In the next moment, her waist tightened, and the person had been hugged from behind and pushed into the lounge together.

It was dark in the lounge. Song Zhixing was timid, and was completely frightened by such a hug. After recovering, she screamed immediately, scratching her arm around her waist.

Before she turned her face, she was already put down, and the figure behind her turned to the front, and said helplessly: "Why do you like to scratch people so much? It seems that I really have to find someone to give you a break from your sharpness in the future. Cat paws."

This voice...

Song Zhixing was shocked.

I almost thought it was my own illusion.

She stopped, calmed down and leaned against the wall. Only her unsteady breathing sounded in the dark space.

Is it your second uncle? Impossible. Before she finished class, he was clearly on a business trip outside. At this moment, how could it appear here? However, in the breath, the breath of a man is so familiar...

She didn't know when, even his breath, she remembered so clearly.

Just as she was thinking about it, a rustling sound rang, and in the next instant, the medicine bottle was handed over under her nose. Tang Yu's calm voice commanded: "Stars, suck!"

Song Zhixing confirmed that it was her, and all the panic in his heart disappeared at this moment, and replaced by peace of mind. She knew that as long as this man was there, she would be fine. Every time, he would rescue her when she was helpless.

In addition to peace of mind, there is also a hint of joy that is beyond words. The depressed mood that seemed to be pressed on the chest for two days disappeared without a trace because of his appearance. The empty heart was also filled up all at once.

Since when did he want him to come back so much? She used to be, but even dreaming is looking forward to his late return.

She held the medicine bottle and took several breaths. After a while, his breathing gradually eased a lot.

"Is it better?" Tang Yu's voice sounded above his head.

"Yeah." She pushed the medicine bottle away. Tang Yu put the medicine away.

She stood leaning on the door panel, feeling the faint breath of cologne on the man's body, her heart was turbulent, and for a while, she couldn't help calling him, "Second Uncle..."

That voice was soft and feeble, like acting like a baby, and it seemed to hide many complex and strong emotions.

Tang Yu's figure shook, and his breathing became heavy.

He was full of anger about the fact that she didn't take medicine with him, and tried to wait for her to calm down, and then educate her. However, her soft call made his heart suddenly softened. Where could there be any fire at her?

"What's the matter?" Tang Yu's voice was dull, leaning over and staring at her.

In the lounge, no lights were turned on. But light was projected from outside, so that the two who had adapted to the darkness could gradually recognize each other's figure through the light.

Even if Song Zhixing lowered his head, he could feel Tang Yuzheng's scorching gaze on his body. Her heart beat fast, she licked her lips with her tongue, then raised her head, "Aren't you on a business trip? Why are you back?"

"You don't know why I came back?" In the darkness, Tang Yu's voice was shockingly sexy. Long fingers, like nostalgia, slowly stroked the girl's cheek.

Song Zhixing felt that his fingertips were on fire, which made her tremble. There was some confusion in my mind, I could only shake my head, and the soft voice said intermittently: "I...Of course I don't know. Is the business over there finished?"

"No. There are so many things waiting for me." Tang Yu was telling the truth. In his voice, he could still hear a bit of tiredness clearly.

Song Zhixing felt a little distressed, "Then you still come back?"

Tang Yu looked at her from top to bottom. The deep eyes, in the darkness, became more and more shocking, as if to **** her whole person in.

She feels like she can't breathe anymore...

However, this is completely different from the feeling when I was sick. This is more like a heart problem, because the heartbeat is so violent that it will jump out of the chest.

Tang Yu breathed heavily, and for the next second, as if he couldn't bear it, he took her long arms and hugged her. Then, he held her chin with the other hand, raised her small face, and his enthusiastic and fierce kiss was heavily printed on her lips.

"This is what I was thinking about all the way on the plane back..." Tang Yu sucked on her tender lips obsessively. While exhaling, he whispered on her lips.

In fact, he thought he could survive a week or even half a month before coming back to take a good look at this little girl. However, he overestimated his concentration. When you miss someone, it’s best not to even call, because when you hear the other person’s voice, that miss will only grow crazily in the bottom of my heart. In the end, it will become as if the heart is entangled by vines, and I miss it. Even the heart was aching.

Song Zhixing seemed to be able to feel the strong emotions of a man. When she was infected, the feelings she had accumulated deep in her heart also spewed out. At this moment, she forgot everything—whether it was her identity or her relationship, she only melted into the crazy kisses of men.

Her body became softer and hotter, as if being scorched in the fire. His lips, his tongue, and his breath are the raging fire.

The next moment...

The man held her petite buttocks and hugged her lightly. Her slender legs subconsciously tighten the man's solid waist.

Tang Yu was confused by her clamped legs, groaned, and placed her on the glass table in the lounge. Holding her delicate buttocks in one hand, kneading it hard, whispered in a rough voice: "Star, don't use it so hard...you will make me want you here..."

Song Zhixing's ears turned red when he heard this. Fortunately, it's dark here, and I can't see her embarrassed at the moment.

She loosened her legs and hung weakly on the edge of the glass table, lying softly like a little doll about to melt, and her sweaty palms tightly pinched the collar of the man's shirt, "If you dare to be here then To me...I, I will tell Grandpa that you are bullying me..."

Tang Yu smiled low.

This little thing, I don't know, what I look like right now really makes people want to be bullied.

"Then tell me first, why did I bully you?" Tang Yu didn't flinch, but put one hand under her skirt, his eyes burning, and the smile was bad and sexy, "Xingxing, you are bullying." I……"

"You talk nonsense, how can I bully you?" Song Zhixing complained. His hands were messing around under her skirt, and she wanted to shrink in panic, but then she was pushed back by a strange comfort.

This kind of comfort made her feel strange and ashamed. I knew it was wrong, but it was like sinking into a swamp, unable to extricate himself. On the contrary, there was a devilish impulse in her heart, which made her feel that she wanted more...

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