Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 61 Aunt, you haven't left yet

Tong Xiaoyun raised her small head, staring eyes met Qiao Moshen's deeper gaze, "What's the matter?"

"It's about me and Jiang Yina." Qiao Moshen said, sat down by the bed, asked Tong Xiaoyun to sit with his back on his back, and continued to wipe her hair.

"I still want to ask you, do you have a marriage contract with Jiang Yina?" Tong Xiaoyun's obsidian eyes rolled around twice, but he couldn't look back at him.

Qiao Moshen's voice was very calm, without any emotion, as if he was telling a story, "She is the adopted daughter of our family. She came to our family when she was five years old, and she didn't find her relatives until three years ago."

Tong Xiaoyun didn't expect Qiao Moshen and Jiang Yina to have such a relationship. The two of them grew up together, so they should be considered childhood sweethearts.

"Then...you don't like her?" After a moment of silence, she asked, with a heavy heart.

Her uncle and Jiang Yina turned out to be childhood sweethearts.

Qiao Mo sat deeply behind Tong Xiaoyun, naturally he didn't see her little face that gradually dimmed, "Grandma and my mother have always loved her..."

Tong Xiaoyun didn't let Qiao Moshen finish his sentence, and suddenly turned around to face Qiao Moshen, and said seriously, "I'm asking you, do you like Jiang Yina? Don't change the topic, okay?"

Qiao Mo's expression froze on his unparalleled handsome face, and his eyes as deep as a pool were tightly locked on Tong Xiaoyun's little excited face, and joyful ripples appeared in the lake of heart.

He put down the towel in his hand, and slowly leaned his slender body towards Tong Xiaoyun. With an aura so powerful that it shook everything in the world and a masculine charm, he asked softly in a hoarse voice, "Are you jealous?"

Tong Xiaoyun was leaning back little by little, trying to avoid the charm of Jomo's viciousness, but when he asked her, her movements suddenly stopped.

Opening her mouth, she seemed to have a guilty conscience, and denied loudly, "Isn't it? I'm not jealous, I'm just... just curious."

Qiao Mo deeply grasped the unnaturalness in Tong Xiaoyun's expression, as well as the evasiveness in her eyes, and his mood couldn't be more joyful.

"Curiosity?" His slender and clean fingers picked up her delicate chin, and looked at her carefully. His cold handsome face was still expressionless, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth betrayed his current mood.

Tong Xiaoyun felt as if her chin was about to burn, it was so hot.

Xiumei frowned slightly, she opened Qiao Moshen's hand, and was about to get up and escape, but her body was trapped by Qiao Moshen, and in the next second, she was pressed onto the soft big bed.

His body was as heavy as Mount Tai, Tong Xiaoyun frowned and snorted, a little out of breath.

Qiao Moshen exerted a little bit of strength, and shackled her small hands on top of her head with a pair of big palms. He looked down at her from a high position, his dark eyes glowed with a moving color.

Tong Xiaoyun met his bright gaze, her breath was stagnant, her whole clean face like an ice elf blushed, and she stumbled and said, "Uncle...uncle, my...hasn't left yet. "

Jomo's deep and thin lips were lightly hooked, and his elegant smile was a bit sexy and charming, and his voice was also damn seductive, "Are you in a hurry?"

Tong Xiaoyun was beaten up by Qiao Moshen, feeling ashamed and annoyed, "You are in a hurry, I am not!"

Qiao Mo nodded deeply, his handsome face lowered little by little, and Tong Xiaoyun's pretty face was lingered with hot and ambiguous breath, and he said honestly, "I'm in a hurry."

Tong Xiaoyun was so nervous that her heart was pounding, Qiao Moshen's gradually rapid breathing and her frantic heartbeat could be heard in her ears, which made her even more at a loss.

The starry eyes were covered with mist in panic, her pink lips parted, and her voice trembled, "Uncle...I..."

She felt bad, itchy and empty.

What's going on here?
It must be Qiao Moshen's problem. He has a magical and powerful power called indecency.

As soon as he approached, Tong Xiaoyun felt that she was also becoming unreasonable.

As the saying goes, if you are close to Zhu, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black. The words left by the ancestors are every word.

The temperature of Jomo's body rose little by little, and his strong and hard body became hotter and hotter.

If this continues, he will definitely get burned.

However, he didn't want to let her go.

The little things under him were clearly tensed up, but their tense body became softer and weaker.

That soft touch made him fondle admiringly. At this moment, he refused to let her go no matter what.

"What's wrong with you? Tell me." His voice was extremely low, a little tense, and to Tong Xiaoyun's ears, it turned out to be so thrillingly charming.

"I...I..." Tong Xiaoyun fell under Qiao Moshen's demon, and she just missed expressing the most real expectation in her heart.

Qiao Mo's deep eyes have been dyed with a touch of lust, which is so deep that it seems like a whirlpool. After looking at it for a long time, it almost attracts the heart.

There was a "buzzing" sound in Tong Xiaoyun's head, she didn't know anything, she was dumbfounded, and looked straight into Qiao Moshen's eyes.

At this moment, the whole world suddenly fell silent.

Tong Xiaoyun's heartbeat also calmed down, because all the tension and panic had disappeared.

She only felt a strong force in her heart, pulling her all the time, causing her to slowly raise her little head, and approach Qiao Moshen's sexy and charming thin lips bit by bit.

Qiao Moshen was extremely satisfied with Tong Xiaoyun's performance, he completely handed over the initiative to this little thing, and patiently waited for her to approach.

Tong Xiaoyun's soul seemed to be controlled by Qiao Moshen's powerful charm, and her pink and tender lips were about to stick to his lips.

She slowly closed her pair of star eyes, followed the direction her heart guided her, and slowly leaned over.

Qiao Mo stared at Tong Xiaoyun's gradually enlarged small face with deep eyes, and his thin lips were slightly parted. As long as he moved forward a little, he could kiss that soft and sweet little mouth.

That taste is what he likes.

gollum...

goo goo goo...

A strange voice suddenly sounded, and the original ambiguous atmosphere was completely destroyed.

Tong Xiaoyun's soul returned to her body, and she opened her eyes suddenly, looking at Qiao Moshen's handsome face enlarged in front of her, her star pupils were full of shock.

God!

What is she doing?
As if awakened from a dream, Tong Xiaoyun pushed Qiao Mo away without hesitation, sat up in a panic, overwhelmed by nervousness, raised her hand to cover her hot face that was as hot as a branding iron, and wanted to cry.

she just...

What happened to her just now?

How can you do that kind of thing?
That person is Qiao Moshen, the old man who raped her, how could she have such hooligan thoughts towards him?

However, it was precisely because he was Qiao Moshen that she couldn't control herself.

Tong Xiaoyun has always felt that her vision is high, and she will never be easily fooled by the opposite sex.

But why did she fall again and again in front of Qiao Moshen?
What went wrong?
Is it really my aunt?
Yes, it must be because of my aunt, it must be.

(End of this chapter)