Desire possesses, unable to escape from the palm of my roommate's uncle

When Fu Miaoxi woke up from her sleep, it was pitch black all around her. She almost thought she had slept until midnight.

"woke up?"

It was a rare occasion for Jiang Qingyan to sleep in the same bed with her in the afternoon. He put one hand on her waist and hugged the little girl from behind Fu Miaoxi tightly.

He has always been energetic, and six or seven hours of sleep a night is enough for Jiang Qingyan to cope with the day.

But this time, when I came back with Fu Miaoxi in my arms, thinking about what the little girl said in the morning, I couldn't help but indulge in the gentleness.

It seemed that he had just woken up, and his voice was a little hoarse. In the dark environment, it was like a light feather that was captivating.

Fu Miaoxi paused, turned around silently, and buried herself in Jiang Qingyan's arms.

Because of the difference in their body sizes, in this position, Fu Miaoxi was completely covered by Jiang Qingyan.

Jiang Qingyan's breathing became lighter: "Miao Miao..."

"What time is it, uncle?"

Fu Miaoxi was unaware of Jiang Qingyan's change, and rubbed against his chest again and again like a coquettish cat.

"A little after four o'clock."

Fu Miaoxi was a little surprised: "I slept for more than two hours?"

"The drive was about an hour and a half, and you only lay in bed for a while."

Fu Miaoxi was a little embarrassed: "Maybe I was tired this morning. I usually only take a half-hour nap."

Jiang Qingyan stroked the long hair on her back. As early as when he brought her back, Jiang Qingyan helped Fu Miaoxi remove all the decorations on her hair. Now her black hair was like a waterfall, and it felt smooth to the touch in his hands.

"I was angry this morning, so I feel a little tired. Pei Yunjing mentioned before that you have a problem with insufficient Qi and blood. It seems you need to pay more attention to it."

Jiang Qingyan was really thinking about this question: "Why don't I find you a fitness club so you can go there and exercise more?"

Fu Miaoxi shook her head like a rattle. "No way. There are so many fitness equipment at home. If I want to start working out, can't my uncle teach me? Besides, I think at my current level, I can just run more."

"Home?"

Jiang Qingyan now likes to catch Fu Miaoxi's every word and sentence to determine her thoughts: "Okay, if I have time, I will teach you at home."

Fu Miaoxi raised her head and looked at Jiang Qingyan. Even in the dark environment, Jiang Qingyan could look down and see the look in her eyes.

"Uncle, you are so nice to me, do you really want to give me an explanation and have a relationship with me?"

For some unknown reason, Fu Miaoxi hit a straight ball.

She knew very little about love, and no one had ever taught her how to love. In her youth, even if someone expressed their love for her, the signals Fu Miaoxi received were just small fuss.

But that's just her personality. She doesn't like to be secretive or timid about big things.

In this situation, even if Jiang Qingyan had no romantic feelings for her, could he still slap her away?

Jiang Qingyan seemed to be stuck and lost all response.

Falling in love? Jiang Qingyan felt that this seemed like a very new word.

But if a man and a woman are in love, it means being nice to her, buying her things, taking care of her, and protecting her from being wronged. Then he would want to do this the first time he saw her.

"Miao Miao, you know." Jiang Qingyan found his voice again.

He pressed Fu Miaoxi close to his chest and said, "If you can accept my boredom and tyranny, I will definitely keep you by my side and trap you for the rest of your life."

"I'm just afraid that in the next hundred years, you will meet someone better than me."

"Uncle," Fu Miaoxi was shocked at first, but the more she thought about it, the more sad she felt. "Since I became an adult, you have been the best person to me."

He saved her from danger time and time again, and protected her at all costs time and time again.

“Actually, I’m quite insecure.”

Fu Miaoxi opened up to Jiang Qingyan for the first time: "The day you gave me your business card, I asked Wanyi about you in a roundabout way. I thought you wanted me to be your same-sex wife."

"Because... I know that for you, girls like me should be readily available."

"Why do you think so? You clearly..."

Fu Miaoxi interrupted Jiang Qingyan: "Listen to me."

"I come from an ordinary family, and I just work hard enough. But there are so many hardworking people in this world. In an era where gold is everywhere, I am nothing special."

Jiang Qingyan silently patted Fu Miaoxi's back, trying to ease her emotions.

"Every day since I moved into the mansion has been like a dream. Aunt Xun would cook me lots of delicious food, Uncle Zhong would carefully inquire about my daily life, and you, my little uncle, would help me buy lots of things."

"The bed in your house is the most comfortable bed I have ever slept on. It's like a cloud, so beautiful, but it also makes me worry that I'm going to fall off."

"When Si Chen kidnapped me, I was particularly worried that you wouldn't come to rescue me, so I kept thinking about whether there was any other way."

Jiang Qingyan closed his eyes and his breathing suddenly became heavier.

Fu Miaoxi spoke with a tearful tone about the experience that was not a pleasant one for both of them, which made him feel a deep pain in his heart.

"Thank you, uncle, for not giving up on me." Fu Miaoxi tugged at his clothes. "Today, I was in Linlang Pavilion, a wooden attic in the film and television city. When I passed by someone, I suddenly felt like I could smell your scent."

"So I quickly turned around, trying to confirm if that person was you."

"But I immediately realized that it was the wind that stirred up the aura on my body."

"At that moment, I felt," Fu Miaoxi looked up at Jiang Qingyan, "I felt, Jiang Qingyan, I like you."

Bang, a huge bunch of fireworks exploded in Jiang Qingyan's mind, making him stuck again today.

Immediately, he pinched Fu Miaoxi's waist with some force and lifted her up so that he could look at her at eye level.

"Fu Miaomiao, you say this kind of thing in my arms every day, you are not a good boy."

His kiss fell quickly, and it was hard to tell whether he wanted to punish Fu Miaoxi for teasing him, or he hoped that she would say more words that would make him lose control.

Jiang Qingyan's hand wandered into Fu Miaoxi's skirt and moved up along her spine.

"Uncle!"

Fu Miaoxi felt the hand behind her causing trouble, with a temperature that frightened her. She struggled a little impatiently: "I..."

"Don't be afraid." Jiang Qingyan said, "My boyfriend wants to exercise his rights as a person. He won't bully my girlfriend too much."

Fu Miaoxi is almost a blank slate when it comes to love affairs. All her emotions can only sink with Jiang Qingyan. All her senses gather together like a dough, being kneaded and flattened by Jiang Qingyan.

"Uncle..."

Fu Miaoxi felt like she was about to catch fire, and Jiang Qingyan was still setting fire to her all over.

"Be good." The darkness magnified Jiang Qingyan's possessiveness, making him involuntarily want to leave more marks on Fu Miaoxi.

But fortunately, he still had some self-control, and because he felt sorry for the little girl in his arms, he did not take the last step.