My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 113: Uncle wants to hug you

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The moonlight is bright.

The lake was foggy and hazy.

But Luo Qingzhou could clearly see a pink figure forcibly pulling another figure to the lakeside.

One is lark.

The other one is naturally Miss Xia Chan.

At this time, it was too late for Luo Qingzhou to go ashore.

Fortunately, the clothes are hidden in the flowers in the corner and should not be exposed.

He slid down hurriedly and sank silently to the bottom of the water, hiding beside the rocks below, looking at the water with his eyes open.

I hope those two girls just wash for a while out front and leave, and never come here.

However, the development of things seemed to be going against him.

The more you fear something, the more likely it is to come.

As Bai Ling was talking, she pulled the cold girl holding the sword towards this corner, and said with a smile: "This is the best location. There are stones to lie on, and there are pebbles for massage below. Moreover, it is in the corner, so even if someone comes in, they won't see us. Of course, it is impossible for anyone to come here at this time. Chanchan, take off your clothes quickly."

Luo Qingzhou could see two graceful figures of girls on the shore through the misty water.

Seeing one of the figures untying the belt around her slender waist, I suddenly thought to myself that something bad was going to happen.

There is no way.

All I can do now is to continue swimming along the bottom of the lake towards the depths, and then temporarily hide in the secret passage at the bottom of the lake.

But you can't move at this time.

The other party was in a dominant position and the lake water was clear, so if he moved, he would be exposed.

There will be a chance later.

Bailing untied her belt and the headdress on her head, leaving her long black hair to her waist. She turned around and said, "Chanchan? If you don't take it off, I'll have to help you."

As he said this, he threw the belt into the flowers beside him and went over to help her take off her clothes.

Xia Chan struggled and twisted, then dropped her arms from across her chest.

Bai Ling giggled, untied the belt around her slender waist, and sniffed her neck. Then, she squinted her eyes and said, "It smells so good. I want to..."

Just as he was about to help her take off her coat, Xia Chan frowned suddenly, sniffed, and suddenly opened her hand with a "snap", holding the sword, and walked towards the flowers in the corner.

"what?"

Bailing rubbed her hands, looking a little resentful: "I just wanted to measure your breasts with my hands."

Xia Chan walked to the flowers in the corner, doubt in her eyes, stretched out the scabbard in her hand, and pushed aside the flowers.

"Huh? What is that?"

Bai Ling realized something was wrong and quickly followed. She looked down and was surprised: "Clothes? Whose clothes?"

She hurried over and prepared to pick it up with two fingers, but hesitated for a moment, then picked up a dead branch from the side and used it to pick up the clothes, wondering, "Men's clothes, why are there men's clothes here?"

She leaned in and sniffed it, her eyes suddenly lit up, her face full of surprise: "Uncle! Uncle's clothes!"

She immediately threw away the branch in her hand, took it directly in her hand, held it in her arms, rubbed it with her pretty face, then turned her head to look at the girl who held the sword in her arms again and said, "Why are my son-in-law's clothes here?"

The two girls looked at each other.

Then, their eyes turned to the lake next to them.

There was a hint of excitement in Bailing's eyes. She walked to the lake holding her clothes, stretched her neck and looked into the water.

At this time, Luo Qingzhou could not hear any sound and was hiding under the water, looking at the shore with wide eyes.

The two people's eyes suddenly met through the mist and clear water.

The lakeside suddenly became silent.

Luo Qingzhou's eyes suddenly widened.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that there was another figure next to the figure looking at him, with a sword in his arms and his eyes staring at him coldly.

Two eyes versus four eyes.

Luo Qingzhou: “…”

Bailing suddenly turned around and said to the person beside her: "Chanchan, this piece of clothing must have been left behind when Uncle came to play during the day. Let's take off our clothes and go downstairs. When we get up after taking a shower, we can use Uncle's clothes to wipe our bodies. What do you think?"

After saying that, he lowered his head again and rubbed the clothes in his arms happily with his cheek.

Xia Chan held the sword, still standing by the lake as cold as ice, motionless, her eyes still staring coldly at the bottom of the water.

"Chanchan, stop being in a daze. Come, let me help you take off your skirt, okay? We'll get naked later and crawl on the rocks below to soak in the water. I'll give you a massage, it's very comfortable."

Bailing started to make moves again.

At this time, Luo Qingzhou was hiding next to the rock she mentioned.

“Wow!”

Water splashed up and Luo Qingzhou suddenly floated up.

If you still hide at this time, you are completely deceiving yourself and bringing shame upon yourself.

"Ah! Who is that? Where did this bad guy come from? He actually hid under the water and wanted to peek at me and Chanchan taking a bath? Did he also want to take the opportunity to give us a massage? You stinky bad guy!"

Bailing suddenly screamed, with a frightened expression on her face.

Then he opened his eyes wide, looked into the lake and said, "Ah, son-in-law! Why is it you? Why are you hiding under the water? Are you trying to take advantage of the opportunity to do something naughty to me again? Humph, it turns out that he is not a stinky bad guy, but a stinky son-in-law!"

Luo Qingzhou looked at the two girls awkwardly and explained, "I was taking a shower just now and heard you talking, so I hid. I thought you would take a shower in front and would not come here, so..."

"So the stinky son-in-law hid quietly under the water, waiting for me to get naked and go into the water, and then he would sneak over and secretly molest us underwater, right?"

Bailing snorted, looking angry.

Luo Qingzhou didn't explain to her anymore, and said, "Put my clothes down, and go away first. I'll be up soon. You can wash them after I leave."

Bai Ling snorted, "Who knows if the stinky son-in-law will suddenly appear again when Chanchan and I go into the water."

Luo Qingzhou said nothing more.

Bailing held his clothes and said nothing more, her bright eyes glancing at his neck, shoulders and chest that were exposed above the water.

Xia Chan stood by the lake holding a sword, her pretty face still stern, motionless, her eyes staring at him coldly.

The lakeside fell into silence again.

The two sides were in a stalemate.

After a moment.

Luo Qingzhou finally couldn't help but asked: "What do you want?"

Bai Ling laughed, revealing two sweet dimples on her face, and said, "Uncle, you almost saw Chanchan and I naked. Uncle, just get up and let Chanchan and I take a look, and we'll put down our clothes and leave, okay?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Haven't you seen it?"

Yesterday evening, when he was taking a shower, she did suddenly catch him and peeked at him.

After saying this, Bailing glanced at the person next to her and immediately shouted, "Son-in-law, you are wronging me! I haven't even seen you!"

Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything else.

Both sides fell silent again and reached a stalemate.

Another moment passed.

Bailing finally put the clothes on the ground and said, "Son-in-law, Chanchan and I will turn our backs to each other, and you get up and put on your clothes. When you are dressed, help me and Chanchan tie our belts, okay?"

Only then did Luo Qingzhou realize that the belts around their waists were still placed in the flowers beside them.

Xia Chan seemed to just come to her senses and was stunned for a moment. She seemed to want to lower her head to look, but she held back and continued to look at him coldly.

"Uncle, if you don't agree, we will keep watching you until dawn! By then everyone will know that you are bathing here, and they might even come to peek at you at night, hehe."

Bai Ling threatened with a grin.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, then at the cold girl next to her, and said, "I can help you tie it, as for Miss Xia Chan..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a familiar chill.

He said quickly: "As for Miss Xia Chan, you helped her untie it, so naturally you should tie it."

There was one thing he didn't say: he didn't dare.

Bai Ling heard this and said happily: "Uncle, you only want to tie it for me? Oh, you said it so bluntly, I'm so shy. OK, OK, I'll agree to it. Uncle, we are going to turn around, hurry up, we only give you one, two, three, five, six, seven, eight, nine seconds!"

After Bailing finished speaking, she giggled, put her arm around the waist of the cold girl next to her, turned around with her, and started counting.

"One, two..."

“Wow!”

Luo Qingzhou went ashore, put on his shorts first, and then started to put on other clothes.

"Five, six, seven, eight, nine!"

Bailing suddenly finished counting, turned around and looked at him with wide eyes.

Luo Qingzhou had already covered the most important parts of his body, so he was not so nervous when putting on his clothes. He put on all his clothes calmly.

Bai Ling pouted and said, "Son-in-law is so stingy. What's wrong with me taking a look? It's not like I haven't seen it before."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, put on his clothes, picked up the pink sash from the flowers, glanced at the remaining light green sash, and did not dare to touch it.

"Thank you, uncle."

Bailing hurried forward, opened her arms with a smile, then turned around and winked at the girl behind her as if to show off.

Luo Qingzhou wrapped his arms around her slender waist and tied the pink belt carefully. After tightening it, her waist became even more slender and delicate.

Bailing raised her arms, turned around, her skirt fluttering, and said with a smile: "Uncle-in-law tied it really well. From now on, I will ask you to tie it for me every day when I get up, okay?"

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and prepared to say goodbye and leave.

Bailing quickly went over and picked up the pale green belt from the flowers, stuffed it into his hand, and said with a smile: "Son-in-law, help Chanchan tie it too. I can only untie it, not tie it."

The moment Luo Qingzhou touched the soft belt, he trembled as if it was hot. He turned his head to look at the cold girl, and felt relieved when he saw that she did not show any murderous intention.

Just as he was about to refuse, the cold girl snorted, turned her body and faced away from him.

Bai Ling hurriedly whispered, "Son-in-law, go quickly, Chanchan has tacitly agreed."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and hesitated for a while before taking the belt, walking behind the cold girl, and carefully tying it around her slender waist.

From beginning to end, the girl held the sword, with her back to him, and did not move.

Luo Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief and quickly excused himself: "Then I'll go back."

After saying that, he bowed and left.

Soon he went out of the round door in the distance and disappeared.

"Chanchan, when uncle tied it for you just now, he was so gentle. I just saw uncle secretly measuring your small waist with his hands, and uncle even swallowed his saliva. He must have wanted to hug your small waist from behind just now."

"It's a pity that you were too cold just now, so I didn't dare."

"Chanchan, do you still want to go down and take a shower?"

The girl said nothing, hugged the sword, turned around and left coldly.

Bailing quickly said, "Chanchan, my uncle was just taking a shower downstairs, are you sure you can't go down?"

Luo Qingzhou returned to the house and first looked at Xiaodie. After seeing that the little girl was sleeping soundly, he quietly retreated and returned to his room.

I feel a little tired tonight, so I'll go to bed quickly.

You have to get up early tomorrow morning.

I also have to go to the second young lady's place.

He couldn't show up in person to deal with the spy last night, so he could only leave it to the second young lady to deal with.

Lie down on the bed and fall asleep quickly.

The moonlight outside the window is like water, and the night is quiet.

I don’t know how much time passed.

The door was suddenly pushed open gently.

Then, a figure came in quietly.

The dress slipped off, the stockings faded...

Then she got on the bed, crawled under the quilt, and pressed herself against his chest.

Then he took his hands and hugged her slender waist.