One Night With My Ex-boyfriend's Uncle

chapter 5

The first to react was John, who hurriedly raised his hand to touch Lucy and asked her to say hello to Edward.

Lucy subconsciously: "Uncle."

John was speechless; why did you follow me to call uncle?

Edward glanced at Lucy.

Lucy bit her lip; her heart beat wildly.

Would Edward recognize her?

Probably not. It was dark in the room last night, and he couldn't see her face clearly, and he was sick. At this time, Lucy notices that Edward's face is a little pale, and He has a red kiss mark on his neck.

She couldn't help but feel a little guilty in her heart. This incident is that she is sorry for Edward; after all, she raped Edward last night.

At this moment, Lucy saw Edward on the other side suddenly walking towards her.

Edward's temperament was cold, and she could feel the oppression coming from him as he approached.

Lucy swallowed, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

The next moment, Edward walk straight past her.

Lucy: "......"

Great! He didn't recognize her!

But she didn't have time to rejoice. The next moment, Edward suddenly stopped. He turned to look at Lucy. "We've met," he said in an Affirmative tone.

Lucy: "!"

John: "?"

Edward's dark brows furrowed as if puzzled, "Where?"

On your bed. Lucy thought secretly.

John, next to him, suddenly laughed, "At the family banquet, I took Lucy to our family banquet last month."

Edward's gaze lingered on Lucy's face for a moment, "Really?"

With that, he left.

When Edward's back was out of sight in the hallway, Lucy let out a long sigh of relief; he was too scary!

Although she didn't know much about Edward, she occasionally heard John mention it and knew that Edward was not a simple person, and the entire Cullen family, including John, was a little afraid of him.

Having sex with Edward last night was an accident, and she must draw a line with Edward in the future.

Thinking so, Lucy absentmindedly walked out of the hotel with John. Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked out of the door, she met Edward again.

"Uncle." John greeted respectfully.

Lucy was a little nervous and subconsciously hid behind John.

Edward stood long under the porch, one hand in his pocket, revealing the dark black tourbillon watch on his wrist. He glanced at John, "It's not convenient for me to drive."

John was pleased, "Uncle, take my car!"

Lucy: "......"

Riding in the same car with Edward was too easy to expose, and she wanted to take a taxi. But this hotel is located on a private estate, and taxis are prohibited.

Calm down, Lucy. Edward won't recognize you.

Taking a deep breath, Lucy walked over to the co-pilot.

John suddenly interjected: "You sit in the back and go talk to the uncle."

Lucy: "......"

She was a little devastated, and when she looked up, she saw that Edward was quietly watching her. His face was still pale from illness, and his eyes were intensely brown in the sunlight，which was very beautiful.

Lucy moved her lips, but the next moment, Edward had already withdrawn his gaze, pulled the car door, and got into the back seat.

Lucy pouted and had to get into the car's back seat.

The limousine drove smoothly away from the hotel. In the quiet car, John drove hard in front. And in the back seat, Lucy silently kept the farthest safe distance from Edward.

They hugged all night last night, and what if they got too close and he smelled her?

At this moment, the car drove over a speed bump, and Edward, who had been silent, suddenly asked John, "You lived next door to me last night?"

"That's right." John suddenly thought of something and smiled ambiguously, "Uncle had intense sex with that woman last night."

Edward suddenly raised his eyes, "You were the one on the terrace last night?"

"...... It's me. But who is that woman?"

Edward's fingers moved on his lap, and he spoke quietly, "Didn't you see her last night?"

"I didn't see it clearly, but in retrospect, I think the woman in my uncle's arms at that time looked a bit like ......" As he spoke, John couldn't help but look through the rearview mirror and straight at Lucy.

Edward and John would never have imagined that the woman they were talking about, who had been held in Edward's arms and loved all night, would sit in the same car with them at this time!

John inadvertently met Lucy's gaze in the rearview mirror, and a vague thought suddenly flashed. It was so fast that he couldn't grasp it.

Lucy raised her head and chest, put her little hands on her knees, and sat upright. Through the rearview mirror, she gave John a sweet smile back.

What can you do with me if I don't admit it's me?

At this moment, the car braked, and the vague doubt in John's mind disappeared with the violent shaking of the body.

But Lucy was not so lucky; her body shook violently, and she could no longer maintain a safe distance, and she fell uncontrollably into Edward's arms.

The familiar masculine aura came to her face, and Lucy's mind uncontrollably conjured up some fragmented images of last night:

The man's sturdy iron arms wrapped around her slender waist, and she raised her thin swan neck and saw in the mirror the opposite; the thick purple-black cock was tirelessly moving in and out between her legs.

Her little face turned red, and she hurriedly wanted to sit up. John, who was in front of her, didn't know if his brain suddenly went wrong and it was another sudden brake.

Lucy screamed, her little hands pressing uncontrollably against Edward's thighs, her slender fingertips sliding toward his firm inner thighs.

Edward suddenly grabbed her hand hard. Lucy's hand trembled, and she subconsciously grabbed the tourbillon dial on his wrist.

Looking up in panic, she saw Edward's cold face and unfathomable eyes.

At this moment, most of her body fell into his arms, and she could feel his strong pectoral muscles and abs full of strength. Lucy was shocked to realize that their position was so similar to last night's when they had sex. Would it make him have some dangerous associations if John saw them?

At this point, John, in the front seat, turned his head.