When his heart is becoming more and more empty, it gradually becomes a kind of grandiose hypocrisy.

In constant self-hypnosis, he changed from a steady and reliable father to a hypocritical demon.

In this town where no one knows them, during the day, he takes her to indulge in the landscape.

At night, through an old pink wall, she kept sketching her appearance in my mind.

The face that is no longer green, that tranquil appearance, even when smiling at him, is faint and distant.

But when he reached out to her, she wouldn't refuse him.

This made his aching heart instantly soothed.

But it's still not enough—

However, she is no longer the little girl she once was, a slim girl, she has become extremely beautiful, and even beyond the appearance of the word slim, Su Shengsheng's beauty is straight to the heart, but it is out of reach.

She always looked into the distance, with a hint of confusion in her indifferent expression.

She can't be the delicate and sweet of a girl of the same age, but she can make his blood boil when she calls him "little uncle".

That light call, like medicine, like poison, like an invisible hook, hooked the part of his heart that he wanted to cover up.

It hurts and itches him, and he can't stop it.

However, I don't know how long it began, the little niece who had been in the same room with him began to be different from him for men and women.

When she was twelve, on an annual trip to the town, she said, "Little uncle, I want to sleep by myself." ”

So, he and her were in a room, and they no longer got along as they once were.

He was lost and even more restless.

The truth hidden under the façade of hypocrisy is the ugliness that cannot be seen.

He will sink into hell for this, but he will be happy to eat it.

But fortunately, the demon was still trapped in the weak fence at the bottom of his heart, separated by a thin wall of powder, and he suppressed the forbidden and sweet feelings in his heart, like crazy.

Until Su Shengsheng was fifteen years old, that year, the Qin clan ceremonies of the town tour, on the day of the departure, the wind suddenly came, the rain poured down, and after a whole day of heavy rain, the mountain road collapsed again.

Many tourists were stranded in the town, and all the hotels were full, but it was the former boss who kindly moved another room for them to solve their urgent needs.

One room, one big bed.

That night, the demon in his heart finally broke free.

Su Shengsheng, who was drenched in the rain and very tired from playing, had fallen asleep.

The room was filled with the fragrance of her bath, and Qin Qin stayed alone in the bathroom, looking at herself flushed in the mirror, unable to restrain herself.

Low, suppressed gasps emanated from his throat, and dripping water from his wet hair.

Drops of water slid down his handsome face, from his throat to his muscular chest, and finally to his waist and abdomen, disappearing into his fast-moving hands.

His mind sketched the appearance of the girl lying on the bed beyond the wall.

He imagined her half-exposed, a pair of jade arms hooked around his neck, two legs wrapped around his waist, undulating with him, trembling together, going to bliss together—

He's sinning.

After a long time, a low roar sounded in the bathroom, which was hoarse with the pleasure of falling from the peak.

When Qin Qin finished bathing and returned to the room, the wind and rain outside the window still did not stop.

At this time, Su Shengsheng, who was lying on the bed, kept turning over, and an uncomfortable bass overflowed from his throat-

Qin Qin was stunned for a moment, threw away the towel that wiped his hair, walked quickly to the bed, and touched Su Shengsheng's forehead.

The tentacles are hot—

She had a fever.

Touched by him, the girl opened her eyes.

Her cheeks flushed, her breath burned, her eyes full of sparkles, she looked at him, and moved her red lips—

"Uncle, I'm cold."