I forcefully pamper the little pitiful uncle, he is wild and lustful

Ling Shaoqing buried his face in An Ruo's neck, his voice was tired and hoarse: "Little girl, what do you want me to do with you? I said that as long as you want it, I will give you my life, but the only thing I can do is let you go Not with others! No! Girl, you said you only like me!"

An Ruo was stunned for a moment. She could feel the pain and helplessness in Ling Shaoqing's voice.

She clenched her hands so hard that her heart trembled.

She did.

However, Ling Shaoqing never said that he only liked her.

No one told her, how should she deal with herself now?

After a long while, Ling Shaoqing raised his head from the crook of her neck and met An Ruo's eyes.

An Ruo's heartbeat skipped half a beat in an instant, because she saw that her uncle's eyes were red, and there were tears sliding down his cheeks.

An Ruo felt Ling Shaoqing's tears falling into her heart, burning her heart to the point of bleeding.

She was reluctant.

She couldn't think at all, so she just instinctively raised her hand, held his face, and kissed away his tears.

But Ling Shaoqing couldn't bear it any longer, hugged her tightly and kissed her lips.

This kiss contained the grievances felt throughout the day, as well as his overbearing possessiveness and love.

After a long time, Ling Shaoqing turned over and lay beside An Ruo. His hand and An Ruo's were held tightly together, their fingers intertwined.

An Ruo blushed like a ripe peach.

This was the first time she was kissed by Ling Shaoqing while she was completely awake.

"Little girl, I'm sorry..."

Um, An Ruo's heart dropped. What does it mean to say I'm sorry at this time?

Ling Shaoqing turned sideways, held An Ruo tightly in his arms, rested his chin on her hair, and said in a sweet voice, "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back. I should have waited until you were an adult."

An Ruo's heart tightened. She seemed to have been kissed because her brain was deprived of oxygen. She couldn't react at all. What did Ling Shaoqing mean?

She could only raise her head and look into Ling Shaoqing's eyes.

At that moment, there was only her reflection in those eyes.

She finally plucked up the courage to ask him: "Uncle, why did you kiss me?"

She must have an answer this time.

Because An Ruo found out that as long as there was another ambiguous woman around Ling Shaoqing, her heart would be extremely painful.

She has confirmed that this is love.

She couldn't bear her birthday either. She wanted to know now what Ling Shaoqing's feelings were for her.

Ling Shaoqing looked into her eyes and said very seriously: "Because uncle only likes you."

"Is it love?"

An Ruo asked him so straightforwardly, Ling Shaoqing's eyes seemed to melt with honey.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, An Ruo took the lead: "Uncle, I want to tell you, I..."

"Don't say it!" Ling Shaoqing kissed her lips and swallowed her next words of confession.

This kiss almost caused a misfire.

Ling Shaoqing reluctantly let An Ruo go and took a cold shower.

When he lay down again, he held An Ruo across the quilt. An Ruo looked at him: "Why don't you let me finish?"

"Little girl, let me do it, okay? Let the uncle do this kind of thing. On the day of your adult ceremony, the uncle will personally tell you the answer you want to know."

The two people's feelings for each other are now tacitly understood.

An Ruo got under the quilt when she was shy. Ling Shaoqing took her out and kissed her carefully on the forehead.

"Girl, can you tell uncle why you were so angry when you woke up at noon?"

An Ruo looked up at him and snorted: "Uncle, tell me, did you do anything last night?"

"you remember?"

"I was drunk, not stupid!"

Ling Shaoqing felt a little embarrassed now. His ears were so hot that he lifted An Ruo's quilt and buried his head in it.

An Ruo pulled him out: "Uncle, you are bullying a minor. If you confess, you will be given leniency, but if you refuse, you will be given strictness!"

Ling Shaoqing's eyes were full of love and doting: "Just, he used wine to do evil things. Uncle is a normal man..."

She was so ashamed that An Ruo looked like a peach blossom, but she still pretended to be calm, turned over and pressed on Ling Shaoqing: "Then why didn't you admit it the next day?"

"Isn't uncle afraid of scaring you?"

An Ruo looked at him condescendingly, love ran out of her eyes, and she couldn't help but blush: "Actually, uncle, I also had evil intentions against you. At the beginning, I was not drunk, and I knew what I was doing."

It turns out this is a two-way street.

Ling Shaoqing raised his head and couldn't help but want to kiss her, but An Ruo blocked his lips with her fingers.

"Uncle, you haven't explained what happened today!"

Ling Shaoqing's warm tongue swept across her fingers, and a numbness swept from her fingertips to her limbs. An Ruo withdrew her hand and hid under the quilt in shame.

Jiao scolded him: "What are you doing?"

"The girl is blocking the uncle's mouth. How can he explain it?"

"Hmph! Then explain now."

"Xu Le is my cousin, from my aunt's family. She has been spoiled since childhood."

After An Ruo heard this, she knew that the one who left a lip mark on Ling Shaoqing's face and called him brother was his cousin.

In this way, she felt better, but An Ruo still said sourly: "I have never seen a cousin from another family kiss her cousin."

"My fault! I have asked Ji Kai to send her away. I will definitely keep my distance from now on!"

That's more or less.

As for Nie Sanduo, Ling Shaoqing explained for a long time that he and Nie Sanduo were childhood sweethearts who grew up together.

The two were close because after Ling Shaoqing's parents had an accident, Nie Sanduo often came to stay with him.

During those difficult times, Niesanduo was like the sun. Her cheerfulness and liveliness made those days much easier for him.

As for what Xu Le said, they were in a relationship to get married, and anything about being a boyfriend was all nonsense.

Ling Shaoqing only regarded Nie Sanduo as a good friend and had never thought of him that way.

His heart is full of peace and he can no longer let go of anyone.

"Girl, it's uncle's fault. Uncle didn't handle these relationships well and made you feel wronged."

An Ruo got out of the quilt and lay in Ling Shaoqing's arms: "Uncle, am I too selfish? You can have good friends. I shouldn't lose my temper and run out on my own."

"No, I hope you're being selfish."

Because love is inherently selfish, so selfish that each other's hearts can only accommodate each other, and cannot even let go of a grain of sand.

Ling Shaoqing patted An Ruo's back as if coaxing a child: "Girl, stay away from Li Xiao from now on."

An Ruo nodded casually.

She had reconciled with her uncle, but she still recognized what Li Xiao said, and she also wanted to improve herself through her own efforts.

After all this tossing, it was almost dark. An Ruo was so tired that her eyelids were fighting.

Ling Shaoqing told her to go to bed after dinner. She leaned against the pillow and shook her head: "If you don't want to eat, you can't eat."

"Don't go to bed yet. Uncle will bring you a glass of milk. Drink it before going to bed."

In order for Anruo to grow taller, milk every night is essential, and the milk in the kitchen has been prepared and warmed.

When Ling Shaoqing went downstairs, there was no one outside. Most of them had gone back to their rooms to rest. He only went to the kitchen to get some milk and then returned to his room.

He directly pulled Anruo up from the bed and held her in his arms. He brought the milk to her mouth and said, "Be good, drink before you go to sleep."

An Ruo didn't even open her eyes, she leaned over and drank from his hand.

But after taking two sips of the milk, Anruo suddenly frowned and ran to the bathroom to vomit.

Only now did Ling Shaoqing smell an unpleasant smell coming from the mouth of the cup...