Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 152 Found out, the mastermind behind the scenes

Tong Xiaoyun's injury has completely healed, so, regarding the review, Qiao Moshen plans to use a two-pronged method, so that she will remember it better.

He really did it for her own good... well, it was true.

On the way home, Qiao Moshen was already gearing up, and even chose a posture to wait.

The car stopped in front of the small bridge, the door opened, and a pair of well-polished luxury men's leather shoes stepped out first, followed by Qiao Moshen's long legs that attracted countless men and women to fall under his trousers.

With both feet on the ground, Qiao Moshen stepped onto the small bridge without stopping at all. After entering the hall, he handed over his coat and Heichao to the butler who came up to him, and strode upstairs.

Back in the bedroom, the little thing is not there.

It must be in the study, it seems that this little thing can't wait anymore.

Jomo's sexy thin lips slightly curled into a charming arc, and he unbuttoned his shirt while walking towards the study.

After taking a few steps to the study room, his shirt had already been unbuttoned, revealing his muscular and muscular eight-pack abs, exuding a charming masculine aura, "Yun Bao..."

As soon as he opened the door, he gently called Tong Xiaoyun's pet name, and what responded to him was the sound of taking a deep breath.

"Uncle?" Tong Xiaoyun looked at Qiao Moshen who came in with his upper body naked, startled slightly, immediately got up, stepped over Du Ruo who was dizzy from seeing Qiao Moshen's sexy body and fell to the ground with the stool, and greeted him.

Qiao Moshen was also taken aback, he glanced at Cong Yi with a calm face, and then at Du Ruo who fell unconscious on the ground, his heroic thick eyebrows could not help but lightly frowned.

What's so special about this?
"Uncle, where are your clothes?" Tong Xiaoyun frowned.

She really didn't have a brain, why did she let Du Ruo come with her?

Only then did Qiao Moshen lower his eyes slowly, and his dark eyes covered Tong Xiaoyun's delicate face. He gritted his teeth, turned and walked out the door, bent over to pick up the shirt, and quickly put it on.

Cong Yi had already got up at this time, and also stepped over Du Ruo to the door, and asked slowly, "Mr. Qiao, shouldn't we come?"

Qiao Mo stared at Tong Xiaoyun with deep eyes for a while, then slowly met Cong Yi's gaze with an ambiguous smile, "If you want to leave, I won't keep you, the driver is waiting outside."

Cong Yi curled her lips, and said calmly, "I brought the driver myself, but it's a pity that Xiao Yun's grades have risen very fast, and I want to get some credit, but for now, I'd better leave."

As she spoke, Cong Yi turned around slowly, came to Du Ruo's side, raised her foot and kicked him, "Get up, we don't seem to be welcome."

Du Ruo just opened her eyes. After getting up, she raised her hand to wipe the drool from the corner of her mouth. The nympho's eyes fell on Qiao Moshen, "Mr. Qiao, we are here to attend class with Xiao Yun."

"No need... I mean uncle is not free today, you should go, Cong Yi, hurry up." Tong Xiaoyun lowered his head and glared at Du Ruo, then stepped forward and pulled Cong Yi away.

It wasn't until watching the two get into the car and leave that Tong Xiaoyun let out a breath, "Damn Du Ruo, are you really not afraid that I will break up with him? It's too much, I think he is... ah..."

Before she finished speaking, a powerful force suddenly came from behind Tong Xiaoyun, followed by a whirlwind, and then she was in Qiao Moshen's arms.

Suddenly being hugged horizontally by someone, Tong Xiaoyun was startled, her heartbeat accelerated suddenly, her hands instinctively wrapped her arms around Qiao Moshen's neck, stuttering in fright, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

"You." Jomo replied in a deep voice, turned around and walked to the side, not on the bridge.

Tong Xiaoyun's heart beat faster because of the powerful aura emanating from Qiao Moshen's body, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva before making a stumbling sound, "Where are you going?"

Jomo hugged Tong Xiaoyun deeply and walked around the lake, crossed a rockery and artificial waterfall, and came to the luxurious cinema on the right side of the castle.

When the security guard at the entrance of the cinema saw Qiao Moshen approaching, he immediately stretched out his white-gloved hands, opened the door of the cinema, took Jomoshen in, and immediately closed the door.

The originally dark theater lit up "shua" the moment Jomo entered.

Tong Xiaoyun's heart tightened, not even daring to breathe, "Uncle, what did I do wrong again?"

Qiao Mo's deep steps were big and steady, his handsome and unparalleled facial features seemed to be carved out of marble, with sharp edges and corners, sharp and deep eyes, which made people feel a sense of oppression.

He didn't look at her, and came to the front row of seats in a few steps, but he didn't put her on the sofa decorated with velvet and fur, but slowly bent down and put Tong Xiaoyun on the seat under his feet Angora wool rug.

Immediately, he stood up again, looked down at her from above, a pair of big hands came to the first button under the collar, and unbuttoned it lightly and slowly.

Tong Xiaoyun was lying on the carpet, her pretty face turned red because of his seductive movements.

It was just an action of unbuttoning, and she felt her body go limp, and a sense of emptiness surged in her lower abdomen.

Jomo lowered his big palm little by little, took off his shirt and threw it aside, that movement, no matter how chic you look, how... sensational.

It is to incite the lust in Tong Xiaoyun's body.

The sturdy upper body was immediately exposed to the air. Qiao Moshen untied the belt around his waist again, and as soon as he loosened his hand, the trousers fell down, leaving only a pair of black underwear on his whole body.

Tong Xiaoyun's small mouth was slightly opened, and his bright eyes fell on his sexy mermaid line, and he couldn't move away no matter what.

Gradually down the line...

that place……

So hot!

My heart was beating so fast, it was about to jump out of my throat.

Tong Xiaoyun's breathing became more and more rapid, and he couldn't help clenching his small hands tightly, staring fixedly at Qiao Moshen's underwear, as if his gaze was nailed to it by someone.

Qiao Moshen is not in a hurry now, in the deep pool-like eyes, there is a glamorous light, and the sexy thin lips are drawn at an angle like a poppy, which is addictive and intoxicating.

"Why did you let the two of them come over?" Su Yin asked in a low voice as he stood tall like a poplar tree standing on the spot.

Tong Xiaoyun's mouth was parched, and she swallowed fiercely, "I...I want Cong Yi and Du Ruo to accompany me to class, but I... I'm not interested in myself."

"Do you want to be interesting?" The corners of his eyes were raised slightly, and the look on Qiao Mo's deep handsome face carried a hint of laziness, which was extremely charming.

Tong Xiaoyun could hear the meaning of Qiao Moshen's words, but she didn't know how to answer, so she just called him softly, "Uncle..."

Qiao Mo stared at her with his head down, the eyebrows were still charming, and after a long time, he opened his lips and said hoarsely, "Help me take it off."

He was referring, of course, to his underwear.

There was only a pair of underwear left on him... No, there were also shoes.

But Tong Xiaoyun would not be so stupid as to think he was talking about shoes.

"I...I..." She was so nervous that she stuttered, she had no strength at all, how could she get up?

"Don't take it off? Huh?" Qiao Mo's deep Su Yin echoed in Tong Xiaoyun's ears with ambiguous sound waves in the air.

Her girlish heart was so soft that it dripped water.

"Then I will punish you, but I will be very gentle, don't be afraid." He smiled softly, took off the only cover left on his body as he spoke, bent down slowly, and covered Tong Xiaoyun's soft little body like spring water. on the body.

The clothes on her body were also taken off one by one.

His movements were slow, with grinding force.

Tong Xiaoyun's body was extremely hot, and he moaned uncomfortably during the excruciatingly long wait.

The last one was thrown aside by Jomo, and then, his secret kiss fell slowly, lingering in her sensitive collarbone fossa.

Hot, scalding, numb, itchy...

Wave after wave of electricity hit Tong Xiaoyun's body and mind, his big palm and lips controlled every part of her body, every nerve of her...

The temperature around him suddenly rose.

His sexy panting and her coquettish moans were tightly intertwined and sang in the cinema.

The pleasure of dilated pores and the lingering lingering death made Tong Xiaoyun forget everything, and the depths of her soul were occupied by Qiao Moshen gently and domineeringly.

Nothing that happened ten years ago could stop them. At this moment, the fit and closeness of their bodies and hearts are without any distance.

……

Outside, the sky darkened a little bit, and the first star had already appeared in the sky.

Another charming night.

Tong Xiaoyun lay softly in Qiao Moshen's arms, the sweat on her body was sticky, making herself and him tightly connected, as if they were one, and if they were separated, they would be connected with flesh and blood .

Tong Xiaoyun handed over her soul to Qiao Moshen. I don't know how many times, but at this moment she finally has a little bit of consciousness.

The red and swollen mouth was slightly opened, and after a while, she let out a thin voice from her throat, "Didn't you say that you want to help me with my homework? That's how you help me?"

Jomo hugged her tightly, with his chin resting on the top of her head, his voice was hoarse with lust, "Didn't you learn a lot of new postures? Isn't that enough?"

Tong Xiaoyun's small face was buried in his sweaty chest, his charming and sexy masculine breath lingered at the tip of his nose, as well as the joyful breath in the air, with a hoarse voice, "Do you like me?"

Jomo's deep palm lingered on her soft waist, "Don't ask nonsense."

Tong Xiaoyun shook her little head, slowly raised her flushed little face, and met his bright gaze, her starry eyes were still full of spring water, "I want you to tell me, every time you finish it, you have to follow me." I said."

Her small face seemed to be a peach blossom in full bloom, and there was infinite charm blooming in her pretty face. His heart was moved when he saw her, and there was a deep emotion that he didn't know about in his dark eyes.

Slowly raising his big palm to gently caress her small face, Qiao Mo looked at her deeply, as if he could no longer hold other scenery in his eyes.

"I don't like you." He said every word in a serious and solemn tone.

He can't like her.

Because she is the daughter of the Tong family.

He could only keep her by his side, but he couldn't like her.

Qiao Moshen told himself so.

It's still irony.

The lights in the theater reflected in Tong Xiaoyun's starry eyes, lighting up the affection in her eyes, her pure and beautiful face was like a viburnum blooming in the morning light, the crystal dewdrops on the petals were shining brightly, just like her smiling eyes star pupil.

She looked deeply into his eyes, then suddenly turned over and pressed onto his body, "I like you too."

After saying that, she slowly closed her eyes, and her soft lips fell on Jomo's sexy thin lips.

The four lips were tightly intertwined, making an ambiguous and pleasant kissing sound.

Jomo's deep and strong arms wrapped around her slender waist, exerting a little force, just wanting to insert her into his body.

He wanted to continue to demand from her beautiful body, but he held back.

She is really too young to bear too much.

Thinking in this way, he gritted his teeth and let her go, "Stop seducing me, or you will be the one who suffers."

Tong Xiaoyun's face was as hot as a soldering iron, she smiled shyly, got up and left him.

There was a sound of mobile phone vibrating at this moment. Qiao Mo got up and took the phone. Seeing that it was Ah Nian's number displayed on it, he immediately pressed the answer button. Ah Nian's cautious and respectful voice came immediately, "Boss, check The mastermind behind the scenes."

(End of this chapter)