Chapter 20.1 - Innocent (1/2)

Translator: Superbulat

If Tang Huan counted the day Father Song had died, Song Mo hadn’t slept for three nights in a row. That was why he was in a deeper sleep than usual. Plus, Tang Huan was extremely careful in taking off his robe. Every time Song Mo made the slightest movements while sleeping, she was ready to start acting. After twenty minutes, she finally managed to remove one side of Song Mo’s robe without waking the man up.

Although it was only one side, except for the small part of the fabric pressed under Song Mo’s body and the left arm stretched under Tang Huan’s neck, Song Mo’s entire chest and back had been exposed.

Tang Huan lay back down to have a feel of his sturdy chest up close.

But, of course, since the room was too dark, her vision was blurry. The two little dark peas, for example, she couldn’t see clearly.

She placed her palm on his chest.

The pectoral muscles beneath her hand were firm and tight, gently rising and falling with his breathing. Tang Huan moved her hand slowly to the left. His heartbeat was steady and strong, and her hand trembled uncontrollably in time with the beat of his heart.

Strange, yet familiar.

The forest ranger had also embraced her in his arms once. He would not let her touch him below his waist, but she could do as she pleased with his upper body. Come to think of it, it seemed like the forest ranger had only given in to her when he couldn’t stand her constant pestering any longer.

What about Uncle Song?

Because she was his niece, Uncle Song had treated her well from the start. It might appear easier, but Tang Huan knew that capturing Uncle Song’s heart was far more difficult than the forest ranger.

It was a pity that such an attractive body…she couldn’t enjoy it right away.

After stroking his abdomen for a while, Tang Huan’s hand slowly landed on Little Uncle Song. Big Uncle Song was asleep, and Little Uncle Song was sleeping as well. Nonetheless, his shape and size should not be underestimated. This part was too sensitive, so Tang Huan didn’t dare to reach her hand inside to touch it. She merely pinched it sneakily through his pants.

Her master had mentioned how good it felt to be serviced by big things .

Tang Huan wanted to cry instead.

She thought of the two experiences Song Mo had given her.

Before entering the first dream, she recklessly stuffed it inside her. It was really painful, but because the fear of her soul almost leaving her body was stronger, Tang Huan swallowed the Dream Entering Pill without being able to savor the experience, and quickly entered the dream. For the second time, the forest ranger had barged in as if he was trying to kill her. That sensation, even when she was just recalling the scene now, Tang Huan couldn’t stop shivering.

Tang Huan’s only complete experience had taught her that being thrust in by a big thing was indeed pleasurable and euphoric after a while, but she really didn’t want to go through the pain at the beginning again!

After Tang Huan withdrew her hand, she hugged Song Mo tightly and rubbed her face against his chest.

Good Uncle Song, good Song Mo, whether in this dream or the next seven, I would be gentle to you. So, please be gentle with me as well. Don’t worry, I would never provoke you to make love with me again. If you dared to do that to me again, don’t blame me for chopping off Little Song Mo before slitting your throat when I wake up!

Tang Huan gritted her teeth angrily, untied her zhongyi , and then pressed her back against Song Mo. She inserted Song Mo’s right hand, which was initially placed on her waist, into her dudou . When his hand slid down, she pressed it back on her breast with one hand through her dudou before closing her eyes and falling asleep contentedly.

Uncle, you had to keep a firm grip on it. Your niece wanted to see how you would react tomorrow morning.

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Even though he was tired, the habit of getting up early since childhood caused Song Mo to gradually open his eyes when he heard the first melodious crow of the rooster.

It seemed like… there was something wrong.

His left arm was a bit sore, while his right hand…

He subconsciously grasped something. Then, the man’s slightly calloused fingers groped the girl’s delicate and soft breast, which had never been touched by anyone. As his fingers pressed against her skin, the fair breast was forced to change shape and bounced back unhappily.

“Mhm……”

Tang Huan unconsciously hummed and pressed her buttocks closer to him. After wriggling uneasily for a while, she finally stopped, and he could hear her faint breathing.

Song Mo was completely stunned. His eyes opened to meet his niece’s fair and round shoulders, and his tanned arm rested on her body. Then, the thing he was holding with his hand…

His body burned like fire, and a layer of sweat had formed on his back.

How did this happen!

Song Mo loosened the grip on his shaky right hand. When he attempted to raise his hand, the back of his hand touched her dudou . Afraid of waking her up, he hurriedly lowered his hand, but he accidentally touched her again… His heartbeat racing faster than ever, Song Mo closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down before withdrawing his hand little by little from her dudou . When his hand was finally free, he sighed in relief and wanted to get up, only to find that she was still resting her head on his left arm. What if she woke up if he moved? She was half-naked, and her second uncle was shirtless. In such a situation, what would she think of her second uncle?

Song Mo really hated himself. How could he have done such a thing!

He didn’t dare to move, trying to recall what he did last night. No matter how hard he racked his brain, he only remembered that his niece had a nightmare and threw herself into his arms. He had no choice but to hold her and coax her to sleep. After that, he, too, fell asleep. He really couldn’t remember when their clothes were stripped off!

What should he do now?

He needed to do something. He, he ruined his niece’s innocence. If his niece found out about this, would she have suicidal thoughts?

The idea of pretending to be asleep flashed through his mind, but Song Mo quickly dismissed it.

He turned to face the ceiling and took two deep breaths. After that, he shifted his lower body away from her, so that his awakened sinful root would leave his niece’s buttocks. Only then did he pick up his niece’s zhongyi and gently draped it over her shoulder.

Draping it over her shoulder wasn’t sufficient. He had to put it on properly for her. Since they had slept together, even if his niece was the one who took off her clothes by herself, wouldn’t she be embarrassed after she woke up?

Song Mo didn’t want to be estranged from his niece. If she didn’t marry Dong Minghua, she would have to mourn and wouldn’t be able to get married for three years. They had to live together for three years, so how could they…

It was still a little dark outside. His niece…should still be in deep sleep, right?

Song Mo carefully lifted his niece by her shoulders. The moment her head left his arm, he quickly moved his arm away and took a pillow over, then slowly placed his niece’s head onto the pillow.

Thankfully, she did not wake up.