Chapter 933 You Are My Blood
"Little uncle, you are really outstanding. No woman can turn her eyes away, and I am no exception. But after a long time, you will understand that what we have...is not love." Li Xiaoxiao added softly.
She was trying to convince him, and she was also trying to convince herself.
But she doesn't understand, if this is not love, then what is her feeling for him?
After she finished speaking, the room returned to an eerie silence.
Tens of seconds later, Si Mocheng squeezed her hand a little harder, and said slowly: "Xiaoxiao, I'll give you a chance to take back what I just said."
Li Xiaoxiao's heart trembled slightly, and her breathing became heavy.
"Speak." He whispered.
Li Xiaoxiao bit her lip, raised her watery deer eyes to look at him and said, "I won't take it back."
"Okay, I'll spend time with you if you want to. You'll never want to have a second man in this life!" The man's voice became more ruthless.
The corners of Li Xiaoxiao's eyes were moist and she kept silent.
Si Mocheng let her go, raised his hand to unbutton his clothes: "Isn't it exciting to climb onto my little uncle's bed?"
Li Xiaoxiao pressed her back tightly against the wall, her eyes lowered, and her breathing became heavier and heavier.
Si Mocheng continued to unbutton his button: "Aren't you happy begging for mercy under my little uncle?"
Li Xiaoxiao bit her lips tightly, there was no blood on the baby's fat face.
Si Mocheng approached a little closer, gently pinched her chin and said softly: "What were you thinking when I entered you? What did you call me, eh?"
"Stop it...you don't say it..." Li Xiaoxiao pleaded, tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Si Mocheng's eyes were deep, and he easily opened her skirt with his big hand.
Li Xiaoxiao trembled and raised her hand to block it.
He moved lightly, but his hands were cold, he lowered his head and kissed her eyes: "Xiaoxiao."
Li Xiaoxiao didn't make a sound, Si Mocheng picked her up by the waist, and slowly put her on the bed.
Falling into the soft big bed, Li Xiaoxiao looked at the man beside the bed with hazy eyes as if she was in the clouds.
She seems to be drunk again, seems to be drunk again...
Until Si Mocheng kissed her lips slowly, Li Xiaoxiao involuntarily wrapped his arms around his neck: "Little uncle..."
"Call me by name." Si Mocheng whispered.
Li Xiaoxiao remained silent.
She knew that she was probably finished.
She should push him away, she has traveled all the way for so long just to avoid him.
But now, as soon as he appeared in front of her, as long as he wanted to, she couldn't say no.
"Si Mocheng." She called his name softly, unfamiliar yet familiar.
He kissed her neck lightly, without the expected rage, but extremely gentle.
"If a heart, a person, wants to give another person, is that considered love?" Li Xiaoxiao looked at him with red eyes, and asked softly.
"I don't know. All I know is that you are willing to give this life." Si Mocheng said in a low voice, and kissed her chest delicately, leaving traces of it.
Li Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes, climbed her legs up to his waist, and said softly: "Tomorrow, I'm afraid I'm going to hate myself this time."
Si Mocheng's eyes were deep, and he slammed into her body fiercely: "Xiaoxiao, I can wait for you forever."
Li Xiaoxiao's eyelashes were slightly wet.
People, sometimes it is really a complex contradiction.
Reason and emotion are always at odds.
One second tit for tat, the next second ear to ear.
Repeatedly, repeated in love, repeated in fate, sometimes hard as iron, sometimes defeated.
Then it becomes deep and deep.
It was late at night and the frost was heavy, and the light projected two shadows that fit together on the wall. Si Mocheng's eyes were gentle: Xiaoxiao, you are my flesh and blood.
I spent a long day looking at home decoration today... I was too sleepy, so I went to bed first. Now I owe seven chapters, you are all my big creditors, but you all say that the one who owes the debt is the uncle, so it seems that I will continue to be the uncle for a while... Good night, babies.