Vicious Male Match Raising Cubs Online

Ever since I found out that he and He Mingyu hugged each other, the cultivation base would increase.

Tan Qing likes to be kissed by He Mingyu's arms.

Not only does the cultivation base increase, He Mingyu personally cooks a table of meat for him after each kiss.

Beautiful.

Such a happy life lasted for a while.

It was not until after marriage that He Mingyu was obviously more in love with poking and inserting...a series of close contacts at a negative distance compared to her relatives.

Tan Qing can't beat and beat, and it's useless to beg for mercy. The door to be bullied every time is opened, and the whole person is wet.

Spicy man.

My belly is so full, and it feels weird every time.

Especially when I do it more often...it is getting weird.

Only later.

Tan Qing found out.

After every negative distance contact, his demon soul can be a little more complete than before.

Although ordinary hugs can also give a little bit of basic nourishment to the invisible demon soul that has been broken.

But as long as the **** hurts every time it gets stuck.

Tan Qing could feel that the shattered soul that had been struck by the sky thunder was as if he had absorbed He Mingyu's intensive cultivation, gradually, slowly, and patched it up a little bit.

In view of the fact that I have done more recently.

Tan Qing recovered most of his cultivation, and began to drift more and more.

It hasn't waited for Yan Mu to meet He Mingyu's suspension ladder.

Tan Qing had already caught up with him first.

Reached out and grabbed Yan Mu's shoulders from behind, turning his wrists easily removed Yan Mu's shoulder blades.

Yan Mu paused, and his footsteps also stopped.

Maybe it's because the other party is both a big demon and not a human.

Tan Qing's movements also lacked the gentleness and humility that belonged to human beings, which seemed a bit rough and barbaric.

When Yan Mu turned around, the scapula, which had clearly collapsed, looked a little horrible.

But Tan Qing seemed to have not noticed Yan Mu's tragic situation.

The hand that originally framed his shoulder moved up a few inches, and succinctly clasped Yan Mu's throat.

Under the moonlight of Qing Lingling.

Tan Qing's face finally showed a bit of indifference and cruelty that no one had ever seen before.

Compare his usual obedient and obedient expression.

On that exquisite face, this kind of gloom seemed to fit better.

The moon shadow happened to be hidden behind by a hanging ladder.

In the slightly deep lush forest, you can't see what the people around you are doing only ten meters away.

The night wind howled.

The noise of the helicopter's propellers was also roaring.

Tan Qing pinched Yan Mu's throat very easily and lifted him up. Yu Guang glanced at the height of He Mingyu's suspended ladder.

Turning around, he pressed Yan Mu behind a tree.

"I might have recognized you before."

Tan Qing's eyes are also cold, with a kind of indifference that is isolated from the world and impassable in human nature, "But in fact, the deceased doesn't make much sense to me."

Yan Mu's throat was easily pinched by three cold white fingers, and it was obvious that he could not breathe well.

He coughed a few times hard, and then forced a stern smile: "Really?"

Yan Mu took a few more breaths, and his voice seemed to pop out from the tip of his throat, "When the phoenix left, weren't you, sad..."

Tan Qing's subordinates immediately used three-pointers, as if they were almost able to choke Yan Mu to death in place.

But soon he released his hand and tilted his head. The hand that was not in use was spread out, and he smiled and said: "I'm not sad. Don't think about it. I've never felt this way. The nosy bird is sad."

A strong sense of suffocation spread, and the blood on Yan Mu's face has quickly faded.

He gasped hard and twisted his head, as if unable to continue speaking.

Tan Qing glanced at He Mingyu's direction again.

He has already descended more than half of the suspended ladder and will be able to land in about a few minutes.

Tan Qing turned his gaze back to Yan Mu, staring at the person in front of him, looking left and right, hesitating for a few seconds: "Oh, okay. For the sake of the past, I won't kill you. But you have to kill. He Mingyu, I can't let you go either."

I don't know if Yan Mu was ready to die before he came, or he left a lifelong regret because he didn't kill He Mingyu.

From the very beginning, his eyes were locked tightly on He Mingyu, as if he wanted to kill him with an eye knife.

Tan Qing kicked Yan Mu unhappily, and said seriously: "Crack? Hey hey, can you respect me?"

Yan Mu turned around: "Tan Qing, I like you. No, I love you."

Tan Qing: "..."

Yan Mu seems to be ready to make a desperate move: "I killed He Mingyu, and then we go back to Laoshan, how about?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing looked at him like a 200-jin fool.

Yan Mu smiled to himself: "You really don't want to."

Tan Qing was extremely silent for a while: "...I think you may need an electric."

Seeing a little hope, Yan Muxiang asked persistently, "What is it? When I went to the phone, would you like to go back to Laoshan with me?"

Tan Qing: "..."

never mind.

Let's kill it.

It should be hopeless.

Tan Qing shook her head in despair, and put her hands on top of Yan Mu's head: "No, it's expensive to send an electricity. I still accept your cultivation base, and you can practice again."

After finishing speaking, she seemed to feel the need to add, Tan Qing thought hard for a few seconds: "Start from scratch and be a demon. Don't want to make a big deal every day, be obedient."

Yan Mu: "..."

Most of the monsters' worldviews are related to blood, and there are many big monsters who are unscrupulous in order to increase their cultivation.

The moment Tan Qing's fingers touched Yan Mu Yaodan.

The breath that was almost exactly the same as before the demon soul was broken, seemed to haunt him spontaneously, and he took the initiative to follow Tan Qing's fingertips into Tan Qing's internal organs.

Yan Mu leaned on the thick tree trunk, neither struggled nor resisted, but looked at Tan Qing quietly.

Looked for a while.

He asked: "After the cultivation base is gone, will I still remember you?"

Tan Qing said sincerely: "That must not be. After you don't have the cultivation base, you can do whatever you want."

Yan Mu paused again: "Then what if I die?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Yan Mudao; "Will you be sad?"

Tan Qing: "..."

That must be--

Will not.

With the loss of his demon power, Yan Mu's appearance gradually changed greatly from the previous one.

The orange scales appeared from time to time on Yan Mu's neck.

He raised his head as if struggling, and he grabbed his five fingers into claws.

Snakes grow with claws and turn into floods.

It is said that snakes have been cultivating for thousands of years. If they can obtain signs or opportunities, they will have the opportunity to get rid of the snake body and transform into a dragonfly.

The so-called omens of the sky is too illusory, but it is the term of chance.

If you are lucky, maybe you can really run into it.

The pain of being stripped of the repair base is tantamount to deboning and peeling scales.

Yan Mu was trembling violently, but he was still looking at Tan Qing firmly, as if he must remember what the person in front of him was like.

Tan Qing was seen getting goosebumps all over the place, and almost swallowed Yan Mu with his hands twice.

He calmed down for two seconds.

From a different angle, he said to Yan Mu: "If you want to start something, dear, you have practiced once, and you are not that easy to die. After returning to the prototype this time, it will be a clean sheet of paper, you will not remember anything. La."

Yan Mu: "..."

Tan Qing's comfort is as **** as his bedside story: "Starting from a little snake, you can eat whoever you want. But don't eat people, or you will be struck by lightning in the future. Don't worry about me. , You look silly."

Yan Mu: "..."

The cultivation base was exhausted a little bit, and finally Yan Mu couldn't say a word again.

The tall and tall human figure gradually faded, faded, and disappeared.

Tan Qing gave a "tsk", retracted his hand and bent down.

Two fingers pulled from the lawn on the ground, picking up a slender little snake.

Light blue snake skin with light dark gray patterns printed on it.

The little snake is very thin and long, and also looks very peaceful.

He didn't struggle much and didn't move. After being picked up and slipping away, he honestly made a mistake.

He Mingyu had already jumped off the last few steps of the suspended ladder, stepped forward, and hurriedly walked towards Tan Qing.

Tan Qing, who had just sucked in the cultivation base, burped, and looked at the little green snake in her hand.

Tiredly tugged the snake's head, and then tugged the snake's tail.

It feels kind of fun.

then.

When He Mingyu walked to Tan Qing worriedly.

I saw Tan Qing jumping out of the tree while his head was lowered.

Two slender and dexterous hands danced around, turning a rope in their hands out of different flowers.

He Mingyu stopped.

Tan Qing turned his head on the rope in his hand, and spit out a red snake letter to He Mingyu.

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu paused for two seconds, stretched out his hand to pinch the seven inches of the little green snake, and confiscated it from Tan Qing.

Then he tied two knots in a row fiercely.

Tan Qing: "..."

Then He Mingyu took out his mobile phone from his pocket with a cold face, dialed the phone, and said to Lin Yu: "Get off the plane."

Tan Qing: "..."

That's horrible.

Like Lin Yu.

Tan Qing glanced at the weak, pitiful and helpless Lin Yu shivering on the suspended ladder with excellent eyesight.

He glanced at Yan Mu, who was beaten to death by He Mingyu.

Always felt.

Was it so scared by the little **** this time that He Mingyu's situation was broken?

Lin Yu has never stepped down a helicopter ladder in his life.

After he climbed for almost twenty minutes, he finally climbed down the suspended ladder with difficulty.

It took almost ten minutes to move from the ladder to the boss with shaking legs.

Lin Yu opened her mouth, her teeth trembling: "Old, boss, what's the matter?"

The boss turned around and handed him a snake.

Lin Yu: "..."

Lin Yu stepped back and sat on the ground in fright.

It's really miserable.

Tan Qing felt that Assistant Lin was about to cry.

Fortunately, He Mingyu did not directly let Lin Yu catch the snake with his bare hands without being cruel.

Lin Yu: Hey.

Shaking, Lin Yu cleared the contents of the purse and turned his head aside: "Old, boss, please, please."

Then Tan Qing watched He Mingyu stuff the little green snake into the briefcase.

Also closed the zipper.

Tan Qing: "..."

He Mingyu retracted his hand, took out the plaid handkerchief that was always in the pocket of his suit and trousers, and wiped it clean one finger after another.

Then turned around and glanced at Tan Qing.

Tan Qing always feels that He Mingyu is more dangerous now, so he ran away: "I'm going to take the babe back, and you will wait for me!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Without the consent of President He.

Tan Qing, the first-level troublemaker, has already left the scene first.

There was only Lin Yu standing in place carrying a briefcase that looked extremely quiet.

It was shaking more severely than before.

He Mingyu glanced at Tan Qing's back, suddenly seemed to remember something, and waved his hand like Lin Yu: "You get on the plane first. If you are afraid, lock your things in the safe."

Lin Yurumeng amnesty: "I know the boss!"

He Mingyu hummed: "After I go back, take care of it. I think this snake is quite rare. Check if it is a cherished species. If so, send it to the research institute."

Lin Yu: "..."

Lin Yu's hair stood upside down and shook a few more times: "Then... if not?"

He Mingyu glanced at him blankly: "Send to the zoo."

Lin Yu: "..."

alright.

Give it away.

What the boss said is correct.

Lin Yu's worried and tightly sealed briefcase stared with big eyes and small eyes for a while, and then went up the suspended ladder in battle.

Seeing Lin Yu's figure into the helicopter again.

Only then did Tan Qing hug the obediently lying babble.

It may have been abducted for too long, or it may be hungry.

In short, the poor little cub used his tender little tail to round himself up, and his little head hit his front paws, aggrieved and fell asleep.

He didn't wake up until he was picked up by Tan Qing.

There are inevitably some dead branches in the woods on the outskirts.

Tan Qing lifted Tan Chi up with the nape of the little boy, then reached out and patted the dead leaves on his pure white fur.

Then when He Mingyu walked over.

Quickly picked up the brown wild rabbit who had chattered under his belly: "Your son caught it for you!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu glanced at the little white fox in Tan Qing's arms, and then at the rabbit with two long ears in Tan Qing's hands, which was obviously half-dead.

There was a long silence: "Go home first."

After transforming into a prototype, Tanjiji is a small fox that is neither thin nor fat, but also cute, nice and well-behaved.

But obviously, Tan Qing could not take the little fox on the plane like this.

The little fox lay on the shoulders of the big fox and fell asleep sweetly. The big fox raised his head and looked at the plane: "Why don't you go back first? I'll take him back when the cub wakes up."

He Mingyu glanced at Tan Qing and took out his mobile phone, not knowing what he said to the person on the plane.

A few minutes passed.

The helicopter, which had been hovering for nearly twenty minutes, restarted and drove directly away from the night sky.

Tan Qing: "..."

Drive, drive away?

Tan Qing hugged the chubby baby in his arms with a frown, and glanced at He Mingyu with great worry.

He can move the little fat cub.

But I don't understand He Mingyu.

He Mingyu, who couldn't beat it and couldn't move it, walked a few times among the lush trees in the night breeze, then determined one of them, and beckoned to Tanqing: "Come on, I will let them disappear temporarily. Twenty minutes, there is no wind here."

Tan Qing: "..."

Although I don't understand what can be done in twenty minutes.

But Tan Qing always felt that from this meeting, He Mingyu's state was not quite right.

A little cold.

It seems a little angry again.

After all, Tan Qing is not a human being, and can't feel the emotions of people very well, so he can only sit down with the little boy in his arms and raise his face very cleverly. Then shall we go home?"

He Mingyu said neither good nor bad.

He lowered his head, looked at Tan Qing, and said, "Is the snake Yan Mu just now?"

Tan Qing: "..."

This is really a fatal question.

Tan Qing glanced at He Mingyu's face, and tentatively asked: "Did you throw him in the forest?"

He Mingyu's complexion had an inexplicable chill, and he paused for a few seconds: "No. I asked Lin Yu to send him to the animal laboratory."

Tan Qing: "..."

It's too suffocating.

Tan Qing said nothing for a while.

Before he could speak, he heard He Mingyu say: "There is cyanide in the glass of wine on the stage, you know, don't you?"

Tan Qing had never heard of this stuff at all, and after chanting it several times, she didn't read it smoothly: "Qing...Qing what..."

He Mingyu interrupted Tan Qing.

Facing him, he knelt down, and Tanqing's eyes were level: "You know that the wine is poisonous, so I took it away."

Tan Qing shook her head decisively: "No, no! I only found out after drinking it!"

He Mingyu did not speak any more.

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

Tan Qing glanced from the left to the right. He Mingyu had a cold face no matter what.

I can't see if I'm angry.

There was another night breeze.

Before the coolness of early spring swept through the cold of midnight.

A windbreaker that was obviously two sizes larger was covered on Tan Qing's body.

Off-white, cold wind.

at the same time.

He Mingyu's voice was also mixed with the sound of the quiet wind, and it came over at the same time.

"Tan Qing, I love you."

Tan Qing: "..."

Although this question he asked He Mingyu once a long time ago.

But suddenly got the answer in this situation.

Still a little accident.

Especially when receiving two confessions a day.

Tan Qing blinked, and smirked at He Mingyu: "Hehehe."

He Mingyu ignored the smile, instead he spoke again and asked another question: "What about you?"

Tan Qing: "..."

The fatal problem was followed by death.

Tan Qing took a deep breath, and was about to bite the bullet and answer first.

He Mingyu then asked the third question: "Will it be tiring to be with me like this?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Is this irritated?

Based on He Mingyu's deviant performance throughout the night, Tan Qing had to treat these two issues with caution.

I am afraid that if the answer is not good for a time, there will be serious consequences.

However, Tan Qing hasn't finished thinking about it.

The little cub in his arms arched, and the fluffy white and tender little fox's tail swayed from left to right like a puppy.

The chubby little glutinous rice dumplings changed back again, and the soft chubby chubby rubbed his eyes with his hands, then yawned a lot, and shrugged his little nose aggrievedly: "Woo...the cub is hungry and hungry..."

Tan Qing: "..."

He Mingyu: "..."

The silly cub successfully broke the subtle and inexplicable distance between the two.

Compared to Tan Qing, who would exploit the last big white rabbit toffee, it was obviously He Mingyu who was more reliable.

At this time, He Mingyu reached out and touched it from the suit. After looking for it for a while, he found out a baby bottle one size smaller than usual from the pocket of his suit trousers.

It's the kind of insulation.

He Mingyu unscrewed the lid of the baby bottle and placed it in Tanji's hand.

Talking happily was like hugging the biggest cow in the world. He kissed He Mingyu, after thinking about it, he kissed Tan Qing again.

Tan Qing: "..."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu paused for a few seconds, then flicked twice from his suit pocket.

He took out a big white rabbit toffee and handed it to Tan Qing: "Are you hungry?"

Tan Qing: "...It's OK."

And reached for it.

Peel off the sugar paper and put it in your mouth.

He Mingyu hugged the little cheek gang from Tan Qing's arms, who was trying hard to drink milk. He raised his head and glanced at the helicopter that was flying again, then turned his head and said to Tan Qing: "Let's go."

Tan Qing: "Oh..."

Tan Qing instigated the white rabbit sullenly, kicking to keep up with He Mingyu.

This time, it was no longer the large flat-floor apartment before.

It was the villa that He Mingyu had renovated on the third ring road before.

Renovated for a month.

Ventilate for three months.

Hurry in at this time, just in time.

It's rare to find such a single-family villa at the price of an inch of land in J City, not to mention that He Mingyu's set is still bought within the fourth ring road.

The tall plane trees replaced the original wall, and blocked the entire villa area from the wind.

The car drove all the way into the yard.

The atrium in the courtyard is an entrance fountain.

The central shape of the fountain is a phoenix fluttering its wings.

The phoenix is ​​carved out of white clay and looks extremely delicate, even every trace of the phoenix feathers is vividly engraved.

Head up and spread wings, the phoenix's beak is full of light.

He Mingyu stepped out of the car holding Tanji.

Tan Qing moved further, and was stunned as soon as he saw the phoenix in the courtyard.

He Mingyu walked a few steps forward, but when Tan Qing didn't follow him, he stopped: "What's the matter?"

Tan Qing chased up with a patter, then looked back at the fountain for a few times, and said curiously: "He Mingyu, do you have any special worship for the phoenix?"

Bai Chubby talked about a small bottle of milk powder and was not full. At this time, his face was covered with chocolate and he was still persevering in licking the hazelnut Dove in He Mingyu's hand.

He Mingyu handed Tan Qing the messy chocolate licked by the boy, and said blankly: "What?"

Tan Qing: "..."

That piece of chocolate that has been destroyed by the talk is almost like a substandard product on site.

Tan Qing hesitated for a while, then stuffed the chocolate to the little fat boy again.

The little fat cub happily touched the tip of his nose again, then rolled his tongue: "Baba!"

Tan Qing: "..."

Too stupid.

It must be like He Mingyu.

He Mingyu didn't hear Tan Qing's inner slander, and the two adults returned to the big house with the cubs they found.

Before closing the door, Tan Qing glanced into the courtyard again.

Although since he came into this world, he also knows that it is not unusual for humans here to use divine birds like phoenixes as gimmicks.

but.

how to say.

The sculpted phoenix in the fountain at the entrance to the atrium is indeed only somewhat similar to the one in his memory.

Or maybe it's too similar.

Tan Qing didn't really want to recall the phoenix.

But he sat on the sofa for a while, went upstairs to take a shower, then went back to the bedroom and slumped into the bed.

Always think about it.

Thinking of changing into pajamas, He Mingyu opened the bedroom door without saying a word to Tan Qing. He still looked a little coldly and entered the bathroom in the bedroom.

The sound of water rang from the bathroom.

Tan Qing rubbed two hairs indiscriminately, got out of the bed and leaned against the bedside, and took the mobile phone that was thrown on the bedside table when he first entered.

In fact, there is nothing good.

The Bronze Pesticide's rookie teammate did not go online, and Tan Qing alone could not scold the elementary school rooster in the high-end bureau.

So I can only turn off the game angrily and open Weibo that I haven't seen for a long time.

Weibo is as lively as ever.

You will fight for each other, the marketing account will be exhausted, and the big and small flowers will blossom and we will bear fruit.

In short, it is still wonderful.

Tan Qing ran through the hot searches boredly, and found another hot search that had something to do with him.

The trailer for "Xuanwu" was released.

Tan Qing clicked in and checked the time.

The release time of this long notice was tonight, no, it was exactly at ten o'clock last night.

No outside media knew about what was lost at the family banquet. I wonder if He Mingyu specifically explained it, or it was true that every guest was kept tight-lipped.

In short, the comment area under the trailer is full of netizens eating melons, which looks more harmonious.

XXX: Looking at this trailer, I thought that my miserable Ji Qing CP couldn't stay together forever. I couldn't help but grieve from my heart, grief, heartbroken, sorrowful for autumn and spring...

XX: The sisters upstairs wake up, Mr. He Ba is watching you.

XXX: The sister on the first floor is afraid that the number is gone. But the prince and the little prince are happy to me! Hee hee I eat the CP in the show, the boss can't beat me!

XXXX: But do you think the relationship between Boss He and Tan Qing is real? Boss He was publicly posted on Weibo before, but Tan Qing hasn’t responded yet, right?

XXX: Maybe it’s been busy recently?

XX: Solution, Star Rice Ball told me that Qingqing is online now.

XXX: Although it doesn't feel good to say that, but... I feel that the two people really haven't been together during this period of time. Neither photos nor other news came out. Tanqing is not busy at work these days.

XXXX: No? The CP that I just stood on is about to collapse again? What kind of human suffering is this TM? I saw him get the certificate and want to eat candy before standing CP, OK?

XX: Sister 1 upstairs, I’m withered... It’s really impossible. I’ll jump into the pit Jiqing again. This pair of tidbits is really rio...

XXX: XSWL actually has ZQSG? There is no real thing in this circle, they are all cheating you. He Mingyu's cooperation with Tan Qing is estimated to have made a lot of money.

XX: Pai, the next step is to cut the leeks.

XXXX: Actually Tan Qing himself is not a good thing. He Mingyu probably wants to use Tan Qing to gain momentum in the entertainment industry. When two people touch, they will meet each other, and if they talk about a pure relationship, they will be fooled into a fan hhh.

XX: It's a pity that Ran Anluo is a good seed.

XXX: Stop. What's upstairs is forcing us to say it, so don't lose your skin. How long has Ran Anluo been cold and still washes? Isn't it nauseous?

XX: Our netizens just eat melons of rich love, and fans collect it by themselves.

XXX: I am a fan, but ask about our personal relationship. But we all believe that he and Mr. He will last for a long time. We also ask you to eat melons rationally and refrain from spreading rumors. Thank you. #爱心#

XX: Get the fan number 1, copy the upstairs, to show you your love.

XXX: Get fans 2.

...

He Mingyu took a shower and came out.

It happened to see Tan Qing put down the phone and looked at him with an innocent look: "Did you put the **** to sleep?"

It was about talking, He Mingyu nodded, opened the quilt and lay on the bed: "Sleep."

Tan Qing covered herself in the quilt and rolled herself into a fox tube, and then rolled over to He Mingyu wrapped in the tube: "Then we should sleep too?"

The fox tube rolled into He Mingyu's arms.

He Mingyu paused, but still took Tan Qing from behind: "Go to sleep."

Tan Qing let out a slow sigh, and buried her head rusty.

As if thinking for a while, he raised his head in confusion: "Aren't we going to exercise before going to bed tonight?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu held back the depression for a whole day as if he had answered the top at this moment. An unspeakable sourness emerged from an unknown place in his body, and when it was about to spread, it turned into a flame of anger and jealousy. .

Burned all the way from the heart to the brain.

He Mingyu turned around abruptly and grabbed Tan Qing's hands on top of his head.

Then he pressed him under his body.

Tan Qing was so crushed that he couldn't move in an instant, the fox tube made a few hits, and the corners of her lips collapsed unhappy: "You are so heavy."

He Mingyu carefully looked at the person under him, and suddenly said, "You want to ask me why I designed a phoenix in the fountain, right?"

Tan Qing originally wanted to take advantage of the night black wind to ask this question. Seeing He Mingyu took the initiative to raise it, he immediately nodded happily: "Yes, yes, yes!"

The corners of He Mingyu's mouth were hooked coldly: "Because I am willing."

Tan Qing: "..."

He Mingyu said again: "Otherwise? What do you think it will be? Could it be that I am a phoenix?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Don’t answer if you don’t want to answer...

What are you doing so stubbornly.

Tan Qing angrily tried to squeeze herself out of the fox tube, and then kicked He Mingyu out of bed.

However, it hasn't had time to earn it--

He Mingyu pinched his waist, pulled it out of the fox tube, and pressed it back on the bed.

The hot breath spit in Tan Qing's ear.

He Mingyu's voice seemed to have flames burning: "Do you miss him? How much do you think? Like Yan Mu said? Because he died for you?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing was suppressed by He Mingyu and couldn't move, so she watched eagerly at the man clutching his two wrists while pulling the pillow towel and tying his wrists to the head of the bed on the other side.

Then he opened the cabinet next to the bed and took out the same things the two of them usually use from the cabinet.

Slowly and meticulously.

Tan Qing had never seen He Mingyu in this state, and immediately recalled the consequences of what she had done so badly. Now she changed her expression: "No, no, no, no, no-He Mingyu, no, no, no, wait. a bit!"

He Mingyu prepared all the tools, and then pulled a brand new unopened box.

Tear off the plastic seal and put the box upright.

There was a mixture of desire and chill in the voice: "Which flavor do you like, or strawberry?"

Tan Qing tried to find the last line of life: "...I don't like Phoenix, I don't like Phoenix, I really don't like it!"

He Mingyu put down the box and turned his head slightly: "Do you like me?"

Tan Qing: "I like it, I like it, I like it the most!"

He Mingyu nodded very slightly: "Okay, then strawberry."

Tan Qing: "..."

Good you immortal board.

not good.

Go away.

Don't be here...

Don't be there!

Don't split your legs...

Don't poke.

Can't fill it...

Get it to the end.

Tan Qing can't even tell whether the tip of his nose is the mint scent of He Mingyu and the shower gel he shared, or the peach and liquid mixed with orange with a fishy smell, or He Mingyu's scent of strawberry.

Tan Qing's door was wide open, even her voice was dumb, and her over-fatigue consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

He tried to reach out and grab He Mingyu's arm to beg for mercy, but he couldn't help but fell down again and again.

"No way, oh oh oh... forgive me... I obediently oh oh..."

He Mingyu didn't stop, but took Tan Qing's arm, picked him up directly, and leaned against the back of the bed.

Tan Qing's young bird has been overused, and his head droops completely. Only the point in his body is still being rubbed repeatedly, causing him to go up and down on the edge of the ups and downs.

The white and soft tail took the initiative to wrap He Mingyu's legs as if surrendering, but did not get the slightest compromise.

While crying, Tan Qing softened in He Mingyu’s arms, repeatedly picking out He Mingyu’s favorite words based on previous experience: “I’m obedient, Qingqing obedient, my husband forgave me...”

He Mingyu's movements suddenly stagnated, and he held Tan Qing's hand tightly, and finally opened his mouth in a calm voice: "The baby is good?"

Tan Qing whispered a few times: "Be good..."

He Mingyu: "Then why don't you tell me anything?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing tried his best to open her eyes, with an obvious blankness in her eyes.

He Mingyu sent himself in deeply: "You go to He Hui and don't tell me, you don't tell me about Yan Mu, or the poisonous things in the wine. Tan Qing, is this what you call a good boy?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing's thinking is obviously unable to keep up with He Mingyu at this time.

He had to think about it for a long time, before he even had time to figure out the lie, he honestly explained: "Qingqing can solve it by himself..."

He Mingyu's mood has not changed at all because of his words: "What about Phoenix?"

"Phoenix will help you solve it, won't you?"

Tan Qing: "..."

The frankly friendly Tanqing thought for a long time because the brain circuit was blocked, and said honestly: "Phoenix... is better than Qingqing."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu almost wanted to go to death and talk about Qing.

At this time, Tan Qing, who was already devastated on the bed, couldn't bear it.

He raised his hand with difficulty and rubbed his already haunted eyes, even his voice was aggrieved: "He Mingyu, let's sleep... I'm so sleepy..."

He Mingyu just kept Tan Qing from sleeping.

He rubbed the person back into his arms and moved a few times.

Tanqing gasped for a few moments, and the cry that finally stopped overflowing.

He Mingyu kissed Tan Qing's lips, and pressed the low cry into the very close kiss: "You promise me one thing, Tan Qing. If you agree, I will let you sleep."

Tan Qing was so tired that she was about to close her eyes again, and said in a daze: "Okay... promise."

He Mingyu lightly bit the tip of Tanqing's ear: "You have to tell me anything you encounter in the future. Even if it is the most dangerous thing, tell me, let's solve it together, can we?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing did not answer.

He Mingyu slammed him in.

Tan Qing was cried and woke up again, even her eyes were red: "I promised, I promised."

He Mingyu didn't let him go so easily: "Read it again, swear."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing said with a cry: "I will tell He Mingyu if...whatever happens in the future, no matter how dangerous it is, I swear."

He Mingyu nodded: "Okay."

Tan Qing fell asleep on the pillow.

Naturally, he could not see He Mingyu retreating himself into the bathroom.

After a while, he returned to the bedside with moisture all over his body.

He Mingyu sat down beside Tan Qing's bed, who was already asleep, and reached out to help Tan Qing tuck the quilt.

Then he leaned down and kissed the sleeping person's forehead very lightly, "Tan Qing, Phoenix can do everything for you, and so can I."

It's just that the fox, who sleeps better than pigs, can't give him any answer.

Moonlight is lonely.

He Mingyu fastened the last button of his pajamas, closed the bedroom door slowly, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

He found out Lin Yu's name and dialed it, his tone seemed to have the coolness of a cold night: "How is the situation?"

Lin Yu is in the doctor