Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 91 It's okay, I don't like him

"help me."

"No."

"hurry up!"

"do not want!"

It's not that Tong Xiaoyun is hypocritical, he is already his, and now he still has to be reserved here, but...

She has her reasons.

Usually, with this old man and that, there is... foreplay.

Now let her take off her pants and talk to him directly, she is not that kind of woman, so she doesn't want it.

Qiao Moshen didn't know Tong Xiaoyun's thoughts, he only knew that he was very uncomfortable now, so uncomfortable that he was about to explode.

Forget about the previous time, although both of them fell on the bed, they were still dressed neatly.

He had already stripped for her just now, and he was just a step away from this little thing running away. Can he not feel bad?

The point is that she also bit him.

"Tong Xiaoyun, be good..." At this time, Qiao Moshen really didn't want to reason with her, and she was responsible for putting out the fire she provoked.

He is now ordering her to be good and help him put out the fire quickly!

"Did I say no? You... What do you think of him?" Tong Xiaoyun became angry from embarrassment.

Did the old man consider her feelings?

Jomo gritted his teeth deeply, his voice was extremely low and hoarse, "Nonsense, you are my wife, what do you think I take you for?"

what?
The anger on Tong Xiaoyun's face disappeared instantly.

He just said... She is his wife?

Yes, she was his wife, the wife of this charming old man.

It turns out that no matter whether it is a novel, a comic, or a TV series or movie, everything can become a reality.

Her uncle, except... except that he was a little more tossing in bed or wherever he wanted, was perfect.

The only shortcoming... In fact, thinking about it, she can tolerate it.

After all, no one is perfect.

"I said, can you wait a little longer before being a nymphomaniac?" Jomo felt deeply helpless.

It stands to reason that it is a good thing that this little thing is crazy about him, but it is really not the time at this juncture.

Qiao Moshen's voice awakened Tong Xiaoyun like a dream.

what's wrong with her?
It's almost nympho to death.

She coughed lightly to cover up, and then shyly said, "How can I help you?"

"It's up to you, you can do whatever you like." Qiao Moshen's voice softened, with infinite charm and sexiness.

He has already caught Tong Xiaoyun's little tail, knowing that he speaks like this, she must not be able to resist his charm.

Tong Xiaoyun really couldn't resist Qiao Moshen's charm, and when he heard his Su Yin, his body crumbled.

"Why don't I teach you?" Qiao Mo lowered his head slowly, pressed against her forehead, and breathed hot air deliberately.

Tong Xiaoyun felt something in her heart go out little by little, and goosebumps all over her body.

After much difficulty, she resisted the urge to throw Jomo down deeply, and nodded shyly.

Although it was embarrassing, and even though she really wanted to go underground, she nodded.

Because, such Qiao Mo is deep, so sexy, so charming, so amazing, so handsome, she really can't refuse.

"Good." Jomo smiled deeply, and didn't make things difficult for her. He just held her soft white jade hand and led her little by little to the place where he was about to explode.

Let's deal with it quickly first, and then we'll see how he cleans her up when he gets to bed at night!
Tong Xiaoyun's palm felt scalding immediately, as if she was holding a piece of iron, which made her whole body extremely hot.

It's over, is she going to become a prostitute?

It was past nine o'clock when I came out of the bathroom.

The night sky outside the window is full of stars. Tonight's night is as beautiful as ever.

Qiao Moshen's attention fell directly to the bowl of rice on the tea table.

The rice was still stained with oil, but the dish on it was gone.

What does it mean?
"You didn't eat?" He turned around and looked at the little daughter-in-law who was following him with her head lowered and moving forward in small steps. Her voice was gloomy and elegant, without the tension caused by being confused by lust just now.

Tong Xiaoyun has not yet withdrawn from what happened in the bathroom just now, Qiao Mo's deep sexy and rough growl is still in her ear, and his good brother is still in the little hands in front of her eyes...

The scalding temperature burned her until now, her face is still red, watermelon red, red top red, aunt red!

What a shame!

However, there is still a trace in my heart... a sweet, soft feeling, like honey, like melted ice cream.

Tong Xiaoyun felt like Sun Wukong was holding his golden cudgel in her girl's heart, stirring it, stirring it, causing the pool of spring water in her heart to overflow with waves.

How can this be good?
She sighed sweetly, raised her hot little hands to hold her hot cheeks, and there was a shy smile on her lips that she couldn't hide no matter what.

A black shadow suddenly shrouded in front of her eyes, Tong Xiaoyun's fan-like eyelashes flickered twice, and slowly lifted, and it was Qiao Moshen's magnified handsome face that was impressively facing her.

"I said, haven't you eaten yet?" Qiao Moshen repeated his question again, there was no expression on his handsome face, but there was still a little flush from just now.

Tong Xiaoyun suddenly took a deep breath, and leaned her body's center of gravity backwards. If it wasn't for Qiao Mo's deep eyes, sharp eyes and quick arms to wrap around her waist, she would have really fallen down.

Qiao Moshen's body leaned forward slightly, and Tong Xiaoyun's handsome face was above Tong Xiaoyun's, while her body still maintained the posture of leaning back.

This kind of action can only be done by the male and female protagonists in idol dramas.

Tong Xiaoyun's heart was rippling again, and she raised her hand to hold her little face, showing a sweet smile, imitating the heroine in an idol drama, and raised a little foot.

The sound of "jingling bells" like wind chimes sounded in my ears, and the whole world was raining pink hearts.

There was a sudden "pop", the sound of "ding ling ling" disappeared, and so did the rain of peach hearts.

Tong Xiaoyun received a deep slap from Qiao Mo on the top of the head, and couldn't help crying out in pain, "Why did you hit me?"

"Tong Xiaoyun, you are really hopeless." Qiao Mo shook his head helplessly, helped her up and let go of her, turned around coolly, and on his expressionless handsome face, there was a smile on his face. Remember the big smile.

"Hey, this man really... has no romantic cells." Tong Xiaoyun muttered while rubbing her little head.

God really gave Qiao Moshen the good skin of an idol drama actor for nothing, he is not as romantic as an idol drama actor at all, okay?
There are so many people who like this kind of person, that Jiang Yina and that Shen Rou are simply blind!

Fortunately, she didn't like Qiao Moshen.

Her vision is very high, so she won't be tempted by this kind of incomprehensible man.

After rolling her eyes, she followed Qiao Moshen, "That bowl of rice is for you, why didn't you go down to eat just now?"

(End of this chapter)