Chapter 2

I am Su Aixi. When I was in school, my deskmate asked me to write my name for him. He said nothing, "Oh, it turns out that your father's surname is Su."

I said, my uncle's surname is Su

He looked at me in confusion, I smiled and said, I will take my mother's surname

I have thought about how to tell you about my life experience. For example, when my classmates or friends around me ask about my parents, I will say that they died in an accident. My uncle is my only relative and he raised me.

But I'm not going to lie like this anymore, even in my heart they've died long ago

Simply put, my father abandoned my mother, my mother abandoned me, that's it

When I was eight years old, my mother took me to my uncle's house, cried and begged, and unreasonably stuffed me to him.

She did have a hard time in those years, so she took me around and suffered too much

Later she followed an Yunnan man who reselled antiques. Although his life improved, he still couldn't settle down. He was turbulent and turbulent. He was so tired.

She gave me to my uncle, which was understandable. For me, I have long had no love and hatred for her and no concern for her. Mom is just a strange word.

I thought my uncle should hate us

He was only twenty-four years old that year and was still studying for a master's degree. My burden that fell from the sky is really disgusting.

Anyway, if it were me, I would definitely feel it was unreasonable

However, in fact, my uncle did not show any obvious emotions. To be honest, I began to be afraid of him when I first saw him. The calm and indifferent attitude, as well as the strong aura, were pressed down like a heavy dark cloud, making people breathless.

But I still want to get close to him

***

After school on Saturday afternoon, I called my uncle. He was still busy at the company and asked me to come and wait for him and go out for dinner in the evening.

I pushed my classmates' dinner party and excitedly took a taxi to rush towards his company

Miss Anli smiled happily when she saw me. She put her shoulders on her shoulder and took me to my uncle's office. The tone and posture that pleased the child made me feel uncomfortable.

Xiaoxi, you have to wait, the boss is still in the meeting

An Li poured me a glass of water, and I watched her slender legs walking around in front of me, and her high heels were out!

OK!

The sound of the hidden charm

At this time, my uncle walked in, followed by several senior company executives. He probably didn't see me, so he walked straight to the desk and sat down. The people started to argue with each other and talked, and were a little excited.

My uncle was half-knocking, playing with a pen in his hand. After listening to their war of words, he said coldly: I don't want this kind of low-level mistake to happen again, right?

When I heard his voice, I suddenly felt such a cold tone in my heart. This was the first time I heard that my uncle at work was strange and terrible.

I lowered my head to drink water. An Li came in at some point in her high heels again. She handed my uncle a cup of coffee, stood beside him, leaning over slightly, as if reporting on her work plan for next week.

My uncle was wearing a straight suit and sitting on the chair casually, while An Li was like a pink mermaid, her graceful body wrapped under a sexy skirt, and she was as seductive as if she was about to emerge.

I looked down at my school uniform. The first time, it was really the first time in my life that I felt inferior.

Ai Xi My uncle finally noticed me, and his voice was lazy and said: Why are you sitting there stupidly? Come here

I put down my schoolbag and water cup and walked towards him. He turned the swivel chair and pulled me between his legs and stood, holding my fingers, putting it on his temple. Rub it for me, it hurts a little bit of a headache

The mute voice made my heart almost melt and carefully massage him. I heard An Li laughing behind me and say, Xiao Xi is really filial

My uncle also smiled, opened his eyes and looked at me for a while, suddenly hugged my waist, stood up, looked down at me, and said, Let's go, little things, Wudian Temple is all playing drums

My face must have turned red, but my uncle is much higher than me. He can't see it if he lowers his head.

We walked out the door and I saw An Li staring at her uncle with a silence. Her longing, earnest and obsessive look made me feel like I was in my throat

I have to wonder if there is any special relationship between them

Over the years, I don't know if my uncle has a woman outside. He never takes people home, but a few times, he took the phone and went out and came back very late.

I knew it was a woman who called me. I sat next to me and clearly heard the numb sound of Yi.

I am not a child. I know a man’s physiological needs, not to mention a top-notch like my uncle. What kind of woman do you want without?

I was thinking about this a long time ago. I couldn't control my jealousy. I could always imagine the scene of my uncle being with those women in my mind.

Will he kiss their lips?

Will he caress their bodies?

Will he make them cum all night long?

What are you thinking?

My uncle suddenly spoke and interrupted my thoughts. He drove the car and looked at me lightly. His face was not very good, are he uncomfortable?

A little... dizzy. My chest was so stuffy and my mood plummeted. Uncle, let's go home and eat.

What's wrong? He frowned and reached out to touch my forehead. Are you going to the hospital?

No, I hold his hand and go home

Uncle, I seem to be getting more and more fragile. What should I do? The sadness in my heart can easily affect my body, feel uncomfortable for you, and be sad for you. What should I do?

***

After a while, the car drove into the underground parking lot. I got out of the car and shaking it shakingly as soon as I took two steps. My uncle caught me and put my face on his chest and begged, "Uncle, can you lead me and walk?" I was dizzy.

He didn't hold me, but picked me up

He has never hugged me like this after he was thirteen. His strong arms are as powerful as before. The warm breath emanates from his neckline, and the smell of hormones.

We entered the elevator and went all the way to the highest floor. After entering the house, my uncle put me on the sofa in the living room and stared at me up close, with a little gasping, getting heavier and heavier, and you were almost catching up with one end...

I hugged his neck regardless of the consequences, jumped onto him, and shouted angrily: Who is the pig? Who is the pig?!

He hasn't hugged me for four years. Do you think my weight is still in childhood?

OK, don't mess

He scolded softly, held my waist and put me back on the sofa

I loosened his neck, put down the legs wrapped around his waist, and naturally stood on the edge of the sofa. My uncle stood up and stood in front of me, just as he saw me leaning against the sofa with my legs wide open - I also discovered that I subconsciously immediately closed my knees together. Because the movement was too sudden, it aggravated a certain subtle meaning, which made me more and more embarrassing.

You have a break, I'll cook

But my uncle didn't seem to care about it, turned back to the room and went to change his clothes.

It seems that I'm self-indulgent again

You can think of anything like that. Can you really enter the estrus after your physiological maturity?

Anyway, that night was really different for me

While my uncle was busy in the kitchen, I secretly opened a bottle of red wine and sat alone on the dining table and started drinking.

When I was eating, I was already a little drunk. My uncle scolded me a few words, and I took the initiative to drink and told him that I didn’t have to go to class tomorrow. It’s rare for him to cook today, so drinking some wine is not a problem.

I knew he joked that I couldn't taste wine. I looked at his elegant look when he turned his glass, but I could only drink a lot, treat Rafi as Erguotou, and maybe I even burp a few more times.

It is not good to drink alcohol on an empty stomach. Isn’t it uncomfortable to eat something?

My uncle seemed to be frowning at me, and he looked so pretty

I quickly stewed the rice, ate the dishes, swallowed it and licked my lips. Uncle, to be honest, your cooking skills are really average, do you treat sugar as salt? How can scrambled eggs with shrimps be sweet?

My uncle glanced at me with a smile, what were you saying?

I stopped talking, my head was dizzy, but I didn't feel so fainted.

I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at him. I hurriedly picked up the wine glass to drink. I was about to put it into my mouth, and my hand tilted, and the delicate red juice poured directly onto my clothes.

Su Aixi!

I fell on the table with dizziness and heard my uncle's stern roar. I pulled my clothes, it was so dirty... I said, Uncle, I want to take a shower