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Chapter 1236: Rage Spread (2)

Song Zhixing listened intently to Xi Nan's explanation, heard the voice of the boss, and turned his face subconsciously. It's okay not to look at it. At a glance, the hand trembled, and the pen in his hand almost didn't hold it.

Second ... Uncle ...

Shouldn't he be on a business trip now? How did he appear here?

Song Zhixing turned pale, and suddenly stood up.

"Stars, what's wrong?" Xi Nan was a little surprised by her reaction, looking down at her gaze, and saw a tall man calmly gazing at them. He stood at the door and didn't come near, but even then, the aura was too breathless.

Tang Yu stood there without moving. After a while, thin lips coldly opened, "Come here."

Two words are the order.

It sounded so calm, as if without emotion.

The others may not be able to hear the slightest anger, but Song Zhixing feels that this is a sign of the coming storm.

She didn't move forward timidly, but instead took a step back subconsciously, as if to give herself courage and clenched the edge of the table with her hands. This retreat brought people closer to Xi Nan. Xi Nan felt her panic, stood up, hugged her with one arm protectively, and whispered, "Your uncle?"

Song Zhixing nodded his head down, afraid to see Tang Yu's cold face at this moment.

This little move, the two parties did not feel anything, but in the eyes of Tang Yu, it is more dazzling than any picture. A rush of storm caught in his deep eyes, and his expression was suddenly gloomy.

He looked down on this girl too! !!

Hold her in the palm of your hand, carefully accommodate her, slow down, fearing that she is too impatient to scare her. With 12 minutes of patience, he wanted to wait for her to grow up.

But never expected ...

It turned out that she was in love! Already in love!

It's just that he isn't the object of love ...

Tang Yu looked at the men's shirt on her, and looked down ...

A faint part under the shirt burned his chest with pain. His tall body was shocked, his eyes were red.

He walked step by step towards Song Zhixing. Each step, clasped on the ground, sounded chilling at night. Even the boss and the lady on the side were afraid to pant.

Song Zhixing scared back in a row, but the next second, she was picked up by Tang Yu. She was like a rag doll, and was easily carried to the table.

The man's hand fell on the hem of her shirt. Seeing it, she was about to push up her shirt.

She was shocked and clenched his hands in a hurry, "Tang Yu, what are you doing ?!"

The questioning voice shook terribly.

Tang Yu sneered looking at her from top to bottom, with various complex emotions in her eyes. Like anger, like unwillingness, and like a deep hatred and cruelty. "What do you think I want to do to you? Thought ... I want to **** you?"

As soon as this word came out, everyone was shocked.

Even if stupid again, Xi Nan also found something wrong between this uncle and nephew.

Song Zhixing did not expect that he would say such words, and now he was so embarrassed that he couldn't find a hole to bury himself. Not daring to look at anyone's eyes, just struggled in shame and frantically, "You let me go!"

The more he resisted, the more he forced Tang Yu's chest to burn. He easily lifted Song Zhixing with both hands and held him severely above his head.

On the one hand, Xi Nan was intolerable and rushed to pull Tang Yu away. However, they were still close to them, and the driver took the lead to block Xi Nan. Although the boy is tall, but thin, where is the opponent of mature men? He twisted a few times, how could he not get rid of each other's entanglement.

"Mr. Tang, it's against the law for you to do this!" Xi Nan shouted angrily. "You let go of her!"

"Take him out!" Tang Yu growled, and the driver immediately took Xi Nan out.

"And you-" Tang Yu's gaze swept over the boss and his wife. It is clear whether he is a guest or an uninvited visitor, but that condescending look makes people dare not make trouble. The two immediately dropped the remote control and the melon seeds in their hands, and fled into the other room, closing the door tightly.

After a while, there were only Tang Yu and Song Zhixing in the hall.

Song Zhixing was afraid that Tang Yu would really force herself. Her lips were white, her eyes were alert and alert, and she stared at him closely. The look made him feel anguish.

He rested his palm on her lap and bumped up to the man's shirt.

It's not him thinking about it.

Xi Nan wore exactly the same thing!

Tang Yu pushed her shirt up.

The men's boxer pants that wrapped her cute buttocks suddenly slammed into his eyes, making his hands a little unstable. How dare she? !! How dare she wear that man's boxer? !!

To what extent did the two of them develop during his absence? How close can they be? !! Did they ... go to bed? Already gone to bed, isn't it!

"Second uncle, you take your hands away! Don't do this ..." Song Zhixing didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, but only felt his expression was getting more gloomy, making her tremble with fear. She struggled with both hands to break free from his palm.

But the next moment ...

"Do not!"

She screamed, the man's long fingers had hooked the thin layer of underpants under her, and all of a sudden fell to her knees.

He is going crazy!

As long as the little girl thought of wearing other men's clothes and other men's pants, he would be driven crazy.

Song Zhixing was so frightened that her hairs were erected, and her legs were clumsily. "Uncle, you can't do this to me ... you are rape!"

"You shut up!" Tang Yuli sighed, violently dropped her pants, palms up again, tearing other men's shirts on her.

Song Zhixing was so scared that she was about to pass out. She burst into tears on the table. "Uncle, I beg you ... don't do this ..."

The voice of her prayers was broken and pathetic.

Tang Yu never relented, and began to untie his shirt. To wear, you can only wear him!

Song Zhixing only thought that he really wanted to treat himself. She was desperate, and she exclaimed dumbly: "Uncle, I have a boyfriend! You can't do this to me!"

Her words, successful, let Tang Yu move.

Song Zhixing seemed to see the dawn, she choked and choked, as if holding a life-saving straw, repeating the sentence just now, "I ... I really have a boyfriend, second uncle, you ca n’t In the face of my boyfriend, I raped me ... otherwise, I would be ashamed to die! "

"For him ... are you willing to die?" Tang Yu's voice was horribly dumb.

In fact, Song Zhixing just said so casually. When asked by Tang Yu, she had to bite her head and nodded.