This is the first time Aya has entered his study, it is so big, but there is no turn, the door is facing the floor-to-ceiling window, it is clear at a glance. XsHuoTXt

There are bookcases on all sides that reach to the top, and there are ladders by the windows.

The eldest lady said that he was a Yaren, and it was not difficult for Aya to smell the ink of the scroll from the smell of smoke in the room.

His breath was on the other side of the desk.

Aya bent down to pick up cigarette butts on the floor, and with a pair of small arms, she struggled to move the solid wood chair back to its original position.

Want to ask him if there are rags and mops indoors?

I caught a glimpse of him standing by the window, so tall and majestic that he blocked so much of her light that she didn't know what she was looking at.

Aya went to the built-in small bathroom and found it herself.

She has always been serious and careful in her work, and she gradually forgot about the silent man without distractions.

His group of subordinates, judging from the footprints kicked off the chairs, were really a bit rough and bold.

Aya wiped them one by one, and before she knew it, she moved to the desk.

The desktop was unexpectedly clean and elegant, the computer was not turned on, a golden pen was placed next to the spread out papers, and a purple sand ashtray was in the corner of the desk.

Aya paused, and whispered to the man standing a meter away from him, "Uncle Xi, can I fold your documents together?" ”

It's dark at night.

The window is like Dai, the interior is bright yellow, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows reflect the two figures, one tall and one short, one straight and one soft.

The man turned his head and turned his head, and the pair of eyes seemed to frame the night, only black, and not transparent—

"Do you have someone you like?"

It took Aya a while to react, talking to her, asking.

Shocked.

Such a little girl with a heart like paper, a man in his thirties, and a pair of dark eyes like a falcon, looked at her.

Aya couldn't resist it, feeling that on her already thin little face, the cells that covered her shame were blown away by him, and a little hidden and hidden heart was ruthlessly exposed.

The rag in her hand dripped water droplets because of the force, and Aya's palms were so cold, but her face was boiling.

He walked over with one hand in his trouser pocket and said, "I have a girl I like." ”

Yes?

Aya was stunned and in a mess.

As he approached, she could only walk along the edge of the table, and with a pair of big black eyes, she hurriedly glanced at the uncle.

So, if he has no head and no tail, should he be drunk?

Aya was sure he was drunk.

Isn't it often shown like this in TV dramas? Men are usually introverted and deep, drunk and drunk, and when they catch a person, they will talk nonsense and tell their hearts.

At Uncle Xi's age, Rusi's style of life actually hides his sweetheart in his heart?

Aya doesn't know how to answer anyway, listening to that tone is still a little gloomy, do you need comfort? She didn't know how to comfort her.

Her fingers accidentally touched the golden and cold fountain pen, and Aya bent down to pick it up on the ground.

The richness of a man's breath is approaching.

The heat source was on her side, Aya noticed that it was too late to hide, and her empty wrist was grabbed by a powerful big hand, "Uncle Xi......"

Once the smell of his body was close, it was tangy, Aya felt so strange, and couldn't stand the maturity and heaviness, as well as the smell of wine, tobacco, his arm reached the back of her waist, a small waist, and then down, a bag of slender and somewhat hot fingers, and then a grab, Aya exclaimed in a low voice, and looked at him in astonishment, however, the person was already locked in the man's strong arms and was brought to the table.

The leg was also pinned, and he stuck to it strongly.

Aya struggled in a panic, but her poor waist was more than controlled by the man's one hand, which made her hurt.

"Uncle Xi, you're drunk!"

The magnified man's breath above his head sprayed on his stunned little face, and she was still calling him, hoping that he would stay awake, trying to look into his eyes, but what she saw was a burning blackness all over the world.

"Xi ......" Aya picked up the dirty rag, her little face turned pale and red, and threw it in his face.

His thumb rubbed her lips a little heavily, his eyes were dark, he rubbed back and forth, and he was so wicked that he didn't care, he found her earlobe, tortured, and his breath was heavy and dark: "What is your uncle, am I old?" Do you know what a man is, well, I can make you ......"

The Aya in the back refused to listen, Aya felt that her ears were dirty, and she trembled, and she felt so strange and shameless when she said that.

How is Uncle Xi such a person? Isn't he a gentleman of gentleness? He's still an elder, what did he just say to him?

You can't do this when you're drunk, who do you think she is?

"I'm Aya, Uncle Xi, and I'm the daughter of your friend He Jingguo......"

He didn't hear it, and his handsome face was bad, and Aya looked terrible. Wrapped his arms around her waist and retracted, Aya bumped into his belt, as if she didn't understand the age, she felt something terrible no matter how white she was, Aya's tears scared out, and her little face was red and pale, trembling and trying to wake him up: "Uncle Xi, I'm really Aya, I'm He Aya who lives in your house......"

He smiled, very good-looking, and said he knew.

Know why you didn't let her go?

Aya felt his hand move on her, to her shoulder, holding the thin shoulder, too soft, he leaned down and sniffed hard, there was always a smile on the thin lips, very charming, said cucumber.

What cucumber?

Aya is anxious and can't push away this annoying heavy body, how can she be treated like this, she has been educated by her father since she was a child, she is introverted and quiet, and the closest distance between her and the opposite sex of the same age is just side by side, most of the people at the same table are girls, she is used to obscurity, other girls began to understand at the age of thirteen or fourteen, Aya doesn't understand, she is not curious, and she doesn't want to explore.

The smell of the man on her body is so strong, Aya is very afraid.

The hair ring of the long hair was taken off by him, this person was really drunk and bad, his big hand grabbed her hair, held the hand and gently pulled it down.

Aya had so much strength and pain that she had to look up.

Seeing the dark smile in his eyes again, it was extremely dangerous, Aya's stunned kung fu, sheep into the tiger's mouth-

I was kissed hard.

"Xi! ……”

Poor can't scream, Aya pounced, pushed and kicked, her heart and lungs exploded like she was so angry, what were her hands and feet in his eyes? Sayuri branches, grab and tie together, easy to subdue.

He kissed so urgently, he didn't blame him, with a light afterglow, deeply entangled in arrogance, holding her face and telling her not to move.

Aya's tears fell, crying fiercely, crying hopelessly, and slapped him, but the hand was so small, what substantive effect did it have on him?

Aya was full of tears, and the more he kissed, the more he kept going, the more he went too far...... It's a pity that she doesn't dare to make a sound, for fear of inviting the people downstairs, the eldest lady is not afraid of Aya coming, but what about Jian Xuanyi?

This person is obviously drunk and doesn't know who she is, Aya has no choice, she can withstand his bullying, it is more and more difficult to breathe, but at the same time she can't help but shake slightly, what is it like Aya doesn't understand, so strange and extremely ashamed/ashamed, a cloud in her head, whether it is hot or cold, crying or sadness, she doesn't know, for the first time, she really realized that Uncle Xi is a man, he is not Sven at all, his world is so ruthless and shameless, and when he is drunk, he will come to women. She had always looked at him as an elder before, and she was too stupid.

Aya was confused, and helplessly opened her eyes and begged him to look at him.

Even if this man tore Sven's coat, he was still handsome, his eyelashes covered her face, brown one by one, he didn't blink, and inside were amber eyes, which was a world that Aya couldn't understand.

Such a pair of eyes quietly examined her, while violently snatching the kiss.

Exactly, is he drunk?

Aya's eyes slowly closed, the crystal line was broken, and her head was burning hollowly, and she hoped that when her eyes opened, it would be a nightmare.

When the door of the study opened silently, the young man's angry and fiery eyes slowly turned into astonishment and confusion.

Jian Xuanyi's fists trembled, the sound of bones shattered, and the taboo inside the door made him shiver.

He couldn't receive Aya's text message, so he went upstairs to take a look, remembering that Uncle Xi seemed to have come upstairs just now, and there was no one in every room, he walked all the way, and there was movement in the study.

It's Aya! I'm crying.

The more he listened, the more permeated his heart, and he didn't want to open the door and see such a scene!

Uncle Xi, he's ...... Strong/Kiss Aya.

Jian Xuanyi felt a basin of ice water poured down from the top of his head, freezing so much that he couldn't move anymore, and even the conjecture he thought was impossible a second ago was actually the truth.

He Aya, and Uncle Xi......

These two people...... Her eyes rolled stiffly, Jian Xuanyi's face was cold, and a cold smile burst out from her eyes.

I see.

Uncle Xi, I really fell in love with He Aya, why was he so stupid, when Uncle Xi took He Aya to follow him and Sun Qingmeng, Jian Xuanyi only thought that Uncle Xi had no taboos and even coveted his girl.

Not at all, Uncle Xi can't look down on Sun Qingmeng like that.

Early in the morning, it was He Aya who was targeted.

Jian Xuanyi Finally, his fingers hung down tremblingly, he couldn't forgive himself for being a coward at such a vigorous age, but he also knew that if he went in and became a hero at this moment, what kind of embarrassment would a pure girl like Aya be put in, he was still her classmate, but she was bullied by his uncle at the moment.

Xicheng, too shameless, too excessive!

The young man's eyes were blood-red, with tears hidden, he bit a row of teeth, and turned around with a handsome white face.

When the door closed silently.

The man's narrow eyes fell slowly, and she was already suffocated, letting go of the little lips, still eating the marrow, and buried in the snow-white thin neck domineeringly, the fragrance made him intoxicated, gnawing carefully, leaving traces of the cloth.

When she let go of her, her eyes were hollow, obviously frightened by him, and her body was weak, so a little tossing was probably a lack of vitality, like a wilting rabbit, trembling like chaff.

He wasn't so happy again.

Aya picked up her consciousness for a long time, and seeing that he seemed to be leaving, she turned around and stood tall with one hand in her trouser pocket.

She still didn't dare to move, she didn't dare to breathe, for fear that he would come again.

Later, he lit a cigarette and walked back to his original position, his face Aya couldn't see clearly, and after waiting for a long time, he looked at the cigarette with a lazy expression, as if he was asleep.

She jumped down and fell to the ground, so thin that she almost folded.

He hadn't moved, he was asleep.

Aya got up desperately, trembling her hands and feet and rushed out, the corridor had never been so long, and there was like a flood beast chasing her behind her, trying to eat her.

Entering the bedroom, Aya fell on the door panel, covered her lips, shrunk her small body, and tears were surging in her eyes.

The sister-in-law downstairs received the inner line of the study, and the man asked her in a low voice, "Where is Xuanyi?" ”

Sister-in-law didn't pay attention, walked out and looked for a long time, looked for a while, and replied: "Mr. Xi, I didn't see Young Master Jian, I was still playing with my mobile phone on the sofa, it's strange." ”

He said that he didn't need to look for it anymore, and after stopping for a long time, the Adam's apple seemed to slide, and his voice was hoarse: "In an hour or so, go up and see Miss He." ”

Sister-in-law was puzzled.

Listening to the instructions, the sister-in-law counted the bell and went upstairs to knock on the door.

It took a long time to open it, and she was startled when she saw the girl, "Miss Aya, why are your eyes swollen?" ”

Aya lowered her head and avoided it, listening to the eldest mother's sentence by sentence, her body twisted, and she secretly cried again, so many grievances, embarrassment, and panic.

She doesn't know who to blame, who is responsible, she is now under the fence, and she can only bear it silently when such a thing happens, and she is sad until the end, always thinking that it would be good if Daddy was still there.

If Daddy was here, everything wouldn't be like this, she wouldn't be bullied, she wouldn't.

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