Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 95 Hey Yo, So Shame to Cum

"It's getting late, go to sleep."

These words kept echoing in Tong Xiaoyun's ears.

The unbearable heat in her body tormented her almost to the point of going crazy, but what she waited for was this sentence.

This old man is really...really hateful to the extreme.

Tong Xiaoyun wants to take back everything she thought before.

When she divorced this nasty old man a year later, she must forget about him completely.

if not?
Do you still want to remember?
Remembering him, she must die of rage, and never think about it for the rest of her life.

This kind of hateful man, the sooner he forgets, the better.

After making the decision with great backbone, Tong Xiaoyun once again fell into a period of impatience.

She's really...going crazy!

Look at the old man again, he lay there motionless, as if he was really asleep.

Asshole, what an asshole!
After teasing her so much, he went to sleep by himself. Isn't this a bastard?
Tong Xiaoyun wanted to scold him loudly to relieve her hatred, but she told herself that she absolutely couldn't.

Doesn't scolding him indirectly tell Qiao Moshen that she is very sad?

She doesn't want that.

Only he would lose his temper because of dissatisfaction with his desires, and she was not as rascal as he was.

It's not that, she didn't like doing too much exercise on the bed with Qiao Moshen, and she just slept when she slept.

Tong Xiaoyun closed her eyes angrily.

However, she can fall asleep!
How do you sleep here?

Tong Xiaoyun really wanted to hum, but she was too embarrassed, so she could only turn back and forth on the bed.

So uncomfortable!

I really want...I really want it!
Of course, she could only think about this kind of thing in her heart, and she would lose face if she said it.

Jomo closed his eyes comfortably, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a triumphant arc.

Live it!

Who told her to say that she likes other men in front of him?

What worship?
What is there to admire if you can draw a manga?
He doesn't know how to draw. If he could draw, he would be a million times better than the guy surnamed Han.

Do you know how uncomfortable it is now?

Come and beg him!

Come and beg him!

Beg him to have her!

Hmph, damned little thing, now that she finally understands the pain, let's see if she dares to mention another man in front of him in the future.

Tong Xiaoyun behind him was still moving impatiently, like a caterpillar.

Jomo withdrew the smug smile on his lips, turned around suddenly, frowned and asked displeasedly, "Why don't you go to sleep? What time is it?"

Tong Xiaoyun stared at Qiao Moshen bitterly, really wanted to go up and bite him to death!

This man is really hateful to the extreme, why does he torture her like this?

Did she help him wash his underwear just now?

Thinking of this incident, Tong Xiaoyun became even more angry in an instant.

She has never washed a man's underwear in her life, and she was forced to do that by him just now. It's really... What a shame.

If he hadn't threatened her that if she didn't wash it, she would be messed up tonight, even if she was killed, she wouldn't have touched Qiao Moshen's underwear.

If I had known that I would not have washed his underwear just now, it would be better to be dissatisfied than to be dissatisfied now!

Tong Xiaoyun suddenly wanted to cry, because...she was really uncomfortable!

That feeling of emptiness has been flowing all over her belly, and that place is also...

She was embarrassed to say that feeling, but it was just uncomfortable.

But no matter how uncomfortable you are, you can't cry, it's so embarrassing to cry!
cold shower!
Tong Xiaoyun suddenly thought that the last time she came to her aunt, Qiao Moshen couldn't touch her, and it would be better to take a cold shower.

This is a great idea!
She also goes to wash.

Well, just do it.

Tong Xiaoyun got up abruptly and got out of bed, and walked into the bathroom naked and barefoot.

Qiao Moshen was a little confused, and was about to stand up and follow up quietly, when suddenly the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

This little thing... Could it be that she is taking a cold shower?

Jomo was shocked, he couldn't care about anything else, he sat up quickly, got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom.

As expected, who is the one who is standing under the shower and pouring cold water?

Damn!

He cursed secretly, strode forward, pulled Tong Xiaoyun out of the cold water and hugged her tightly, letting his warmth pass to her, and roared in a low voice, "Are you looking for death? Do you know that women can't touch cold things easily?"

Tong Xiaoyun was so uncomfortable that she wanted to go crazy, but when he yelled at her like this, she completely exploded, "Go away! Go away! Even if I die, you don't need to worry about it!"

She yelled and cried, not because she was angry or wronged, but because she really couldn't hold on anymore.

If God can hear her plea, tell Qiao Moshen to throw her down quickly!

She couldn't hold on anymore.

Qiao Moshen really regretted it. It was all his fault that he didn't think carefully and only wanted to punish her. He didn't expect this silly girl to follow his example.

Don't you just want it?

He just gave it!
"Okay, okay, let's go back to bed." Sighing, he said softly, and directly picked her up and walked out of the bathroom.

When Tong Xiaoyun heard it, he reflexively burst into joy.

Of course, she was happy in her heart, so she didn't want Jomo to see that she really wanted to be thrown down by him.

Tong Xiaoyun, be reserved, be reserved!

She told herself so, and began to struggle, "I don't want me, I don't want you, don't touch me!"

Qiao Mo knew how a big man could understand her little girl's thoughts, so he threw her still wet body on the bed and warned angrily, "Be honest, if you don't obey me, I will make you cry tonight! Where is the hair dryer?"

Tong Xiaoyun was dumbfounded upon hearing this.

This man is going to blow her hair?

Then will he give it back to her?
Qiao Moshen saw Tong Xiaoyun's thoughts this time, and suddenly laughed, and then said softly, "I'll give it to you later, let me dry my hair first, okay? Otherwise, I'll have a headache when I wake up tomorrow morning."

Tong Xiaoyun was caught by his little tail. He was so ashamed that he wanted to burrow into the ground, and said stiffly, "Who wants it? The hair dryer is in the small cabinet of the dressing table. Hurry up and get it. I'm going to sleep after blowing my hair." !"

Qiao Moshen immediately turned around to get the hair dryer, and laughed silently out of Tong Xiaoyun's sight.

The time with him was long or short, but the little girl was still so shy, duplicity!

After taking the hair dryer, he sat on the edge of the bed, took Tong Xiaoyun into his arms, dried her hair carefully, put the hair dryer on the bedside table, went to bed and hugged her into his arms, "still Are you uncomfortable? Give it to you now."

His voice made Su Detong Xiaoyun really want to throw him down, but the reserve in his heart suppressed that impulse.

"I don't want to, I want to sleep!" After a few symbolic struggles, Tong Xiaoyun calmed down immediately, and she was deeply pressed down by Qiao Mo.

She just wants to say now, uncle, be heavier!

Hey, what a shame!
(End of this chapter)