Your Majesty, the National Teacher is in a bad mood today

"Asshole?" Han Jin sneered, "So you would say something like that?"

As he said that, the movements in Han Jin's hands became violent.

Ye Tang's waist struggled violently, trying to avoid Han Jin's movements, but to no avail.

"How is it? How do you feel?" Han Jin slightly raised his eyebrows, looking down at Ye Tang.

Ye Tang panted heavily, stared at him with blurred eyes, gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Seeing Ye Tang's expression, Han Jin's eyes darkened slightly, and he suddenly exerted force in his hand.

Ye Tang's pupils shrank slightly, and he stared at him with wide eyes, his white legs trembling slightly: "Han Funian...you still have a little conscience...let me go..."

Han Jin lowered his eyes to admire the expression on his face, and smiled softly.

After a while, he slowly bent down, approached Ye Tang, and quietly looked at Ye Tang's face, the movements of his hands still did not stop.

"Tang'er...can you call me? Huh?" Han Jin raised his eyebrows.

Ye Tang's eyes were filled with water mist, and his breathing was disordered, it was the sound of both pain and joy.

Hearing Han Jin's words, he gritted his teeth hard, closed his eyes, and turned his head away from looking at him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't bark, I can hardly hold back your panting." Han Jin sneered.

"Let go..." Ye Tang closed his eyes and spoke with some difficulty.

"No." Han Jin replied quickly.

Ye Tang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes to look at him, struggling vigorously with his hands, his legs and waist were swinging violently, but he couldn't avoid Han Jin's movements no matter what.

At this moment, Ye Tang seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and lifted his jaw slightly, and let out a suppressed moan from his throat.

Han Jin stopped abruptly.

From his angle, one could just see that Ye Tang's waist and jaw formed a perfect arc, which almost made the blood boil all over his body.

Han Jin stared at Ye Tang for a while, then silently looked away, lowered his head and continued his actions with a serious expression.

Ye Tang, who had just experienced personnel affairs, could only be forced to confess to Han Jin in the end.

Han Jin's eyes were dark, and he wiped the things on his hands with Ye Tang's handkerchief, while Ye Tang was lying on the stool, closing his eyes and unwilling to look at him again.

After wiping his hands slowly, Han Jin stretched out his hand and untied Ye Tang's hairband, then took off his outer robe, and wrapped Ye Tang's body tightly.

He lowered his head and kissed Ye Tang's lips: "I won't touch you now, two years will be two years as you said, everything else is up to me."

"...Get lost." Ye Tang replied angrily.

Han Jin knew that Ye Tang was really angry, so he just pretended not to know.

He picked up Ye Tang and took him out of here.

After returning to the room, Han Jin prepared hot water for Ye Tang to take a bath. He knew that Ye Tang was very angry, so he let him do it by himself.

Han Jin sent over the dinner and the medicine that Ye Tang wanted to drink.

After Ye Tang finished taking a bath, Han Jin immediately asked him to drink the medicine first.

Ye Tang ignored Han Jin's words and continued to sit and wipe his hair.

"I said drink medicine." Han Jin looked at Ye Tang, his voice sank slightly.

Ye Tang gave him a cold look, and dropped the bowl of medicine.

The brown medicine soup was scattered all over the floor, and the medicine bowl shattered.

Han Jin's expression turned cold instantly.

"It seems that you still want to be punished by me like just now to be obedient." Han Jin's voice was cold, and his anger was already evident.

Ye Tang sneered, clenched his fists tightly, and slowly raised his eyes to look at him, trembling with anger.

Seeing Ye Tang become so angry, Han Jin couldn't help being stunned.

"Don't look at me with such eyes." Han Jin gritted his teeth and said a little displeased.

Ye Tang coldly withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, the broken hair on his forehead blocked his expression, but it was not difficult to see that he was still angry.

After being silent for a while, Han Jin said in a muffled voice, "I'll ask the kitchen to prepare another dose of medicine later, so you can eat your dinner first."

"No appetite." Ye Tang replied calmly.

Han Jin gritted his teeth and looked at him sullenly: "What do you want?"

Ye Tang didn't speak, but slowly stood up and planned to leave.

However, Han Jin moved a step faster than him, pulling him back before he could take a step.

Han Jin pulled Ye Tang over and let him sit on his lap.

"If you feel that I insulted you and you are angry, I apologize to you, don't be angry." Han Jin slowed down his tone and apologized to Ye Tang.

Ye Tang took a deep breath, and closed his eyes helplessly: "Let go of me first."

"Don't let go." Han Jin refused in a muffled voice.

After speaking, he hugged Ye Tang even tighter, and buried his head in his neck.

Ye Tang looked up at the front and sighed softly.

He knew it was a bit of a shame to be angry with a child who was two years younger than him, but he was really pissed off.

"I asked them to make you blood-enriching porridge, you can eat some." Han Jin said to Ye Tang aloud.

As he spoke, Han Jin served Ye Tang a bowl of porridge, and took a spoonful of it to Ye Tang's mouth.

"I'll do it myself." Ye Tang reached out to take the bowl of porridge coldly.

Han Jin responded sullenly, and gave him the porridge.

When Ye Tang bowed his head to drink the porridge, Han Jin looked down at Ye Tang's arm carefully, looking at those wounds, feeling an indescribable distress in his heart.

"Why do you want to learn those things?" Han Jin asked Ye Tang after being silent for a moment.

Ye Tang ignored him.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Han Jin didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, Han Jin suddenly reached out and wiped away the little porridge on the corner of Ye Tang's mouth, his movements were extremely natural.

Ye Tang paused slightly.

"If you don't tell me, I won't ask. Anyway, I can't learn those things anymore. Let's take care of my body first." Han Jin said to Ye Tang slowly.

Ye Tang pursed his lips lightly, and then said in a low voice, "I'm fine."

"What you say doesn't count." Han Jin replied coldly immediately.

Ye Tang frowned a little irritably, but finally didn't say anything more.

That night, Han Jin slept with Ye Tang.

The two were lying on the same bed, Han Jin held Ye Tang's hand tightly, probably a little tired, and fell asleep after a while.

In contrast, Ye Tang was quite sober.

According to this situation, it is necessary for him to leave, even if it is to deceive Han Jin, he must leave.

Otherwise, if it continues like this, something will happen.

Ye Tang thought about this for a long time, then turned to look at Han Jin who was lying beside him.

At this moment, Han Jin was lying down obediently, sleeping soundly, with black hair hanging down his cheeks, his fingers were still tightly grasping Ye Tang's hand, firmly pulling his hand in the palm of his hand.

Han Jin's palm was warm, with some rough calluses. It was clearly someone two years younger than him, but somehow it made him feel at ease.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Tang reached out and stroked Han Jin's hair lightly, then lowered his head and kissed his forehead.

"It's not that I don't want to discuss with you... What's the use of just telling you..." Ye Tang said helplessly to himself.

He had already thought about it before, whether this matter should not be hidden from Han Jin.

But if he told Han Jin, according to Han Jin's personality, he would definitely not be able to calm down and solve it, and would even do more extreme things.

If he told Han Jin the truth, and then told him that in order to prevent him from falling in love with him, he must be separated for a period of time, how could Han Jin agree.

Therefore, he could only leave as soon as possible before Han Jin became poisoned, in case he made a big mistake.

The next morning, when Han Jin woke up, he found that Ye Tang was not by his side.

Han Jin's face suddenly changed, and he got up quickly to go out to find him.

At this time, Ye Tang had already opened the door and walked in. He put the breakfast in his hand on the table, and then looked up at Han Jin.

Han Jin was stunned for a moment: "Tang'er..."

"Wash up and come over to eat, I made it for you." Ye Tang glanced at him and said aloud.

"Why?" Han Jin asked in a daze.

Obviously Ye Tang was still angry with him yesterday, still talking about ending with him, saying that he can't control him.

Today, he treated him with a normal attitude.

"I've already drank the medicine just now." Ye Tang showed Han Jin the empty medicine bowl again.

Han Jin was still staring at him blankly at this moment, and didn't speak for a long time.

Ye Tang looked at him, blinked, then walked over slowly, lowered his head and kissed Han Jin on the forehead: "Did you hear that? Get up and eat, it's getting cold."

"Why are you being so nice to me now?" Han Jin raised his eyes to look at him and asked aloud.

Ye Tang lowered his eyes, reached out and gently pinched his earlobe.

"I know that I really shouldn't have said that yesterday. I don't care about the things you did to me. Let's treat it as even, okay?" Ye Tang's voice was gentle, full of discussions tone of voice.

Han Jin was stunned for a moment, and after a long silence, he suddenly reached out and hugged Ye Tang's waist tightly, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

The gentle person in front of him was the Tang'er he knew. He didn't want to see the Tang'er who was cold to him before.

Ye Tang lowered his head and reached out to gently stroke Han Jin's hair.

But at an angle that Han Jin couldn't see, Ye Tang's eyes turned red silently.

"It's not fair, don't even try to make it even, you say something like that...you still want to make it even with me like this." Han Jin muffled.

Ye Tang sighed helplessly: "Yes, yes, then what do you want?"

"As long as you don't do this again, it's fine, and you don't do things that will hurt yourself." Han Jin said in a low voice.

"Well, I'll listen to you." Ye Tang quickly replied following Han Jin's words.

Han Jin pinched Ye Tang's robe tightly, and his face looked better now.

At this time, Ye Tang continued to speak slowly: "Since the matter has been discussed, I can no longer be locked up here, huh?"

"It's not about you, I just want you to take care of yourself here." After a moment of silence, Han Jin replied in a muffled voice.

Ye Tang continued to rub his head: "It's the same everywhere, so what does it look like to be locked up here all day?"