she closed the door of the study happily, walked to the bookshelf, and tiptoed to reach the top math review materials.

Before, her books were kept together with Qiao Moshen, but after a week or so after she came, she had her own independent bookshelf.

The study room has also been remodeled by Qiao Moshen.

His study room is very big, authentic ancient Roman style, mainly in chocolate color, with three bookshelves on each side.

The bookshelves are all arched, more than two meters high, with exquisite patterns carved on them, and dark blue gemstones are inlaid in the patterns.

Facing the door, about 15 meters away, is Qiao Moshen's desk.

On the wall behind his leather sofa chair is an [-]th-century oil painting. The frame is also in Roman style, and the patterns carved on it are also extremely delicate.

Tong Xiaoyun is still struggling to get her math review materials.

That nasty old man had a bad heart and put her review materials so high that she couldn't get them.

Why can't he think about her?
He is tall and long-legged, with long hands and long feet, but she is different.

This is not bullying her short legs.

Tong Xiaoyun stiffened her cheeks angrily, and complained bitterly about her legs again.

She has been trying to increase her height these days, but it has not seen any effect.

Was all her money wasted?
However, for things like heightening, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so take your time.

Sighing faintly, Tong Xiaoyun tipped his toes again, stretched his arms as far as they could, but still couldn't reach the top math review book.

At this moment, a long arm suddenly appeared above her head, and it easily took down the review material and placed it on her head.

Tong Xiaoyun immediately raised his hand to take it down, turned around and looked at Qiao Moshen who suddenly appeared in the study, and was a little surprised.

"When did you come? I didn't hear the sound, thank you." With a sweet smile, Tong Xiaoyun shook the documents in his hand, turned and walked towards the desk.

Behind him came Jomo's deep subwoofer, "You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hands, not to mention it's our duty to take care of a flawed person like you."

Tong Xiaoyun was just about to sit down on Qiao Moshen's chair when he heard the word "defect" in his mouth.

He even used "flaw" to describe her!
Who says short legs are a flaw?
Is this nasty old man trying to piss her off?

How could he use those two words to describe her?

Fortunately, she bought height-enhancing medicine early in the morning, and after taking a few courses of treatment, she should be able to grow taller.

When the time comes, she will use her long legs to blind Qiao Moshen's eyes!

Angrily giving Qiao Moshen a blank look, Tong Xiaoyun just sat down, ignored him, opened the math materials and began to review seriously.

She used to be extremely scumbag in mathematics, but under Qiao Moshen's guidance, she really improved a lot.

But it doesn't mean that she knows all the questions, solid geometry is her knot.

Tong Xiaoyun feels that her imagination is rich enough, otherwise she would not want to choose to pursue a career in comics in the future.

But as soon as she came across the three-dimensional geometry, her imagination was over. She stared at the two big eyes as the auxiliary line, but she couldn't imagine what the auxiliary line looked like in three-dimensional space.

Sighing silently, she was absolutely unwilling, or she couldn't help it, there was no one else here, and the only one she could ask for advice was Qiao Moshen.

Clearing her throat, she glanced at Qiao Moshen who was standing in front of the bookshelf leisurely and admiringly. After hesitating for a long time, she walked over with the review materials, "Well, uncle, this solid geometry..."

"Give up on three-dimensional geometry, and you don't have much points, so don't embarrass your IQ." Jomo interrupted her lightly, without even looking at her, his bright eyes were always on the book in his hand.

The corners of Tong Xiaoyun's eyes twitched violently.

Ashley!
It's just too much!
Is there such a thing as annoying?
"Old Joe, what's so great about you? Apart from being good-looking, better-looking, longer-legged, richer, better-studied, and more attractive, what else do you have?"

Qiao Mo's expression on his deep and handsome face was extremely cold, and he read the ancient book in his hand seriously, with a natural and calm voice, "I have strong endurance, and I can live well. Such an important point, how did you forget?"

……

After a long period of silence, Tong Xiaoyun finally couldn't take it anymore, turned around and returned to the chair to sit down.

She decided that from now on, within a week, she would never say a word to Qiao Moshen.

And the whole afternoon, Tong Xiaoyun did what he said and didn't say a word to Qiao Moshen.

But in bed, she was completely broken.

Qiao Moshen was like the last time, he was so dissatisfied with her desire and refused to give it to her, and he fell asleep on the side.

Tong Xiaoyun was very backbone at the beginning, biting her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from moaning.

But the longer the time, the more intense the emptiness in the body.

She moved back and forth on the bed, but Qiao Moshen just ignored her.

In a fit of anger, Tong Xiaoyun once again resorted to the last trick and decided to take a cold shower.

But when she got to the bathroom, she realized, meow, that nasty old man had stopped the water.

He did it on purpose, it must have been on purpose!
Tong Xiaoyun's angry little face was extremely red, like a ripe tomato, she rushed out of the bathroom, and ran towards Qiao Moshen in three steps at a time, "Old man Qiao, what do you mean? What are you dissatisfied with?" Come on, why are you doing this to me?"

The body is getting hotter and hotter, Tong Xiaoyun also admires herself to the death, she is so angry, but the fire of desire is still unquenchable.

It's also really strong enough.

Qiao Moshen still didn't speak or move, as if he was really asleep.

Tong Xiaoyun was so angry that he bit his puppy so loudly that tears were about to come out.

Who can understand her pain?

She really would rather not eat meat for a week than be left alone like this.

Fortunately, she is very thin-skinned, otherwise she would have come by herself.

She remembered that when she was at home, she saw Qiao Moshen solve it by herself.

Since men can solve it by themselves, of course women can too.

But, she really can't do that kind of thing!

Shame!

Tong Xiaoyun tightly closed her pair of star eyes, took a deep breath, trying to relieve the heat and emptiness in her heart, but the feeling became stronger and stronger.

She really wants it!

The more she thought about it, the more she could see the picture of herself under Qiao Mo's body before her eyes, and that kind of carefree feeling...

Tong Xiaoyun's white teeth bit her lower lip even tighter, she couldn't help clamping her legs, and stood arched.

Seeing that she was about to lose control of her little hand and attacked her place.

Isn't this forcing her to do something shameful?
A powerful force came suddenly, before Tong Xiaoyun had time to react, he was already crushed by Qiao Mo's slender, tall, heavy body like Mount Tai.

After being shocked, Tong Xiaoyun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good!
She doesn't have to bear it anymore.

But, on the surface, she would never let this nasty old man see that she was happy... How could she be happy?Just excited, excited to the extreme.

The feeling of emptiness had been suppressed in her body all the time, and it burst out at the moment Jomo pressed it deeply, and she almost climbed to the top of pleasure directly.

The body is too soft, Tong Xiaoyun really doesn't want to be reserved anymore, so let's lose face, let's talk about everything after she is happy with it.

Thinking like this, Tong Xiaoyun was about to raise her pair of crimson little lotus root arms immediately, but Qiao Moshen took her arms up to the top of her head first.

He pressed her down and looked down at her from a high position, his eyes as deep as a pool seemed to be two whirlpools, after looking at her for a long time, even his mind would be sucked in.

"Just now in the study, what did you say less, do you remember?" Qiao Mo asked suddenly.

His voice was hoarse, but sweet and deep, with a hint of lazy charm, which made one's heart tremble uncontrollably.

Tong Xiaoyun was possessed by him again, his mind went blank, and he replied foolishly, "I don't remember."

"You said I'm good-looking, good-looking, tall, long-legged, rich, well-educated, and attractive? What else did you miss?" Qiao Moshen repeated what she just said, and asked again .

Tong Xiaoyun was even more confused.

What was missing?
She didn't say anything less.

Shaking his head in confusion, Tong Xiaoyun's brows were tightly knotted, and he called him aggrievedly, "Uncle..."

She really wanted him so much that she almost begged him to fill her up quickly.

But she would never say such shameful words, so she could only soften her voice and look at him pitifully begging.

Jomo lowered his head deeply, and pecked lightly on her pink lips with his sexy thin lips, "You tell me, and I'll give it to you right away."

Tong Xiaoyun's starry eyes were covered with a thick layer of mist, and he felt that the desire in his body was about to overflow.

Her small body couldn't help arching, and Tong Xiaoyun only felt that the tighter she stuck to him, the more comfortable she would be.

There is fire in her body, and his rock-hard muscles are also hot, but when she touches him, it feels like a clear and cool stream flows through her heart, which is extremely comfortable.

"Tell me, I'll give it to you." Jomo's deep and gloomy voice sounded again, full of magnetism.

"I really don't know." Tong Xiaoyun was so wronged that his voice choked up.

This nasty old man really has no conscience, usually he can do whatever he wants her to do, and he can do whatever he wants her to do, but now he comes to make things difficult for her.

Didn't you see that she was about to cry?
Qiao Moshen finally stopped embarrassing her, slowly lowered his head, slightly hooked his thin lips, and his hoarse voice was extremely charming, "Strong staying power, good skills, good work, say."

After Tong Xiaoyun heard these two idioms that were not idioms, his whole face burned.

How can she say that?
This nasty old man was obviously making things difficult for her, so he just didn't want to give it to her.

Tong Xiaoyun was so wronged that she finally burst into tears, biting her lower lip and refusing to speak.

Anyway, she couldn't say that kind of thing anyway.

Jomo was deeply softened by her pitiful appearance and tears, so he decided to take a step back, "Okay, let me say, if you nod, I'll give it to you right away, okay?"

Tong Xiaoyun burst into tears, stared at him angrily for a while, then turned her head and ignored him.

If it is uncomfortable, it will be uncomfortable, and she will forget it if she is uncomfortable!

He was happy when she died!

Finally, Qiao Moshen couldn't bear it, and sighed sweetly, "I lost to you, so I'll give it to you now."

Tong Xiaoyun was still silently suffering from the discomfort and the grievance of "Joe Moshen refused to give it to her". A tingling electric current suddenly surged from the bottom of her heart all over her body, making her unprepared at all, and directly reached the extreme.

Yes, that's how it feels!
(End of this chapter)