One Night With My Ex-boyfriend's Uncle

chapter 4

Luckily, John didn't see Lucy. When Lucy walked out of Edward's room, John was standing in the hallway on the phone:

"How could you not find Lucy? !"

He was only ten steps away from Lucy, and if he turned around, he could see Lucy's little face crimson, her clothes disheveled, and her hair scattered. Even she still has Edward's semen in her body.

She couldn't let John find her!

Lucy immediately turned around and went to open Edward's door, but then she was stunned, she didn't have a room card and didn't know the password to this room!

At this moment, John, on the other side, seemed to realize something, and he immediately turned around.

However, the hallway behind him was empty, except for an emerald green potted plant in the corner of the wall that swayed slightly.

John frowned, subconsciously wanting to walk over. But his phone rang again the next moment, and he had to pick it up first.

It was undoubtedly Lucy who touched the potted plant.

Rewind time to 3 seconds ago.

Sensing that John was about to turn around, Lucy quickly bypassed the potted plant at her feet, opened the door to the next room, and dodged in. This room is the one she was almost violated by the two rich second generations before; she knows the password.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place, and sure enough, through the door panel, Lucy heard John's footsteps outside, and he gradually walked away.

Lucy let out a long sigh of relief and walked into the bathroom.

After a few moments, the warm water poured down, and the bathroom was soon filled with moisture.

Through the hazy white mist, you can see kiss marks all over Lucy's body, and there are bruised finger marks on the two plump tits.

Lucy didn't care about this; she was thinking about what to do next.

Should she run away from John?

No, she is not reconciled!

Her father can not die in vain!

Lucy closed her eyes and repeatedly let the warm water wash her face.

John, I'm going to make you pay!

Fifteen minutes later, Lucy left the bathroom with a body of moisture.

Just then, the door was suddenly opened from the outside. Lucy saw a familiar black leather shoe by the door.

It's John! He's back!

John pushed the door open ultimately. The room was no different from before he left, except that more humidity was in the air. But at this time, John didn't care about this, he grabbed his phone hard:

"Did Sarina come back?!"

"Where is she? Can't find it? What is the use of me raising you?!"

Although he hung up the phone in a negative mood, John was so excited by the news of Sarina's return that he couldn't help but pace back and forth in the room for a while. Suddenly, John paused, "So, Lucy didn't lie to me; she might have seen Sarina tonight?"

John would never have imagined that Lucy, whom he was talking about, was hiding in a closet five steps away.

Perhaps Lucy's gaze was too angry, and she suddenly met John's eyes through the small hole in the closet.

John frowned and walked briskly to the large closet in the corner.

Lucy in the cupboard froze, not even daring to breathe loudly for a while.

By this time, John was already standing outside the closet. He reached for the closet door, his fingers sliding over it.

Lucy, in the cupboard, held her breath.

The next moment, John suddenly laughed; he held his phone and turned to the sofa: "What do you say? Sarina went to eat that bagel on the corner as soon as she got off the plane. She's so cute!"

John was arrogant; he had checked the closet once when he looked for Lucy before, and now he didn't bother to recheck it.

Lucy stroked her chest in the cupboard and sighed a sigh of relief.

Outside, John was still on the phone. Lucy's eyes lit up as she listened to John's crush on Sarina. Suddenly, a bold idea came to Lucy's mind.

The following day was quickly approached.

John had slept less than an hour last night but had to get up early because the company still had a lot of work to attend to. But as soon as he opened the door, he was caught off guard and met Lucy, who came out of the next room.

For an instant, the two looked at each other silently.

"Where did you go last night?" John asked.

Lucy lowered her eyes: "Sleeping."

John glanced over at her, "You sleep in this room?"

"Yes."

Last night, while you were asleep, I snuck out onto the terrace next door. Luckily, the window next door didn't close, and no one was in the room. Lucy thought to herself.

Edward's room is to the left of John's room, and there is also a room to the right. After being scolded last night for trying to check Edward's room, John realizes he forgot to check the room to his right.

Did she spend the night in the room on the right? John thought to himself.

John couldn't help but squint: "Why didn't you stay in the room and wait for me last night?"

Lucy looked at him reproachfully but did not speak. A long scarf covered most of her tiny face. She was beautiful, but she looked sad at the same time.

John was a little excited and couldn't help but want to bully Lucy! His big hand squeezed her chin hard, "Say!"

Lucy bit her lip, turned her face away, and said softly, "You know."

John was silent, then raised an eyebrow: "Are you jealous of Sarina?"

Lucy pursed her lips and didn't speak, but the trembling eyelashes betrayed her heart.

John's male pride was immediately satisfied, and it was clear that Lucy loved him very much!

John lightly patted Lucy's face and smiled: "Although you can't compare to Sarina anywhere, you have been with me for so long. Don't worry; I won't abandon you."

Lucy's watery eyes lifted and looked straight into John's eyes, "What if I say no?"

John's face immediately sank.

Lucy smiled softly, and her delicate face bloomed like a flower instantly: "I'm kidding."

John just wanted to say something, but his expression suddenly froze, and he said respectfully, "Uncle."

Lucy was stunned.

She turned her head slowly and saw Edward standing behind her at some point.

The man is tall and has straight and long legs. He had one hand in his trouser pocket and leaned against the dark black door.

A ray of morning light shone through the hallway window, reflecting on his well-defined face. He lowered his head slightly, and his deep, brown eyes looked at her intently.

Lucy felt a little uneasy in her heart, and she couldn't help but think：

The conversation between her and John just now was unknown how much Edward listened to it.