Chapter 398 You Better Behave Yourself

On the other side, after Su Xiangwan left.

Li Xiaoxiao was taken back to the Sifu compound, and ordered to face the wall and think for two hours.

And the scariest thing was that Si Mocheng stared at her the whole time, making her feel like there was a poisonous snake behind her, and even her nerves had to be tense.

Li Xiaoxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief after standing for two hours with back pain.

Naihesi Hades was right behind him, eliminating her fantasy of being paralyzed on the bed all at once.

"Come here." Si Mocheng stood in front of her desk and said in a deep voice.

Li Xiaoxiao rubbed her pink plush slippers, and carefully stood two meters in front of him: "Little uncle..."

It's okay if you don't read it, but when you raise your eyes slightly, you find that there are several comics wrapped in book covers on the desk, which have been revealed.

The light pink wrapping paper was removed one by one, and there were large Chinese, Mathematics, and English written on the front.

With a guilty conscience, she retracted her gaze, but met his cold black eyes.

Her heart trembled, she was about to lose her courage.

Si Mocheng looked down at her condescendingly, approaching her step by step.

Li Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she stared at her toes and stepped back step by step.

After taking a few steps back, she bumped into the bookcase, and obviously felt that the bookcase shook slightly twice, and then had nowhere to retreat.

Li Xiaoxiao looked at him with red eye circles, choked up and said, "Little uncle, I know I was wrong, and I will never read this kind of comics again."

When she choked up, her voice was milky, and she looked soft and tender like a little rabbit.

But Simocheng didn't let her go, unbuttoning her shirt one by one from top to bottom.

His buttons were fastened to the top one.

Her whole body was a little sluggish, and as his firm and tight muscles were exposed to the air little by little, a look of panic flashed in her eyes, and she shook her head gently: "Don't... little uncle... don't..."

"No?" He looked at her deeply.

Li Xiaoxiao looked at him with red eyes, her back pressed tightly against the wall, her eyes full of anxiety.

The buttons were half unbuttoned, he stopped and said in a deep voice, "Don't you like looking at your abs?"

She lowered her eyes and shook her head in a panic: "I don't like it...I don't like it!"

He stared at her coldly, and asked in a deep voice, "Curious about love between men and women?"

Li Xiaoxiao was still shaking her head, her legs were trembling, if she hadn't been clasped tightly to the edge of the bookcase, she would have fallen to the ground almost at any moment.

He leaned over, with a powerful masculine breath on his body, like gunpowder smoke, and deep and cold.

"Xiaoxiao, I don't mind taking you for a try."

"No...I don't want it!"

Her eyelashes trembled violently, and a teardrop rolled down from the corner of her eye.

She looked at him uneasily, her heart was occupied by deep fear.

He... how could he...

He is her little uncle.

How could he say such things, how could... How could he want to do that to her.

Li Xiaoxiao's tense nerves were almost broken, and her eyelashes were stained with tears.

Si Mocheng straightened up, stared at her and warned, "Xiaoxiao, you'd better behave yourself."

"Otherwise, I don't know what I would do."

His eyes were dark, like billowing gunpowder.

*

Su Xiangwan slept until evening before getting up and having dinner.

The whole person was a little listless, and his legs went limp when he saw Mu Beiting.

She ate dinner a little absent-mindedly, not because of anything else, but because there was no after-effect medicine at home.

Mu Beiting glanced at her without thinking much.

Picked up some food for her, and said in a deep voice, "I'll take you out tonight."

Su Xiangwan snorted softly and didn't comment.

Then it occurred to me that I could just go out and buy the medicine afterward, after all I didn't take it the night before yesterday.

Calculating the time, it should not have passed seventy-two hours...