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

An Ruo's whole body was trembling uncontrollably. Seeing her embarrassment with red eyes, Ling Shaoqing held her in his arms carefully to comfort her.

The figure An Ruo saw just now should be Li Xiao, otherwise Li Xiao would not have been able to rescue her in time.

Ling Shaoqing was a little unhappy and looked back at Li Xiao: "Why did you come here?"

"Boring, let's take a walk."

"It's going to rain. You should go back to your room and rest. This is a private area. Don't come here again without my permission."

Li Xiao stood in the pool and looked at Ling Shaoqing, his eyes were so heavy that he couldn't see any emotion in them.

After a long while, he nodded and left the pool. He shook the water droplets from his hair casually and said in a calm tone, "Okay, your resort will naturally listen to you."

When he turned to leave, Li Xiao's eyes were filled with unwillingness.

The brothers have been in the same dormitory for four years since college. How do they distinguish each other?

Ling Shaoqing took good care of him again, even wearing the same pair of pants, but now he had his private domain that could not be invaded because of that girl.

That girl is really not simple!

……

An Ruo felt secretly sad when she saw Li Xiao leaving, and felt really sorry: "Uncle, it was indeed Uncle Li who saved me just now."

"If he doesn't suddenly appear here, he won't scare you into drowning, and he won't come to save you."

Well, that seems to make sense.

There was another thunderous explosion, An Ruo shivered all over, and her face turned pale with fright.

Ling Shaoqing hugged the person and retreated directly to the edge of the pool and sat on the stone bench. An Ruo just straddled his lap, her whole little head buried in his chest.

"Afraid of thunder?"

An Ruo said in a low voice: "Yeah."

"It's just a natural phenomenon, don't be afraid."

"When I was a child, Zhao Minmin locked me in the backyard. There were violent storms, lightning, and thunder. At that time, I always felt that thunder was going to hit me."

Although she has grown up now, An Ruo also knows that thunder is just a natural weather phenomenon, and thunder does not strike people, it is just a sound.

Even if lightning strikes someone, the probability is very low.

But she is still afraid that the shadow left by her childhood may never be cleared up for the rest of her life.

When another thunder sounded, Ling Shaoqing raised his hand and gently covered her ears.

An Ruo seemed to hear nothing at that moment.

Only Ling Shaoqing's magnetic, rustling and warm voice told her in her ear: "Don't be afraid, uncle is here. Uncle will be there every time there is lightning and thunder in the future."

Ling Shaoqing's voice was like an arrow piercing the clouds, breaking through the deep dark clouds covering her heart with a swish, and the sunshine instantly filled her heart.

"Uncle, I don't seem to be afraid anymore."

Ling Shaoqing rubbed her hair: "I'm sorry."

"what?"

Ling Shaoqing felt sorry for the girl in his arms: "I'm sorry for not finding you sooner."

If he could have found An Ruo earlier and brought her home, she would not have suffered those 18 years in the Zhao family.

Fortunately, the little girl is in his arms at this moment, and he will protect her for the rest of her life.

It started to rain outside the pavilion, and the thunder gradually stopped.

They didn't feel cold even after soaking in the hot spring. An Ruo put on the swimming ring and finally dared to splash in the water alone for two times.

The joy of playing in the water quickly made her forget the bad things that happened tonight.

"Uncle, you just got a swimming ring, why were you there for so long?"

Ling Shaoqing brought the red wine from outside the pool: "I went to find a bottle of good wine. You don't have to study tomorrow, and I don't have to go to work tomorrow. It's rare for leisure, so let's have a drink."

"Where's the cup?"

Ling Shaoqing shrugged: "I forgot to take it."

An Ruo came over with a swimming ring: "It doesn't matter. I see that some people drink directly from the bottle. Since uncle wants to drink, I will accompany you."

She forcefully pulled out the cork on the red wine bottle and took several large sips from the bottle.

The choking taste made Anruo, who drank too quickly, frown: "Well... what does this taste like? It doesn't taste good."

After that, she gave Ling Shaoqing the red wine and went back to playing with the swimming ring.

Ling Shaoqing looked at the mouth of the bottle and felt distraught.

All in my mind was the cute look of Anruo drinking from a bottle just now.

Right now, he was drinking from the bottle she drank from. Wasn't that an indirect kiss?

To be honest, Ling Shaoqing came here with a bottle of red wine for a more than simple purpose.

With his beloved woman right next to him, cuddling in this mist-shrouded hot spring pool, how could he not be moved by his mortal heart.

It took him all his strength to resist the desire to tear people apart and eat them directly.

But he's really no saint.

At least, now, he really wanted to kiss his little girl. He was afraid of scaring An Ruo, so he even thought of getting her drunk.

Ling Shaoqing took a sip of red wine and cursed in his heart that he was not a gentleman and wanted to take advantage of others' danger.

"Ling Shaoqing, you are really nothing."

Under the sound of rain, An Ruo turned around and said, "Uncle, what are you talking about?"

Ling Shaoqing held his forehead in embarrassment. He was just complaining, but unexpectedly he actually said it to himself, and An Ruo almost heard him: "It's nothing..."

The red wine tasted sweet. The bottle Ling Shaoqing took was a good wine that had been treasured for a long time. Only now did Anruo feel the lingering taste in her mouth. She quickly went to the bottle and said, "Uncle, give me another sip."

"Drink less. This wine has a strong aftertaste and you will get drunk."

"Drunk?" An Ruo's cheeks were pink, and she put the little rabbit in a swimming ring and smiled obediently at him: "You're just drunk, uncle is here anyway."

You have to trust Ling Shaoqing a lot to say such a thing.

Ling Shaoqing felt even more ashamed. An Ruo believed in him so much, but he wanted to secretly kiss An Ruo while she was drunk.

Well, it really shouldn’t be the case!

Ling Shaoqing secretly pinched her thigh to keep herself awake, and warned herself never to do anything to bully An Ruo when she was unconscious.

But the next second, when Anruo took off the swimming ring and threw herself into his arms, his defense collapsed instantly.

"Girl... you are drunk. Uncle will take you back to your room to rest."

An Ruo sat astride his lap, holding Ling Shaoqing's cheek and acting coquettishly: "No, no, I'm not drunk. This wine tastes so good. I feel like I'm floating. I want more."

Forehead! This really tests one's determination.

Ling Shaoqing took Anruo down and let her sit on the stone bench by herself, but Anruo was dishonest and bullied her again.

She was obviously drunk, her pink breasts were bulging, and her big watery eyes were filled with mist: "Uncle, are you in my dream again?"

"Dream?"

Before Ling Shaoqing could react, An Ruo had already held his face and lowered his head to kiss him.

"Uncle, you are so bad. You come to me in my dreams every day to tease me. You don't even know it. When I wake up and see you, I will be so embarrassed..."

This... An Ruo means that she dreams every day, and he is in her dreams?

Ling Shaoqing's eyes were filled with astonishment. In his daze, An Ruo bit his lips hard.

Her mouth was full of soft words Wu Nong: "Punish you, uncle, I want to punish you~"