"Second uncle..." She didn't know what she was doing, so she could only call him helplessly. His body was so hot, she should have pulled away, but her hand was pressed hard by him, leaving no room for retreat.
"Touch and see, is it still cold?" He looked deeply at her. The voice was hoarse, but also contained a bewildering allure.
Song Zhixing felt that she had been led into a dazzling and unfamiliar abyss by him, and she could not escape or hide. You can only be led by him, walking in step by step, sinking deeper and deeper...
Bewitched, her hot little hands slowly and tentatively touched his chest...
It turns out that not only the visual effects are great, but also the feel is addictive.
Being teased by her like this, he took a breath, his eyes darkened, and the desire in his eyes danced like flames.
Song Zhixing was also startled, and then he woke up and realized what he had just done. His face turned red with embarrassment and he quickly took his hand back.
Where is the coolness? It was so hot that it almost burned her!
The next moment...
She felt a chill on her legs, and the skirt of her pajamas was suddenly pushed up. Before she even had time to think about it, the man's big palm had already slipped into her pajamas.
"Second uncle, you... what are you doing?" She gasped, feeling dizzy. Hands, clasping his arms urgently.
The softness on the chest was held by the man's hand. She had never had such an experience before. She was a little scared and a little ashamed, but her body was too hot to be her own.
"Should I ask you this question?" Tang Yu's voice was filled with a hint of patient pain, and it was so hoarse that it was shocking. "I asked you to leave, but you didn't leave. You dressed like this and hung out in front of me all night. Star, tell me, what do you want to do?"
Song Zhixing felt her mouth go dry. When he said this, she remembered what she was wearing at the moment. I was so upset that I wished I could find a hole in the ground and bury myself. He hurriedly explained, "I... I didn't mean it."
"But I've been seduced by you..." Tang Yu was still branding her breasts with one hand, holding her buttocks with the other, breathing heavily. He didn't want to scare her, and he also wanted to calm down a little.
But unfortunately, the woman on him made it clear that she didn't want him to have an easy time. She grabbed his hand and moved her hips, trying to get away from him.
In this way, the situation is even worse!
"Xingxing, don't move!" Tang Yu tightened his big palms and pinched her loose buttocks, "My whole body hurts now... Be good and don't provoke me again..."
He was really in pain.
His eyebrows were wrinkled.
Breathe, very heavily. It's so heavy that it's even a little embarrassing. The flames burning in his eyes could not only burn her, but also himself. God knows how hard it was for him to endure it!
Song Zhixing sat stiffly on him and really didn't dare to move. She didn't know why he looked so painful, or even hurt all over his body.
She wanted to ask what was going on, but her lips moved and she was too confused to say a word.
The posture of the two people at this moment is really too ambiguous. The nightgown she was wearing was pushed up to her buttocks by his hands inside the clothes, and most of her white panties were exposed. Her exquisite little feet were still hooked on his calves. The originally snow-white exquisite toes were now red and trembling violently.
This scene was too bold and outrageous. She simply couldn't imagine what they would think of them if it fell into the eyes of others.
"Second uncle... you said that what happened last time will never happen again..." Song Zhixing licked his dry lips and spoke with a trembling voice.
Of course Tang Yu would not want her, nor could he want her at this moment. Doing so would only push her further and make her escape faster.
He bowed his head, pressed his face against her delicate neck, and took a deep breath longingly, as if waiting for his body's desire to dissipate. After a long time, he slowly took his hand out of her pajamas. Song Zhixing didn't dare to act rashly, fearing that she might accidentally irritate him. Instead, he started to tidy up her pajamas. She was breathing heavily, her hands still pressing on his shoulders, her fingertips almost pinching into her palms. His face was always turned to the side, not daring to look further.
After a long time, Tang Yu let go of her and said, "Go back to sleep."
Three words, still muted.
It is obvious that with restraint and forbearance, it is not completely calm.
"Then... then I'm leaving." Song Zhixing slowly removed his hand from his shoulder. His pajamas were already slightly wet there.
Tang Yu's eyes were as deep as the ocean, and he only responded with a "hmm" from his nose. If she stayed any longer, he was afraid that his control would break down and he would change his decision at any time.
Song Zhixing climbed down from his lap in a hurry. He didn't even have time to take the book and ran towards the door. The moment he opened the door, he subconsciously looked back at him. Tang Yu raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you leaving yet?"
Her face turned red and she bit her lip, not daring to stay any longer.
After running into his room, his legs were still a little weak.
Her heartbeat was beating faster than ever. She couldn't bear it and covered her chest with her hands.
However, even so, it did not relieve him at all.
This is so strange!
Everything was wrong.
I obviously hate his touch, but just now...
She didn't feel disgusted at all when he did that to her just now.
Song Zhixing turned over and over in the quilt in frustration. After a long time, my body is still hot and uncomfortable. The heat from the man's palm still seemed to remain on his chest.
She was vaguely afraid. It feels like something is gradually starting to go off the rails...
Moreover, that was not something she could bear.
When Song Zhixing was thinking wildly, his cell phone suddenly rang at this moment. She took it over and looked at it. The two words flashing on the screen shocked her. She felt as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water on her head. The heat in her body suddenly dropped, and instead, it rushed straight towards her. The feeling of guilt and shame was so strong that it almost annihilated her.
Aunt…
She stared at the screen with a guilty conscience and dared not answer the call. After it rang several times, she finally pressed the answer button.
"… Hello."
"It took you so long to listen to the phone. Did you fall asleep?" Li Hanyan's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"No. I... I just finished my homework."
"Why does your voice sound muffled?" Li Hanyan could tell something was wrong with her. "unhappy?"
"No." Song Zhixing denied almost immediately. As if to enhance his persuasion, he sat up and hugged the pillow, pretending to smile relaxedly. "Maybe he just lay on the pillow, so there is something wrong with the sound."
Li Hanyan believed it and didn't think much about it, "Xingxing, is your second uncle back?"