"Second uncle, I miss my father..." Tang Huan said thrust and said authentically.

Song Mo paused, but this time, he didn't know how to persuade him. Some things could not be comforted by others in just a few words.

He could only continue to shoot her, his movements became more gentle.

Tang Huan stopped crying slowly, and then slowly fell asleep.

Song Mo breathed a sigh of relief and moved the quilt over her shoulders so as not to cover her. Then he turned around and lay down on Tang Huan's back, without taking off his outer shirt. Xia Ri was sleeping with his shirt naked, and he didn't prepare his clothes at all. Fortunately, he had only one night, so let's make do with it.

When the man's long and gentle breath came from the front, Tang Huan quietly opened his eyes.

There is only one arm's distance between the two.

She gently lifted her quilt, and after brewing, she suddenly screamed, and before Song Mo could react, quickly got into his quilt, wrapped it tightly on him like a vine, hugged his waist tightly with his left hand, hooked his legs around his legs, and shouted tremblingly: "Don't catch my dad, don't catch my dad..."

"Jinzhi!"

Song Mo was startled by the sudden change, grabbed her hand and turned around with difficulty. As soon as she called her name, she pressed her tightly, hugged his neck tightly, and arched her head straight toward his neck: "Dad, don't leave, don't leave Jinzhi, woo, dad, don't leave..."

There were no tears, but her voice was panicked and helpless, as if someone was fighting for the most important thing from her.

Song Mo tried to break free, but every time he held her hand and wanted to open it, she would scream more anxiously, and he didn't dare to move anymore. He guessed that she was trapped by a nightmare, Song Mo didn't dare to hide anymore, lay on the pillow, letting her hold her, "Jinzhi is not afraid, second... Dad doesn't leave, Dad always stays with Jinzhi." His right hand couldn't help but wrap around her shoulders and pat her gently.

"father……"

Tang Huan shouted anxiously, and her whole body shrank into Song Mo's arms, almost half lying on him. She pretended to hug him tightly, but skillfully used her soft breasts to hold him back and rubbed him with her lower abdomen, and she also tugged him with the movement of her upper body. In Jinzhi's memory, Uncle Song Er had never had a woman before, and Tang Huan didn't believe that Song Mo would remain indifferent.

Song Mo did not disappoint her.

When she called her dad to his neck, he felt sorry for his niece and did not notice anything unusual, but when she began to twist uneasy in his arms, the man's young and mature male body immediately tensed up, and he woke up quickly somewhere. Then, her warm breathing and gentle shouting turned into sparks, making him hotter and hotter.

He actually, to his niece...

The indescribable taboo shame was like a wake-up call. Song Mo grabbed her arm again and instinctively wanted to push her away.

"Dad, don't want me! I'm obedient, I'll marry him, I'll marry him, please don't want me..."

Tang Huan's goal had been achieved. He was afraid that Song Mo would be too anxious and did not dare to move anymore. He retreated a little while, only his upper body was still close to him.

Marry him?

Dong Minghua...

Even in my dream, I had such a reluctant attitude. It seems that my niece really doesn't want to marry Dong Minghua anymore. Before dinner, he was talking to Dong Minghua in front of her niece. Isn't it so sad?

So Song Mo's determination, knowing how angry she was at that time, disintegrated in her anxious crying.

He stopped pushing her, tried not to move above his shoulders, and moved backwards secretly.
Chapter completed!