Chapter 407： How could she dream of Uncle so much?

His mind about Tan Mo is no longer simple.

Every time I see Tan Mo, I feel even worse, and I can't help it at all.

But he can't help but see.

Before seeing Tanmo, Wei Zhiqian felt that he was about to be depressed.

He would rather endure the pain of suppressing himself after seeing Tan Mo, than to endure the uncomfortable inside and out when he couldn't see her.

Of course, he...don't want to suppress his feelings anymore.

Just in the car, he held Tan Mo in his arms.

He didn't want such a gentleman, he even wanted to rub Tan Mo into his arms.

But he was afraid of scaring the little girl, and didn't want to take advantage of Tanmo's defenselessness to him.

Just now at the door of Tan's house, Tan Mo's face is in front of him, between centimeters.

As long as he moved forward a little bit, his lips could touch the little girl.

Whether it's cheeks or those Q soft and sweet lips, you can touch it.

Only he himself knew that he endured and endured, and stopped at that position without further enduring.

She even raised her hand and squeezed her cheek instead, just to cover up her current emotions and thoughts.

I haven't seen him for such a long time, after I saw Tan Mo again today.

Because I found out before, I couldn't help thinking about her all the time.

I think her emotions have not been relieved, but worse.

After making up his mind and no longer tolerating, Wei Zhiqian even felt a lot more relaxed.

Along the way, fingertips tapped the steering wheel with ease, and the curvature of the corners of the mouth could not go down.

He even hummed a few times.

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After Tan Mo took a shower, he went to bed fragrantly.

She wants to go to bed early and get up early tomorrow to go to the old house.

The two elders get up early, so she doesn't worry that if she goes too early, she will disturb the two elders' rest.

And even if you leave home early, you still have to count the distance from Tan’s home to the old house.

When I go to the old house, it is nine o'clock in the morning at the earliest.

Tan Mo puts on himself a steam blindfold.

The eye mask began to heat slowly, and it gave off a faint lemon scent.

It smelled like the corners of Wei Zhiqian's lips.

After a while, Tan Mo fell asleep in the warm and faint fragrance.

There was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the dream, she returned to the door of the house.

The street lamp at the door of the house is still shining, shining brightly.

Wei Zhiqian stood in front of her.

"Uncle?" Tan Mo exclaimed in surprise.

I didn't expect to see Wei Zhiqian in my dream.

It must have been a long time since I finally saw it today. She missed her uncle so much, so even in her dream, it was the scene before they parted.

Just as before the parting, Wei Zhiqian suddenly bowed his head and approached her.

I don’t know why it’s so strange, I’m clearly in a dream, like experiencing another life, I’m completely involved, I don’t know I’m dreaming.

In the subconscious mind, Tan Mo knew that he was dreaming.

Since she was dreaming, her courage became stronger.

When facing Wei Zhiqian earlier, she was embarrassed to look at it, holding her breath, feeling nervous.

But now, since she was in a dream, she boldly looked at Wei Zhiqian directly.

He opened his eyes wide, and saw his lips from Wei Zhiqian's eyes, to his Adam's apple, and then to the chest muscles across the shirt.

But even in a dream, because he was outside, Tan Mo was not ashamed to untie his shirt directly.

However, Tan Mo had the courage and poked Wei Zhiqian in the chest.

Sure enough, it was as strong as she thought.

Then, his fingertips gently pressed Wei Zhiqian's throat again.

This dream was so real that Wei Zhiqian's throat slipped a bit when she put her fingers on Wei Zhiqian's Adam's apple.

She was not embarrassed to look more in the car before.

Now in my dream, I have to read enough to talk about ink.

After watching for a long time, his eyes moved from Wei Zhiqian's Adam's apple to his chin.

After a closer look, he discovered that Wei Zhiqian's chin was not so smooth.

Maybe it's because of a day's passing, and a little bit of scum.

But it is not obvious, only traces can be seen through the skin.

The finger touched it, and it was a little bit prickly.

Tan Mo couldn't help but slipping back and forth on his beard, until Wei Zhiqian grabbed a messy hand on his chin, "Naughty."

"There are more naughty ones." Tan Mo showed sly, "Uncle, you lower your head."

Wei Zhiqian raised his eyebrows slightly, but lowered his head obediently.

Tan Mo pursed his lips sweetly and expectantly, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Wei Zhiqian's lips.

However, even in a dream, Tan Mo had the courage, but he did not have the courage.

I only dared to kiss this quickly, and immediately returned.

When he fell on his heels, Tan Mo even licked his lips with some aftertaste.

"It really smells like lemon." Tan Mo smiled, like a cat who stole a dried fish, and said to Wei Zhiqian with some pride.

Unexpectedly, Wei Zhiqian's eyes suddenly became deep and dark.

Tan Mo looked into his eyes, as if he was standing above the canyon, with a bottomless abyss below, and no light could shine through.

Tan Mo swallowed, even in a dream, he was a little nervous.

Wei Zhiqian also held her previous hand that touched his scum, and suddenly pulled her into his arms.

With the other hand clasped her waist, he kissed her lips firmly and very deeply.

In his sleep, Tan Mo felt that he could not breathe after being kissed, and he was awakened.

When I opened my eyes, I found that she was still lying on the bed in her bedroom, and the room was dark.

Because it is a villa complex, it is very far from the road outside.

The sounds of vehicles coming and going outside the community, as well as the lights, can not come in.

At this time, the community was extremely quiet, only occasionally security guards patrolling quietly in an electric patrol car.

Because it is electric, the sound is small and you can't hear it unless you listen carefully.

At this time, it was very quiet.

Only the light from outside shone in shallowly, casting a faint light circle on the wall.

After waking up, Tan Mo realized that he was really dreaming.

But in her dream, how could she think of kissing... what about her uncle?

Moreover, she took the initiative in the dream!

Although in the end, the uncle suddenly pressed up and kissed aggressively, making her breathless.

But... But that is also a dream.

How could she have such a dream?

How could you dream of Uncle so much?

In reality, my uncle would definitely not do this.

"Tan Mo, what are you thinking about!" Tan Mo patted his cheek.

I found my palms were sweating nervously, and my face was hot.

Tan Mo got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

When the light was turned on, she was standing in front of the sink, almost not recognizing that the girl in the mirror was herself.

For the person in the mirror, the red on his cheeks is like the sap from the milled roses.

The red ones are a little abnormal.

The lips were slightly open, and the **** of the lips became thicker than usual, and they were hydrated and red as if they were congested.