Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 171 Long, Deep Night

Qiao Moshen was currently in the presidential suite on the top floor of the George Hotel.

He has been waiting for Tong Xiaoyun's call.

One hundred million should be exchanged for a phone call from her.

But why has there been no movement until now?
This little thing is too heartless, he is sponsoring the school to save face, okay?
Of course, the cold old boy wouldn't say that.

If I had known that I would come with her tonight, I wouldn't have nothing to do now and wait in the suite.

What is she doing now?

It must be bubbling, right?
Now that it's bubbling, why not give him a call?
Give him a call instead!
Make a call!
Make a call!
make a...

Uh……

What is he doing now?
Is there something wrong?

It's not that they have disappeared for 800 years, and they have only been separated for an hour. As for that?

Qiao Mo deeply felt that he was in a daze, and it was impossible to continue like this.

He has to get out of here.

Thinking of this, Qiao Moshen immediately stood up, took the mobile phone and left the suite.

After entering the elevator, he told himself thousands of times in his heart to leave directly and not go to the banquet hall secretly, but when the elevator door opened, the banquet hall of Tong Xiaoyun's graduation party was in front of him.

How did he get here?
Jomo frowned slightly with his thick eyebrows, silently cleared his throat, paused, and still couldn't help but cast a glance inside, then left immediately.

It would be embarrassing if someone else found out.

At the moment when he turned around, the dinner bag on the carpet in the corridor caught Jomo's deep eyes.

He recognized at a glance that the dinner bag belonged to Tong Xiaoyun.

Just, how come here?

Where did she go?
An anxious thought suddenly came to Qiao Moshen's mind... Did something happen to her?

The next moment, he bent over to pick up Tong Xiaoyun's dinner bag, took out his mobile phone at the same time, and called the person in charge of the hotel.

There are monitoring systems in the corridors of this hotel, he can't panic now, he has to go step by step to find her whereabouts.

After hanging up the phone, he called Lu Li again and asked Lu Li to lead his subordinates to search around the hotel.

Soon, the person in charge of the hotel called out the surveillance.

The moment You Mou saw the surveillance video, he narrowed his eyes, and Qiao Mo's murderous aura instantly enveloped the entire surveillance room.

The person in charge at one side was also startled, and was about to turn his head to say something, when Qiao Moshen's figure had disappeared.

He didn't even see when Qiao Moshen went out.

Move so fast, is it a fairy?

"Hurry up, why don't you hurry up and deliver the room card to Mr. Qiao, are you all waiting to lose your head?"

Although this sentence is a bit exaggerated, it is a true portrayal of his heart.

……

heat!
So hot!

While swallowing, Tong Xiaoyun twisted her body impatiently on the bed.

The heat was unbearable, so she couldn't help pulling down the clothes on her body.

Her little face was already blushing, as if lust had manifested and burst out, her face was a little swollen, and her whole body was swollen.

"Uncle... um..." She was about to be tormented by the emptiness in her body.

The fire of desire burned more and more intensely, burning her body until a thin layer of fragrant sweat appeared on her body.

It's so uncomfortable, it's like scratching the itch and you can't get it anywhere.

Who will save her?
"Uncomfortable? I'll help you now." The obscene voice came from the strange man just now.

After saying that, he took off his clothes one by one until he stood naked in front of the bed.

After licking his lips, he no longer hesitated, and threw himself directly on Tong Xiaoyun's body.

The strange smell lingering at the tip of her nose made her feel frightened.

She slowly opened her eyes, but she couldn't see who was on her body through her blurred vision.

The consciousness of the brain was impacted by lust, and the ability to think became weaker and weaker, but the strange smell made her instinctively resist.

"Don't... go away..." She raised her hand and struggled feebly, but it was of no avail.

The sound that came out of the throat was as small as a cat meowing, which was simply tantalizing.

The strange man's lust had already been aroused, and he couldn't wait any longer, so he tore Tong Xiaoyun's dress with great force.

With a "hiss", Tong Xiaoyun's consciousness returned a little bit, and the impatience in his heart was occupied by fear.

She was terrified, and she couldn't help using her struggling little hands. The neatly trimmed nails slammed across the strange man's cheek, leaving two bloodstains on it.

As soon as the man slammed, his heart was full of anger, he swung his big palm suddenly, and slapped Tong Xiaoyun's cheek fiercely.

Tong Xiaoyun's little face was flushed, but it turned a little pale after being slapped by him like this.

"What the hell, be honest with me!" The man cursed, gritted his teeth, and attacked Tong Xiaoyun's dress again.

"Oh!"

A loud voice suddenly sounded, startling the man on the bed.

He turned around reflexively and looked over, his eyes widened but he didn't see clearly who was coming.

All he knew was that Satan was coming!
Jomo's cold and murderous aura was like the white mist emitted when hot coffee was dropped on the ground in winter, permeating the entire bedroom in an instant.

It wasn't until Qiao Moshen approached that the man noticed it. He couldn't help but took a deep breath, scrambled off the bed and fell to the ground, and then crawled to Qiao Moshen's feet on his knees, "Mr. Qiao, I was wrong. I was wrong, please forgive me..."

Qiao Moshen was really like a demon king in hell, his eyes were full of hostility, his eyes seemed to eat people, he raised his foot suddenly, and kicked the man hard.

He kicked so hard that the man flew out, and finally hit the coffee table two meters away.

Qiao Moshen immediately took off his coat and put it on Tong Xiaoyun's body, picked her up and strode out without turning his head, and ordered in a deep voice, "That's not allowed, or I will kill you."

The man behind him who was kicked by Qiao Mo Shenjue until he vomited blood nodded tremblingly, "Yes... yes..."

"Uncle...uncle..." Tong Xiaoyun, who was in Qiao Mo's deep arms, was still dishonest, twisting his body impatiently, while burrowing into Qiao Mo's deep arms, his dishonest hands just wanted to peel off the shirt on his body.

Did she feel wrong?

This person's aura is really like her uncle.

Being close to him, she felt very comfortable, as if walking in the desolate desert and finally encountered an oasis, as if a clear and cool stream flowed through her heart.

Qiao Mo looked down at Tong Xiaoyun with deep eyes, her dark eyes tightly covering her blushing face, and dark thoughts gurgled through her heart.

The steps under his feet became faster and faster, and soon he left the hotel.

After getting into the car, Qiao Moshen took out his mobile phone and called Lu Li. He told Lu Li the suite where the strange man was, and told Lu Li to feed that man... to the dog!
The villain in his arms bent his head into his arms again, and she had already untied two pieces of his shirt while he was talking on the phone.

Her little hand was so hot that it kept lingering in his chest, her little face was also pressed tightly against his bare chest muscles, and her slightly opened mouth made a comfortable inhalation sound.

Jomo frowned and tightened his eyebrows. He glanced at the driver in front of him. After a moment of silence, he ordered in a deep voice, "Turn up the music to the maximum. I'll give you half an hour to return to the castle."

The driver was taken aback by Qiao Moshen's voice, which seemed to come from hell, and immediately turned on the music to the maximum, while speeding up the car.

Qiao Moshen believed in his driving skills, so he gave the order. In addition, Tong Xiaoyun is really uncomfortable now. He just wanted to take her home quickly when he was furious. Now that he thinks about it, he should have stayed in the hotel.

Tong Xiaoyun was still struggling to unbutton Qiao Moshen's shirt, her little hands trembling a little.

Qiao Mo knew that she was uncomfortable, so he tore off Tong Xiaoyun's skirt with his big palm, then grabbed her slender waist, and let her sit on his lap.

Her small body was covered with his big coat, and the third person couldn't see her exposed skin at all.

Qiao Moshen also felt relieved, stretched his hands between the two of them, and tore off all the clothes on her body.

Tong Xiaoyun also unbuttoned Qiao Moshen's shirt, put her small body on it immediately, raised her arms, wrapped around Qiao Moshen's neck, found his lips with her lips, and kissed them.

At this moment, the scorching body finally felt the coolness and comfort.

Tong Xiaoyun moaned comfortably, but still felt that it was not enough.

She wants more, more and more.

……

In the castle, in the bedroom, on the big soft bed, two fiery bodies were tightly intertwined.

The scorching heat and numbness accompanied by endless pleasure seemed to annihilate Tong Xiaoyun.

She was suffocating.

Because of the drug, Tong Xiaoyun became extremely enthusiastic tonight, like a small fireball of enthusiasm.

He was almost melted by this little thing.

Her delicacy and tolerance brought him endless pleasure.

The beautiful night was still long, and the two of them were immersed in this confusion, unable to extricate themselves.

It wasn't until dawn the next day that the medicine in Tong Xiaoyun's body was cured.

Jomo saw that the blush on her little face had dissipated a little bit. Although she was still flushed, she was not as red as before when she was drugged.

This night, her enthusiasm should have been exhausted. At this moment, she had no strength at all, and fell asleep in a daze.

Qiao Mo looked at her deeply for a while, and couldn't help feeling afraid.

If he didn't go last night, or if he was one step late...

What will the consequences be?
Thinking of that man last night, the anger in Qiao Mo's heart welled up again.

Stretching out his ape arm, he took the mobile phone on the bedside table and immediately dialed Lu Li's number, "Did that person solve it?"

Lu Li immediately replied, "Boss, not yet. I already knew what happened last night. It took him a long time to find out. It turns out that there is someone behind him. He is the English class representative of my wife's class. I am taking him to farm."

Jomo sat up slowly, with his white, fit and naked upper body leaning against the head of the bed, and his voice was cold and cold, with a biting chill, "I changed my mind, take him to the farm first, lock him up, as for the English class representative , use the way of others to treat the person's body."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Moshen put the phone back on the bedside table, then turned around and lay down, hugged Tong Xiaoyun into his arms, slowly closed his eyes, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep lasted until after five o'clock in the afternoon before Tong Xiaoyun opened his eyes.

His vision gradually became clear, looking at the familiar bedroom in front of him, everything about last night suddenly whizzed past in his mind.

A clever, Tong Xiaoyun sat up suddenly, still full of fear in his heart, "Uncle!"

Hearing her voice deeply, Jomo immediately opened his eyes and sat up, hugged her in his arms, and said with concern, "It's all right, nothing happened last night."

Tong Xiaoyun turned around abruptly and got into Qiao Moshen's arms, feeling full of security immediately.

A heart that reached the throat was let go.

She took a deep breath, let it out again, and then smiled lightly, "Are you all right? I'm going to fall apart, and you still say it's all right?"

Qiao Moshen was not in the mood to joke with her now, he clasped her shoulders and gently pushed her away, his gaze covering her small face was serious and serious, "How dare you complain that I always keep you by my side ?"

(End of this chapter)