Vicious Male Match Raising Cubs Online

Chapter 62:

He Mingyu put the USB flash drive in his wallet, then carried his expensive drunk monster, and walked out of the bar with a look of iron.

Based on the fact that He Mingyu has rarely appeared in such entertainment venues.

When I walked to the ballroom on the first floor, I ran into a few beautiful and handsome guys who were eager to come up and strike up a conversation.

However, He Mingyu took a step back before they could touch the corner of his and Tan Qing's clothes.

Called the security guard carrying a stick next to him, and took out a pile of Grandpa Mao from his wallet.

His voice was somber as if it could drip water: "Bring me those who are closer."

security guard:"……"

The security guards who received Grandpa Mao escorted He Mingyu and Tan Qing all the way to the parking lot, only to recognize He Mingyu's identity with hindsight.

The security guard, who thought he was very eye-catching, glanced at Tan Qing, who was being carried by He Mingyu, and then imagined He Mingyu's performance just now.

So he said diligently: "Mr. He, this drunk is so drunk, I will help you get him back, you..."

The security eldest brother got He Mingyu's gloomy look, he immediately closed his mouth, bent over and pulled the car door: "Please, please, please!"

He Mingyu took Tan Qing into the co-pilot, carefully adjusted his wrinkled clothes, fastened his seat belt, and then returned to the driver's seat, politely saying to the security guard, "Thank you."

The security guard silently glanced at Tan Qing who was sitting on the co-pilot calmly, as if he had realized something: "No hard work, no hard work! It should be! Don't worry, I know what to say and what not to say!"

He Mingyu's tight face looked a little better now, and he drew a pile of cash from his wallet: "Take it to buy a cigarette."

The security guard estimated the thickness of the stack of money, and it was a few thousand dollars, to be less.

Plus the ones I just gave in the store...

The cigarettes of the rich are really expensive.

The security guard was trembling at the gossip he had just spied on, and the hand holding the money was also trembling slightly.

He Mingyu has no intention of staying here for one more minute.

After getting in the car, he stepped on the accelerator and galloped all the way on the road late at night, returning home with Tan Qing who was so drunk and unconscious.

After temporarily settling Tan Qing, who had fallen asleep in a daze, on the sofa, He Mingyu first went to the nursery and took a look at Talking.

The little fat cub fell asleep obediently, the only difference was that he turned over from the left to the right when he was asleep.

very good.

Much more worry-free than Tan Qing.

He Mingyu was afraid that there would be noisy chatting for a while, so he closed the chatting room door.

Then he walked to the sofa and hugged Tan Qing, who was strangely drunk and sleeping.

Drunk Tan Qing's body was surprisingly softer than usual. She nestled in He Mingyu's arms softly and rubbed her head against He Mingyu's chest from time to time.

Cengceng.

Rub again.

He Mingyu was forced out of the fire by Tan Qing, and unbearably stopped at the bedroom door: "Tan Qing, are you a cat?"

Tan Qing, who was soft in He Mingyu's arms, flushed, opened her eyes slightly, and muttered unhappy: "Fart."

He Mingyu: "..."

Even drunk never forget to speak bad words.

Who taught this problem?

He Mingyu originally wanted to send Tan Qing back to his own bedroom.

As a result, as soon as he walked to the door of He Mingyu's own room, Tan Qing stretched out her feet and hooked the lock flexibly, and said confidently: "I want to use your big bathtub!"

He Mingyu explained earnestly: "The bathtubs in the two rooms are of the same brand."

Fortunately, Tanqing spotted this bedroom today.

Hearing He Mingyu not letting him go to sleep, he immediately rubbed his eyes on the spot, grievingly pinched his little throat and said in a demonful manner: "I'm all drunk, you don't let me sleep, you don't hurt me. "

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu tried his best to fail again according to reason, so he opened the door and carried Tan Qing into the bedroom.

After successfully breaking into the base area, Tan Qing raised her face in an inch, and bowed her hands to He Mingyu, saying, "Qing Qing wants to take a bubble bath."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu pulled Tan Qing's claws off, helped him to the bathroom door, and said indifferently: "There is no bubble bath. If you don't take a bath, you are not allowed to go to bed tonight."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qingping chuckled at the door without letting go, brewing for a while, then poked his head out: "Then you will wash me? He Mingyu, my head is so dizzy."

He Mingyu: "..."

After it happened.

It is difficult for He Mingyu to describe how he finished the bath for Tan Qing.

In short, it was complicated and difficult, and it was a huge test for his 29 years of life.

Among them, Tan Qing, who is acting like a baby, has to kiss her every time, or she faints immediately if she doesn't kiss.

It also includes after the kiss.

Tan Qing stepped barefoot on He Mingyu's feet while playing everywhere, and after playing for a while, she turned her head and disliked He Mingyu: "Why do you always poke me with hard things? You take it out and throw it away!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu worked hard.

Finally, Tan Qing was washed and wiped clean, and then he took the person out again, put it on the side of the bed, and stuffed it into the quilt.

The flush on Tan Qing's face hadn't faded from the wash, she sat on the bed with bare arms and legs for a while, blinked again, and said to He Mingyu: "Did you sleep?"

He Mingyu was sweating: "You go to bed first, and I'll take a shower again."

Tan Qing: "Oh..."

The super-obedient Tanqing flexibly shrank into the quilt and closed his eyes: "Qingqing is asleep!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Self-deception is okay.

He Ba, who was in a good state of mind, did not expose the lie about talking about the little liar, but went back to the bathroom, probably after washing, wrapped in a bathrobe and walked out.

This time Tan Qing did not make a fuss, but lay quietly on the pillow.

With closed eyes, she looked docile and cute.

He Mingyu turned on and off the smart remote control in the house, adjusted the temperature and humidity of the air conditioner, took off his bathrobe, opened the quilt and went to bed.

A night light at the head of the bed was dim.

He Mingyu turned sideways, ready to reach out to see if the quilt on the other side of Tan Qing was covered.

However, as soon as his hand reached over, He Mingyu's movements stopped.

Tan Qing wrapped herself like a silkworm, with only her head exposed from head to toe.

And this time.

The chestnut hair that had been styling before was slightly drooping.

Between hair.

A pair of small white velvet ears showed up.

Near triangle, the arc is very round.

There is a small gap in the tip of the ears, which is not obvious, like a small dessert that has been bitten.

One ear is drooping, the other is upright.

The villi of the front ears are shallower, and the light red blood vessel layer can be seen faintly.

There is a pinch of silver dull hair on the small gap in the tip of the ear, and the white hair on the back of the ear looks very soft——

Very touchable.

He Mingyu's hand stopped near Tan Qing's right ear.

Probably after hearing movement around, the ear that was originally drooping immediately stood up and shook.

Immediately, it seemed that he didn't notice the danger, and he wilted again.

He Mingyu was so stunned for a long time before he gently helped the person sleeping on the other side tuck the quilt: "Talk about Qing?"

Tan Qing, who was disturbed to sleep, turned over unhappily and pressed a pointed ear into the pillow.

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu's hand moved down a few minutes and landed on Tan Qing's exposed ear.

Touched.

Warm, with a very delicate layer of cartilage.

The pure white hair and a small silver dull hair on the tip of the ear mirrored each other, as if a faint soft light flashed on the fur.

He Mingyu followed the direction of the ear from the inside to the outside, and slowly followed it twice.

Then stretch out a finger.

He scratched the place where his ears were covered with only a layer of fluff.

Tan Qing, who was lying softly on the bed, was immediately trembling to the touch, and a slightly shallow grunt overflowed from her lips: "Um..."

It was completely different from his usual rogue performances.

Even Tanqing's begging for mercy was different from the last time they slept.

With a kind of helpless, soft, and intolerable.

Neither he nor himself could control the shame of Gao Rao.

He Mingyu didn't let Tan Qing go because of this, but stroked another place in his ears.

Then he lowered his head more and more.

He breathed into Tan Qing's little red ear, which was exposed and played with.

"Woo..."

Tan Qing finally woke up after being harassed.

He opened his eyes blankly, and he couldn't notice the changes in his body even when he was drunk.

A pair of hydrated eyes looked around, and eagerly said to He Mingyu: "Why are you still not sleeping?"

The scent of Tan Qing's body wash is the one that He Mingyu often uses in daily life. At this time, it is brewed with the slightly astringent wine, and it becomes more and more attractive.

He Mingyu's Adam's apple rolled, his short lower body kissed Tan Qing's nose, and he whispered, "Can't sleep."

Tan Qing twisted her body and turned an angle, and the other small pointed ear that had been squeezed in the pillow came out.

The flexible ears wiggled very spontaneously.

Without knowing it, Tan Qing grabbed the edge of the quilt, yawned delicately, and moved herself to He Mingyu's side: "That's great, you help me rub my belly."

He Mingyu: "..."

People who drink too much alcohol do feel that their stomachs are bloated, not to mention that Tan Qing also filled two bottles.

He Mingyu lowered his head and looked at Tan Qing who was fighting fiercely with his upper and lower eyelids——

The hands that were originally pinched on the tips of the ears took them away, leaned into the bed, and touched Tan Qing's belly.

No muscles, and of course no extra swimming rings.

It's just because I haven't exercised for a long time, my belly is limp.

He Mingyu rubbed a few times clockwise, and Tan Qing hummed comfortably in his hand.

The comforted and comfortable Tan Qing quickly shrank into He Mingyu's arms, and proficiently entered her sleep again.

The pointed ears that had been standing and drooping were also attached to He Mingyu's chest along with Tan Qing's movements, and they drooped down very carefully to prevent being teased by the ears again.

He Mingyu embraced Tan Qing with one hand from behind his waist, and rubbed the pair of furry ears on the top of his head with the other.

The hand supporting Tan Qing's waist gradually slid down, resting on Tan Qing's tailbone.

no.

Even if he was so drunk, he still hid his tail well.

But what's the use.

Gu Wei ignored his head.

He Mingyu shook his head helplessly and carefully covered Tan Qing's quilt.

Then he paused for a moment and picked up the phone again.

I got close to Tan Qing's ear and took a picture.

After the filming.

He Mingyu saved the photo, then got out of bed and walked into the bathroom again.

The sound of water mixed with the man's low gasp sounded in the bathroom.