Yang Zimei was watering the potted plants in the backyard when she suddenly heard Uncle Yuzhenzi's shout from the gate: "Who are you? How dare you break into other people's houses? Get out of here!"
Then, she heard another scream from her uncle: "Little nephew, help me, your uncle is going to be beaten to death!"
She hurriedly threw down the shower head and walked out. When she saw the dusty man, her eyes turned red and she almost shed tears.
Long Zhutian was holding Yu Zhenzi's collar with one hand. When he saw her, he threw Yu Zhenzi aside and stepped forward. Without saying a word, he opened his long arms and directly kneaded her into his arms, tightly,
Leave no gaps.
"Meimei——"
His chin rested on the top of Yang Zimei's hair, and his voice was hoarse and low, with a kind of sleepy whisper, "I'm back!"
"Um……"
Yang Zimei responded in a low voice, lying in front of his hot and generous chest, reaching out and wrapping her arms around his thick and muscular waist, greedily inhaling the unique breath from his body.
Holding him is as solid as holding the whole world!
Although she has a lot in this life, due to the reasons in her previous life, she is still an extremely insecure child and worries about the gains and losses of many things.
Only by Long Zhutian's side could she feel that the world was real, and her heart would feel as peaceful as falling to the ground.
"Hey, hey, who are you? How can you hold my little nephew like this? Let me go quickly."
Yu Zhenzi, who was thrown aside, saw Long Zhutian hugging Yang Zimei tightly, and immediately got up and shouted.
"It's so noisy!"
Long Zhutian raised his head and yelled at him.
Yu Zhenzi trembled a few times at his roar, but soon became brave again and rolled up his sleeves, "Don't think that because you are tall, I am afraid of you. Please let go of my little master quickly."
Nephew, otherwise, I will never be done with you."
After saying that, he really rammed straight towards Long Zhutian like a cow——
Long Zhutian hugged Yang Zimei and flashed...
Yuzhenzi hit the air, staggered, and almost fell to the ground again. When he got up, he continued to fight with all his strength.
Yang Zimei looked angry and amused, and said: "Uncle, stop making trouble, this is my man."
Yu Zhenzi was stunned, "Your man? You have a man at such a young age?"
"Yes." Yang Zimei said to Long Zhutian again, "This is my uncle, don't blame him."
"I know."
Long Zhutian replied dully.
As soon as he entered the door and saw Yu Zhenzi, he knew that this smelly Taoist priest must have a certain relationship with Yang Zimei, otherwise, he would have thrown him out of the fence long ago.
However, he was really depressed. This was obviously his and Yang Zimei's world. The two had just met, but before their emotions could be vented, this weird uncle came to stir up the atmosphere.
"Let's go back to the room!"
He said in a dull voice, bent over and gave Yang Zimei a princess hug, then strode towards their room with him in his arms.
Yu Zhenzi looked dumbfounded from behind and hurriedly ran to find Yu Qing, "Senior brother, what's going on? How can your Niuniu have a man at such a young age? That will break her skills!"
Yuqing didn't even raise her head, "Niuniu will have self-control."
"They have all entered the room. There is only one man and one woman. The look in their eyes makes them look like firewood. They will burst into flames when touched. What should I do?" Yu Zhenzi asked worriedly.