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Chapter 201
Uncle x niece [Fourteen I also belong to you]
June is the month of the college entrance examination. Lin Sen is a freshman in high school. Thanks to the graduates, he has a few more days off.
Lin Cangtong is not busy these days, so he accompanies her to watch movies at home.
After watching this movie, the two of them kissed each other, and it was hard to tell them apart.
Just as the nightgown was pushed up to his waist, Lin Sen's phone rang.
Lin Sen woke up like a dream and pulled down his skirt. Seeing Lin Cangtong's dark face, he kissed his eyelids in a pleasing manner, "I'll answer the phone first."
"Let's go." Lin Cangtong turned over and sat up, but his face was much better.
It was Lin Cangwu calling.
Lin Sen took a few deep breaths before slipping to answer: "Hello, Dad."
Lin Cangwu on the other end of the phone did not know why he was hesitating and hesitantly chatted. Lin Sen walked towards Lin Cangtong and asked, "Dad, what are you talking about?"
Lin Cangtong pulled her into his arms again, rubbing the broken hair on her forehead with his fingertips, maybe he saw the fluffy clump of broken hair, so he bowed his head and kissed it on a whim.
Lin Sen itching, pushed his face, he became playful, and leaned over to kiss him again.
Pushing and kissing again, Lin Sen could hardly hear what Lin Cangwu was saying over there.
"Childhood is dead!" She couldn't bear it any longer.
"Mumu, what did you say?"
Seeing Lin Cangtong chuckling, Lin Sen glared at him and explained, "No, I'm watching TV."
Seeing her seriousness, Lin Cangtong laughed, stretched his neck and bit her.
"Ah!" Lin Sen cried out in pain.
Lin Cangwu was taken aback, "Mumu, what's wrong with you?"
"I, I... I suddenly remembered that I just boiled water. Dad, is there anything else?"
Lin Cangwu hesitated for a while, sighed inaudibly, and finally said, "Mumu, Dad and your Aunt Shen are together."
"……what?"
Lin Cangtong, who was playing with Lin Sen's fingers, paused and asked silently, "What's wrong?"
I don't know what Lin Cangwu said, but Lin Sen's frozen expression cracked into a smile, "That's good, Dad, I'm very happy."
After hanging up, Lin Sen didn't speak for a long time.
Lin Cangtong sat with her, and without asking, he massaged her waist with his hands in an attempt to comfort her.
"Dad is in love. It's Aunt Shen. Uncle, don't you know it yet? Aunt Shen is very nice. She often..."
"Does Mumu like that Aunt Shen?" Lin Cangtong interrupted her incoherently.
"...I like it," Lin Sen didn't want him to see his expression, so he buried his face in his chest, "I always encouraged Dad to find another company for me, but when he did, I suddenly felt heartbroken. I'm so nervous, why?"
Lin Cangtong didn't answer, but asked, "Is that more blessing or more loss?"
"……I have no idea."
"Mumu," Lin Cangtong pulled her body and held up her bewildered face, "The loss is only temporary, you are just afraid that your father's love will no longer belong to you."
Lin Cangtong was right, Lin Sen lowered his head, as if admitting his mistake: "Then uncle, am I being selfish?"
"People are inherently selfish," Lin Cangtong did not deny, "I am also very selfish."
"What's the meaning?"
"Look, your father found a company for yourself, and you feel that you have no support, so you will naturally want to hold me tightly..."
Lin Sen wanted to break free from his shackles, "What's the matter..."
"Listen to me."
Lin Cangtong kissed her forehead, between the eyebrows, and the tip of her nose, before kissing her mouth and said, "This way you are completely mine."
"You still have me, Mumu, I also belong to you."
He kissed Lin Sen gently.
I hope you can grow up with me and never leave me. Lin Cangtong thought that he was much more selfish than Lin Sen.
...
It may be that there are too many emotions tonight, Lin Sen is extraordinarily enthusiastic, deepening Lin Cangtong's shallow kiss to the point of dry wood and fire.
Hot sweat leaked out of the pores, Lin Sen's hand slipped into Lin Cangtong's home clothes, and the distinct abdominal muscles slid across her soft palm, Lin Cangtong groaned and grabbed her wrist, "Mu Mu. Wood."
"What's the matter? You don't like it?" Lin Sen kept holding his hands, pinching the little nipple, and even twisting it wickedly—
"Mumu!"
Lin Cangtong's eyes turned red, and he took a deep breath, "Let's enter the room."
"I don't." She refused Lin Cangtong's move to carry her into the bedroom.
"It's here." Lin Sen pointed to the sofa and said.