Girl Xiao Qing 2

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On the third day at noon, Xiao Qing arrived in the provincial capital.
When I got home, Liu Fang had already picked her up from the station. The long-haired girl was sitting somewhat reservedly on the sofa. Seeing me enter, she quickly stood up and said shyly, "Are you Uncle Li?" I nodded, hung my handbag on the coat hook above the shoe cabinet, and then walked to the coffee table and sat down on the sofa next to her. I smiled and said, "Xiao Qing, don't be shy here. Don't treat your aunt and me like outsiders." "My dad asked me to come and find you. I'm sorry to have troubled you and your aunt." After saying that, she lowered her head and looked at her fingers, looking completely different from the sunny girl in the photos. I stood up and went into the kitchen. Liu Fang had almost finished cooking and was stirring the last dish with a clattering sound. I brought the dishes to the table, and Xiao Qing stood up and said shyly, "Uncle, please sit down. I'll get the dishes." She went into the kitchen and helped Liu Fang prepare the bowls and chopsticks. After all the dishes were on the table, the three of us sat down to eat together.
"Xiaoqing, where are you planning to go in the provincial capital?" I asked while eating.
"Hmm—, Thousand Buddha Mountain, Baotu Spring, and I also want to visit the museum." Xiaoqing looked up at me, then avoided my gaze somewhat flusteredly.
"Oh, these are all representative scenic spots. Let your aunt take you there. I'll take you to the museum on Saturday and Sunday. I know more about some things there than your aunt does, so I'll let you learn a lot."
"Okay! Thank you, Uncle!" Xiaoqing was clearly a little excited.
Liu Fang took her son, who had just started his vacation, and Xiaoqing to play for three days in a row. Her son was getting a little impatient and eager to go to the countryside. So on Saturday morning, he and Liu Fang caught the earliest bus to the countryside and happily went back to visit their grandmother, leaving me at home with Xiaoqing.
After these few days, Xiaoqing was no longer as reserved as when she first arrived, but she was still a little shy when talking to me. After seeing Liu Fang and her son off, I bought breakfast and ate with her. Remembering my promise to her, I thought I'd take her to the museum.
"Uncle, can we go tomorrow? I don't want to go today," Xiaoqing asked, leaning against the doorframe of the guest room.
"Of course, you can. I'll rest today too," I said, sitting on the sofa and making a cup of tea. Xiaoqing went back to her bedroom and gently closed the door.
I turned on the TV and tuned to the news channel to watch the morning news. After a while, the guest room door opened slightly, and a small hand rested on the doorframe. The person inside was hesitantly about to come out. "Xiaoqing, come out and watch TV for a while," I called to her. She then came out awkwardly and sat on the sofa next to me. She didn't dare to look at me, facing the TV, but her mind was clearly not on it. A few drops of skin hidden under her long hair had a mature blush, and her beautifully curved body exuded tension and unease.
I admired this mature and charming body, and had an impulse to hold her in my arms, but I was afraid of startling her. A hazy atmosphere filled the air, as if something was brewing, making me both nervous and expectant. Xiaoqing shifted her gaze to her shoes, mechanically rubbing them with her hands. She seemed to have made a great decision, then lowered her head and asked, "Uncle, can I ask you something?"
"Oh, sure, what is it?"
"I...I looked at my dad's phone..." I didn't answer, waiting for her to finish. "Those things on my dad's phone...did you have them written?" Xiaoqing struggled to say this, which immediately made me tense. I asked her innocently, "What did you see? What did I have someone write?" Xiaoqing raised her head, her flushed face somewhat resembling Sister Yang's. Her large eyes were filled with tears, and she raised her voice, saying, "It's those...those messy things! You had someone write them for them, my mom told me everything!" She then buried her face in her hands and began to sob.
A million thoughts raced through my mind, my brain immediately started working like a supercomputer, racking my brains for eighty-one dead ends before finally making up my mind. I leaned over and carefully took her hand that was covering her face. She didn't pull away, her hand trembling slightly. I pulled her hand closer, looking at her shy, tear-streaked face. We remained like that for a moment, then she gradually stopped crying, stealing glances at me from the corner of her eye. "Come to me, okay?" I whispered, pulling her hand upwards. She stood up and walked between my parted legs, her head still bowed, tears glistening on her face. I released her hand, put my arm around her slender waist, and with a little effort, she sat on my left lap. I wiped away her tears, lovingly smoothed her long hair, and whispered:
“Adults have their secrets. This kind of thing is normal among adults. As long as your parents love each other, you don’t need to worry or be afraid; in fact, you should be happy. Besides, you’re almost an adult now, so you need to learn to understand and accept this kind of thing,” I said, pulling her into my arms and stroking her trembling, slightly hot body, inhaling the fragrance of her hair, a deep love welling up inside me.
We stayed like this for what seemed like an eternity. Then, the girl in my arms quietly wrapped her arms around my waist, pressed her face against my chest, and rubbed her nose against the bare skin of my t-shirt collar. I lifted her chin with my hand, gazing at her face. My eyes no longer held the evasiveness and timidity, but rather hesitation and anticipation. I slowly pressed my lips to hers, gently kissing her lips, then pulled away, gazing into her eyes. She reached out and hooked her arms around my neck, pressing her lips to mine, her tongue exploring my teeth, her soft tongue entering my mouth, and we shared a deep kiss. I slipped my hand inside Xiaoqing's clothes and began to caress her full, firm breasts. Her youthful body was irresistible to me. As I moved my hand downwards, a belt stopped me. I tried to insert it, which clearly made her uncomfortable. A small hand quietly loosened the buckle, and my hand slid down smoothly, reaching the entrance of Peach Garden Cave!

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