One Hundred Ways to Kill a Scumbag { Quick transmigration }

3.10

Da Mao slept until midnight and felt a little depressed when he wanted to pee. He opened his eyes for two seconds before he remembered that he was at his uncle's place. Daddy said that he is a little grown-up, what is there to be afraid of sleeping alone? ! After silently reciting the words "Don't be afraid", the night light beside the bed is touch-sensitive and turns on when you touch it.

Wearing soft slippers, Da Mao was still a little scared when he got out of bed. He called uncle in a low voice, but there was no response.

Da Mao finished urinating, washed his hands, and stood at the door when he heard a noise.

The door handle was pulled open, and Da Mao followed the sound to the door of his uncle's room. There was a short-sleeved shirt at the door, which didn't look like his uncle's. This scene seems familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere. Da Mao quickly remembered that a piece of clothing was thrown at the door of Daddy's room last time. Auntie also screamed worse than this. Daddy pressed on Auntie and moved...

Da Mao was curious and pushed the door open a crack. , Hey, why is uncle down there? And isn’t that Brother Xixi? What is brother Xixi doing sitting on his uncle? Aren't you afraid of catching cold if you don't wear clothes?

After studying for a while, Da Mao felt a little sleepy, so he put on his slippers and went back to the small bed in his room.

The next day, Zhang Rong yawned and covered his mouth with joy. He knew that Luo Cheng was a very sultry person.

Luo Cheng touched Zhang Rong's smooth, silky skin and asked, "Are you okay?" He kissed the corner of Zhang Rong's mouth.

Zhang Rong turned over and sat on Luo Cheng's waist. He felt that a certain part was about to work and said with a smile: "Let you, Xiao Chengcheng, surrender, or I will move forward."

"You move forward!" Luo Cheng moved. He moved his waist, rubbing his body against Zhang Rong.

The two fell on the bed again and had a fight.

After the two of them came out of the shower, Zhang Rong, wearing Luo Cheng's T-shirt, shouted, "I'm hungry."

Only then did his uncle remember the existence of his little nephew Da Mao, and he quickly made breakfast without stopping. Damao drank milk and was not surprised at all when brother Xixi appeared at home for no apparent reason. "Brother Xixi, did you treat uncle again last night?"

"What treatment?" Zhang Rong was confused.

Next to him, Luo Cheng held his forehead while Luo Jiahe, the bastard who talked nonsense, taught Da Mao Hu a lesson, "Da Mao, you arrived at the uncle's door yesterday." He said it in an affirmative sentence.

Damao nodded, ignored his uncle, and looked at brother Xixi, "My daddy said this is for medical treatment. In the past, my daddy would lie on top of an aunt and move around to treat her. You were also on uncle last night - "

Da Mao, hurry up and eat." Luo Cheng was afraid that Zhang Rong would be shy and embarrassed and quickly spoke to stop Da Mao from continuing.

Zhang Rong was so shameless that he quickly rushed to the city wall, licked the milk foam at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Da Mao, don't tell others about your uncle's illness. Brother Xixi will cure your uncle's illness after a few treatments." , Your uncle is shy and embarrassed to say it, and he can’t worry your grandparents, so no one can talk about it, you know? "

Luo Cheng is Spartan, who is in charge? Xiaorong was on top last night, but he still knew it while riding.

Da Mao looked innocent, "Brother Xixi, you must help my uncle cure his illness."