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Chapter 1288: 1288 Let’s have a child! (1)

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"Second Uncle?" She called him doubtfully and raised her eyes.

Tang Yu lowered his eyes and looked at her. The heat in his eyes seemed to penetrate her chest and directly into her heart. She suddenly understood, and her heartbeat quickened. Obviously, the two of them hadn't done anything yet, but she was already blushing.

Tang Yu held her and strode into the villa. The villa was dark for the first time today. As soon as Tang Yu entered, he put her down, pressed her against the door and started kissing her.

Song Zhixing's heartbeat was about to jump out of her throat. His kiss was urgent and heavy, as if he wanted to swallow her whole, punishing her for going to the movies with Xi Nan tonight, or as if he had finally lost his patience because he had waited too long, and he didn't even care where he was. As long as he possessed her like this, maybe... there would be no more surprises in her future, and she would belong to him alone from now on!

Song Zhixing was a little confused by the kiss, but she could still barely hold on to a trace of rationality. She reminded in a hoarse voice: "Second Uncle... You can't be here..."

If the servants saw this, she would not be able to stay in this house any longer.

"Everyone is given a day off today..." Tang Yu sucked her earlobe while replying. His voice was extremely sexy. When Song Zhixing heard this, her tense body relaxed. It was obvious that Tang Yu had been planning this evening for a long time.

His hand reached into her thin school uniform. Before it even started, Song Zhixing was already moaning with unbearable pain, and a layer of hot sweat covered her pretty nose. She held Tang Yu's arm weakly with her fingers and begged, "Second Uncle... I want to take a shower..."

All of this is addictive, as if you will lose yourself at any time. This crazy and gratifying feeling still makes Song Zhixing very uneasy. She thought that all this was a natural process, but when it really started, when the girl became a woman, she was still afraid and uncertain about the unknown world in the future.

"It's too late, Xingxing." Tang Yu panted softly, holding her little face and kissing her from her earlobe all the way to her cheek.

However, as they kissed, he felt a bitter taste on the tip of his lips and tongue, which shocked him. It was the taste of tears!

It was like a bucket of cold water poured over my head.

His hand touched the light switch on the wall, and with a click, all the lights in the villa came on. The blinding light made Song Zhixing squint her eyes, but Tang Yu could clearly see the tears on her face. Those tears, like accusation and resistance, hurt him.

really…

She was still so uncertain about their relationship. What if he forced her? It was easy to use those skills in bed to coax such an inexperienced girl to submit to him. However, if the physical submission and the inner submission were not synchronized, she might regret it tomorrow, not even in the distant future.

When Song Zhixing got used to the darkness, he slowly opened his eyes and saw Tang Yu's expression. He was confused for a moment. Compared to his passion just now, he was much calmer at this moment. In fact, he was a little indifferent.

He slowly, slowly pulled his hand out of her clothes.

He leaned one arm against the wall, and after calming down, he whispered, "Let's go."

Song Zhixing was even more confused. He said, "Don't you want to take a shower? Go ahead."

Song Zhixing said "Oh" and nodded. He stood up straight, his legs still shaking a little. Before leaving, he looked at him suspiciously. He added: "I just finished the exam, so today will be a bit hard. Take a shower and go to bed early."

“…” Go to bed…early

Song Zhixing wondered if she had heard it wrong. She glanced at Tang Yu, but Tang Yu didn't look at her again. He just asked her to go upstairs. She bit her lip and walked upstairs obediently without stopping. What Second Uncle meant just now, if she didn't misunderstand, was that... they wouldn't be together tonight, right

She was clearly feeling uneasy and confused just now, but when she realized this, she felt inexplicably lost.

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Song Zhixing took off his clothes and soaked himself in the bathtub. After a while, he still felt upset.

Isn't Tang Yu a bit too mean? He was in charge of everything, but he just said no and said no. Did he ask her opinion? Did he consider her feelings

Song Zhixing bit her lip, feeling angry. The next moment, she felt that she was really being influenced by Tang Yu and was becoming more and more lustful.

As she was thinking, a bad idea popped into her mind. The next moment, she stood up from the bathtub, wearing nothing but a bathrobe. She turned around, took a step out of the bathroom, and then turned back to hum twice in front of the mirror, both to encourage herself and to express her dissatisfaction with Tang Yu's change of attitude, which was faster than turning a page.

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Song Zhixing walked out of her room and looked outside. She saw that the lights in the hall were still on. However, compared to usual times, when there were no servants around, the huge villa was so quiet that it made people feel lonely. She missed Tang Yu. Even though they had just separated for a few minutes to take a shower, she was already missing him. With him around, she would not feel lonely or bored.

Song Zhixing held the handrail lightly and looked down. As expected, Tang Yu was sitting in the hall. He had just taken a shower, was wearing pajamas, and was sitting on the sofa smoking. There was an opened bottle of red wine next to him. The red wine was poured into the red wine glass and half of it was already drunk.

Song Zhixing originally planned to learn his tricks to seduce him, then escape at the last minute, leaving him alone and making him miserable. However, after seeing this, she suddenly lost that mood. Because he seemed to be in a bad mood. Because of her physical condition, he never smoked at home. But, he smoked and drank tonight. Was he really angry with himself

Song Zhixing followed him, feeling a little depressed. After a moment of hesitation, she finally walked down obediently. When Tang Yu saw her, he frowned and subconsciously extinguished his cigarette, "I told you to sleep, why did you come down?"

Then he added: "Just stand there, don't come closer."

As he spoke, he stood up and turned on all the air purifiers. As if that was not enough, he opened the window.

"Uncle, it's not that exaggerated." Song Zhixing felt that he was too nervous. She walked over, sat down on the sofa, picked up his wine glass and drank a sip of wine. Tang Yu was very dissatisfied with this and reached out to take the wine glass away, "Don't mess around."

"Why are you drinking and smoking?" Song Zhixing asked him, looking up.

He replied calmly and briefly, "No reason."