Need for Uncle

Chapter 73

Chapter 72 Not going to the suburbs

The door opened, and Ma Xiaoshuai, who was full of expectations, walked in anxiously, and saw a scene that made him spurt blood.

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"Ah!!!!" Ma Xiaoshuai raised his head fiercely, covered his head and sighed, another failure! !

"Xianggong..." Realizing a failure, Dongfang Xueyu also showed disappointment.

"Forget it." Ma Xiaoshuai sighed, lay down on his back, looked at the roof with empty eyes, and said that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Now, he has completely realized that the fact of impotence has not been reversed in the slightest. The blows in my heart became more and more serious with each disappointment. At this moment, apart from despair, I also felt tired and panic of predicting the next failure.

In fact, the method Dongfang Xueyu said was to rely on Tang Xiao's erotic products to seduce Ma Xiaoshuai as much as possible, and Tang Xiao did his best for some reason. In addition to the sexy underwear just now, he also came with many Other styles of seductive dresses, so Dongfang Xueyu learned that she still failed this time, and after experiencing the initial disappointment, she devoted herself to crazy work again, constantly changing clothes, constantly showing Ma Xiaoshuai, trying to seduce as much as possible... …

However, the hope was always in vain. Dongfang Xueyu had already changed four or five times, gradually abandoning her shyness, and boldly teasing her. Despite repeated disappointments, she continued to comfort Ma Xiaoshuai, who was gradually losing patience, until Finally, even she herself sat down tired and rested.

Ma Xiaoshuai shook his head, looking at the emaciated Dongfang Xueyu, he couldn't bear it, "Xueyu... I, I think it's better to forget it."

Dongfang Xueyu stood up when she heard the words, and spared no effort to search through the pile of clothes, "I'm trying, sir, don't worry."

Ma Xiaoshuai couldn't bear to stop Dongfang Xueyu, forced a smile and said: "Take your time, don't rush, time is still long."

"But……"

"Okay, go to sleep." Ma Xiaoshuai stroked that haggard and tired face, "I'm tired after tossing around for so long, go to sleep first."

"There are still many more." Dongfang Xueyu shook her head, pointing to the pair of various clothes, "Let's try again."

"No need, really no need."

"But……"

"Go to sleep." Ma Xiaoshuai pulled Dongfang Xueyu, who was still going on, onto the bed.

"Then... that's fine." Dongfang Xueyu sighed sadly, arranged the clothes and put them on the bed, and lay down.

This night is destined to be sleepless, for both of them.

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The next morning, the two woke up after not having a good rest. Ma Xiaoshuai was sitting in the yard in a daze in his pajamas, and Dongfang Xueyu insisted on staying because he was worried that Ma Xiaoshuai would be distracted. Because of inferiority complex, she didn't want to stay with Dongfang Xueyu, and kept urging her to leave. Dongfang Xueyu, who persisted for a while, seemed to understand what Ma Xiaoshuai meant, and comforted her for a long time before going to the shop with tears in her eyes.

The morning that belonged to Ma Xiaoshuai was spent in a daze and daydream, he was the only one in the big backyard, and several servant girls came in to serve him, but they were all scolded by the irritable Ma Xiaoshuai, even the green dress who was loved by him on weekdays He was also told not to come in, and just like that, alone in his own small world, he spent the morning with complicated emotions.

In a blink of an eye, it was noon, and the sun was high.

He didn't eat much, but he surprisingly didn't feel hungry. Ma Xiaoshuai had been sitting on this stone bench for several hours. Except for drinking a few cups of tea occasionally, he was constantly silent in his wild thoughts. Maybe he didn't deliberately go to bed. Thinking about some things he doesn't want to see or what he will encounter in his life in the future, but these things keep echoing in his mind like laughing at him, like a dream monster, he also wants to cheer up and keep telling himself Impotence is nothing, but these self-deceptions are soon replaced by pain as soon as they are born.

"Teacher." A long-lost light voice sounded in my ear.

Realizing that it was Murong Xiaowan, Ma Xiaoshuai turned his head, only to see this little girl who always looked arrogant at all times standing not far away with tears streaming down her face. The mighty girl who was with her was no longer by her side, and it could be seen that something happened to this little girl. Apart from the fact that she hadn’t come over in the past few days and there was no news, the abnormal state of the little girl at this time is also very obvious. explain the problem.

In doubt, Ma Xiaoshuai adjusted his mood, put on a smiling face, opened his arms, waved his hand from a distance, and motioned for the little girl to come over.

"Teacher..." The little girl's cry made people feel distressed. Tears spewed out uncontrollably like venting, glittering and translucent in the sunlight. Lao Yuan had already opened his arms, as if he had found his home, his petite body flew into his arms, weeping ecstatically, with a rare grievance on his face.

Ma Xiaoshuai, who rarely sees Murong Xiaowan showing fragility, is puzzled, but he also knows that this is not the time to ask, so he simply lets the tearful little girl in his arms keep sobbing, and caresses the sobbing girl with his hands without any distracting thoughts. The constantly shivering back comforted silently.

Maybe it was because of exhaustion, the little girl finally raised her head from her arms, looked up at Ma Xiaoshuai eagerly, her little face was full of tears.

"Teacher, will you stay with me all the time?"

"Will do."

"Then will you leave me one day?"

"will not."

"you swear."

"I swear."

As if she got a satisfactory answer, Murong Xiaowan showed a happy expression, but the corners of her mouth just pulled up, but then bent down again, as if remembering a sad thing, tears dripped silently again, Ma Xiaoshuai stretched out his sleeves, She wiped it off, and the little girl buried her head in her arms again, and began to tell the reason why she hadn't come these few days, and why she was so sad.

It turns out that Murong Xiaowan also has a twin sister, named Murong Qingqing, who was born only a moment later than her. It must be because of Murong Xiaowan's active and arrogant nature, but this Murong Qingqing is much more well-behaved, studying piano, chess, calligraphy and painting all day long. Living in a boudoir, she is deeply loved by the emperor and behind-the-scenes, but because of too much contact with her since she was a child, Murong Xiaowan knows this twin sister better than others, even better than her own mother. This lovely Murong Qingqing has a well-behaved appearance, but behind his back, he is really a very sophisticated and sophisticated guy. The two sisters have been at odds since they were young. A few days ago, Murong Xiaowan was always unable to buy it from other places. The marshmallows he brought back to the palace caused Murong Qingqing to be angry several times. The two confronted each other several times secretly, but on the day when they were taken back to the palace by the guards, Murong Qingqing suddenly ordered Wei Wu After being strangled to death and throwing the body outside Murong Xiaowan's room, the heartbroken Murong Xiaowan found Murong Qingqing immediately, who knew that the latter's well-behaved and innocent appearance deceived everyone's trust, and he was not like a plague god. Xiaowan is undoubtedly being blamed by his mother for no reason...

"Teacher, kill me clearly." The tearful Murong Xiaowan looked expectantly at Ma Xiaoshuai with a weird expression. Although her expression was full of hatred, it could be seen from the words that this girl was a mighty girl who had been with her for many years. Leaving, but hating my sister is not so deep, it is estimated that saying this is just a moment of anger.

"Xiaowan, don't kill people at will." Ma Xiaoshuai shook his head helplessly, pressed Murong Xiaowan, who was about to make a comeback, into his arms, and untied the messy rubber bands, "She will always be your sister, even if she dies, Your father and queen mother will also be sad." After a pause, he took out the comb from the small bowl pocket and combed it carefully, "Furthermore, even if you kill her, can you relieve your anger? Obviously not, what should we do? Heh , fight, continue to fight with him." Put down the comb and straighten the little girl's body, while carefully busy using rubber bands to tie the braids, while staring into the little girl's puzzled eyes, said seriously: "Use your brain more, since she is wearing a mask, you can You can learn to wear a mask, if not, try to find a way to tear off her mask." After saying this, she pushed Murong Xiaowan who was thinking secretly, looked at it from a different angle, and patted the little girl's face. Shoulder, said: "Even if it doesn't work, you still have me, remember, you still have me as a teacher, I will help you."

Murong Xiaowan smiled through tears, nodded joyfully, stretched out her hand to grope for the braid, and said proudly: "Yes, I still have a teacher, but he doesn't. If she still troubles me in the future, I will ask the teacher to help me out. Deal with her." Go ahead and sit down, take out the small mirror Ma Xiaoshuai gave you, look at it, grin your teeth with a good feeling, and say to Ma Xiaoshuai: "I will forgive her this time, because I know her It's jealous of me."

"It's right to think so." Ma Xiaoshuai picked up the tea and drank it, with the corners of his mouth curled up. For some reason, staying with Murong Xiaowan was always so happy, somehow blending into a warm atmosphere that couldn't be created, feeling irritable The mood in her heart was relieved surprisingly, she hadn't thought about that matter for so long, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wan has grown up, and knows how to think about things." After finishing speaking, she looked at the little girl's slightly green body, But he unexpectedly remembered about his impotence, and once again put on a distressed look on his face.

"What do you mean I've grown up!?" Murong Xiaowan, who didn't care about the change in Ma Xiaoshuai's expression, widened her eyes exaggeratedly, with an unbelievable expression, as if to prove it, she stood up with her hips on her hips, and walked away like a scholar and lady After two laps, at the end he stretched out his immature chest like a demonstration against Ma Xiaoshuai, "I'm [-], and I can get married." Speaking of this, I blushed, secretly glanced at Ma Xiaoshuai, swallowed my tongue, and I don't know what's going on in that little head.

Amused by the little girl's actions, Ma Xiaoshuai stood up and moved his arms and legs. At this time, he looked at the birds lazily basking in the sun on the treetops, and the green forest covered by mountains in the distance. Taking a breath, exhaling vigorously, opening her eyes, she had a sudden thought, and knocked out Murong Xiaowan's little hand, which was tilting her head and concentrating on caressing her braid.

"What are you doing!!"

"Don't touch it, I have to fry it for you after touching it for a while."

"Oh."

"Let's go to the countryside to play, shall we? Just the two of us."

(End of this chapter)