Top-notch Master Masquerading As Cannon Fodder Female Companion

"It was my uncle who made my vision awkward. In the past, when I hadn't found out my feelings for my uncle, many boys approached me. They said it clearly or not, but I could see it to some extent. Some. But when I see them, I can't help but think of my uncle."

"I thought, they are not as good as my uncle. In all aspects, they are not as good. The temperament is not as good, the momentum is not as good, the self-confidence is not as good, the ability is not as good, the looks are not as good, and even the voice is not as good as my uncle's. Moreover, my uncle spoils me so much. , How can I find someone as good as my uncle treats me?"

Tan Mo shook his head, "I think about it, I know, I can't find it. Moreover, in my eyes, no one can compare to my uncle."

"Until the day of my adulthood, just after zero o'clock, you gave me such a big firework. Then, I saw you come out from the shadows. The moment I saw you, my heart beat Suddenly became so fast. At that time, I didn’t know the reason, I just thought it was because of the birthday surprise you gave. Later, every time I see you, I don’t look like myself and want to stare at you, but again I'm sorry to stare at you, and I'm afraid of being discovered by you."

Tan Mo originally didn't intend to say this.

Speaking out the words that have been hidden in my heart for so long, Tan Mo and Wei Zhiqian have been feelings for so many years, and Tan Mo has said everything to Wei Zhiqian. It is very embarrassing to say this.

But when she heard Wei Zhiqian's words, she realized that there was so much anxiety in my uncle's heart.

My uncle can tell her so much, why can't she?

"It's not just you who escaped, I also have." Tan Mo said softly.

When she said this, Wei Zhiqian also remembered.

For a while, Tan Mo did always avoid him.

There are always things like this.

"But the more I hide, the more I think about it." Tan Mo said, "Uncle, although I am young, I am not ignorant and uncertain. I like you, I know, and I don't like others, everyone. Not as good as my uncle."

Tan Mo thought, my uncle should have this confidence.

No matter what it is, who can compare to Wei Zhiqian?

Tan Mo held Wei Zhiqian's face in both hands, and looked at him very firmly and seriously.

"When I say this, you may not believe me, but still think that I am young. I think I like you now and may change in the future." Tan Mo said, "I want my uncle to have a little confidence in me. However, this is the case. Things can only be proved by time."

"I originally thought it was because I didn't have confidence. I was afraid that my uncle would think that I was young. After a long time, it would be more suitable to be a person of the right age. But after listening to my uncle, I believe that my uncle will not change in this life. Will like other girls." Tan Mo said seriously, "I hope my uncle can believe me too. You don't need to believe it all, even if you have a little confidence in me."

"We have a lifetime, I can use a lifetime to prove it to my uncle." Tan Mo said, seeing the corners of Wei Zhiqian's eyes faintly red.

Tan Mo felt sour, and suddenly leaned forward, and dropped a kiss on the corner of Wei Zhiqian's eyes.

Tan Mo's movements were unfamiliar and awkward, but after learning the way Wei Zhiqian coaxed her, he gently lowered his lips.

There was a flash in her mind as if Wei Zhiqian was in her bedroom last night, kissing her.

He also learned, the kiss fell on his cheek, the tip of his nose, and finally fell on his lips.

But no matter how he learned it, he still didn't get his deepest essentials, and it was only at his door.

Wei Zhiqian was itchy by her, and it was too hot.

Forbearance is powerful.

When Tan Mo's lips fell on Wei Zhiqian's for the last time, he seemed to have made a certain determination. Suddenly, following Wei Zhiqian's appearance, he entered his mouth.

boom!

Wei Zhiqian only felt that his brain exploded and he couldn't think of anything.

Never expected that this little girl would do this.

"Mo Mo." Wei Zhiqian's voice was very dumb.

Tan Mo didn't realize it. His thoughts were still on Wei Zhiqian, and he asked him: "What should I do, my uncle, to believe that I won't change?"

She is trustworthy.

If you say it, it won't change.

"I believe it." Wei Zhiqian said dumbly.

But Tan Mo felt that Wei Zhiqian was coaxing her.

She didn't know how to prove herself, so she could only kiss deeper and deeper.

So you have to practice more about everything.

Tan Mo seemed to have found the trick, and he became more proficient and skillful, which really made Wei Zhiqian unable to resist.

"Mo Mo..." Wei Zhiqian yelled, finally couldn't help it, and directly pressed her on the sofa, "Enough."

"No! Uncle doesn't believe me!" Tan Mo pouted, but at this moment he became stubborn and stubborn.

No matter what Wei Zhiqian said, it was useless.

A pair of soft lips fell densely all over his face.

Just now I have the writing method, but now I am in a mess again.

It happened to be so messed up, but he couldn't bear Wei Zhiqian's tricks. He simply turned his passivity into the initiative, and directly grabbed Tan Mo's lips.

Tan Mo was not as embarrassedly passive as before.

She seemed to have made up her mind to make Wei Zhiqian believe her, no matter what she did, she took the initiative.

Wei Zhiqian took a deep breath and completely forgot to stop.

"Uncle..." Tan Mo's trembling voice still contained some panic.

This voice finally called Wei Zhiqian's mind back.

Wei Zhiqian took a deep breath, and Tan Mo's shirt button didn't know where it was collapsed.

He has spoiled the little girl for twelve years like a baby, and at this time, it is hot in his arms like a piece of mutton white jade.

Tan Mo's face was red.

Wei Zhiqian's face was buried in the socket of her neck, and his voice was stretched with difficulty, "Mo Mo, please stop for a while."

The little girl was shaking nervously in his arms now.

"I didn't move." Tan Mo's slumped mouth, she didn't make any noise.

"But you are shaking." Wei Zhiqian said.

Tan Mo: "..."

She is nervous, can't she shake?

"Remember the belt buckle you said last night?" Wei Zhiqian said abruptly.

Tan Mo: "..."

Where and where is this?

Why did my uncle suddenly come here?

Tan Mo's face was as embarrassing as the cooked shrimp, and he was stunned.

Wei Zhiqian moved her hand from her delicate waist to her hand.

Her little hands were so soft that Wei Zhiqian held her and pushed it up.

"Is it a belt buckle?" Wei Zhiqian asked in a dumb voice.

Tan Mo made a "hiss" and took a breath.

Even if she was a blank sheet of paper on this aspect, she knew what it was.

Wei Zhiqian put her little hand up and regretted it too.

I just wanted to let her know, but stop talking about the belt buckle absurdly.

But now, it was him who couldn't control it.