My little boyfriend always teases me, what should I do?

Not long ago, Emperor Tang was still thinking about why the child was so attached to him. Now, from this point of view, maybe he looks like this to everyone, and all the previous things may be his own illusions. Thinking like this, Tang Huang suddenly I felt inexplicably restless.

The nurse is changing Mu Yang's dressing now, so it is inevitable that there will be physical contact, and the two seem to be very familiar, and they are chatting happily now.

Seeing this, Tang Huang simply got up and left the ward, but to his surprise, he met Ming Xia in the corridor. He seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his face was haggard. Now he was helping a man push a wheelchair, facing him. He came, but Ming Xia had already looked at him, but lowered his eyelids as if he hadn't seen him, and when he passed Tang Huang, Tang Huang suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed him Wrist, hoarse voice, called out to him.

"Xia Xia..."

Ming Xia's body froze suddenly, she withdrew her hand like an electric shock, and said again.

"There is no relationship between us anymore."

"Xia Xia, tell me that you were forced and that the things you are going to get married are all fake, okay?"

Tang Huang still refused to give up.

Huo Ting, who was sitting in a wheelchair, propped his head with one hand, already a little impatient, so he said to Ming Xia with a sullen face.

"Don't test my patience."

"Hug...sorry..."

Ming Xia didn't dare to look at Tang Huang anymore, and pushed Huo Ting towards the elevator.

Tang Huang stood there in a daze, his pupils, which had been expecting a little, were now completely silent, and the familiar skin feeling in the palm of his hand still remained, but that person no longer belonged to him.

As soon as Ming Xia entered the elevator, it was too late to be sad. Huo Ting suddenly reached out and hooked his collar, forcing him to lower his head. The smell of blood filled his mouth. Ming Xia suffered from pain, his face flushed, and he pushed Huo Ting away indiscriminately, only to find that this perverted man was sticking out the scarlet tip of his tongue, licking away the dark red blood stains at the corner of his mouth. At the same time, he stared at Ming Xia with a wicked look.

Huo Ting hooked the corners of his mouth, he looked like he was smiling, but his expression was frighteningly cold.

"Why, are you so sad?"

"It's none of your business."

As Ming Xia spoke, her eyes were red again, and she stared at Huo Ting angrily.

Huo Ting smiled instead of anger, clasped Ming Xia's palm again, and said slowly.

"You are my fiancee, why have nothing to do with me?"

"I'm a man!"

Ming Xia looked at Huo Ting angrily.

"Is it a man? He obviously cries like a woman every time under my body?"

"you……"

Just at this time, the elevator door also stopped on the first floor. Ming Xia got angry and stepped out of the elevator, leaving Huo Ting inside. Seeing this, the bodyguards outside rushed in and pushed Huo Ting out.

When Tang Huang returned to the ward, Mu Yang was playing games again, and the buttons he pressed were crackling and ringing non-stop. Tang Huang walked over and sat down on the chair beside him. Seeing Tang Huang's mood, Mu Yang Looking extremely depressed, he quickly lost the game controller and asked with concern.

"Brother Tang Huang, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Huang's body froze suddenly, and he said again.

"It's nothing, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

"But I haven't had dinner yet."

"Don't you have a nurse?"

What Tang Huang didn't expect was that after he finished speaking, Mu Yang showed a pitiful look like an abandoned dog.

"Brother Tang Huang, do you really want to stay with me that much?"

Tang Huang only felt a dull pain in his temple, he sighed helplessly, and asked again.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Forget it, I suddenly don't want to eat anymore."

"..."

Tang Huang's face was cold, and he wanted to say something more, but at this moment, Mu Yang muttered again.

"I know you met Ming Xia in the corridor."

Tang Huang was shocked, but his face was still extremely cold, as if wearing a mask.

Mu Yang saw that his thin lips were tightly pursed and refused to speak, so he patted his shoulder again and said.

"Brother Tang Huang, if you feel uncomfortable, I can lend you my shoulder, and you can even hide in my arms and cry."

Tang Huang reached out and rubbed Mu Yang's fluffy head indiscriminately, and said again.

"What are you talking about, I'm going to buy dinner."

After finishing speaking, Tang Huang got up, left the ward, and walked in with the packed dinner after a while.

After Mu Yang had finished his dinner, Tang Huang came over with a basin of hot water, and then began to help Mu Yang unbutton his hospital gown. Mu Yang lowered his head and watched Tang Huang's slender fingers with well-defined joints unbutton them little by little. As he buttoned his jacket, his heart also jumped wildly. Occasionally, Tang Huang's cold fingers would brush against his skin, which made Mu Yang even more anxious and unbearable.

Tang Huangchao glanced under him, and naturally understood what was going on, but he didn't say anything, just wet the towel, and then began to help Mu Yang wipe his body.

But at this time, Mu Yang grabbed his wrist and said to him in a hoarse voice full of lust.

"Brother...I'm so uncomfortable..."

Tang Huang naturally understood what he meant, not to mention that since Mu Yang was hospitalized, he never seemed to have been relieved, let alone an adult male with normal physiological functions.

"Then I'll go out first."

As Tang Huang spoke, he threw the towel into the water, but at this moment, Mu Yang grabbed his hand and begged again.

"No, brother, I want you to help me..."

Seeing Emperor Tang standing there expressionless, unmoved, Mu Yang continued to play pitiful.

"Brother, you also know that my right hand is broken, or can you help me call the nurse sister this afternoon?"

A slight strangeness flashed through Tang Huang's light brown pupils that were originally covered with frost, and he was a little entangled, but finally stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, Mu Yang raised the corners of his mouth immediately.

……

Panting heavily, Mu Yang leaned on Tang Huang's shoulder, half-closed his eyes, greedily sniffed his good smell, and confessed to him again.

"Brother...Brother...I really want you..."

The movements of Tang Huang's hands suddenly stopped, and he stared at Mu Yang in a daze, but at this moment, Mu Yang suddenly raised his head again, and kissed his pale and thin lips.