Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 119 Suction, delicious

"It's just... Although you don't miss me, I miss you very much, very much." Tong Xiaoyun's fair cheeks had a lovely blush.

It's really embarrassing to say something like that.

Qiao Moshen's mood suddenly became extremely happy, and all the unhappiness just now disappeared.

This little thing just has this kind of ability, a word can make him feel elated.

But even though he was so happy at the moment as if he was revived with full blood on the spot, he rotated 360 degrees and exploded into the stratosphere, 720 degrees, dog-planed, frog-jumped, push-ups, Thomas whirled, jumped and punched for encouragement, but he still asked coldly, "Do you want to come back?" ?”

In fact, the subtext in Jomo's heart is this: Wait for me, I'll pick you up right away.

But this time, Tong Xiaoyun poured cold water on him from head to toe, "How can I do that? I still have to stay at home with my dad..."

Realizing that she seemed to have said the wrong thing, Tong Xiaoyun immediately stopped, paused, said "no more, good night, uncle", and passed the phone directly.

Sadly, she didn't even dare to mention her father in front of Qiao Moshen, for fear that it would remind Qiao Moshen of her hatred for the Tong family.

What should she do to get rid of that hatred?

Tears fell without warning and could not be stopped.

After washing, Tong Xiaoyun got into bed.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and she suddenly longed for Qiao Mo's deep embrace, really longed for it.

Why are they?
Why should it be them?

Why can't they be together like other couples, even if the life is a little dull, as long as they are together.

Is it that there will never be a dull relationship between them?

The tears became more and more violent, Tong Xiaoyun pulled up the quilt to cover her little head, really wanted to cry loudly.

But she didn't dare, afraid of being heard by her father, she could only silently let the tears fall down the corners of her eyes and wet the pillow.

……

Early the next morning, when Tong Xiaoyun woke up, she immediately felt her eyes were sore and swollen.

She cried for a long time last night, she fell asleep in tears, it's no wonder her eyes weren't swollen.

What an idiot, so Dad will definitely see it.

Tong Xiaoyun raised her small fist and tapped her own head, sighed, turned and went into the bathroom.

When she came out again, she had already put on her school uniform, combed her hair, and put on a light makeup in front of the dressing table, barely covering her swollen eyes.

I went downstairs to the dining room, and breakfast was ready, and Qiao Moshen came over halfway through the meal.

There is still not much communication between him and his father, it looks cold, but it is much better than the first time they went home to get the household registration book.

Tong Xiaoyun was moved, she knew that Qiao Moshen did this for her.

She quickly finished her breakfast, said goodbye to her father, and left with Qiao Moshen.

Qiao Moshen didn't drive himself this time, Tong Xiaoyun knew it just by looking at the extremely luxurious Maserati Limo.

Why Limo?

Does he have to make up for what he didn't do last night in the car later?

This thought flashed through Tong Xiaoyun's mind, and the next second she was so ashamed by this filthy thought that she blushed.

There was no cure for her.

Jomo deeply grasped the lovely and charming blushes on her cheeks, and from the corner of her eye fell on the driver in dark blue uniform and white gloves.

Seeing that the driver opened the door, Tong Xiaoyun was lowering his head to get into the car. Qiao Mo's childish innocence burst out, and he raised his long, white and slender palm, and "slapped" it on Tong Xiaoyun's little butt.

Tong Xiaoyun couldn't bear Qiao Moshen's strength for a while, and almost pushed in.

Xiumei frowned, she turned her head abruptly, and was about to yell, but the moment she saw the driver, she closed her mouth tightly and muttered in her heart: This hateful old man is really thick-skinned, obviously there is a third person behind him , he even spanked her!
annoying!

After glaring at him, she reluctantly got into the car and sat down on the leather seat with ivory trim.

His sight just fell on the row of goblets not far away.

Tong Xiaoyun thought of the red wine and cheese that Qiao Moshen prepared in another car last time, and the unhappiness in his heart was instantly squeezed away by the glutton in his stomach.

She leaned over immediately, looking for the red wine while reaching for the glass.

The last time she quit drinking at SK's anniversary, she has been greedy until now.

Why didn't she realize before that she was still a drunkard.

"Cough!" Qiao Mo's deep cough sounded suddenly, with a hint of reminder.

Tong Xiaoyun was startled, and as if guilty of guilt, she let go of her hand and dropped the tens of millions of Riedel wine glasses in her hand.

"I don't want to drink now." Jomo sat down next to her, bent over to pick up the wine glass that fell on the carpet, and threw it into the trash can.

Tong Xiaoyun's eyes immediately followed her, her pink lips opened to the maximum.

She never thought that Qiao Moshen was a wasteful person, but the stem of the wine glass was still inlaid with gems!
This prodigal lord!
"Also, without my permission in the future, you are not allowed to touch wine glasses. I don't mind throwing away these wine glasses, but if you... dare to be disobedient..."

As a result of his disobedience, Qiao Moshen didn't say it directly, but raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a hint of warning between the eyebrows.

"Okay, I know, I just... just wanted to pour wine for you, if you don't touch it, don't touch it, what's the big deal." Tong Xiaoyun pouted and said heartbroken.

She just wants to take a sip of red wine, why do you treat her like this?

why?
"Come here." Jomo said suddenly.

Tong Xiaoyun was clever and almost rolled to the ground, "What's the matter? He really wanted to pour you wine just now."

"Don't worry, I just want to kiss you, nothing else." Qiao Mo's deep voice softened, and he beckoned to Tong Xiaoyun with coaxing.

Tong Xiaoyun's heart skipped a beat, she blushed with embarrassment at Qiao Moshen's blunt words, she lowered her head, twitched a bit, and then slowly moved to Qiao Moshen's side.

Jomo stretched out his arms, and easily pulled her into his arms, lifted her delicate chin with his slender fingers, and covered her sweet and lovely face with deep eyes, "Forget it, you still kiss me Bar."

Tong Xiaoyun's pink lips parted, and her flustered eyes didn't know where to fall.

It's not that she didn't take the initiative to kiss Qiao Moshen, but at this moment, she was really embarrassed.

How can I get out of my mouth?
"Hurry up." Qiao Moshen ordered again.

Tong Xiaoyun bit her tender lower lip with her white teeth, hesitated for a moment, then pouted her small mouth, closed her eyes and kissed her.

Her lips were soft and sweet, like jelly.

Qiao Moshen hated eating those messy things, but liked her lips very much.

Holding her soft lips in his mouth, he bit hard, but Qiao Moshen was still not satisfied. His slender and muscular upper body pressed directly against her body, and he couldn't help deepening the kiss.

Tong Xiaoyun's heart trembled after being kissed by him, and she became emotional little by little, and spontaneously sucked his soft tongue in her mouth, and "sucked" twice.

Uh……

Is this voice coming from her?
Tong Xiaoyun was startled, and suddenly pushed Qiao Moshen away, looking at him as if he had seen a ghost.

How embarrassing she was for making such a shameful sound just now!
Isn't it too late to learn the escaping technique now?
Qiao Mo was deeply amused by her reaction, but he only smiled in his heart.

He leaned over slowly again, the strong and ambiguous aura around him brought a little sense of oppression, which made Tong Xiaoyun lean back involuntarily, trying to widen the distance between the two, but Qiao Moshen always followed him like a shadow.

"Is it delicious?" He smiled charmingly, on top of his unparalleled handsome face, the contours of his face were impeccably perfect.

Tong Xiaoyun's tongue was tied, and he stumbled and said, "What... what?"

Jomo got closer and closer, "My tongue, is it delicious?"

Tong Xiaoyun took a deep breath.

Ruined!
She couldn't help being a nympho again.

No, this time, she must not be a nympho!
She warned herself in this way, but it didn't work at all. Amidst Jomo's own charm, she nodded as if possessed, "It's delicious."

"Do you still want it?" Jomo pressed deeply on her body and asked seductively.

Tong Xiaoyun was really stupid, lost consciousness at all, nodded foolishly, and then his soft tongue came into his mouth again.

……

The car stopped at the school gate, Qiao Moshen didn't make things difficult for her, he kindly let her go, thoughtfully wiped off the saliva he left on her lips, and pecked lightly on her slightly red and swollen lips , said softly, "Go, I will pick you up at night."

Tong Xiaoyun was still in a daze, she didn't know how she got out of the car, until she entered the classroom and sat down in her seat, she looked lost.

He was suddenly hit hard by a chestnut on his head.

"Ahh!" Tong Xiaoyun cried out in pain, raised her head suddenly, and glared at the person in front of her, "What are you doing?"

Du Ruo snorted coldly, "I thought your soul was taken away by someone, it scared me to death."

He said, and patted his heart.

Tong Xiaoyun rolled her eyes fiercely at Du Ruo's upturned orchid fingers, and said angrily, "Aren't you full after eating? Go, go, class is coming."

Du Ruo not only didn't leave, but bent down, put her elbows on Tong Xiaoyun's arms, and looked at her with her chin in her hands, "Little Yunyun, you didn't treat me like this before, do you only have your family in your heart now?" Uncle alone, without me?"

Tong Xiaoyun nodded honestly, "Yes, but before my uncle appeared, I didn't have you in my heart either."

Du Ruo was heartbroken when she heard the words, she stood up straight and covered her chest, crying, "I'll leave to know that you and Cong Yi have an affair behind my back, can you two be worthy of me?"

"Don't worry baby, even if I really have an affair with someone, that person is you, and you are much better than her." Cong Yi came in at some point, raised her hand to pick Du Ruo's chin, and said ambiguously, My son, he was so aggressive.

Once again, Tong Xiaoyun felt that Cong Yi and Qiao Moshen were really the same kind of people, they even had the same flirting with girls.

Although Qiao Moshen never called her "Baby", when he was in bed, he always called her... called her...

Thinking of Qiao Moshen's nickname for her, Tong Xiaoyun blushed immediately.

It's so embarrassing, it's better not to say it, she will be really embarrassed.

Pink lips raised unconsciously, Tong Xiaoyun lowered her head shyly, raised her hands to hold her hot cheeks, and Qiao Moshen's sexy panting voice was still echoing in her ears, calling "" Yun Bao... Yun Bao..."

Really... so embarrassing!

The light in front of my eyes is getting darker and darker.

Tong Xiaoyun, who was still immersed in her own sweetness and shyness, suddenly raised her eyes, said "Oh my god", and almost fell off the chair to the ground.

"Why don't you two go back to your seat?" She yelled at the two who bent over and were about to touch her face.

"Okay, we won't disturb your nympho anymore, but... Du Ruo, think about it in the future, if she records her nympho again, we can have a good meal with Qiao Moshen." Cong Yi said slowly, Patting Du Ruo on the shoulder, he turned and walked towards his seat.

(End of this chapter)