Indeed, Lu Chen was engaged to Bai Lin last month, and her identity was, of course, her fiance. Lu Chen doesn't know how to explain the tangled relationship with Bai Lin, saying that the engagement ceremony is just for procrastination. Will she believe it?

"Not yet, is it? I'll go Wen Shang thinks of the sleeping Tuanzi, and his steps are frozen there. Of course, Lu Chen understands her stubbornness and hesitates.

After all, Lu Chen cheated Wen Shang back home this time, and he did not intend to let him leave. Although just now, she bit his lip and tongue and slapped herself in the face.

Lu Chen released his hand, but the tone was unquestionable and said: "I came to you for only one purpose. Come home with me. "

Wen Shang's eyes inadvertently swept the direction of the bedroom, just closed the door I don't know when to hide, the crack in the shaking ball pink face.

Lu Chen did not know the existence of Tuanzi, let alone let him know such a secret. Wen Shang tightly pursed his lips and stared nervously at the movement in the door.

"Not talking is acquiescence."

"Good." Without waiting for Lu Chen to turn back, Wen Shang takes his arm and comes to Lu Chen.

He was surprised and pleasantly surprised by such intimate behavior. Lu Chen can't help hugging his princess.

After a deep kiss, Lu Chen reached out and untied the button on her chest. Wen Shang gently pushed him away and said, "it's too sudden. Give me a little more time."

Lu Chen was just afraid of losing her again. He nodded. He was hugged by Wen Shang and came to the door: "I'll see you tomorrow." He opened the door and said.

Seeing Lu Chen off, Wen Shang gives a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, Lu Chen only cares about the dispute and doesn't pay attention to the movement in his bedroom.

"Mother ~" Wen Shang is thinking, a sweet call to the bone marrow rings in the back, and Tuanzi runs out quietly.

Wen Shang looked at the tight brow ball, squatted down, and asked with concern: "what's the matter, baby, what's wrong?" Wen Shang then touched Tuanzi's forehead.

Fortunately, Tuanzi felt his mother's gentle caress, his nose twitched, and he burst into tears. "Tuan Zi sobbed and said:" I saw the bad guys. I'm so scared. "

"Bad, bad?"

Tuanzi wiped the tears with his little hand, pointed to his mother's slightly open chest and said, "I saw that bad uncle holding his mother and robbing my bottle!"

Wen Shang's head is down. In front of the chest, the abundant spring is about to come out. She seemed to understand something, and suddenly her cheeks were flushed.

When Tuanzi was young, in order to help him wean, Wen Shang teased him that his breast was his milk bottle, and the milk would be finished one day.

Tuanzi rubbed his mother's arms in a coquettish way. Fortunately, Tuanzi didn't really see it in the crack of the door. Otherwise, he recognized Lu Chen as a man shouting "Dad" at the airport. He didn't know if he would rush out of the bedroom. Wen still didn't dare to think about it.

Asked suspiciously, holding a "milk bottle" in his arms, his son said: "by the way, Tuan Tuan, tell mom why she called that uncle and dad at the airport in the morning?"

Tuanzi drew back his little hand and his mouth was watery. He thought his mother was going to blame him again. He timidly said, "because, I dreamt that my father's appearance was that of my uncle."

She had to lie to Tuanzi and said, "the uncle we met at the airport is a bad man. When we see that uncle in the future, we must run away secretly. Do you know?"

Tuanzi shook his head, puffed up his cheeks, waited for a long time, and nodded.

night.

After dinner, while reading fairy tales for Tuanzi, Lu Chen fell asleep

"Uncle, I'm so hot." the girl on the ground closed her eyes, frowned slightly, groaned in pain. The man standing next to her looked at her, but did not step forward.

Behind the man, on a square table with plaid tablecloth, there are many layers of rose cake. The 18 colored candles on it witness the happy atmosphere not long ago.

"I'm so hot, uncle help me..." the girl pleaded, gasped, opened her eyes and looked at the man intoxicated. Shaking up, trying to leave the room.

"Wen Shang! You can't get out of here! " Lu Chen is no longer silent. He reaches for the shaking girl and tries to persuade her to stop it.

"Let me go, I'm really uncomfortable ~" Wen Shang can't stand the dry heat of her body, and those turbulent heat waves completely engulf her consciousness.

Wen Shang limply relies on Lu Chen's arms. The man's embrace makes her hot and dry a little relaxed, but she goes to untie her collar uncontrollably.

"Uncle ~" Wen Shang murmured in a dreamy way, breathing like a orchid, and his slender fingers rubbed and slid across Lu Chen's solid back.

No longer hesitated, Lu Chen picked up the girl who was more and more painful and moaning, and walked towards the bedroom.

It's the same nightmare, once worship and love are drowned by resentment. Wen still can't understand why he raped the man who had adopted him for 15 years and trusted him for 15 years on the night of her bar mitzvah.