Because Lan Yu provided attentive one-way service on the boat last night, Chu Yitang believed that leaving after having a good time was a hooligan act and adhered to the principle of reciprocity, so the corner of Lord Shangshen's mouth was gloriously injured again.

This time it was more serious than last time, and Lan Yu's tolerance became higher each time.

It's embarrassing to say that after Lan Yu was done having fun, he even found a part-time job to clean up afterward. He patiently cleaned up Chu Yitang bit by bit, and then blushed with his pretty face and leaned on Chu Yitang to say what Chu Yitang was doing. Words like this.

The corner of Chu Yitang's mouth was smeared with medicine and he couldn't kiss him, so Lan Yu could only kiss Chu Yitang's cheek to express his feelings.

Neither of them had to be on duty today, and it wouldn't be a big problem if Yao Zaiyu was in the department. Chu Yitang hadn't had a day off for two months, and he slept until noon before getting up.

"Why did Ah Tang suddenly think of going to the Metropolitan Procuratorate?"

Lan Yu wanted to ask when he was on the boat last night, but he was delayed and only thought of it again during lunch.

Chu Yitang ate the fish picked by Lan Yu and replied nonchalantly: "Look at you."

"Look at me? What are you looking at me for?"

Chu Yitang said righteously: "Of course it's to see if you have secretly communicated with others in the Metropolitan Procuratorate behind my back."

Lan Yu bit his chopsticks, wanting to laugh but holding it back, and said seriously: "Then did Ah Tang see anything?"

"Not yet," Chu Yitang spit out a small bone of a rib, and most of the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs went into his belly, "but I will continue to monitor you, and if I find any, I will kill you without mercy."

"A Tang, are you a stingy person?"

Lan Yu's words were ambiguous, but Chu Yitang said confidently:

"I'm quite generous in everything else, because I don't care about those things. You are different. You are my baby, so you can only have me, and you can only be good to me."

Lan Yu finished picking out a piece of plump and tender fish meat and gave it to Chu Yi Tang. Chu Yi Tang was lazy and sloppy in picking fish. He loved fish but was too lazy to do it. From then on, Lan Yu picked it out before putting it in his bowl.

He filled a bowl of chicken soup and put it in front of Chu Yitang's hand. There were still teeth marks on the side of his neck from Chu Yitang's bite, which were slightly red. He smiled hoarsely:

"Ah Tang, why don't we get married early, so you don't have to look at me so hard."

"It has nothing to do with whether we get married or not. You just look like a philanderer."

"????"

Lan Yu was extremely unjust and said with tears in his eyes: "Ah Tang, why do you talk about me like this? You judge people by their appearance!"

"Chang Huai told me that when you were in school, girls would bring you flowers, grass, and fruits every day. Do you dare to say that they didn't?"

Lan Yuli was at a loss for words, he puffed up his face, gave up struggling, and said sadly: "But if I don't look good, will Ah Tang still like me?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Before you were eighteen hundred years old, it was all for others to see, not for me."

Chu Yitang got angry when he talked about this. In the past, he didn't think it was anything. At that time, he only had the concept of living together with Lan Yu, and he didn't care whether he was angry or not.

But now that he's living the same life as the same bed, it's hard for him not to mind.

It's not just a matter of a day or two for him to be stingy. He has been stingy since he was born, not to mention his desire to monopolize Lan Yu, which is so strong that Chu Yitang himself finds it outrageous.

Chu Yitang is not without worries. He is not a girl, and he has no interest in the gentle words and tenderness of women. He is fierce all day long.

Yao Zaiyu's wife was gentle and considerate. Yao Zaiyu and his wife had been married for several years, and they were still very affectionate.

Therefore, Chu Yitang couldn't figure out what Lan Yu liked about him.

Chu Yitang lost his temper, his face fell, he slapped his chopsticks, said he didn't want to eat, and got up to go back to his room.

Lan Yuran was confused. He hadn't figured out what sentence made Chu Yitang unhappy. He chased after him and grabbed his hand, and the invisible ears on the top of his head drooped again.

But he also responded obediently to Chu Yitang's sour words. Lan Yu said sincerely: "Ah Tang, I used to be very stingy and didn't show much attention to others. After eighteen hundred years old, only Ah Tang will look at me. Right wrong?"

"I have many, many eighteen hundred years old who can support Ah Tang. I have to be close to my wife in everything, right?"

The ointment Chu Yitang applied this morning took too long to evenly spread into his mouth, and a light and refreshing mint fragrance spread between his lips and teeth.

He secretly felt disappointed and said dullly: "Lanyu, do you think I have a bad temper?"

"No, Ah Tang is the nicest to me, and the most reluctant to hurt me."

"...haven't I been hurting you all day long?"

"No, no, no, Ah Tang, haven't you heard this sentence? Hitting is kissing and scolding is love. My Ah Tang loves me so much."

It was hard to imagine that Lan Yu would say such things to him seriously. Chu Yitang was holding his breath and wanted to laugh. He pulled Lan Yu's little finger back and confirmed: "You really don't think I have a bad temper?"

"Does Ah Tang think I have a bad temper?"

"of course not."

"That's right," Lan Yu smiled so hard that half of his tiger teeth were exposed, and Ruifeng's affectionate eyes were filled with spring light. "How Ah Tang treats me is how I treat Ah Tang."

"A'tang is my baby too."

Chu Yitang has never relied on anyone in his life. Even if he was hit by a knife or gun on the battlefield, he could turn around without changing his expression and then kill him with his backhand.

There were many wounds on his body from battles. Every time Lan Yu saw him, he would piously kiss the long-gone pain.

Lan Yu would ask him if he still hurt, Chu Yitang shook his head, Lan Yu's eyes would be red, and he would choke and say something in a low voice.

But I’m in so much pain, Ah Tang.

When I saw those scars, it hurt more than the wounds on myself.

How much we love each other when we are of one mind.

In the past tens of thousands of years of life, no one has ever been afraid of being hurt because of those trivial things.

He is looked up to, relied on, and enshrined on a high platform. Everyone takes it for granted that God in heaven should have no desires, no demands, no sorrows, no joys, no sufferings and no difficulties.

Only Lan Yu would cry for the pain he had endured, feel sorry for him, and would tell him while crying that he would protect him in the future and never let him get hurt again.

It was also at that time that Chu Yitang realized that his joy, anger, sorrow, and joy would affect Lan Yu's emotions and affect his whole body. Lan Yu would be even sadder than him.

Lan Yu, do you know?

For the first time, I understood what it was like to love someone, and I also understood what it was like to be loved.

It wasn't because he loved Lan Yu so much that he risked his life to break the love seal, it was because Lan Yu loved him enough that Chu Yitang was willing to do this for him.

A pair of silk threads are tied together to make love with the man.

I also look forward to having my best man by my side.

I stay with my husband year after year, never leaving my heart.

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