Arrogant Uncle, don't be shy

He gave the fat man a look at the dying man. Xiao Mingyuan gently shook his head. This man... Is really bold. Even the little wild cats Ling Chen cares about dare to move. Do you think he has lived too long?

Ling Chen and he were discussing in the study just now. A phone call here suddenly dialed and said that a little girl went to his bar and was drunk and drugged. Because she was holding a black card exclusive to Ling Chen, she asked carefully at the other end of the phone.

According to the description on the phone, the girl was Zhang Xiaoxiao. That's right. He hurried out to ask the housekeeper. Zhang Xiaoxiao was really pulled out by Chen ou. As for what he was doing, he didn't know.

Sure enough, when Ling Chen heard the news, he couldn't control it immediately. He hurried downstairs to pick up the car. He wasn't at ease. He followed him. Along the way, Xiao Mingyuan, who was racing by Ling Chen, once suspected that he would not see the sun tomorrow.

"What medicine did you give her?" Xiao Mingyuan was interested, bent down slightly, reached out and patted the fat man's face.

It was a sunny day in June, but the fat man felt cold all over. His tooth tips trembled: "just... It's a little flirting medicine. There are no side effects."

Xiao Mingyuan raised his eyebrows. Of course, he knew what the fat man said. Suddenly, he was in a happy mood and raised the corners of his mouth. If he remembered correctly, Ling Chen went out with a little wild cat just now. If nothing happened, he would really be sorry for the fat man's medicine.

It happened that he was still worried. The stalemate between Ling Chen and Zhang Xiaoxiao happened to take this opportunity to talk to each other.

The more you think about it, the better. Xiao Mingyuan couldn't help but evoke it. Humming a minor, he asked the manager on one side: "look after me."

The manager nodded and said yes. Xiao Mingyuan whistled happily and turned to the door. Suddenly he thought of something. He turned back and said, "you did a good job tonight. I'll give you a raise later."

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On the bus, Zhang Xiaoxiao bounced back and forth impatiently, rubbing Ling Chen's chest muscles - so she didn't seem so hot.

Ling Chen was made so hard by her that her lower body was as hard as iron. She deliberately hurried. She pressed Zhang Xiaoxiao and coaxed him: "don't move, bear it, just a minute."

Where would Zhang Xiaoxiao listen to him? He lingered more. His purplish little mouth unconsciously swept Ling Chen's chin. Ling Chen breathed and almost loosened Zhang Xiaoxiao's arm and fell her down.

"Speed up." He glanced out of the window, judged his current position, and silently ordered the driver in the driver's seat.

The honest middle-aged driver immediately nodded, stepped down the accelerator, and the car rushed out like an arrow.

Soon he arrived at Ling's house. Ling Chen picked up Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was still making trouble, and walked quickly to the house.

"Young master, what's the matter?" Uncle Rong saw Zhang Xiaoxiao with an abnormal complexion and hurriedly asked with concern.

Ling Chen endured hard, looked straight and walked upstairs with Zhang Xiaoxiao in her arms.

In the spacious bathtub where you can swim, four water taps discharge water at the same time, and soon the bathtub is filled. Ling Chen reaches out to try the water temperature, and then sits in with Zhang Xiaoxiao.

Stimulated by the cold water, Zhang Xiaoxiao gave a comfortable hum. He only felt that the heat on his body had been relieved, and the little hands around Ling Chen's neck were gradually quiet.

Ling Chen breathed a sigh of relief. The little girl finally stopped torturing him. She didn't know how long she had been soaking in the water until Zhang Xiaoxiao completely shrank in his arms and seemed to be asleep. Ling Chen picked her up and went outside.

Worried that Zhang Xiaoxiao's clothes were wet and cold, Ling Chen hesitated and reached out to untie her clothes.

The beauty of the girl was exposed in front of Ling Chen. He breathed and looked away hastily.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoxiao pasted it up again and left the cold water. Her body soon became hot and dry. She snorted with dissatisfaction. Without clothes, the softness on her chest was tightly rubbed against Ling Chen.

Ling Chen clenched his teeth. Damn it, why is this medicine so domineering? In a trance, Zhang Xiaoxiao has entangled him like an octopus.

The woman she likes doesn't lie under her body. If Ling Chen can hold it, she won't be a man. He roared. The desire at the bottom of his eyes finally replaced reason, overwhelmed Zhang Xiaoxiao, and stripped herself in two or three times.

"There may be some pain, you can bear it." Ling Chen kissed Zhang Xiaoxiao's forehead and said softly in her ear.

Zhang Xiaoxiao can't hear what Ling Chen said at all. She just feels so comfortable now. It seems that the dryness and heat on her body have been relieved at once, but at the same time, she feels so uncomfortable. Subconsciously, she wants more

Ling Chen held Zhang Xiaoxiao's waist, gritted his teeth, pushed his lower body in with a little strength, snorted comfortably, and finally completely occupied Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"Don't... Hurt..." Zhang Xiaoxiao frowned, his little hands struggled, tears came out from the corners of his eyes, and it looked really painful.

This step has been done. Ling Chen can't stop. Her thin lips gently contain her ear beads and whisper in her ear: "good, it won't hurt in a while."

Holding back his desire to explode, Ling Chen moved gently.

Soon, Zhang Xiaoxiao's frown stretched out. He sobbed like a cat, and his comfortable toes curled together.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, open your eyes and tell me who I am?" Ling Chen bit his teeth and teased Zhang Xiaoxiao.

Zhang Xiaoxiao tried to open his eyes, stared at Ling Chen, looked left and right, and tried to identify.

"Uncle..." finally, she said softly.

Ling Chen was called by his soft voice, and his lower body was excited. He couldn't control himself and moved vigorously again.

The stars shyly hid in the clouds. The soft moonlight shone on them. Occasionally, there were cool winds blowing the curtains by the bed. The room was overlapped with men's low roars and women's soft sobs.

A room of spring.

The next day.

Zhang Xiaoxiao slept until the morning. Finally, he woke up and moved his body. However, he felt as sore as a needle. He frowned and lay back.

"Wake up?" The movement from the bed attracted the attention of the man by the window. He looked back and looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"Ah!" Zhang Xiaoxiao whispered, uncle, why is he here?

Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly noticed that he was exposed in the air, his smooth arm, and most importantly, it was covered with green marks.