Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

Chapter 1022 Little Martial Uncle 52

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If he had said so, I'm afraid he would really be seated on the wedding night.

"Uncle Master," he tried to calm down the uncle who suddenly lost his temper, and said in a low voice, "We are justified now, you can do whatever you want."

He carefully climbed up Xie Zhuo's ankle with his fingertips, and rubbed his ankle with a subtle temptation.

However, Xie Zhuo's mind was filled with the words "righteousness and integrity", and he felt his head buzzing.

In the past, he just suffered from the words "righteousness and integrity".

Don't touch if you don't have a good name, don't give a kiss if you don't have a good name, and even tease you halfway through patting your butt and leaving, leaving a sentence "It's not a good name."

Every night when he tossed and turned on the bed, Xie Zhuo hated these four words extremely, and even more hated the old-fashioned person who put these four words on his lips.

He looked at Du Guanjing with a sneer: "Now you know it's justified?"

Du Guanjing felt a little uncomfortable, and nodded cautiously.

Today, Master Uncle will give you another word.

Xie Zhuo raised his eyelids, and looked at Du Guanjing with malicious intentions: "I don't like it!"

After finishing speaking, he slapped Du Guanjing under the bed, only feeling that the anger of these days had come out.

How many days has he waited for this day!

When he didn't know, this little boy couldn't bear it long ago, and he was trying to find a place for himself.

Xie Zhuo looked at the immobile boy with a sneer, and raised his leg to step over him.

Now that you have your status and your happiness is gone, are you satisfied?

Du Guanjing was shackled by his uncle's aura, and whenever he tried to struggle, his uncle would give him a cold glance to make him dare not move.

So, he could only watch helplessly as Xie Zhuo went to the table and chair, drank a cup of herbal tea, and then headed towards the bathtub...

His Adam's apple rolled violently, and his pupils trembled even more uncontrollably.

Looking down at the scattered shirts on the ground, he watched helplessly as the much-desired scenery was submerged in the water little by little, making it impossible for him to see any more.

At this moment, he actually started to envy the warm water flowing.

He can also wrap the uncle, or make the uncle show such a gentle expression.

Under the steaming water, Xie Zhuo's snow-white face became more lazy.

The bright red lips were even redder, setting off his shocking black hair, entangled in Du Guanjing's sea of ​​consciousness like vines.

He only felt that his breathing had stopped, and he didn't dare to make a sound to break the beautiful scenery in front of him, for fear of waking up the beauty in the scene.

He saw that the water was lifted up by Xie Zhuo's arm and exposed to the air for a short time, and then fell down again.

He greedily looked at the little bit of unsatisfied skin outside, and his consciousness flew out uncontrollably.

Xie Zhuo originally wanted to torture this little brat, seeing his dissatisfied appearance made him secretly happy.

But suddenly, a somewhat violent little thing broke into the sea of ​​consciousness.

He ran amok in the sea of ​​consciousness, sniffing here and there like a nasty dog.

Then, a feeling similar to licking spread out from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xie Zhuo's scalp felt numb all of a sudden, and he couldn't help scolding: "Du Guanjing."

This brat, dare to play with him like this?Do not die?

Moreover, he had only heard about dual cultivation of spiritual consciousness before, but this was the first time he felt this feeling.

It really makes people... linger.

The enjoying little uncle spoke fiercely, but his eyes narrowed in honest pleasure.

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