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He Mingyu's voice was heavy, with a slight hoarseness.

Tan Qing rarely heard He Mingyu talk to herself like this.

It's like in the normal process of two people getting along, He Mingyu would call him Qingqing, but he would hardly call him a baby.

But in the intimate process that he had just kissed over, He Mingyu seemed to be particularly in love with the name calling him baby.

There is an indescribable sense of possession and a sense of doting in the palm of your hand.

He Mingyu's legs were placed on Tan Qing's, and he held Tan Qing's hand and fluttered in the palm of his palm.

Probably seeing that Tanqing hesitated about her suggestion, He Mingyu lowered his head and kissed Tanqing's lips again, and said little by little coaxing: "I will feel comfortable soon, Qingqing is an obedient baby, right? "

Of course it is.

Qingqing is the best cutie in the world.

Tan Qing was especially happy to be flattered by He Mingyu. Even a pair of eyes were bent full, and his small mouth and bangs put gold on his face: "Qing Qing is obedient, super easy to raise!"

Where is it easy to raise.

It's just that I'm really good now.

He Mingyu's expression became deeper and deeper, and the left hand that had originally held Tan Qing slowly changed to a five-finger interlocking posture.

Slowly moved up, pressing Tan Qing's hands together on the top of her head.

Then he touched Tan Xiaoqing, who had been comforted just now, like a reward.

Tan Qing's bird is puffed in color, and has an unspeakable feeling of immaturity. In addition, the owner of the bird is not familiar with the physiological structure of the human body. If he is bullied, he wants to cry and does not cry. Wet.

The previous plans failed, and they had to separate from Tan Qing for so long due to objective and realistic reasons.

He Mingyu's hand skills have been compared to yesterday.

The acceptance results of this technology can be fully verified by Tan Qing, who is about to fall tortured tears.

If he didn't get what he wanted, He Mingyu would naturally not let Tan Qing go easily.

The movement of her hand stopped and stopped, and she patiently and seductively pulled Tan Qing into the trap: "Is the baby happy? Is it comfortable?"

Tan Qing is so used to being spoiled by He Mingyu, the whole person has already been nested in his arms, and he automatically rubs him spontaneously, humming and coquettishly: "Qing Qing wants to touch again..."

He Mingyu stretched out his arm, went around Tan Qing's thin waistline, and held the person in his arms.

The two leaned close to the head of the bed, He Mingyu leaned over and pecked Tanqing's earlobe: "Okay, my husband touches it again, Qingqing spread his legs, okay?"

Tan Qing, who was unprepared for the smelly man, honestly took the initiative to spread his legs.

Put yourself in a big font that can be slaughtered.

This is He Mingyu's room. In addition to a few fluffy feather pillows and air-conditioning quilts on the nearly three-meter-wide bed, there are also some things that have been prepared are pressed under the pillows.

He Mingyu touched Tan Qing without a moment, listening to him weeping and groaning slightly.

On one side, he opened the pillow on the very edge, revealing the delicately packaged, smooth, and Tanqing’s favorite flavor of peach.

Weak, helpless, greedy, and too lazy to move by herself, Tan Qing has been touched by He Mingyu and turned into a pool of water, weak and boneless, leaning on He Mingyu’s chest, neck raised from He Mingyu’s shoulders, her eyes confused, the most kind of The original pleasant taste.

He Mingyu unscrewed the tube of ointment with his hand, and squeezed out some of it. Suddenly he put the tube of ointment close to Tan Qing's nose with some evil intentions, and patiently deceived: "Baby smell it, do you like it or not?"

Where did Tan Qing know that there are so many weird things in human beings, so he sniffed super obediently, and said very cooperatively: "Strawberry flavor, I like it."

He Mingyu smiled and kissed Tanqing on the neck, and added the next sentence: "Then wipe a little bit for the baby, okay?"

Tan Qing: "..."

I always feel that something is wrong, but there is no evidence.

Unable to speak.

There is no reason to refuse.

Tan Qing made two unsharp hums. It was neither a rebellion nor a promise. It wasn't until He Mingyu's fingers invaded it that he later realized what was wrong.

Cheated and cheated!

For a moment, Tan Qing remembered the fear of being poked, and the whole fox's hair exploded, and he was about to break free from He Mingyu's arms.

However, at this point, He Mingyu naturally can't leave Tan Qing even a chance.

Tan Qing's strength itself is no better than He Mingyu, and He Mingyu intends to hold Tan Qing in his arms.

After several moves.

The wet and soft Tan Qing, who was all touched by the teasing from the front, not only failed to escape, but accidentally rubbed He Mingyu's hard thing.

I think of the last time they were both unhappy, and the many times they have failed recently.

He Mingyu's expression deepened, and suddenly he was cruel.

Pinching Tan Qing's soft waist, he pulled the person in front of him, supported him with the other hand, and sent him in sinkingly.

Tan Qing didn't have time to react at all, so he was poked plainly, and stopped in a daze, completely occupied by He Mingyu.

This determination came suddenly, and He Mingyu didn't even have time to use the prepared peaches.

With a thin layer of body, Tan Qing can even feel the eruption of shape and veins.

After a long time.

Tan Qing later realized that he was stabbed by He Mingyu again. His aggrieved eyes were red, and he had to use his real name to insult He Mingyu: "Your big pig's hoofs ooooooooh, I feel so uncomfortable. ..."

Of course He Mingyu will never let Tan Qing go again.

He held his lover who was crying into tears in his arms and comforted him, and he personally reached out to help Tan Qing get in front of him, and softly touched Tan Qing’s ears and whispered, "It won’t hurt this time, baby don’t cry. , You see, I won't move."

fraud.

Of course it still hurts.

Tan Qing felt that his entire fox was fully supported. He supported the bed with his hands and moved forward a little bit, trying to secretly move himself away from He Mingyu and run away.

As a result, he was easily caught by He Mingyu before he ran out half a centimeter, but he was stabbed even harder.

He Mingyu was dissatisfied with Tan Qing's escape, this action was not too gentle.

However, by coincidence, he was suddenly pulled back this time, not knowing where he hit.

Tan Qing was stiffened all over, and made a sob.

There was no distance at all between the two, and Tan Qing could have a panoramic view of He Mingyu even with a simple breath.

He Mingyu took Tan Qing's hand again.

With five fingers interlocking, He Mingyu touched the tip of Tanqing's ears: "I bumped into a baby, huh?"

Midnight is long.

The demon fox's body was inherently sensitive, but He Mingyu's weakness was restrained.

Tan Qing couldn't even make a voice of resistance, and the begging for mercy was already crying red.

Until the end, the white fish belly gradually showed a faint color.

Tan Qing's voice was already dumb and almost silent, but in the last few moments, she cried and grabbed He Mingyu's hand, and shook her head desperately: "No, no, don't make a sound..."

He Mingyu put Tanqing's sweaty temples softly behind his ears: "Soon, baby wait a minute."

Tan Qing's waistline collapsed tightly into the shape of a bowstring: "No, no...tail..."

Can't control it, the tail will show...

Tail……

Will be found!

Just when Tan Qing kept the last trace of reason and hid his tail--

However, He Mingyu stretched out his finger almost maliciously, pressed Tanqing's tailbone carefully, pressing his voice and said, "It's okay, baby, it doesn't matter if you have a tail. Show your husband, okay?"

not good!

Do not……

Don't irritate Qingqing.

Woo, it's about to show...

The chilly morning came quickly.

The tyrant, who never sleeps on his bed, stopped the regular morning jog every morning, lay on the bed with his lover, and carefully helped his lover tuck the quilt.

The thin sweat on Tan Qing's forehead has been carefully wiped clean, and he slept deeply, but there is still a clear flush on her cheeks.

A soft white fluffy tail shows a pointed point along the quilt, and a pinch of silver tail hair looks radiant in the dim light of the morning light.

He Mingyu held the person in his arms, stroked Tan Qing's still slightly bulging belly with one hand, and touched the soft silky tail with the other.

It's like playing a cat.

But it's much harder to feed than cats.

But it's better than a cat, touch?

The man's eyes had obvious satisfaction, and he lowered his head and kissed Tan Qing's quiet sleeping face again.

Then he took the phone on the bedside table and sent a message to Lin Yu: "If you don't go to the company today, send an email if you have an emergency."

In order not to be bald and to get a few more years of salary, Lin Yu went to bed early and got up early at this time, standing in the bathroom brushing his teeth: "..."

Is this plausible?

As a boss, if you don't go to work, you won't go to work.

Although there is no problem not going to work for a day.

But since my boss got married, the frequency of not going to work is too high? ?

Lin Yu, who had foreseen the violent storms of the directors of various departments today, was incomparably vicissitudes of life, and silently fryed himself an extra egg during breakfast.

Stressed to eat and drink enough, before going out, he routinely looked in the mirror.

Very good, I feel a little bald today than yesterday.

Ordered for today's work, He Mingyu put Tanqing on the pillow, who didn't even sleep honestly, and then got out of bed and went to the kitchen to prepare the broth and rice noodles for breakfast.

It doesn't matter if adults eat less meals occasionally, but children can't.

In addition, the recipes that He Qi and Liao Xian personally selected for the little fat cubs are even more disciplined and scientific.

Over time, Tanjiji has developed good behaviors since he was a child, not picky eaters, and has a fixed time for each meal.

Of course, if there are extra meals, they will naturally come.

After He Mingyu was in a good mood to feed his son, he accompanied Tanjiji to play with toys in the baby room for a while.

It's just that ordinary children's toys are naturally not as fun as the big children's castle in the living room.

Tan Jiji played with the eldest father for a while with his favorite little duck, and then played with a model car for a while.

Finally, after playing with blocks and puzzles for a while, he raised his head and grabbed He Mingyu's thigh.

The little cub made a not very neat little milky voice, and wanted to take the eldest father to the living room together: "Rake, rake, go..."

He Mingyu bent down, picked up the little fat cub from the bed with ease, sat on his shoulders, and said patiently: "Son, can't go to the living room. Dad is tired. Let him wake up and we will play again, knowing NS?"

As a father, He Mingyu is not very strict, but he has established clear rules for talking since he was a child.

What is the bottom line, what is the standard of life, we must keep time and keep promises.

And as a lover--

Forget it, there is no standard and no bottom line.

Anyway, there are also used to be refreshed by Tan Qing.

The white and tender little glutinous rice dumplings admired their dads very much when they were young.

After hearing He Mingyu say this, Tan Jiji retracted his small arms and legs, slid off He Mingyu's thighs, and picked up his little yellow duck again: "Okay, Baba, wait."

He Mingyu rubbed his son's head: "Well, when my dad gets up, our family will go out to play."

For He Mingyu, talking about education is much easier than talking about education.

After playing with his son for more than an hour, he closed his eyes and put the sleepy little cub back on the bed.

After the talk was sound asleep.

He Mingyu stood up and returned to his and Tan Qing's master bedroom.

Tan Qing on the big bed is still asleep.

I don’t know if it’s because of too much pain, or because I’m tired.

After sleeping for more than an hour, Tan Qing's posture was almost the same as when He Mingyu left, lying on the bed very well-behaved.

After a night of trouble, I played with my son for most of the morning.

He Mingyu opened the quilt and took Tan Qing back in his arms again, ready to accompany him to sleep again.

However, it didn't take long for him to lie down.

Tan Qing's cell phone rang.

The ringtone is still the ringtone that comes with the mobile phone system, monotonous and boring, ringing over and over again, without stopping for a long while.

Although the two people are close enough, He Mingyu himself is not willing to interfere too much in Tan Qing's privacy——

It's not that I don't want to, but I'm worried about occupying it once, and I want to have it a second time.

He Mingyu didn't want to scare Tan Qing.

However, this call was an unexpected obsession. One failed and there was a second one.

Seeing Tan Qing, who was originally asleep very soundly, frowned in her sleep.

He Mingyu's expression became even colder, and he reached out and took Tan Qing's phone from the other side of the bed.

unknown number.

After a few seconds of pause, the number was called in again.

He Mingyu answered the phone directly, and said in a calm voice, "Who?"

The person on the phone seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then said with a faint smile: "He, Ming, Yu?"

Just listen to the tone, appearing frivolous and contemptuous.

However, the utterance was a special pause, as if it was squeezed from the gap between the teeth viciously.

He Mingyu only hesitated for a minute, then replied: "Yan Mu."

Yan Mu laughed loudly on the other end of the phone, and said unclearly: "It's indeed the kind of human being who is not too stupid. I can guess that it was me. Tan Qing told you? Why didn't he answer my call."

Humanity.

He Mingyu accurately captured these two characters from Yan Mu's mouth: "Tan Qing is tired and still sleeping."

In the world of adult words——

Tired, this is really a very subtle vocabulary.

Especially when the plan of the day lies in the morning.

But Yan Mu is extremely keen on everything about Tan Qing, almost gritted his teeth and said: "He Mingyu, are you showing off to me?"

He Mingyu tucked Tan Qing's tail, which was exposed out of the quilt because he turned over. He was extremely cold: "What are you worthy of me to show off to you."

Yan Mu: "..."

Probably he was very angry and smirked.

Yan Mu grinned, "I am also a demon."

"He Mingyu, waiting for you to turn into loess in the future, and waiting for you to decay in the future."

"Wait until even Tanqing forgets you, who are you talking about by his side? Hahahahahaha—"

It is recorded in ancient books that the dragons originate from snakes, become dragons, and are often hidden in lakes, deep waters, bloodthirsty, and disgusting.

Yan Mu's wanton laughter is also different from that of human beings. It has a kind of organic insensitivity, like a cold snake letter scratching the sensory organs, and it sounds numb and cold.

I do not know how long it has been.

Yan Mu stopped: "I followed him to find him. I finally found him! He Mingyu, you humble humans don't understand at all."

He Mingyu: "..."

This general rhetoric gave Yan Mu great self-confidence, and he squeezed out a grin again: "It's useless to tell you, you don't even know what Tan Qing likes."

The bedroom was quiet.

He Mingyu squeezed Tan Qing's white fingertips lightly, and said slowly: "At least he won't like you... a man disguised as a woman, crazy."

Yan Mu: "Who do you call crazy?!"

Tan Qing was still asleep in a daze.

He Mingyu got out of bed very lightly, half-covered the door, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room and stopped.

The seventy-seven-story office building facing the floor-to-ceiling windows was named He.

The villa on the left diagonally opposite the high-end community surnamed He.

And looking at it from the back to the right, from the six-star high-end hotel to the surrounding commercial facilities, they are all named He.

He Mingyu looked around He's country indifferently, and indifferently pierced Yan Mu's lung tube: "Do you know how many yuan my spouse costs for a pajama? Do you know how much money I spend for his endorsement and film and television resources? He smashed it out. Do you know that even the milk powder he loves to drink is for the royal family in Europe?"

"Yan Mu, you and Tan Qing have known each other for as long as you call it."

He Mingyu laughed, "I advise you to be more clear, he used to look down on you, but he still looks down on you now."

Yan Mu: "..."

poverty.

It seems to be a common problem encountered by all the big monsters who came to human society.

Although Yan Mu has already entered the well-off level, he seems to be far behind the capitalist class of He Mingyu.

not to mention.

Yan Mu was almost mad with anger: "The reason why Tan Qing was not with me before was because--"

He Mingyu's tone took the employees to talk about overseas financing of 20 billion yuan as high as: "Because you don't see anyone, can't take it, or do you have no sense of existence?"

Yan Mu: "..."

Because he was just talking about the little green snake that Qing used to play with the flower rope.

Because it is long and soft enough, and has color, it can turn out all kinds of flowers.

——"Today's Phoenix didn't pluck my hair and tie me a Phoenix shuttlecock. I'm so angry."

—— "I caught the phoenix hair today! Oh, it looks so good! It looks as good as the little girl's floral dress!"

——"Honestly, don't mess around, I'm going to pull you a flower and put it on the sycamore tree to scare him to death!"

——"Phoenix is ​​so annoying, it's obviously all the villagers' fault."

—— "It was the villagers who came to my cave to steal things and wanted to arrest me and sell them to some emperor. I didn't kill them on purpose. Why are you angry with me... Stop talking to him!"

——"I'm going to Dujie to play!"

-"The Phoenix is ​​dead."

Phoenix finally died.

He could wait for Phoenix to die, and naturally he could wait for He Mingyu to die.

A mere ordinary human.

Yan Musensen smiled a few times: "Whatever you say, He Mingyu, anyway, you will die sooner or later, I don't care about you."

After speaking, he hung up the phone severely.

He Mingyu stood in front of the window for a while with a deep expression on his eyes.

The whiteness of the fish belly on the horizon has long since faded, and a ray of sunlight is slowly pouring from the horizon.

Then the colorful colors are reflected on the glass curtain wall of the office building with the He's logo engraved.

He Mingyu turned around and returned to the bedroom, and Tan Qing's cell phone was put back in place without a trace.

It didn't take long to put it back.

The person on the bed groaned two times squeamishly and intractably, and skillfully grabbed He Mingyu's waist, and the whole person was wrapped up.

A large pillow that tells bedtime stories and pats to coax you to sleep.

like.

Tan Qinglu's skin outside the air-conditioning quilt is also printed with the red marks He Mingyu left last night, which is particularly obvious on the overly white and tender background.

He Mingyu stretched out his hand and hugged the person into his arms, and gently rubbed Tanqing's waist: "Are you awake?"

Tan Qing buried his head in He Mingyu's chest without thinking about it: "Nothing."

He Mingyu shook his head, stretched out his hand and traced it deep and shallow along the crevice of the quilt, lowering his voice: "Qingqing, the little fox's tail is exposed."

Tan Qing woke up when he was excited!

Immediately stretched out his hand and touched his butt.

Fart tail!

He Mingyu has a lot of eyes!

Although yesterday, it was wrong, it had softened into water in the early hours of this morning, but I was not drunk.

Feelings of happiness and soreness are intertwined in Tan Qing’s cerebral cortex, and he remembers very clearly to the end——

While crying and begging, He Mingyu's tail was stuck.

The tail was automatically wrapped around He Mingyu's legs, uncontrollably pleased him.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

What a shame this is! Shame! Lose the fox skin!

Even at this moment, the tail of selling oneself and seeking glory has already automatically concealed back.

Tan Qing still wanted to hide herself with her tail.

The popular person who was still obediently shrunk in He Mingyu's arms hummingly turned himself over, holding He Mingyu with his back, as if he would cut off contact from now on.

He Mingyu's gloomy expression because of the call just now gradually eased.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Tan Qing from behind: "The fox is very good, and the tail is also very good. Tan Qing, I like it very much."

Tan Qing kicked He Mingyu with his foot and warned him fiercely: "Don't talk about my tail! Don't touch it!"

He Mingyu kissed Qing Qing on the back of the neck: "But Qing Qing, I've been touching it all night."

He paused, then whispered softly, "Will it be more comfortable to touch your tail?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing was out of anger, and struggling to run out of He Mingyu's arms: "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, you are not allowed to speak! Keep quiet! Do not move! Let’s quarrel for one day today!"

He Mingyu caught Tan Qing back: "Don't fight."

Tan Qing: "..."

Still bring this? ? ?

Tan Qing gave He Mingyu an incredulously wide-eyed eye.

However, He Mingyu lowered his head and kissed his lips seriously.

"We don't quarrel, talk about Qing."

He Mingyu's voice contained a slightly invisible sigh, like helplessness and compromise after the struggle, "Before I die, you stay with me, no one can think about it. Wait until I die in the future..."

Wait until the real yin and yang are separated.

He Mingyu touched the small whirling hair on the top of Tanqing's hair, with a gentle voice: "Wait until then..."

"When the time comes or not."

Tan Qing got out of He Mingyu's arms, stretched out her round feet and kicked He Mingyu, and said coldly, "You talk a lot, I'm hungry! Qingqing is about to eat."