When they met for the first time, Shan Chenmu asked Shui Yingyue to call him uncle.
Later, he got tired of hearing this and said directly: Who do I consider to be your uncle?
Shui Yingyue had no choice but to ask: Then please tell me, uncle, what should I call you?
Shan Chenmu was so angry that he should have known that this little girl looked like a weak flower, but was actually a tough weed, a needle hidden in the cotton just to prick him.
After a while, Shui Yingyue found a boyfriend and introduced him to Shan Chenmu: This is my boyfriend and this is my uncle.
Shan Chenmu leaned directly over and whispered in her ear: Does your boyfriend know that you secretly kissed me?
Shui Yingyue froze. She thought she was hiding it well, but he actually knew it.
Later, Shan Chenmu ignored her and went crazy, holding her waist and not letting go: You were the one who seduced me first, you have to be responsible for me.
Shui Yingyue was helpless: What responsibility do I have to you?
Shan Chenmu's voice was cold: You climbed into my bed, kissed me again, and turned me on so much that you turned your back on me. Nothing in the world is that cheap.
Shui Yingyue said harshly: That was how long ago, let's talk about it...
Before he finished speaking, Shan Chenmu pressed her directly towards him and kissed her fiercely. The longer the time went by, the more intense the burning in his body and mind was. Every time he thought of her kiss, he felt uncomfortable with the burning.
He said hoarsely: If you light a fire, you are responsible for putting it out.
The old house was on fire, and it burned more and more intensely.
Ps: SC, the boy is eight years older than the girl, not related by blood.
Intention: It is better to rely on oneself than relying on heaven and earth