hat when he entered the cinema, the other party had already made plans on how to deal with him.Ning Shu took a breath.He walked forward a few steps according to the general's order.At the final step.T...Ning Shu walked over, but was pulled into Wen Yu Zhou's arms.

He was embraced around the waist.

"Uncle Wen"

The boy exclaimed in surprise, then moved.

Instead, he was hugged even tighter by Wen Yu Zhou.

Ning Shu was caught off guard and was forced to kiss the other person.

"Hmm..."

Wen Yu Zhou's mouth had the taste of alcohol.

Ning Shu was a little dizzy from the kiss.

Her eyes began to glisten and become more moist.

He reached out and pushed the man away, "Uncle Wen, you're drunk."

Wen Yu Zhou's eyes darkened, and he pinched Ning Ning's chin, saying, "Ning Ning."

Ning Shu felt a shiver run down her spine at his call.

Especially when the man's movements were out of control, the young boy felt a surge of panic in his heart.

He thinks Wen Yu Zhou is good.

It's a little different from usual.

Wen Yu Zhou's kiss was hot and fiery, landing right on his neck and collarbone.

Ning Shu thought about it, Wen Xuan was still there.

He pushed the person away forcefully.

Wen Yuzhou was pushed back by him, his shirt looking a little disheveled. His cold and stern eyes looked over, showing no joy or anger on his face.

Ning Shu pursed her lips and said, "Uncle Wen, I'll pour you a glass of water."

The next moment.

He was pinned down on the bed by Wen YuZhou.

Ning Shu's white and tender little feet were revealed.

Wen Yu Zhou remained silent.

He just held onto him, not letting him go.

Then he said, “You’re not allowed to go anywhere.”

Then he lowered his head and began to reach out.

Ning Shu noticed Wen Yu Zhou's hand reaching in, lingering on her skin.

He immediately got goosebumps.

Although there was no wind, Ning Shu felt a chill.

But Ning Shu's strength was completely no match for Wen Yu Zhou's.

His resistance is negligible for a man.

Wen Yuzhou looked at the peaches below him.

As if squeezed with force, the sweet juice would splatter out.

The boy's lips were red and white, especially his eyes, which were a bit oval-shaped but very clear and bright.

But now.

These eyes, however, were slightly moist.

At the sight of Wen Yu Zhou, a flush warmed his lower abdomen.

He reached out and pressed his hand against the boy's neck, stifling his voice completely.

Ning Shu realized her body was being suppressed.

Wen Yu Zhou half-carried him, and with one hand rubbed his buttocks.

His eyelashes fluttered.

My body started to tremble uncontrollably.

Wen Yu Zhou's clothes had already been half pulled down. His pants were also somewhat ripped open. He rubbed the boy while kissing his eye corners.

Then, in a hushed voice, he said, “I’ve been waiting for so many days. It’s time Uncle gets to taste it, isn’t it”

Wen Yu Zhou's eyes darkened.

He's been holding it in until now, but he doesn't want to hold it in anymore.

Ning Shu pushed against the man with all her might, his kiss making her head spin. She softened and mumbled, "Uncle Wen, you're drunk..."

Wen Yu Zhou didn't speak.

Just stood there, watching the young man for a while like a hen watching a chick.

Then he picked him up.

"What kind of tricks are you going to pull this time, huh"

Ning Shu shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes and said: "Uncle Wen, Aunt Wen is still downstairs...."

Wen Yu Zhou, however, said: “Then let her come up and have a look.”

"Look how her brother is messing around with a kid."

Wen Yu Zhou's tone was cold and calm.

Ning Shu's eyes widened slightly, revealing an expression of disbelief.

Wen Yu Zhou was pleased by his expression, frowning and saying, "How long do you want me to endure this When you came into my room wearing shorts and flirting with me, how come you're now saying you don't want to"

Ning Shu struggled hard, hoping Zero could give him an idea.

But ZeroZero is offline.

He was left with several marks on his body from Wen Yu Zhou's kisses, and in the end, Wen Yu Zhou almost forcefully pushed him against the wall.

Ning Shu felt pain, and he said in horror: "Uncle Wen, we can't get in...."

Wen Yu Zhou took a deep breath, which relaxed him.

Ning Shu was so scared that he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Wen Yu Zhou's movements paused slightly, listening to the boy's hesitant and fearful cries.

Then he stopped.

There was a flicker of clarity in his eyes, and he let go of the person.

Ning Shu immediately jumped onto the bed and pulled the covers over herself.

Wen Yuzhou was a little annoyed.

He walked over, his voice cold and hard: "…Ningning."

Ning Shu closed her eyes and opened her mouth, saying, "Uncle Wen, you go out. I don't want to see you right now..."

Wen Yu Zhou remained silent.

She simply reached out and touched the young boy's hair.

Ning Shu covered herself up and didn't look at him.

His body was still trembling slightly.

After a while, he heard Wen Yu Zhou leave and then close the door.

Ning Shu stared blankly for a while.

‘

Then she sat up, hugging her knees.

He just barely escaped being... by Wen Yu Zhou. '

Ning Shu's eyes were red-rimmed.

He regretted it a little, having listened to Lingling's words at first.

Now I don't know how to end this.

....

When Wen Yu Zhou came out of the shower, he opened the window and took a glance across the street.

The boy's room was dark.

He looked away.

Just at that moment, there came a knock at the door.

Wen Yu Zhou glanced over, his eyes flickering.

He walked over immediately, and when he saw the person outside the door, his expression turned bland: "Is there something"

Lin Jingrou said, "Yu Zhou, thank you for taking me to the office today. When you have time, I'll treat you to a meal."

Wen Yu Zhou: "It's alright, it was just a small favor."

He said, "Is there anything else If not, I have some things to attend to."

Lin Jingrou's expression couldn't help but dim.

She knew Wen Yu Zhou had no interest in her, but she liked him so much.

She bit her lip and said, "There's none left. Don't you hate me"

Wen Yu Zhou said, “No, it’s just that my grandfather wants us to get married. I don’t have those thoughts.”

There won't be any more in the future.

His attitude was a bit perfunctory, as if he was just being polite.

But Lin Jingrou still said stubbornly, “Is there no possibility for us You don’t want to get married, I can wait for you. Or we don’t have to get married, we can just try.”

Wen Yu Zhou didn't know what he was thinking about, his eyes softened slightly.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!, looking misty and veiled.His lips, a vivid crimson, were tinged with a hint of moisture.The General's dark blue eyes fixed on him, the pupils clouded with something unreadable. A chill crept closer,...