Chapter 817 Hopeless
"Little girl, I'm ...... It's the little uncle who lost his temper, didn't scare you just now, right? Zhao Zongtong finally relieved himself and turned around, squeezing out a smile in some embarrassment, intending to appease.
"Little uncle, you, what's wrong with you, you're sweating profusely, are you really cold?" Jiang Mo still didn't understand what was wrong with the little uncle, and he was still a little anxious when he looked at his sweaty head.
"No, no, girl, don't ......"
"Little uncle?" Zhao Zongtong's "throbbing" that he had just endured with great difficulty was about to move in front of the girl's little hand, and an evil fire rose up in his abdomen again, making him have to clench his fists and want to avoid it again, but Jiang Mo was really hurt.
Uncle Xiao didn't want her to get close, didn't want her to touch it, why? Wasn't it all fine just now, what did she do wrong? Jiang Mo frowned, his little face was full of doubts and injuries, and he couldn't understand what the little uncle meant by wanting to get close and not daring to get close.
"Girl, no, I didn't mean that, I just ......" Zhao Zongtong's "abnormality" made Jiang Mo really uncomfortable in his heart, and it was not a taste worse than the secret sadness when he was secretly in love.
Obviously he likes her, obviously he kissed her that day, doesn't that mean he really likes it, but what's wrong with the little uncle now? Could it be Liu Changxi again?
Jiang Mo, who didn't know why, was thinking wildly, and suddenly felt apprehensive about their sudden intimate relationship, and Zhao Zongtong's seemingly refusal seemed to prove something.
Sometimes he was afraid of a person's cranky thoughts, Jiang Mo didn't know how bad things were in his mind, and his whole little face fell.
Sakura's lips opened slightly, hesitated for a long time, but did not say anything more, her eyebrows were full of hurt and doubt.
Biting his lip, he sighed as if the whole person was wasted, and lowered his eyebrows for a long time, which made Zhao Zongtong very anxious, but he didn't dare to approach rashly, because his "embarrassment" might sweep in again at any time.
"Whew...... I know, I'll be obedient, little uncle, good night......" I didn't know what Jiang Mo was thinking for a quiet moment, and when she looked up again, the look that had been flashing in her eyes was gone, just faintly, looking at him lightly, faintly, making Zhao Zongtong very uneasy, and inexplicably suffocated.
"Girl?"
"Good night, little uncle." Jiang Mo's face was full of loneliness, and his lonely back stimulated Zhao Zongtong's already guilty heart.
As soon as "good night ......" turned around, Jiang Mo couldn't control his tears, and the grievances in his heart suddenly appeared, but he didn't dare to let Zhao Zongtong know, he was cowardly and pitiful, but that good night was inexplicably choked and desolate, how could Zhao Zongtong, who felt so sorry for Jiang Mo, not hear it.
"Girl, stand! You, you're crying......" asked almost knowingly.
"Nope!" Jiang Mo didn't dare to look back, and she didn't want to look back, she was wronged! Although she couldn't tell what she was wronged, she just felt stuffy in her heart, her nose was sour, she just wanted to cry, and she couldn't stop it.
Tears fell to the ground, she didn't dare to wipe them with her hands, she sniffed again, stubbornly refused to turn her head.
"Girl!" Zhao Zongtong couldn't care about his embarrassment, and rushed over to grab Jiang Mo into his arms, but he was afraid that his Meng Lang would scare her again, and he almost turned into an extremely restrained pull, but Jiang Mo, who had a temper, avoided it aggrievedly.
"I'm fine!" The muttered words were full of grievances.
"Girl, don't cry, little uncle didn't mean that, really ......" Zhao Zongtong didn't care about the girl's dodging just now, he knew that it was his fault, and he shouldn't have been so presumptuous just now.
He knew that he had no self-control over the girl, but he was still reluctant to stay away from the girl, knowing that he couldn't be close to the girl again and again in this situation, but he was a ghost, and even did not hesitate to use his identity as a general to force it.
But in the end, he is the most distressed girl, so he often throbs and often regrets, but this is all his own thoughts, how can such a simple little thing as a girl guess it.
Zhao Zongtong was annoyed again, the most uncomfortable thing for him was that the girl shed tears, holding her little face that had been struggling for a long time, and helping her wipe her tears little by little, doubling her gentle and spoiling, but also doubly guilty and helpless.
"I don't want you to wipe it, I will!" The more gentle Zhao Zongtong is, the more incisive Jiang Mo's arrogant and indulgent petty temperament is, twisting his face and "unhappy".
"Silly girl, don't move, the little uncle's heavy hand will hurt you again in a while, good, don't cry, it's the little uncle who is wrong, he shouldn't bully you." Zhao Zongtong knew that the girl was making a little sex with him, and the two big palms had already firmly controlled her little face in the palm of her hand without much effort, and the thumb that wiped his tears was so cherished.
"Hmm...... I don't want to ......" Jiang Mo's tears were stringed one after another, Zhao Zongtong was distressed and stretched out his head to kiss it off with his mouth, but Jiang Mo turned around and refused.
"What's the matter, my little girl is shy again?" Zhao Zongtong smiled ambiguously.
"Little uncle!" She, she is still angry, the little uncle can't be serious, really, Jiang Mo looked disgusted, but she didn't know that her little eyes were already "fatal" to Zhao Zongtong, and her throat slid unconcealably, as if something was being forced.
"Here, here, you little girl can be in a hurry about everything." Zhao Zongtong used a doting smile to hide his throbbing and embarrassment.
"Can I not be in a hurry, little uncle, you, what happened to you just now?" Jiang Mo is really anxious, that is, she is willing to be a little patient with Zhao Zongtong who she likes, but she is always hanging her so tightly and loosely, she really can't stand it.
Like is like, don't like is not like, seeing that the little uncle has always been kind to her these days with an inexplicable "hot and cold", which makes her like it and full of incomprehensible sorrow.
That's why she asked him from time to time if he really liked her, such an almost humble appearance was really not like her original appearance, which was also the most distressing thing for Zhao Zongtong.
"Uncle Xiao is fine, really, it was Uncle Xiao who scared you, I'm sorry...... I'm sorry, girl......" Zhao Zongtong continued to help Jiang Mo wipe his tears, and apologized extremely annoyed, feeling very distressed, but also very happy.
"Little uncle, you don't, I will never be afraid of you, but you ...... You really like me, right? Jiang Mo took the initiative to take Zhao Zongtong's hand and asked uneasily again, as if he wanted him to say a word.
"Silly girl, huh...... My silly girl...... "Zhao Zongtong couldn't bear the torment in his heart anymore, hugged Jiang Mo into his arms, pressed it in his heart, hugged it tightly, and almost suffocated before he sighed with a strong and pure, almost death-defying affection that drowned each other.
"Little ......" Jiang Mo didn't understand it again, didn't she avoid it just now, how could she hug her again, what did the little uncle want her to do.
"Silly girl, how do you let the little uncle say this, I'm a man......"
"I know!" Jiang Mo felt that the little uncle's words were so strange.
"Huh...... Little girl, you don't know, you never know how powerful a man's ** for his beloved woman will be, so big that even I am afraid. Zhao Zongtong was afraid of scaring Jiang Mo, so every time he came to "throbbing", he would force himself to press down, although he deliberately kept his distance, but he was reluctant to leave the girl in front of him, and he had to be willing to torture like this.
"Little uncle?" Jiang Mo seems to understand what is coming, she doesn't know much about "male love and female love".
After all, all these years, she has only been quietly and silently crushing on her little uncle, and she hasn't gotten much of her heart, let alone thinking about anything else, and occasionally she can hold a small hand and touch a little face, and she has been excited for a long time, although it is very unproductive, but who makes her just like it.
"Silly girl, the little uncle just doesn't want to scare you, after all, you are too much younger than the little uncle, and the little uncle can't ...... Call...... When you are older, you will naturally understand what the little uncle means, although it is a little difficult now, but it is worth it for you, who let you this girl get stuck in the heart of the little uncle and can't get out.
Hehe...... Silly girl, don't ask this stupid question again in the future, of course the little uncle likes you, hopelessly likes you, no one can replace you, you still like the little uncle so much, okay? "Zhao Zongtong showed weakness for the first time. 2k reading web