Love to the bone: Uncle is too good at flirting

Looking at the approaching cheek, she swallowed, "Uncle, I believe you can do it, I just saw it."

That size is definitely okay, as a 20-year-old home girl, she still understands things like Chen-bo.

"No, I don't think you'll know until you experience it yourself." Huo Xiao approached her cheek coldly, his heavy panting radiating heat in her ears.

"No, no!" She shook her head uneasily, speaking faster than ever, "Uncle, I still have to go to school. Today is Tuesday, and I have class."

His eyes were blurred, leaning against her pink earlobe, he whispered, "Please leave."

"I can't invite you. Professional courses. If you don't go, points will be deducted. Points will be deducted and you will fail the course. If you fail the course, you won't get a diploma. If you don't get a diploma, I won't be able to find a job. If I don't have a job and no salary, I will be hungry." Die." Wen Liang talked logically to him, and the little face turned away turned to look at him, showing a begging expression.

The little wife loves to study so much, he doesn't think he should delay, so he asked softly, "What about the afternoon?"

"What in the afternoon?"

"Is there any class?"

"No... right?" She never keeps track of her timetable, she always walks with her roommates, if it wasn't for her birthday yesterday, she was still in the dormitory, she would never be here.

What uncle's debt, niece pays, it's completely nonsense!

"I'll pick you up in the afternoon." He stretched out his hand to play with her hair, which was black, shiny and flexible, very similar to hers, "Let's go get the certificate."

"Leader, what certificate do you need?" She looked at him hesitantly, hoping it wasn't what she thought.

"Marriage certificate." Huo Xiao moved closer to her, with a slight smile on his stern face, "It is legal to hold a certificate to work, so don't shout so much, it will be laughed at if others hear it."

"You, you..." She was already thinking about how she was going to escape, she didn't want to get married, let alone the man in her body, she was only 20 years old!
"You can be called by your first name, or by your husband. I don't like your name, and you are not allowed to be called uncle." Just because he is the same age as Chang Anyu, it is really inappropriate to call him uncle.

"If you're not sure, why not?" She glared at Huo Xiao, "Who made you and uncle for a year, and he is your wife! I'm not."

"It'll be in the afternoon." Huo Xiao let go of her hair, quickly rolled away from her body, got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.

He's going to take a cold shower, otherwise he really can't help but fuck her.

She wrapped her body tightly again, and was cursing Huo Xiao viciously in her heart, when she heard his voice coming from the front, "Don't think about running away, you will lose face if you are caught back."

"Cut..." She scoffed, looking left and right to find her skirt, but last night's skirt couldn't be worn to school at all, it was too revealing.

But such doubts were quickly resolved, because Wen Liang got out of bed and found that there were women's clothes in Ruo Da's closet in the room, and it looked very suitable for her figure, but Huo Xiao was still in the bathroom, Wen Liang took the clothes But she didn't change immediately, but sat on the bedside with her clothes in her arms, thinking about her rapidly changing life.

When Huo Xiao came out of the bathroom, his upper body was bare, and a white bath towel was wrapped around his lower body. He was wiping his wet hair with the white towel in his right hand. His dark eyes glanced at her, and said in a deep voice ,"To take a bath."

"It's up to you, I have hands and feet, I can think, and I know what to do." Wen Liang took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom. After she came out of the shower, Huo Xiao was no longer in the room.

Wen Liang walked downstairs. The Wen family's villa was already magnificent, but every inch of the wall, floor tiles, and master-level Chinese paintings printed in front of her at this moment all revealed exquisiteness. It is priceless when you take it out, which perfectly interprets what every inch of land is worth, and it is extremely luxurious.

Just as Wen Liang walked down the stairs, a servant in a black and white skirt came over, "Ma'am, this way please."

"Can you stop calling me Madam? I'm only 20 years old, and calling Madam Madam makes me look old!" Wen Liang followed her, feeling even more annoyed by this unwarranted marriage.