Chapter Ninety-Nine: Juanzi is such a good boy
On the weekends, I seriously did my homework at home.
Because I made an appointment with Zheng Xinguang to go to the playground to contact the 100-meter hurdles in the afternoon, I was extremely focused on doing my homework and wanted to free up time to go to the playground early.
While I was engrossed in my math homework, my thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door.
Uncle Zheng's voice came from outside: "Juanzi, can I come in?"
When I heard this, my heart suddenly lifted.
I was about to open my mouth to refuse, but I saw the doorknob turning.
My heart suddenly rose to my throat, and at the same time I was very annoyed, my mother was not at home, so she should lock the door behind her.
The door opened, and Uncle Zheng walked straight in, and as soon as he entered my room, he sniffed and praised, "Juanzi's room is so fragrant." ”
I looked at his suddenly dilated nostrils and felt sick in my heart.
At this time, Uncle Zheng's face seemed to be a little intoxicated, and he continued to say shameless words: "Juanzi, this is the fragrance of a girl, and I don't know who will be cheaper in the future." ”
As he said this, he walked closer and closer to me.
I felt a sense of depression coming from him for a moment.
I stood up with a bang, but there was a desk behind me, and I couldn't retreat for a while.
At this time, Uncle Zheng stopped and sat down on the bed opposite my desk, and then he said seemingly casually: "I'm going to Aunt Zheng Xinguang's house to pick up Xinguang later, do you want to go with me?"
Seeing that he didn't come over again, I was secretly relieved and less vigilant.
Hearing Uncle Zheng's words, I hesitated.
If I don't promise him, I don't know when he will leave, and the current situation is not safe for me.
If I go with him and go outside, he shouldn't dare to do anything to me.
Besides, I really want to welcome Zheng Xinguang home in person.
Eventually, I nodded, but in the next second, I was stunned to see Uncle Zheng get up.
He walked over, closed the curtains, and seemed to mutter, "When Xinguang returns, there will be no chance." ”
He said this blatantly and loudly, as if he meant it to me.
I shuddered for a moment, and thought quickly about how I could avoid this.
"Uncle has always liked Juanzi, especially like it. Uncle Zheng continued, closing the curtains and turning to me with a creepy smile.
Then his hand touched my chest, and I immediately wanted to run, but Uncle Zheng grabbed me.
He said softly, "Uncle doesn't treat you well on weekdays?"
The hot touch of Uncle Zheng's hand came from my arm, and my whole body suddenly stiffened.
I subconsciously struggled to get Uncle Zheng to let go, but his hand locked me firmly like an iron tong.
I had to laugh stiffly and said, "I have always regarded Uncle Zheng as the most respected elder. ”
The word "respect" is something I bite very hard.
When Uncle Zheng heard my words, he laughed: "Since you respect your uncle, your uncle should naturally 'love' you well." ”
By this time, his hand was moving restlessly, wriggling like an earthworm, reaching under my skirt.
I got goosebumps all over my arm and couldn't stop shivering.
A sense of despair arose in my heart, what should I do?
At this time, Uncle Zheng's hand froze, and I realized that he had touched my tampon.
Suddenly, Uncle Zheng frowned unhappily and said, "It's a disappointment." ”
Then he removed his hand from under my skirt.
Before I could rejoice, he suddenly came to his senses, and his eyes were staring at me like a wolfdog, and he shot a fine light.
"Juanzi, you help your uncle with your hands. ”
When he said this, his tone was soft, but with a hint of attitude that could not be refused.
I was a million reluctant in my heart, but my body couldn't move half a minute under Uncle Zheng's control.
I was also faintly afraid that if I refused, he would do even worse things to me if he became angry.
I didn't hesitate for too long, and Uncle Zheng had already unchained his trousers by this time.
My face wrinkled in pain, and I was reluctant, so I could only agree to Uncle Zheng and do such a dirty thing for him.
When Uncle Zheng saw that I agreed, he immediately showed an obscene smile.
I've never done it before, and when the touch came, my stomach was sour and I wanted to vomit.
At the same time, there was also some astringency in his eyes, and there was an urge to cry.
But you can't vomit, you can't cry, in front of this beast, vomiting and crying will only cause the beast to be treated more badly.
"Yes, Juanzi is such a good boy. Uncle Zheng sighed lightly, with boundless satisfaction.
When Uncle Zheng was done, I looked at the cloudy liquid on my hands and suddenly felt nauseous.
At this time, Uncle Zheng zipped up his pants and said to me refreshedly, "Juanzi, do you want to go and pick up Xinguang together?"
I stiffened my hands, already feeling a little numb to Uncle Zheng's brazenness.
I shook my head and said, "No. ”
Uncle Zheng looked at me and smiled softly, then left the house.
As soon as he went out, I ran to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and rinsed the dirt off my hands, whether the water was warm or not.
After washing away the dirt on my hands, I rubbed my hands again with soap and until my fingers were red and wrinkled, and then I stopped.
Then I locked the bathroom door behind my back, stood under the shower head, and took a long, long shower.
I tilted my head back, and the water from the shower head poured into my eyes, making my eyes red and astringent.
But only then can I suppress the urge to cry.
It's not that you can't cry, it's just not worth it.
No matter how much you cry, you can't erase the memory just now.
When I finally came out of the bathroom and returned to my room, I felt that the room was also stained with a disgusting smell.
I hurriedly grabbed the air freshener and sprayed the corners of the room with air freshener.
It wasn't until the smell of air freshener filled the room that I collapsed in bed from exhaustion.
Instinctively not wanting to face this kind of thing that happened today, I didn't think about anything, I fell asleep.
This night, I also couldn't sleep well.
I had a dream.
In the dream, Uncle Zheng smiled gently, and I seemed to lose my vigilance and talked happily with him.
It seems that in a very warm place, Uncle Zheng said something, which caused me to laugh.
Next, in the next picture, Uncle Zheng suddenly turned into a monster with a blue face and fangs.
He smiled wickedly, approaching step by step, and as soon as I tried to run, he tore my skirt and stretched out his big hand to me.
"Don't!" I shouted, waking up from my bed.