You Were My Only One

Scarlet Song stared straight without any energy. Her small face was so pale and colorless that even the blue blood vessels were
clearly visible. She often wondered if there wasn't that night, if she was still a virgin, would the relationship between she and
Younan Tang became sour?
"Uncle, do men really care about virginity so much?"
Harry raised his eyebrows and seemingly unexpected that she would ask such a bold question. His eyes were profound with a
sly light shining slightly, "Do you want me to answer you officially or privately? "
Scarlet asked it and regretted it at the moment she asked, Harry was her elder, and she asked her elder such a question, which
was both inappropriate and embarrassing. She quickly stood up, pretending to have amnesia and waved her hand to fan, "It's so
hot, what did I just say? It's so hot today, it's almost too hot, I want to go home and enjoy the air conditioner."
Harry shot like an electricity and firmly grasped her wrist with a little effort, then Scarlet was pulled back to the bench and sat
down. She looked at his face in astonishment. Those long and narrow phoenix eyes with a narrow smile were staring at her
instantly.
Her scalp was numb and she realized at this moment as for her, Harry was an elder, but also a man.
The two were very close, so close that she could count the number of his eyelashes, and her breath was full of the smell of fresh
tobacco on his body mixed with the smell of men's aftershave.
This distance was not a safe distance between elders and juniors.
Scarlet lowered her eyes and avoid his overly focused gaze. She moved quietly to the side of the bench and try to increase the
distance of them. With a move, she realized that her wrist was still held firmly by him, and she tried to withdraw her hand.
But she didn't succeed, because Harry didn't intent to let her go. Instead, along with her movement, she was trapped between
the bench and his chest.
His hot breath sprayed on her face and the roots of Scarlet’s ears started to get hot. She used a few more power, but she clearly
felt his strength increase. She even felt his thumb and abdomen rubbing her wrist lightly and a sense of shame made her stare at
him.
Harry stared at her quietly, and his eyes surging slightly with things she couldn't see through. Her heartbeat accelerated and
suddenly she felt that the surrounding air began thin so that her breathing became difficult.

"Harry, let me go!" Scarlet became irritated and he didn't care whether he was called directly by name. If he was behaving
properly an elder, how could he do such absurd behavior?
This was the first time Harry heard her call his name, actually, he was more comfortable than she called him "Uncle". The
corners of his lips were slightly curved and he smiled lightly: "You just ask me, do men care about virginity?"
"..." Asking this question at this time would only make her embarrassed more.
As if not seeing her embarrassment, Harry leaned over and instantly narrowed the distance between them. He pressed against
her ear and looked at her red earlobes. His apple slid up and down, he said : "If that person was you, I won’t care."
Scarlet instantly widened her sharp eyes, and in the next second, all the confinement on her body disappeared. She jumped up
as if a fire burned her ass, far away from him.
Harry smiled bitterly at her rapid jumping figure. Harry, you have been waiting for five years, why speed up at this moment?