Uncle, you are not good

Chapter 13 Uncle, You Put Your Hand Into My Clothes

"...Uh...I..." The five-star cowherd was stunned for a moment, he was stunned for a long time like a wooden man, his eyes were as big as copper bells, his chest was so angry that he was pulling the carriage, and grabbed Lin Rui collar.

He asked viciously, "You said, how am I like a cowherd?! Look at me, a young man who is as pure as a lotus flower and looks like a cowherd?!" He posed coquettishly. In the trapeze posture, the corners of the eyebrows are hooked, and the eyes are rolling.

this?

Anyway, putting on clothes is burning the bag, right?

Lin Rui was in a dilemma with that little book, he didn't give it or he didn't give it.

The people below suddenly burst into laughter, how dare you be a cowherd when you come here, you are so courageous!

"Come down..." Jing frowned in displeasure, and shot the alluring man with cold and piercing eyes.

Wenren Mu was startled, let go of his claws, and there were countless contempt in his heart. Didn't he just grab his collar, and it was necessary to do it like he killed his father? !

She got dressed and found a seat to sit down.

Dining begins.

Lin Rui was a little afraid to look in the mirror. He seemed very angry, his face was gloomy and scary, and the air within three feet of him was the center of the piercing aura. The air instantly condensed into ice, and the others shrank their heads in fright.

Lin Rui was trembling with fear for a long time, and then for a long time, he quietly held Jing's hand under the table, drew circles, and said hesitantly, "Jing, I'm sorry. I, I won't be like this in the future."

The others were silent, because the host didn't speak, and they could only drool over the dishes.

"Know why I'm angry?"

Huangpu Shaohua and others held their breaths, pretending to be nonchalant, and pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.

"I, I... don't know." Lin Rui hung his head discouraged, "I will listen to you in the future."

Jing Qing snorted, slammed a knife like Wen Renmu, half-knocked her pupils, and said in a low voice, "Bring that notebook?" Seeing Lin Rui defending herself like a thief, Jing said a little coldly, "Hurry up." Order! Bring it!"

Lin Rui reluctantly handed it over, and sneaked another glance at the five-star cowherd with regret.

That poor look is like an angry little daughter-in-law.

The dining table was terribly quiet, a few arrogant and domineering young masters saw that Helian Mingjing's expression was not good, they all made their own voices in the dark, and the sound of flipping books made the sound of flipping books, and Jing's face became darker and darker.

He stared straight at Lin Rui with indifferent eyes.

Sighing, he stuffed it into Lin Rui's hand.

"Everyone! I'm sorry, I just had a personal matter, which delayed everyone's dinner. We are all brothers, so don't be too restrained, just enjoy yourself." After speaking, the music played slowly, and the welcome lady Diewu served all kinds of delicacies like flowers, and the guests from all over the world The variety of expensive pastries and snacks is staggering, and the grandeur of the show made the young masters who sat next to each other secretly startled.

Even though they are the noble masters of the upper-class families, even if they eat well and dress exquisitely, they are not so exaggerated, and their pocket money is still a bit shy.Everyone couldn't help but raise their respect for Helian Qishao to another level.

Baili sipped his Remy Martin for a while, with his slender eyes glistening with evil spirits, a gust of heat came up, he squinted his eyes and squinted at Lin Rui, sniffing out the scheme as keenly as a fox.

Huangpu Shaohua and Situ Xiao looked at each other and smiled, the meaning of the period was unclear, but they watched everything on the table without losing their expressions.

Coincidentally, Nangong Luoyuan was sitting on Lin Rui's right.

The one who has always been timid, as timid as a little rabbit, always looks like a poor child who is about to cry.

The seat next to Lin Rui was very popular, and it was actually taken by this little rabbit-like kid.

Nangong Luoyuan, under the strong voltage of everyone watching and threatening to take out, hooked his head and was about to touch the plate. He couldn't hold the knife and fork correctly, and fell to the bottom.

He bent down, picked up the knife and fork, and suddenly froze.

The table is long like that in a conference room, with one person sitting close together at the end, and the others on both sides. The uncle is next to Helian Mingjing, and the distance between the people opposite the uncle is very small.

Two hands reached into the uncle's shirt and rummaged through it, and he could clearly see one of them was Helian Mingjing, but whose was the other one?

The finger bones are obvious, and they are extremely fine and white. A silver-white platinum angel silver wing ring is clasped on the thumb, and the silver light is floating, turbulent.

Lin Rui wished he could dig a hole and bury himself. He knew that Jing was very angry, so he let him do whatever he wanted, but it was a public place after all, so it was like that!

He couldn't bear it any longer, and he gritted his teeth tightly, not letting himself make any shameful sounds.

Too fast, too exciting?

There is another hand in the back?

Yay, plug in?

After entering, whose hand is moving in front?

Only the poor Nangong Luoyuan was the closest to him, blushing like a peach, secretly looking at him?

This perverted child, pretend to be pitiful!Still aiming?

Still laughing?

choke?

Actually still have the good intentions to snicker?

Lin Rui took a slow breath, suppressed the bursts of evil fire, looked at Helian Mingjing who was still dignified and serious with a guilty conscience, and stretched out his hand to touch the inside of Nangong Luoyuan's clothes.

His body is thin and muscular, worthy of being raised by a noble family, purebred, it feels really good, smooth as silk, although he is an uncle, but this kid is too thief, he needs to be taught a lesson.

If so, uncle hand down, down, down!

Squeeze, pinch.

Okay, let me see you pretend, you pretend for me, Lin Rui is getting closer.

Blood dripped from Nangong Luoyuan's face, he tore the tablecloth and put it on the table, trying his best to suppress his low panting, making others think he was having a stomachache.

With a sharp flick, he shivered and suppressed his purplish red face, wept on the verge of weeping, and growled like a weak mosquito ant, "Uncle, you put your hand inside my clothes!"

The room was silent for a moment, only the sound of breathing was heard.

Lin Rui was very aggrieved and wanted to explain, but he was ashamed to see everyone's misfortune and goods, and the mirror stared at him.

"I...I didn't..." Following the gaze of the mirror, Lin Rui was horrified to find that his hands were still in Nangong Luoyuan's pants.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Rui shivered, shrunk his body as much as possible, and backed away slowly, desperately wanting to get rid of that hand.

When it was pulled out, the white liquid flowed on the fingertips, and a fishy smell instantly permeated the whole room.

The breath of malaise, decadence, and depravity flows quietly among each other.

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