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【vip039】Things never end, thank you for the gift from Xiao Ai

【vip039】

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Qingyi covered his mouth, preventing himself from crying, and took a deep breath, but he was still very uncomfortable and couldn't breathe.

She stood up and did not walk outside the bamboo forest. She knew that Guiguzi must be waiting for her outside the bamboo forest, but she didn't want to see him, and she didn't want to be seen by others in such a mess.

Ling Aojue comforted Dairan for a while, and then listened to Dairan's understanding and thoughtful words, "Wang, it's dark this day, she and her child ran out like this. It's very dangerous. You go out and look for it."

"Wait here, I'll be back soon." In fact, when Qingyi ran out, Ling Aojue was also very worried. Hearing Dairan's words, he comforted her, took a deep breath, and chased out.

Dairan looked at Ling Aojue's back with deep eyes and raised a sneer. Things are not over yet, this is just the beginning.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and she overcame her fear of fear of darkness. However, the cold night wind made her tremble and felt even more uncomfortable.

"Xiaoxiao--!"

"Xiaoxiao, where are you?"

"Xiaoxiao--!"

While Qingyi was staying in the bamboo forest, Ling Aojue's voice suddenly came from her ears. She stood up in surprise, but when she thought of Ling Aojue leaving her and holding Dairan, her joyful mood was instantly blown to ashes by the cold wind.

"Xiaoxiao, come out soon."

"Xiaoxiao--!"

Qingyi covered her ears and didn't want to hear them, but when the screams were drifting away, she couldn't help but run towards the origin of the sound.

The uncle is so hateful, why can't she let her go?

He found someone he liked and ignored her. Why did she even stick to her?

Qing scolded herself in her heart while walking, she was just not good at it. She obviously wanted to leave, but when Ling Aojue came to find her, she couldn't bear to leave again.

Suddenly, Ling Aojue's voice disappeared, Qing Yi's heart skipped a beat, and shouted to the other side, "Uncle, uncle, where are you?"

"Uncle--!"

Qingyi was screaming when she suddenly felt a breath appear behind her. As soon as she turned around, she was hugged by Ling Aojue.

"Xiaoxiao, you are not allowed to run outside alone at night. Do you hear that?" Ling Aojue found someone and breathed a sigh of relief, but Qingyi raised his head and glared at him fiercely.

Seeing Qingyi with a hint of stubbornness and hatred under the moonlight, Ling Aojue's heart inexplicably surged into his heart. He collapsed and found that the feeling appeared again.

The same was true last time. After he had sex with Qingyi for the first time, he looked like seven or eight days. When he saw Qingyi again, he began to look forward to it. Now, it was almost seven or eight days since he had been stronger than Qingyi last time.

I didn't see anyone but felt it, but as soon as I saw someone, all the cells in his body began to yell.

Qingyi suddenly realized something was wrong with Ling Aojue, especially the flashing fire in his eyes, which scared her so much that the heat scared her. At this time, Ling Aojue had already pushed her away quickly, turned around and wanted to leave, at least find a place with cold water to put out the fire.

What's wrong with his body?

Qingyi was pushed back several steps. When she saw Ling Aojue leaving, she screamed in a hurry. Ling Aojue heard the sound behind her, turned around nervously, flew towards her, looked up and down, and said, "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?"

Seeing Ling Aojue's nervous look now, Qingyi felt a little aggrieved and angry. She just watched him not speak, but didn't know that her every move was like a fire, burning every inch of Ling Aojue's skin.

He wants to kiss her, he wants her!

"Uncle, I just want to ask you one thing." Qingyi looked at Ling Aojue's eyes that seemed to be blasting fire, as if he had remembered something. Ling Aojue's appearance was holding Dairan in front of him, and a gloom flashed in his eyes.

"Who is the person you are holding? Do you care about her very much? Do you want her to refuse me?" Qingyi said and raised his head and looked at Ling Aojue with bright eyes without any impurities.

"She is Wan'er, it's me..." Ling Aojue stopped here, as if he didn't want to hurt Qingyi, "Xiaoxiao, I said I will take good care of you."

"Uncle, what are you going to do? She is the person you like? I don't know what I am? You said I am your adopted daughter, but we... the first time it was mine, but then... it was you..." Qing thought of those things and suddenly blushed and his voice became smaller and smaller.

She only wants Ling Aojue's attitude. As long as Ling Aojue says he doesn't want her anymore, then no matter how unwilling she is, she will not interfere in Ling Aojue's emotional world. She is not so shameless, and robs others of their favorite people and breaks up the two people who are in love.

But if Ling Aojue still cared about her and cared about her better than Dairan, she would definitely not give her own things to others.

Ling Ao never knows how to answer. He loves Wan'er, but he also doesn't want to hurt Qingyi. If he really reaches the point where he has to choose, he...

When Qing saw Ling Aojue not speaking, she felt very upset and smiled self-deprecatingly. Perhaps this was the uncle's attitude. She was about to turn around and leave, but Ling Aojue suddenly grabbed her waist and pressed her against the tree. One of her legs spread apart and pressed her lower abdomen.

Qingyi had no idea what had happened at all. Ling Aojue had kissed her lips and tore her clothes down.

Does the uncle just want to do this to her when he sees her?

A burst of anger emerged in Qingyi's heart. He bit Ling Aojue's long tongue and bit it hard, and the two of them had a smell of blood.

The sudden severe pain made Ling Aojue regain some consciousness, and suddenly realized that he was uncontrollable...

"Xiaoxiao, I..." Ling Aojue quickly took a step back, his eyes full of regret, and raised his hand and punched himself.

Qingyi also noticed Ling Aojue's changes.

Such an uncle is wrong. The uncle said that he would want to do that kind of thing when he saw her, and he was completely out of control.

When Ling Aojue tried to knock back the Yu Wang from his body again, he leaned forward and grabbed his hand, saying word by word, "Uncle, although I am very angry with your current behavior, I still can't bear to let you get hurt."
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