Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 89

Qiao Mo stretched out his arms, pulled Tong Xiaoyun into his arms, put his big palm on the back of her head, and stroked gently, "You are not angry when your aunt sent you to my bed, because if you If she didn't send you to my bed, we wouldn't meet, so you were so lucky to meet me that day."

Because of this sudden hug, Tong Xiaoyun felt something sweet again in his heart.

But before she got too sweet, she was completely petrified.

She knew that there was no reason why Qiao Mo asked so many nonsense, that's why.

This hateful old man not only dug a trap for her to jump down, but also deliberately misinterpreted her meaning.

Really narcissistic.

Who said she was lucky?

What normal girl would feel lucky when she was sent to the bed of a strange man and lost her virginity in the end?

Huh?
She is that abnormal girl!

The petrified Tong Xiaoyun suddenly came back to life.

Who was talking just now?
Who's saying she's lucky?
Is it herself?
Impossible, she is not lucky, not at all.

Pushing Qiao Moshen away, Tong Xiaoyun pinched her waist with both hands, raised her delicate chin, and proudly "cut", "If you want to think about it, just think about it. Anyway, I know in my heart what I am doing." I thought about it, and I don't want to puncture your beautiful fantasy, after all, respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of our nation."

"Since it is a traditional virtue, it must be passed on and carried forward. Come here and let me love the young." Jomo said with restraint, and walked towards her directly.

He decided that this traditional virtue must be carried forward.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Tong Xiaoyun quickly bent her body, thinking of getting under Qiao Moshen's arm.

But this trick is easy to use once, as shrewd as Qiao Moshen, can it make her use it every time?

She bent over?
That was just right, he picked her up directly by the waist, tucked her under his armpits, walked over to lock the bathroom door from the inside, and put her on the sink.

There was water splashed by Tong Xiaoyun from washing his face just now on the sink, his school uniform and skirt were wet as soon as he sat on it, and his butt was also cold immediately after.

"Uncle, my skirt is wet!" Tong Xiaoyun screamed to avoid his claws, struggling with teeth and claws.

"I haven't done anything yet, I'm wet so soon? What's the hurry? I'll take it off for you right away." Qiao Moshen deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, and really began to take off her skirt.

Tong Xiaoyun was so ashamed and embarrassed that she was about to cry.

Can he get any more dirty?

She simply gave up struggling, because she was no match for Qiao Moshen at all, "Uncle! If you do this again, I will ignore you!"

"Do you think I'm slow? Then I'll hurry up." Qiao Moshen said, holding Tong Xiaoyun under his armpit again, with smooth movements, and took off her school uniform skirt in a few strokes.

Tong Xiaoyun's clothes were missing, and she felt the cool air hit her. The shyness in her heart was tightly intertwined with a sense of emptiness lifted by Qiao Moshen, which almost drove her crazy.

"Put me down, let me go down quickly!" Her knees were clamped tightly, only her calves kicked wildly, her big head rushed down, very close to the ground, the blood flowed backwards all over her body, her little face was flushed red, thicker than a ripe tomato To be red.

Relying on his stature, strength, and strength, Qiao Mo bullied Tong Xiaoyun's little one, and swung her around like an acrobatic.

Suddenly, Tong Xiaoyun screamed and was finally safe. Her three souls and seven souls were almost scared away. She hugged Qiao Moshen's neck tightly, buried her small face in the socket of his neck, and her heart was mad. Jump endlessly.

It scared her to death!

Jomo hooked his sexy thin lips, smiled silently, and patted her little butt lightly, "Are you in a hurry?"

After being frightened, Tong Xiaoyun was so angry that she bit her dog's teeth, and then bit hard on Qiao Mo's deep neck.

Jomo took a deep breath, but it wasn't because of the pain.

With such little strength, how much pain can a bite have?
But don't underestimate her sip, originally he just wanted to make a joke with her, but he didn't expect that her sip really drew out all the lust in his body.

"Tong Xiaoyun, you asked for this." Qiao Mo gritted his teeth deeply, growled in a hoarse voice, and directly pressed her against the bathroom door, kissing her hard.

Tong Xiaoyun's breath was completely snatched by him, he didn't dare to struggle, he was afraid of falling, his hands and feet clinging tightly to his body like a little monkey, he had no choice but to let him get whatever he wanted.

Qiao Moshen kissed her as if he wanted to swallow her into his belly, but even this could not relieve the hotness in his body.

He was really going to explode and become like a wolf and a tiger.

Tong Xiaoyun is no stranger to Qiao Moshen like this, but he is always afraid every time.

She doesn't like this, be gentle, be gentle!

But his small mouth was tightly blocked by him, she could only resist with a "woo hoo", a pair of small hands kept patting his shoulders, and she was afraid that she would fall.

This nasty old man is really a tosser.

Jomo's big palm came to the top, reached between the two, and eagerly unbuttoned her every button. After a while, she was stripped like a newborn baby, and all the clothes were thrown behind her. on the ground.

Tong Xiaoyun's body softened again, and she let go of her struggling hands.

She was hugged deeply by Jomo again, turned around and came to the front of the toilet, put her down, let her sit on the toilet lid, and he stood in front of him and started to untie his belt.

He moved very eagerly, but the damn belt was against him at this moment, and he couldn't untie it no matter what.

Cursing, his scarlet eyes met Tong Xiaoyun's pitiful gaze, and ordered in a deep voice, "What are you looking at? Help me!"

Tong Xiaoyun was still sober, she told herself that if she helped Qiao Moshen, she would be a fool!

Looking at Qiao Moshen's posture, if he really got his way, she would have to fall apart, wouldn't she?

"I...you...you go away!" Finally recovering his strength, Tong Xiaoyun pushed him away abruptly, stood up and ran out without even picking up his clothes.

After rushing out of the bathroom, she ran directly into the cloakroom and quickly found some clothes to put on.

After getting dressed, Tong Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief.

If she hadn't escaped just now, she really wouldn't be able to escape again.

Dinner is about to come, if her father finds out that she and Qiao Moshen are doing that kind of thing in the bathroom, she really has no reason to live anymore, so she can go straight to the dog to take care of it.

(End of this chapter)