She is so beautiful, so beautiful that it cannot be described in words.

I don’t know if it was because he drank too much or something else, but he was stunned by my bare face from childhood.

She was wearing a light pink nightgown, with her collarbone exposed.

"Uncle?"

Childhood looked at him in disbelief, as if he were a monster.

Lu Tingshen stood at the door and glanced into the room:

"You won't invite me in?"

Oh! Childhood stepped back a few steps and opened the door to let him in.

What is he here for?

Lu Tingshen walked around the room, as if he was looking for something, and then he pulled out a chair and sat down.

Childhood stood aside in silence, she needed an explanation.

Her room was not big, to be honest it was very small, about 40 square meters, smaller than his bathroom.

But apart from being small, it is probably quite clean and cozy.

The living room has a small sofa, a table and a chair.

The bedroom was small and had only a simple steel bed. It looked like it could only accommodate one person.

There are floral curtains and a cute stuffed toy on the light-colored bedspread.

There was a lamp on the bedside table, and nothing else.

Oh yes, there is also a small green plant, but it doesn’t look healthy.

Yes, she had no time to take care of it and mostly forgot to water it, and it was on the verge of dying.

Lu Tingshen sat on the chair and looked her up and down. She was dressed too simply.

What is his logic?

It's 11 o'clock at night and she's going to bed soon. Is she going to wear work clothes instead of pajamas?

She wore nothing underneath, but her figure wasn't noticeable.

Tongnian felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by him, she stood there awkwardly:

"Uncle, do you have something to ask me?"

Uncle?

Lu Tingshen felt very awkward listening to her calling him uncle. Was she doing that on purpose?

Was she reminding them of their relationship?

Not to mention that they have no relationship, even if they do, there is nothing he can't get if he wants it.

He was playing with the car keys in his hand, with a look of confusion in his eyes:

"I'm not your uncle."

Is he really sick? Why would he come here drunk in the middle of the night and say these things?

His last name is Lu, so of course he is not her uncle, but if not uncle, should she call him “Mr. Lu”?

"Then what should I call you?" Childhood didn't understand, wondering if he was drunk.

Lu Tingshen smiled slightly:

"What do you think it should be called?"

There was indeed something wrong with what he said. Was he trying to pick a fight with her on purpose? She didn't want to get entangled with him in the middle of the night.

"Yaoyao and I are friends. Like her, I should call you uncle."

Yaoyao?

She used Lu Siyao as a shield again. Did she forget who ran into his arms that day?

Did she lose her memory after teasing someone?

Lu Tingshen lost his patience:

"I told you, I'm not your uncle."

His tone was bad, and it seemed that he was not very happy today, but no matter how unhappy he was, he should vent to her.

Tongxia subconsciously did not dare to respond, and because she had been in this state for a long time in her childhood, she also learned to observe people's words and expressions.

Her parents would lose their temper with her if they were not satisfied with something, so she chose to endure it silently.

Lu Tingshen looked at her, unable to find a way out, because it seemed that he couldn't manipulate her. As long as she didn't say anything, he would get extremely angry.

She was like a spell, igniting him effortlessly.

Well, if he wants to go crazy, let him go. Childhood turned back to the bedroom and closed the door.

She couldn't afford to offend him, but she could avoid him. After all, she was no match for him, and there was no need for her to compete with him.

Lu Tingshen watched her turn around and go into the bedroom instead of confronting him, which made him even angrier.

He walked forward, pushed open the bedroom door, and pushed her against the wall:

"answer me."

Her body was pressed against the wall, and it hurt a little.

Because she was too thin, the wall was too hard and cold, and the chrome made her bones ache.

Lu Tingshen was not gentle and did not know how to be gentle with women. He pushed hard against her shoulders, trying to make her surrender.

yield?

It seems like she has never dared to resist?

He was like a hungry wolf, and she was like a little white rabbit waiting to be slaughtered.

Is his gentleness all fake?

Childhood looked at him in disbelief. Is this person still the gentle and elegant uncle?

Of course, he is the gentle one, and so is the hungry wolf.

She just had never seen him like this.

I've heard that Lu Tingshen is not a good person, but he didn't act that way before.

If Tongnian liked him before because of his gentleness and consideration, she was afraid of him now because of his domineering and rudeness.

She really dislikes rude people because her father is like that.

My father was a quiet man when I was a child, but he would lose his temper and act crazy every time he drank.

It's really hard not to associate a cowardly man with someone who beats and kicks his wife.

But it is true. Tong's father is always docile to outsiders and dares not say a word when he is wronged, but he will vent his anger to Tong's mother when he returns home.

He swung his fists at his family members, having witnessed his mother being beaten in childhood.

Therefore, she was subconsciously afraid of these violent people.

"I do not know."

Tongnian suppressed her voice and dared not make any loud noise. Her whole body was shaking and she really looked very scared.

Lu Tingshen drank too much, otherwise he wouldn't be unable to control himself at all.

His whole body exuded hostility and a strong smell of alcohol. The face that was so close to him was one he had been thinking about for a long time, half a year, and he had not forgotten it at all.

Her figure kept appearing in his mind from time to time.

He looked for other women, but always chose to give up at the critical moment.

He seemed uninterested in other women, or hardly interested.

As a little teenage girl in her childhood, I never expected it to have such a strong lasting effect.

He thought he could forget, he thought she could replace him, he even looked for girls of the same age and just took a look at her.

She was very ordinary, so ordinary that he could never forget her.

There is light in the eyes of childhood, and that must be tears.

Her face was very pale, but her lips...

Lu Tingshen lowered his head and kissed her lips. This was a punishment, a punishment without reason.

Lu Tingshen himself didn't know why he was angry.

Maybe it was because she left without saying goodbye, maybe it was because she always reminded him, or maybe it was when Lu Siyao said she wanted to find an ordinary person.

Ordinary people?

Then it must not be him.

Lu Tingshen was destined not to be an ordinary person, so she was destined to have nothing to do with him.

He kissed her forcefully. No matter how she struggled, Lu Tingshen was too big and she was completely unable to withstand his force.

Childhood is filled with pain, both physical and psychological.

Is he the one she likes?

The person she had always used as a role model was so unbearable.

The tears of childhood flowed down and passed through the corners of her eyes. Lu Tingshen felt it because she stopped struggling.

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