"Qingqing, is that you?" He Tu suddenly smiled.

Qin Ming, who had never received his uncle's generous smile, suddenly felt a bit jealous of the mother he had never met. He glared at the two characters "Qin Qing" on the memorial tablet more than once, cursing silently, although no one could hear him.

"Ah Qing, your son has grown up, and he, um, he looks a lot like you, you know?"

He Tu muttered to himself, and suddenly tears welled up in his eyes.

Qin Ming helped him wipe his face with a wet towel without saying a word.

"I was wrong, please don't hate me, Aqing..."

He Tu was still babbling nonsense, mentioning some names that Qin Ming had never heard before, which furrowed his brow.

The slightly parted lips, I used to long to hear words of praise coming out from them, but there were none, never any.

But now he was still nitpicking at others, and Qin Ming didn't know what he was doing himself. Perhaps he had gone crazy, as he suddenly bent down and sealed those lips, craving the sweet taste inside.

Fingers gently traced those curves, bursting with explosive power yet stunningly beautiful. The thoughts in Qin Ming's mind were frightening and extremely dangerous. However, he had absolutely no control over himself.

He Tu has a great figure, with no extra flesh on his waist. The buttons on his shirt were loosely undone, giving off an indescribable sense of beauty.

"Qin Ming! Huh? Where is he?"

The moment Xia Tian, who had just awakened from his slumber, noticed that there was no sign of Qin Ming in the room, living room, or bathroom.

Oh, maybe it's in another bedroom.

"Qin Ming, are you here?" Xia Tian twisted open the door to the bedroom.

Qin Ming had just opened the door and walked out, his expression still as arrogant as ever, inviting a beating.

Is this Teacher He's bedroom?

"Uh, he got drunk and rolled off the couch. I lifted him up onto the bed."

"Ah? Is Professor He alright?"

"No problem, won't die."

"Hey, why are you acting like this?"

Summer was feeling indignant for some reason. After being single for so many years just to raise a child, it seemed that the child did not appreciate it at all. It was truly in need of discipline.

However, Xia Tian couldn't possibly fathom what Qin Ming had been doing in the room.

What kind of scheme has he plotted against his uncle who has raised him for a whole eighteen years?

During the summer, Xia Tian quickly brushed his teeth and Qin Ming found him a new towel to take a shower.

After finishing his shower, he checked the time and realized it was already past ten o'clock.

Although the bed in Qin Ming's room is not small, it still feels strange for two grown men to squeeze together.

Qin Ming closed his eyes, his mind filled with thoughts of the scene just now. Fortunately, Xia Tian stopped him in time; otherwise, he might not have been able to control himself and do something irrational.

He had heard Xia Tian calling him just now, so he quickly tidied up and came out. Being occupied with this brief activity, his desire faded a little.

Qin Ming's desire today arose without any apparent reason, like a sudden ignited fire within his heart.

In order to avoid being noticed by Xia Tian, Qin Ming took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.

Outside, the lights were still brightly lit, with a faint glow seeping in. However, this place can also be considered remote, so it's not very noisy.

The strong desire to possess gradually emerged and unknowingly enveloped the heart of the young boy.

And right now, it is even more difficult to fall asleep, damn it, this little brat has made me so agitated that I'm burning up all over, and then just leaves? What the fuck?

This body has been abstinent for a long time, and now it is burning with urgency, so I can only rely on my right hand, Jun, to solve it.

He Tu smiled at the corner of his mouth, yet his words were filled with gritted teeth. However, those words unexpectedly made the River Crab tremble for no reason.

I remembered this account very well.