Uncle Jinwu Zangyi

"It's your duty to accompany her. Why did you ask Uncle Wei? Besides, why should Uncle care about who you accompany?"

Song Yu spoke harshly, but he didn't mean to get off the opponent's lap at all.

Xiao Kan pretended to think about it, "If I accompany her, will Uncle Yi really have no objections?"

"What does the matter between your husband and wife have to do with Uncle Wei? Do you think it's normal for the elders to interfere with the younger generation's bed affairs?"

The more Song Yu said, the more angry he became. He obviously had no right to interfere, but the other party kept asking him so blatantly.

"But...Jing Yun has always done this kind of thing with Uncle Yi." Xiao Kan put his hands on the other's lap, "If you want to do it with someone else, you should ask for your opinion, right?"

Song Yu was a little uncomfortable, there was nothing more uncomfortable than pushing Xiao Kan to others, let alone hearing it with her own ears.

"Even if you are not Wei Shu's nephew, Wei Shu is just a bystander, you don't need to ask my opinion, these things are entirely up to you, and have nothing to do with me."

Xiao Kan stared closely at the side face of the other party, who was a little dazed, "You are all from Jingyun, why is it irrelevant? Uncle Yi is not happy, just leave Jingyun."

These words really hit Song Yu's heart, it turned out that in the eyes of the other party, he was nothing more than the existence of three wives and four concubines.

"How can you be unhappy? It's not your uncle's business to ask who you sleep with, let alone his wife. Wouldn't it be disrespectful to her if you ask my uncle?" Song Yu said more and more heartbroken. cold.

Xiao Kan was stunned, "Does Uncle Yi regard himself as Jingyun's concubine?"

"From your thoughts, isn't Uncle your concubine?" Song Yu slightly raised her head to look at the pair of red concentric knots hanging on the couch curtain, thinking that all of this is just a sham That's all.

Xiao Kan's originally happy heart inevitably fell to the bottom. Song Yu didn't recognize their marriage at first, and finally let go. He was willing to put himself in the position of a concubine, and he didn't want to regard himself as a wife.

"Uncle Yi, don't you want to be married?" Xiao Kan asked without reason.

Song Yu seemed to have a thorn in his heart, "Are you asking this to humiliate me?"

"Does Uncle Yi really want Jingyun to accompany her?" Xiao Kan suddenly regretted why he said these jokes, which made both of them feel uncomfortable.

Song Yu turned to look at him, and said with a smile, "Well, I hope, I really hope."

"Jingyun will untie her (his) clothes, hug her (him) for pleasure, let her (him) sit on Jingyun's lap, and the two of them will be exhausted on the couch and quilt. Does Uncle Yi want it too?"

Song Yu couldn't find a reason to comfort her petty mind when she had to do it with someone else even though she had been doing it with herself all the time.

"It's just a matter of reason." Song Yu still looked like he had nothing to do with it.

Xiao Kan couldn't continue the choreography. Even though he knew he was talking nonsense, the answer the other party gave him was really maddening.

"As long as Uncle Yi says a word, Jingyun is only yours, Jingyun only accompanies you, only undresses you, only hugs you to make friends, only makes troubles with you, and only has you in his heart. "

"Uncle Yi, answer me quickly, do you still want Jingyun to accompany her?"

Xiao Kan's voice was earnest and full of pleading.

"Hope." Song Yu didn't dare to look him in the eyes, "Go now."

Xiao Kan's heart seemed to be drowning, and he couldn't find the shore for a while, "Say it again."

"Go, accompany others." Song Yu said it very easily, only he knew how determined these words were.

"Uncle Yi asked me to sleep with others? Say nice things to others? Give all the nice words to others?"

Why did Xiao Kan feel that the person on his lap was so light that he couldn't grasp it no matter what.

Ask him to share the bed with others, rub their ears together, treat each other with gentle words, and entangle each other with green hair. Song Yu will go crazy at any time if he thinks of any of the above.

If Xiao Kan wanted to do this, he might be more paranoid than Xiao Kan, wishing he could keep him by his side.

"Uncle Yi, tell me back, do you want it? Do you want me to go?"

Xiao Kan has already made complete psychological preparations, no matter whether the other party sincerely answers that he doesn't want it, or answers his hope that goes against his heart.

The "don't hope" in Song Yu's heart was obviously about to pop out at any time, but he never had the guts to say it out.

"Uncle Yi, do you want it?"

There was another moment of silence, and Song Yu just sat on Xiao Kan's lap without saying a word, and his expression couldn't guess what it meant.

Xiao Kan had no choice but to take out his last trump card. He sighed pretending to be disappointed, patted the opponent's back, and said in relief, "Since Uncle Yi doesn't want to talk about it, let's just let it go."

"?!" Song Yu's heart sank. Could it be that the other party just put him lightly, or was it because he was too self-righteous.

"Then, Uncle Yi, please get up, Jingyun will move to another place tonight." Xiao Kan took his hand away from the opponent, as if waiting for the opponent to get off his lap.

The other party's words have reached this point, Song Yun has no reason to sit still, but his body is more honest than his mouth, he has no intention of getting up at all, and even increased the weight of his sinking body to sit more steadily up.

It's really hard-talking——Xiao Kan's heart was filled with emotion immediately.

"Huh? Uncle Yi, who are you?" Xiao Kan smiled suspiciously, "If you keep procrastinating, it will be dawn, and Jing Yun has to go to accompany others."

Song Yu looked down on the current self, so humble and shameless, the two attitudes in his mouth and in his heart may have been clearly seen by the other party.

"Is it unbearable if you don't do those things for a day?" Song Yu asked with a straight face.

Xiao Kan replied naturally: "Jing Yun is only at this age, these are common sense demands, right?"

"That's right." Song Yu tensed up, "You have to go, right?"

"I don't have to go to her..."

Before Xiao Kan could finish speaking, Song Yu couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately said, "Don't go!"

This was said quickly and urgently. Although Xiao Kan heard it clearly, he still held back his ecstasy and asked, "Jing Yun couldn't hear what Uncle Yi just said."

Song Yu lowered his head, and after weighing again, mustered up the courage to speak again: "I don't want to, don't go, don't go."

For a while, Xiao Kan had the illusion that he couldn't breathe anymore. This was what he wanted to hear, what he always wanted to hear.

"And then, and then what?" Xiao Kan asked with a confused accent, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his voice.

Song Yu swallowed, turned her face to meet Xiao Kan's eyes, and then expressed his inner desire: "Stay with me."

The author has something to say: Uncle Yi is always eager to sacrifice himself