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

Tang Chao's rough and hot hands poked in from the hem of the child's hoodie, pinched the tender and soft flesh on his stomach, and bit the tip of his ear, and asked.

"Are you hungry?"

"not yet."

Although it is still noon now, I ate some snacks and fruits sent by Jiang Li, so I am not very hungry.

But the child suddenly raised his head as if thinking of something.

"Uncle, are you hungry?"

"A little."

After speaking, Tang Chao buried his face in the warm neck of the child, half-closed his long and narrow eyes, and sniffed his body carefully.

The child's body was soft, and there was a strong milky fragrance, which smelled so good that Tang Chao couldn't get enough of it.

The child lowered his eyes, looked at Tang Chao dotingly, and reached out to rub his hair tentatively. Tang Chao's body suddenly froze, and then he relaxed again. The child grew up. Courage, stroking the back of his head one after another, as if smoothing the hair of a large docile dog. Seeing that Tang Chao didn't seem to be disgusted, the child leaned over again, and gently bit the tip of his ear.

"Little uncle, you look so cute now."

Although she pretended to be strong, she still sounded childish, with no momentum at all.

Even so, Tang Chao's face darkened in an instant, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and without saying a word, he suddenly lifted the child's shirt.

The soft and powdery chest had just touched the cold air, and before it even had time to react, it was suddenly wrapped in something hot and humid in the next second.

"Uh...Little Uncle..."

The child's round, pearl-like toes tightened, and the tone of his panting changed instantly. His slender, white fingers pulled Tang Chao's hair unbearably. At this time, Tang Chao, who was lying on the child's chest, suddenly He raised his eyelids and asked vaguely.

"Who is cute?"

"Woo... um... you..."

As soon as the child's voice fell, Tang Chao suddenly supported his waist and hips, picked him up, pushed away the documents on the desk, and then put him on the desk, making him lie flat, the child just remembered body, Tang Chao has already bullied himself up, and kissed the child's rosy, plump, seductive lips. Tang Chao's kiss is domineering and forceful, as if he is venting his dissatisfaction. After all, last night and today It was just done in the morning, although the child wanted to cater to him, but after a while, the body was completely vented and became limp, and the mouth was filled by Tang Chao, and the air became thinner and thinner. Seeing the child His panting became more and more rapid, almost as if he was about to suffocate. Only then did Tang Chao let go of him, and kneaded his earlobe with his rough and hot fingertips. With a hoarse and low voice, he asked reluctantly .

"Ada, who do you think is cute?"

"You."

Seeing the increasingly embarrassing look on Tang Chao's face, the child realized that Tang Chao really didn't like making such jokes, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Uncle, aren't you hungry? Let's go have lunch."

The child was about to get up as he said that, but Tang Chao grabbed both wrists, raised them above his head, and restrained him.

"I'm not hungry."

"But I'm a little hungry."

The child curled his lips, his beautiful pupils covered in mist looked extremely innocent.

In the end, what happened to me, that I was being serious with a child.

Tang Chao sighed silently, wrapped his arms around the child's waist, hugged him up, helped him straighten his clothes, and said again.

"Go and put on your down jacket."

Seeing this, the child hurriedly jumped off the desk, and obediently walked over to pick up the down jacket on the sofa, put it on, and then left the company with Tang Chao, and went to the Japanese grocery store that Tang Chao often went to.

Even though it was difficult to make reservations for this Japanese grocery store, it was surprising that Tang Chao had always reserved a dedicated VIP room.

The child took off his shoes, and then entered the private room. Although it was very cold, the room was warm, and the dishes were served in a short while.

Now the waiter was sitting on his knees, helping the child prepare king crab, Tang Chao waved his hand again when he saw this, motioning her to back down.

Seeing this, the waiter quickly got up and left the private room again.

The child looked at the king crab in front of him at a loss, and when he didn't know what to do, Tang Chao suddenly got up and walked over, sat down next to him, picked up a crab leg, folded it lightly, it was tender and sweet Most of the crab leg meat is exposed.

Tang Chao dipped some sauce on the crab legs and handed it to the child.

The child raised his eyelids and glanced at Tang Chao, then took the crab leg and took another bite, Tang Chao asked again upon seeing this.

"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat."

Tang Chao looked at the child dotingly, and helped him peel off the rest of the crab legs, then got up and returned to his seat.

Sometimes Tang Chao himself can deeply realize that his possessive desire for children seems to be terribly strong.

As soon as Mu Yang woke up, he suddenly found that the outside of the window had become white. The first snow was like catkins, fluttering with the wind, and the whole world turned grayish white. It was so quiet that one could hear snow catkins piling up and colliding together. Mu Yang couldn't wait to share all this with Tang Huang, so he asked the nurse to help him into the wheelchair and let him push him to Tang Huang's office, but the door was locked tightly. The nurse told him that Tang Huang was off today and did not have to go to work.

Mu Yangyang lowered his eyelids in frustration, and returned to the ward discouraged. As soon as he opened the door and entered, he heard a familiar cold voice.

"Where have you been?"

Mu Yang raised his head in astonishment, and said with surprise.

"Brother Tanghuang, aren't you resting today?"

"Ah."

Tang Huang responded coldly, opened the insulation box again, and said to Mu Yang.

"I've made some soup, come and have a drink."

Mu Yang asked the nurse to leave, pushed the wheelchair, and walked over. Tang Huang glanced at him, put his arms up again, helped him to sit on the bed, and then poured a bowl of soup, and began to feed him one mouthful at a time. he.

Mu Yang obviously enjoyed Tang Huang's considerate care for him, and kept staring at Tang Huang without blinking, like a clingy dog.

Tang Huang was used to the scorching gaze he cast on him, put down the soup bowl, picked up a paper towel, and wiped Mu Yang's mouth.