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

Ling Shaoqing was frightened by the tears on An Ruo's face.

He could tell that these were not the tears that he could not help but shed when he was emotional, but the tears that were truly sad.

"My dear, why are you crying like this?"

Ling Shaoqing lowered his head and wanted to kiss the tears off her face, but An Ruo avoided it.

For the first time, she pushed Ling Shaoqing away fiercely, and then moved her body to the side.

"Don't touch me!"

Ling Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, and his hand stretched out to An Ruo paused in mid-air.

An Ruo pulled up the quilt and wrapped herself tightly. She couldn't cry, she could only shed tears silently, like a cub that had been bullied.

"Little girl..."

"Ling Shaoqing, you don't love me, you only love my body!"

An Ruo called him by his first name for the first time. Her eyes were red and swollen, filled with accusations of grievances.

"Every time I say enough is enough, you don't listen! Even when I have a fever and fall ill, you still want me!"

The tears fell more and more fiercely.

An Ruo was short of breath from crying, and her chest was heaving so much that she fell softly on the bed because of the sadness.

Ling Shaoqing was almost frightened to death. He rushed over and peeled An Ruo out of the quilt, caressing An Ruo's chest bit by bit to calm her down.

He was just joking, but he didn't expect the little girl to be so sad.

Heaven and earth conscience!

What he loves is Anruo, and as for her body, it is nothing more than love for Wujiwu.

Because I love her, I want it.

Ling Shaoqing looked at An Ruo who had woken up and still had her eyes closed and refused to pay attention to him. He sighed helplessly. He held her in his arms tenderly and stroked her back to comfort her.

"Little girl, in your heart, does uncle really only love your body?"

An Ruo refused to admit it.

But Ling Shaoqing had gone too far recently, especially when he said those words just now, which made An Ruo suspicious.

He just liked her body.

Seeing tears welling up in the corners of the little girl's eyes, Ling Shaoqing felt uncomfortable.

He had never had a girlfriend before, and this was the first time Tieshu had blossomed with Anruo.

Maybe he lacks experience in loving Anruo, but he does everything according to his heart.

An Ruo misunderstood him, and he could explain it. After all, he had gone too far in the past few days. An Ruo was still young and was not very receptive to marital affairs. He should not be impatient and should wait.

But he must not let this misunderstanding stay overnight and let Anruo think about it.

"My dear, uncle loves you. You said that uncle only loves your body. Uncle is very sad. If uncle only loves your body, why wait until the last resort to have you."

"Originally, uncle has been waiting for you and wanted to wait until you were older."

An Ruo cried so hard that her head hurt, but she also heard what Ling Shaoqing said.

Just now, there was just a surge of emotion, and I felt that Ling Shaoqing only wanted her and didn't care about her body.

But when I thought about it carefully, I realized that Ling Shaoqing was reluctant to touch her in the past.

Isn't that a sign of loving her?

Even when she took the initiative to seduce her after her eighteenth birthday, Ling Shaoqing was not willing to take the last step.

She knew that Ling Shaoqing endured it very hard at that time.

He always wanted to wait for her to grow up, and then a little older.

Later, it was because she was drugged and couldn't figure it out that Ling Shaoqing was so distressed that he completely took possession of her.

She should know that it was because Ling Shaoqing loved her so much that he couldn't help but want her again and again.

Just now, Ling Shaoqing was really just talking about fun things between husband and wife, not doing anything while she was having a fever.

It's just that Anruo's mood has been a bit low in the past two days, plus she has a fever and her brain is slow. Ling Shaoqing's words pierced her heart for a while, causing her to have an emotional breakdown in an instant, so she had such thoughts.

Seeing Ling Shaoqing's eyes red, he hugged her and explained patiently.

An Ruo felt uncomfortable.

Ling Shaoqing loves her so much, but she said such hurtful words to him. Ling Shaoqing must be so sad to hear that.

"I'm sorry..." An Ruo lowered her head and said softly.

Ling Shaoqing held up her cheek and placed a gentle kiss on her swollen eyes: "It's uncle's fault. Uncle will change it in the future. How about we sleep in separate rooms? From now on, I won't be able to call you to sleep with you."

Why don't you sleep with me unless you are summoned?

An Ruo's cheeks turned red: "Uncle, what are you talking about?"

"My dear, you are still young. My uncle loves you so much that sometimes he can't control himself. In this way, when you go to sleep, you lock the door and the windows. Only you think, not me. If you want me to come again, if you don't like it, I won't. Do it, okay?"

In order to give her a sense of security, Ling Shaoqing actually proposed sleeping in separate rooms.

An Ruo felt very sad.

She doesn't want to.

She didn't want to sleep in a separate room with Ling Shaoqing.

Besides, she also likes Ling Shaoqing's kisses and hugs, and she also likes to have closer contact with him, but sometimes, Ling Shaoqing is too fierce and she can't stand it.

An Ruo sat up from Ling Shaoqing's arms and looked at Ling Shaoqing very seriously: "Uncle, I don't like it. I don't want to sleep in separate rooms."

"Ok?"

Of course Ling Shaoqing knew that this silly girl An Ruo loved him terribly.

To be honest, what he said just now was half serious and half deliberately trying to make a fool of himself.

Sure enough, An Ruo couldn't bear it.

She carefully observed him with her little eyes: "Uncle, don't be too cruel in the future. I can't stand it. How about we sleep in separate rooms?"

Letting the little girl take the initiative to say such shameful words also made the little girl tighter.

Ling Shaoqing held her in her arms distressedly: "Okay, I will listen to my wife."

The little girl is too innocent, so she has to be coaxed slowly, but Ling Shaoqing knows that with An Ruo's temperament, even if she is ten or twenty years from now, she will still be like this, unable to resist teasing, and very thin-skinned.

Ling Shaoqing hugged and coaxed her for a long time before An Ruo's mood finally stabilized.

"Little girl, will uncle take you for a walk in the garden? You have slept all day, and it is easy to be unable to sleep at night."

An Ruo nodded: "Okay."

An Ruo, who had slept all day, felt a little groggy and needed to go out for some fresh air.

The autumn evening is already a little cool.

Ling Shaoqing personally wrapped An Ruo in a fluffy coat, then picked her up and walked downstairs.

An Ruo hugged Ling Shaoqing's neck, her face flushed: "Didn't you tell me to let me go? What's the matter with you holding me?"

"Be good, I'll let you down when we get to the garden."

When going out, Ling Shaoqing put the hat on An Ruo's coat on her head.

The garden of Wangshan Villa is very large. Except for An Ruo, who planned to escape quietly at the beginning, she found a way out in the garden, she never had a chance to take a good stroll in the garden later.

It is said to be a garden, comparable to a small park.

Here, there are all kinds of pavilions, lakes and rockeries.

Ling Shaoqing held An Ruo's little hand and took her for a walk along the garden path.

"Is that okay?"

An Ruo nodded slightly. Although her legs were still a little weak, it was no problem to take two steps.

Ling Shaoqing led her all the way, and their destination was a glass flower house with a swing in it, which Ling Shaoqing had specially installed for An Ruo.