Qingyi weakly raised her eyes and looked at Ling Aojue's worried handsome face. She was really confused, who was her uncle?
Why would he treat her so roughly at one moment, and then be so gentle at the same time, so gentle that she became dependent on and coveted this feeling, and couldn't bear to leave his arms.
"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry." Ling Ao was so desperate that he had made him lean like this. He punched the bed beam in anger. He couldn't control himself, was completely unconscious, and injured his little thing like this.
, this is really ridiculous!
"Uncle, can you tell me why?" Qingyi felt distressed when she saw Ling Aojue's blood-stained hands. She believed that his uncle would not treat her like that. There must be a reason. After being beaten by Ling Aojue
When he was pressed under her, she couldn't see her reflection in his eyes. All she could see was the endless longing, so deep and intense.
"I don't know, I can't control myself at all. When I saw you, I just thought..." Ling Aojue slumped down on the stool, put his hands into his hair, and clenched his hands in frustration, "Xiaoxiao
, I shouldn't have taken you back. Just leave, I'm afraid I will hurt you again."
Qingyi probably understood that the uncle couldn't control himself, just like she was poisoned by the Queen Mother and couldn't control herself once she was manipulated.
"Uncle, you...you saw me..." Qingyi suddenly looked at Ling Aojue with some embarrassment, his cheeks were blushing and the light was flowing, which made Ling Aojue tremble for a while, then Qingyi continued,
"When you see me, do you want... to do that... that kind of thing... with me?"
Ling Aojue was stunned, his heart beat almost inaudibly twice, and his face turned dark, "Xiaoxiao, I can't..."
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qingyi, "Uncle, I remember the first time, you were very rude at first, but then... you became very gentle... I... I
...I might..."
"Xiaoxiao, do you know what you are talking about?" Ling Aojue suddenly stood up and stared at her with cold eyes.
Qingyi was not afraid of being seen by him, and said bravely, "Uncle, it's better for you to see me thinking about that than for you to see other women thinking about that! You said you will marry me, I'm not afraid anymore
, what are you afraid of? I am also a woman. If other women can do it, so can I! I don’t want you to marry a concubine, and I don’t want you to be with other women!”
Ling Aojue had never thought that Qingyi would have such thoughts. He didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he heard Qingyi say seriously and coldly, "Uncle, don't worry, if you think about that again next time, you
Don't hold back, and don't deliberately alienate me. As long as you tell me, even if you can't control yourself, I will protect myself from getting hurt! I want to marry you, and I will be your concubine. Don't put it like that.
I treat it like a child, and if something happens, you should tell me, and you shouldn’t let me guess."
"Also, I don't like you having another woman. You said you don't have feelings for me as a man or a woman, so hurry up and do it to me!"
"Smile..."
Just as Ling Aojue was about to speak, he heard that Qingyi had already changed the subject. He looked at him pitifully, blinked and lowered his eyes, and said coquettishly, "Uncle, I'm so hungry..."
After speaking clearly, Qingyi was finally sure that Ling Ao didn't hate her anymore. Although doing that kind of thing with her uncle would hurt her every time, and it was very painful, it was still better than letting her uncle be with another woman!
When Ling Aojue heard Qingyi's coquettish words, he looked at her helplessly and dotingly, rubbed her hair, and said softly, "Wait for me in the room for a while."
"Yes, uncle, go quickly!" Qingyi nodded with a harmless smile and drove Ling Aojue away with her eyes. It wasn't until Ling Aojue left the room that her eyes became cold. She didn't tell Ling Aojue that her internal energy had disappeared.
It's something, but it should be related to this.
Moreover, why would the uncle lose control and want to do that kind of thing when he saw her?
Nothing in this world happens without a reason.
Ling Aojue brought some food back to the room and sat half-upright on the bed. When he saw Ling Aojue coming back, he smiled sweetly at him, waved to him and said, "Uncle, come here quickly."
Ling Aojue walked over with the food. Seeing that Qingyi was in a good mood, he also showed a smile. As soon as he walked over, Qingyi put the food he was carrying aside and took out some medicine bottles from the side.
She looked at him and said, "Uncle, stretch out your hand."
Ling Aojue stretched out his hand and saw Qingyi looking at him distressedly and saying, "Uncle, don't hit yourself anymore. Look at me, aren't you okay? If you get hurt, I will feel bad too."
"It's nothing, just a minor injury." Ling Aojue hugged Qingyi into his arms and kissed the ends of her hair, "Xiaoxiao, I'm really afraid of hurting you again. Does it still hurt now?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Qingyi nuzzled into Ling Aojue's arms and said with a smile, "Uncle, don't worry, just tell me in advance next time, I promise, I won't get hurt."
"Let's eat something first." Ling Ao never wanted to continue this topic. When he was out of control, he was no different from an animal. How could he not be injured?
"Uncle, I'm serious!" Qingyi raised his head and stared at Ling Aojue seriously and said, "If you don't believe it, let's try it!"
"Xiaoxiao, don't be joking, you are still injured!" Ling Aojue's face suddenly turned cold.
Seeing this, Qingyi grinned happily, "Then you have to tell me that you are not allowed to take a cold bath, let alone find another woman!"
"Okay, I promise, next time I really want to do something to you, I will definitely tell you."
"Uncle is the best." Qingyi said and kissed Ling Aojue's lower lips, covering his mouth and laughing like a kitten that had stolen something.
Ling Aojue was just helpless. Fortunately, he had no hope now. Otherwise, with Qing Yi's move, he would have uncontrollably knocked her down and pinned her down on the bed.
After eating, Ling Aojue settled down with Qingyi and was about to go to another room to sleep. However, he saw Qingyi holding his hand pitifully and refusing to let him go. In the end, he couldn't stand Qingyi's coquettish and pitiful attacks, so he got into bed and took her.
He hugged her and patted her back to let her sleep peacefully.
It had been so many years since he had held her to sleep like this. When Qingyi leaned against his chest, Ling Aojue truly realized that his little thing had really grown up and had grown up to become his woman.
He lowered his head and kissed her hair. After Wan'er died, he would never fall in love with anyone again, but for Qingyi, even if there was no love between a man and a woman, he would still treat her well.
At this time, Ling Aojue had not yet thought about what he would have done if Wan'er had not died...