It's so sweet, the little uncle is addicted to her

Chapter 43 Kissing skills are not as good as others (Dear!!

43 (Revised)

Lin Qin: "I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it..." Yan Shang repeated her words in his throat, glanced sideways at the other people, and raised his hand to grab the little girl's wrist.

Lin Qin: "?" Really drunk?
She didn't struggle.

Then he was pulled closer by the other party and bit off the tomato on her fork.

"If you don't believe me, I won't take it for you." Yan Shang pointed to the empty fruit plate nearby, lowered his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"...I'll go by myself." Lin Qin put down his fork and made a gesture to get up.

But Yan Shang sat on the outside, and the other side was blocked by the partition board.

He clenched his palms slightly and pressed down, and put his arms in front of Lin Qin, "I won't let you go."

Lin Qin raised his eyebrows with an unclear expression, "Are you really drunk?"

Yan Shang met her eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and he quietly hid the sobriety in his eyes, "Yeah, Qinqin, please care about me."

Lin Qin picked up the wine bottle and turned around half a circle, then turned to look at Qiu Ji and the others who were chatting and laughing normally.

Put the coin-sized degree value on the bottle facing him and put it on the table, "Uncle Yan, 5 degrees, it's not as good as the fruit wine last time."

"..."

"Then I'll drink a few more bottles." Yan Shang clasped the unopened wine bottle with one hand, and hooked the tab with his fingertips toward his palm.

Lin Qin watched quietly without stopping him.

Yan Shang deliberately raised his hand in slow motion, and the little girl still didn't respond when the beer was brought to his mouth.

His eyelids twitched, he put it down after taking a sip, and called out "Qinqin" pretending to be wronged.

"Huh?" Lin Qin could see that he wanted to act like a baby to him, but he couldn't capture the detailed emotions, so he didn't know how to answer the question after responding.

Tong Mucheng, who had been paying attention to the two of them, poked Qiu Ji's arm and pretended to be chatting: "Brother Qiu, what is the relationship between Mr. Yan and the others? I heard my sister call my uncle several times."

Qiu Ji scratched his hot ears after drinking, and whispered: "I don't know, maybe it's a habit."

Tong Mucheng: "Why do I suspect that Mr. Yan hasn't chased him yet?"

"Don't let Boss Yan hear..."

"What's the matter..." She muttered, raised her glass and waved to Lin Qin, "Sister!"

Lin Qin turned his gaze: "Sister?"

"What's the relationship between you and Mr. Yan?" She pointed at Ken with a smirk, "He wants to chase you! Let me ask!"

Qiu Ji didn't have time to stop her, so he took a breath in annoyance.As a result, when he looked back, not only did Ken look over expectantly, Wei Ran, who was always indifferent to strangers, also had unusually bright eyes.

He was in a complicated mood, and Yan Shang was not much better. He felt more and more that it was a wrong decision to persuade the children to help them.

Lin Qin, on the other hand, heard the question and said calmly, "He's chasing me."

"I'll just say it!" Tong Mucheng waved her fist in the air, becoming more excited, "Then why do you call him uncle?"

"got used to."

"Xi, habit?!" Tong Mucheng looked as if she had eaten a big melon.

Yan Shang gently pressed Lin Qin's hand, and explained: "It's just that the elders in the family have contacts, you eat slowly, I will take the children back first, remember to report to Yan's at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Qiu Ji stood up first: "Alright Mr. Yan, please go slowly."

When the people walked away, Tong Mucheng turned her head in a daze: "Are you leaving now?"

"Otherwise? Wait for you to introduce someone to the junior?"

……

Lin Qin got into the car: "Are you leaving now?"

"Didn't eat well?" Yan Shang lowered the partition and sent a message to the driver who had already arrived nearby.

Lin Qin: "A little..." The watermelon just now was quite sweet, and she wanted to eat two more pieces.

Yan Shang's eyes darkened, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you at home."

Lin Qin shook his head, "It's nothing."

"Then how about cooking tremella peach gum for you when we get home? Use coconut milk as the base, suitable for drinking before going to bed."

"……it is good."

A thoughtful look appeared on Yan Shang's face, and he said after a while, "Qinqin."

"I hope you can ask me more." The palm holding her shoulder tightened slightly,
"Huh? What's the request?"

"Anything you want." Yan Shang bowed his head sideways, "Qinqin, at the table just now, you can directly tell me not to pretend to be drunk, or you can directly order uncle to fetch you fruit, or even..."

He put his hand on the side of Lin Qin's face, and lightly brushed the corner of her lips with his thumb, "You can even kick uncle and let me do anything for you."

"..." Why did you say this suddenly?
Lin Qin's eyes showed doubts.The kind of behavior Uncle Yan said was not in the education she received.

Even if you are not sensitive to emotions, you have already developed the instinct to judge the opponent's intentions through micro-expressions, and you will not be rude to people outside the boxing ring.

Yan Shang carefully chose his words according to her thinking, and slowly explained his original intention: "Qinqin, we ask others to get some kind of feedback. It's like I pretend to be drunk and you care."

"It means I need you very much."

"If you make demands on your uncle, it will also make me feel that you need me."

"And I really want to be needed by you."

"Oh…"

Yan Shang closed his fingers slightly, and asked softly, "Did I not make it clear?"

"No..." Lin Qin was thoughtful, "Why did you say this all of a sudden?"

"Because..." The Adam's apple slid up and down quickly, Yan Shang suddenly turned pale, and said word by word: "Because the sense of crisis is too strong."

"?" What sense of crisis?

Yan Shang shifted his gaze to the side, pinched her earlobe with his index finger and middle finger and shook it twice, and his voice became lower and hoarse: "Qinqin, you don't know what a lovely baby you are."

"I know..." Lin Qin looked down at his wrist, and there was a tingling tingle in his earlobe.

Yan Shang stared at her trembling eyelashes, "You know?"

"Well, grandpa and grandma said that the teacher and many classmates also..." The voice stopped abruptly.

The seemingly absent malt aroma suddenly expands in the narrow space.

Yan Shang wrapped one hand around the back of the little girl's neck, and buckled forward forcefully.

The hot flashes spread wantonly.

It was as if the body was wrapped in the warm sea water that had been exposed to the sun for a day, and sometimes it was gentle, and sometimes the turbulent waves overflowed the top of the head.

Lin Qin unconsciously closed his eyes due to the more enthusiastic and never-before-seen experience.

……

"Qinqin." Yan Shang swallowed and called her in a hoarse voice.

Lin Qin pressed the tip of her tongue with her lips, and opened her eyes. The obsidian eyes seemed to be covered with morning mist.

A gloomy look flashed in Yan Shang's eyes, his breathing became a little rough, and his voice was already so hoarse that it seemed rough.

"Baby, can I...continue to pretend to be drunk?"

Lin Qin never raised his eyes, his eyes fell on his lips, and his heart beat uncontrollably.

"Baby Qinqin, is it okay?" Yan Shang fought again.

"But..." Before Lin Qin could finish speaking, the seat was pushed forward suddenly.

The car does not start quickly, and the shaking is very weak due to its superior performance.

But both of them were defenseless, and their bodies leaned back a little at the same time.

Yan Shang stabilized his figure, forgetting that Lin Qin's core strength was not weaker than his own, and pulled the little girl into his arms directly with his hands.

Lin Qin leaned against his chest, feeling the undulating contours of his cheeks through the shirt, and the charming thoughts that had just dissipated quickly returned.

"Qinqin, are you okay?" Yan Shang helped her up, suppressing some unspeakable thoughts with difficulty.

Lin Qin: "It's okay." She seems to know something beyond her usual cognition...

Yan Shang raised his hands to straighten her hair, put it behind her ears, and when his fingers touched the white earlobe, he retracted like an electric shock.

Suddenly belatedly tense up: "Qinqin..."

"Huh?" Lin Qin was calmer than him, but she didn't know whether it was because of the drunkenness or the emotion during the kiss, a layer of pink appeared on her originally fair cheeks.

Yan Shang couldn't help but licked his lower lip, and asked with a tight throat, "Honey, you don't reject uncle, do you?"

"Yeah." Lin Qin admitted frankly, with a smile on his eyes: "Uncle, why don't you pretend again?"

"Pretending to be... pretending to be drunk?!" Yan Shang suddenly straightened his body, "Hiss..."

"..." Lin Qin pursed her lips and smiled, but did not make a sound.

Yan Shang gritted his teeth and gasped, resisting the movement of raising his hand to rub his head, and stretched out his hand to hug the little girl into his arms.

"Little guy, are you secretly laughing at uncle?"

"No." But the corners of his mouth were still curled up.

Yan Shang pretended to be serious, his brows that were already depressed were lowered, and he pretended to be fierce: "If you laugh again, uncle will bite you!"

"Yeah, I don't laugh." Lin Qin quickly restrained his expression.

"Tsk." Yan Shang bent his fingers and tapped her forehead, "Can't you give uncle another chance?"

"It's not impossible..." Lin Qin rolled his eyes on his lips.

Yan Shang took a deep breath, "What do you mean?"

Lin Qin's eyes flickered: "It's not interesting."

"Tell uncle about it."

"say what?"

"It's not that you can't do it. What do you mean? How can you give uncle another chance?"

"Um……"

"Huh? Don't say uncle bit your ear." Yan Shang threatened with a smile.

Lin Qin gave him a look of "You asked me to say it", "It means that I think kissing is very interesting and I want to do this intimate thing with you, but I can't promise that I will be with you."

Yan Shang's brows tightened when he heard this, and just about to ask, he suddenly remembered another thing.

When he was in a hurry and kissed Lin Qin that day, it was probably... a child's first kiss.

The originally turbulent and joyful mood suddenly cooled down, and even the back felt chilly.

"Uncle?" Isn't this asking too much for Uncle Yan?
Yan Shang made a difficult "hmm", condemned himself one after another in his heart, and said, "Qinqin, I'm sorry."

"Huh?" Excuse me?This reaction was completely unexpected by Lin Qin.

Isn't she taking advantage of Uncle Yan?What is he apologizing for?

Yan Shang was brewing an apology, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry baby, Uncle shouldn't...kiss you without your consent."

"Huh? I agreed."

"?" Yan Shang was at a loss.

Lin Qin spread her hands: "If you don't agree, I will avoid it." She is not stupid, and it is not for nothing that she has practiced her skills for so many years.

Yan Shang's eyes and brain were blank for a few seconds, and then Lin Qin's voice began to circulate in his ears.

——If you don’t agree, I will avoid it
- I agree
--I agree
His brows suddenly relaxed, Yan Shang wrapped his arm around Lin Qin's back, clasped her hand, and wrapped his arm around her in front of her, pressing the back of his head.

"Uncle..." The voice was drowned by the tide again.

Lin Qin's weight wobbled, and she was forced to lean back into his arms.

The last clear thought before his consciousness fell into a blur was: Why does Uncle Yan like surprise attacks so much!

……

It is not known how long the vehicle had been parked.

After getting off the car, Yan Shang went around to the other side, and hugged Lin Qin who was breathing unsteadily.

The little girl finally had some more emotional expressions on her face.

The eyebrows were frowned into a beautiful arc, the delicate nose was slightly wrinkled, and the lips were pursed tightly and then slightly pursed.

"What are you thinking about, little guy?" Yan Shang gently put him on the sofa.

Lin Qin raised his eyelids and glanced at the corner of his mouth that could not be suppressed: "..." What are you thinking?Are you a little annoyed because you think your kissing skills are not as good as others?

"It's okay." She suppressed her competitive spirit, pushed the man away, got up and walked to the elevator.

Yan Shang was keenly aware of her changes, so he didn't dare to stop her, but followed her step by step.

"Qinqin, baby, are you angry?"

"No." Lin Qin looked down at the ground.

What's wrong with that?Could it be that the child regretted it, felt that he had gone too far, and didn't want to get close to him anymore?
Yan Shang's heart ached just thinking about it, and he approached him from behind and asked flatteringly, "Baby, why can't you just tell me what uncle did wrong?"

"……No."

"Then why are you so cold all of a sudden?"

Before Lin Qin said anything, the elevator door opened, and Yan Shang hugged her tightly from behind to prevent her from leaving.

Immediately afterwards, a series of words fell into Lin Qin's ears.

"I'm sorry baby, uncle is too anxious today."

"There are too many people who like you, and they are all younger than me, have more common topics with you, and can work and study with you justifiably."

He lowered his eyes and lowered his voice: "Uncle is very disgraceful, I am not only jealous, but also a little envious of them."

"I can only find ways to create more opportunities within a reasonable range. I know this approach is bad..."

"Uncle wanted to win you over, so he used his unequal status to use some unfair means."

"And what happened just now..."

"Uncle still has the same attitude as before. You don't need to have any psychological pressure. Uncle will give you whatever you want. It doesn't matter if you're not sure about it or in the future."

"But... but baby, if you get angry, you beat me up. If you want uncle to do something, just say it and don't ignore me, okay?"

"..." Lin Qin was at a loss for words as he watched the elevator doors close again.

"uncle…"

"I'm here, baby." Yan Shang raised his head immediately.

"You say, I'll change it now."

Lin Qin was silent for a few seconds, then asked slowly.

"...Did you drink fake wine, and now you are on top?"

"..." Yan Shang's heart skipped a beat.

He wasn't drunk at all, he just used that faint feeling of alcohol as an excuse to express his true thoughts.

But after a while, he reacted again: "Baby...are you not angry?"

"Why are you angry?" She was just a little depressed and too lazy to speak.

How did you provoke Uncle Yan to be like this? ?

"Then you..." Yan Shang narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you not satisfied with Uncle's performance just now?"

"..." Lin Qin's forehead twitched twice.

It's hard to say what mood she's in right now.

If she had to describe it, it would be that she suddenly understood how the friendship between Uncle Yan and Lu Wanjiang had lasted for so many years.

From the perspective of some brain circuits, they are probably the same kind.

Lin Qin exhaled and said, "I'm quite satisfied, but I'm going to take a bath now, uncle, let me go first."

"Oh..." Yan Shang bit his tongue and let go of his hand, "Then you go take a bath, and I'll cut fruit for the baby."

"Well, I want to eat watermelon." Lin Qin walked into the bedroom, turned to look at him, "I want to eat mango sticky rice tomorrow."

"Okay!" Yan Shang's depressed mood disappeared instantly, and he wished he could fast-forward to dawn now.

　(The original text is not reviewed...details are all deleted orz) About why do intimate things before confirming the relationship.Speaking of physical contact, people's physical intuitive feelings are more direct than emotions. For example, some people like their boyfriend/girlfriend but are disgusted with contact, so it is difficult to go to the end.On the contrary, I think it will be more logical to develop stronger emotional changes from body language with good feelings. (You can also be my blind bb hehe, just enjoy reading the article n3n loves you pinch!

　　
　
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