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Chapter 1288: Have a child! (1)

"Uncle?" She called him in doubt, raising her eyes.

Tang Yu looked down at her, and the fiery radiance from the bottom of her eyes seemed to penetrate her chest and looked directly into her heart. She suddenly understood, her heartbeat accelerated, and she and her two had not done anything, but she was already red-faced.

Tang Yu took her to stride into the villa, and the villa was in a world of darkness today. As soon as Tang Yu went in, he put her down, kissed her directly on the door.

Song Zhixing's heartbeat was about to jump out of her throat. His kiss was urgent and heavy, as if swallowing her whole body, punishing her to watch a movie with Xi Nan tonight, and as if waiting too long, and finally could not bear it. Think again. As long as she possesses her like this, maybe ... there will be no more accidents in her future, and she will be exclusive to him from now on!

Song Zhixing was kissed with a little disorientation, but she could barely grasp a trace of reason, she said dumbly, reminding: "Uncle ... cannot be here ..."

If she was seen by her servant, she would not be able to stay in this house.

"Everyone is on holiday today ..." Tang Yu sucked her earlobe and returned her words. The voice is very sexy. When Song Zhixing heard this, his original tight body relaxed. Obviously, tonight, Tang Yu has been planning for a long time.

His hand pierced through her thin school uniform. Before it even started, Song Zhixing moaned loudly, and covered the fine nose with a fine layer of sweat. She clasped Tang Yu's arm weakly with her fingers and begged, "Uncle ... I want to take a bath ..."

All this makes people addicted, as if they would lose themselves at any time. This crazy and comforting feeling made Song Zhixing still very disturbed. She thought it was all natural and allowed it to happen, but when the girl really became a woman, she would still be afraid and uncertain about the future unknown.

"It's too late, the stars." Tang Yu wheezed, holding her small face, and kissing her all the way from her earlobe to her cheek.

However, kissing and kissing, a bitter taste came from the tip of his lips, which shocked him fiercely. That's the smell of tears!

Like pouring cold water in the same bucket.

When I touched the light switch on the wall, I clicked, and the light in the whole villa turned on. The dazzling light illuminated Song Zhixing's eyes, but Tang Yu clearly and clearly saw the tears on her face. The tears, like a complaint, were also rebellious, stinging him.

really……

She was still so uncertain about the relationship between them. What if he wants it? It is easy to use the techniques on the bed to coax such an inexperienced girl into surrendering under him. However, when the physical surrender and the mental surrender are not synchronized, it may not require a long-term future, tomorrow She will regret it.

When Song Zhixing adjusted to the darkness, he slowly opened his eyes and saw Tang Yu's expression with a moment of doubt. Compared to his enthusiasm just now, he was calmer now. Even calm down a bit.

His hand, slowly, slowly pulled out of her clothes.

He braced his arm on the wall, calmed his emotions, and then whispered, "Let's go."

Song Zhixing was even more puzzled. He said, "Aren't you going to take a bath? Go."

Song Zhixing said "Oh" and nodded. Standing upright, his legs were still shaking, and he gave him a suspicious look before leaving. He added: "Just finished the exam, it will be hard today. Go to bed early after taking a bath."

"..." early ... point ... sleep?

Song Zhixing felt that she had heard it wrong. She glanced at Tang Yu, but Tang Yu didn't look at her any more, just let her go upstairs. She bit her lip, didn't stop, and obediently went upstairs. The meaning of the second uncle just now, if he didn't get it wrong, it means ... they won't be together tonight, right?

She was still very upset and confused, but when she realized this, she felt inexplicably lost.

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Song Zhixing took off his clothes and immersed himself in the bathtub for a long while, still feeling upset.

Isn't Tang Yu too bad? Obviously everything is dominated by him, but if you do n’t want it, do n’t do it. Have you asked her opinions? Have you considered her feelings?

Song Zhixing bit her lip and was indignant. The next moment, I felt that I was really more and more affected by Tang Yu.

She thought for a while, a bad idea came to her mind. The next moment, she suddenly stood up from the bathtub, wearing nothing, and put on a bathrobe. Turning around and taking a step outside the bathroom, he turned back and hummed twice into the mirror, both to encourage himself and express his dissatisfaction with Tang Yu's speed of turning his face faster than turning the book.

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Song Zhixing stepped out of his room and glanced out of the probe. I saw the light was on in the hall. However, compared to usual times, when there are no servants, this big villa is a bit lonely. She wants Tang Yu. Even for just a few minutes of taking a shower, she was already missing. With him, whether it is loneliness or loneliness, these emotions will not have.

Song Zhixing held the handrail lightly and looked down. Sure enough, Tang Yu was sitting in the hall. Showered, wearing pajamas, smoking on the sofa. There was a bottle of red wine on hand. Red wine has been poured into the wine glass, and it has been drunk halfway.

Song Zhixing originally tried to seduce him by the means of learning his ideas, and then escaped, leaving him alone and making him uncomfortable. However, looking at it this way, it suddenly disappeared. Because he seemed to be in a bad mood. Because of her physical condition, he never smoked at home. But are you really angry at smoking and drinking tonight?

Song Zhixing followed him, feeling down. A moment of groaning, finally, obediently went down. Tang Yu saw her, twisted her eyebrows, and unconsciously smashed the cigarette butts, "Isn't I let you sleep, what do you do down?"

Then he said, "Stand there, don't come over."

While talking, I stood up and opened the air purifier. It seemed not enough, and pushed the window open.

"Uncle, not so exaggerated." Song Zhixing thought he was too nervous. She walked over, sat down on the sofa, took his wine glass and took a sip. Tang Yu was particularly dissatisfied with this, and reached out and drew the wine glass. "Don't mess around."

"Why do you drink and smoke?" Song Zhixing looked up and asked him.

He returned very lightly and briefly, "No reason."