When you wear it, it becomes a "mother"

Originally, the capital would not be too far away if we took the small road and drove fast, but now everyone is not in a hurry, and it is inconvenient to ride a carriage, so we can only take the official road, but the official road is much more detour than the small road. It would take a few days to get to the capital, and he would pass through several towns in the middle, anyway, he was not in a hurry, so he simply took this visit as a trip, walking around and looking around, it was not a waste of time for him to come out.

The carriage left the boundary of Qingzhou City, and there was no one around for a long distance. However, the scenery in the quiet winter was really not so good, which made Tang Yue, who came from modern times, feast his eyes.

Tang Xin was still asleep when she left, but she had already woken up at this time, staring around for a long time with her round eyes, as if she didn't quite know where she was now, but this did not prevent him from being very excited, sitting in the On the soft bed, touch here and there, squint your eyes happily.

A small window was opened on the wall of the car. Although it was used for ventilation, it was also covered with a layer of small curtains, because the temperature is too low now, and if it is not sealed, cold wind will flow in.

"Tang Xin, are you hungry?"

In the morning, everyone got up early and rushed, so they only ate a little. Since Tang Xin was still asleep, she didn't eat anything, so her stomach must be empty by now.

Sure enough, when she heard her father say that she was hungry, Tang Xin reached out to pat her stomach, "Daddy, daddy."

Tang Yue squatted down and wanted to take out the contents of the cabinet under the small bed, but accidentally touched Mr. Qin's leg, and the place where he touched was Tang Yue's buttock...

Nima, I thought this place was quite big at first...

Tang Yue's body froze, and the roots of his ears turned a little red. He tried his best to pretend that nothing had happened, and took out Tang Xin's pastry bag, and then carefully glanced at Mr. Qin.

Mr. Qin was still in the same posture as before, holding a book in his hand, reading it intently, he didn't seem to care about or feel the previous things at all, Tang Yue sighed, he must be too dirty, how could it be Thinking of going to that place...

"Here, this is the purple potato egg yolk crisp that Daddy bought. You eat first, and Daddy will pour you some water."

While feeding Tang Xin, Tang Yue fed him water and quickly forgot what happened just now.

Mr. Qin behind him seems to be still reading the book seriously, but only he knows that he has been staring at this page for a long time, since Tang Yue accidentally bumped into him just now, the temperature in this carriage is not low, and Tang Yue didn't wear clothes. The outer robe, so Mr. Qin could feel Tang Yue's bouncing buttocks through his trousers, his eyes became darker, and he could only cover his rolling Adam's apple with a book.

He could bear not to touch Tang Yue until now, he felt that his willpower had surpassed his imagination.

The carriage swayed for a whole morning, and then stopped by a clear river. They needed to add some water. The next town was still far away, and there was no post along the way. Such a clean and clear water source was not so good. easy to come across.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Zhao Qingzhi jumped out from behind, and quickly ran over to grab Tang Yue's carriage, "I'm so hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

Tang Yue took out the dry food in the bag, "There are beef jerky and cakes, what do you want?"

Zhao Qingzhi blinked his eyes, "Can you do it?"

......

Young Master Qin spoke up, "What do you think?"

"Understood, I want beef jerky..." Zhao Qingzhi took the beef jerky that Tang Yue handed him and went back to the carriage to eat.

Tang Yue shared some more with Zheng Shu and the Song Dynasty, and then handed the bag of dry food to Mr. Qin, "What do you want to eat, I made a lot, and the ones you bought, take a look."

Zhao Qingzhi, who had just walked to the door of the carriage, was speechless and choked up. Different treatment, different treatment, why did he only get a little share, and his uncle even gave him the burden.

After eating the dry food and replenishing enough water, they got on the carriage and set off again.

Then they passed the first post station on the official road, in the evening.

"Young master, the post station is here. Let's rest here tonight. There will be no post station any further. If you don't stop here, you will have to sleep in the carriage."

Song Chao stopped the car and reported to Mr. Qin in the carriage.

"Then stop here."

Young Master Qin's voice came out through the carriage, and it turned out to be slightly hoarse.

Song Chao Deling first went to the post station to inquire. Mr. Qin looked down at Tang Yue, who was sleeping in his arms but his eyelashes were trembling, and Tang Xin, who was in Tang Yue's arms, and said hoarsely, "The post station is here, and I will rest here tonight."

Tang Yue scratched his ears that were itchy from the warm breath, twisted his body and fell asleep again as if he didn't hear anything.

Young Master Qin rolled his eyes, "Do you want me to carry you in?"

Tang Yue opened his eyes abruptly, "No need, I'll walk in by myself."

Is he pretending to be sleeping so badly?How could it be seen all of a sudden.

Although the carriage is comfortable, it is a bit wobbly. Tang Yue has not sat in a carriage for a long time since he came here, so it is naturally a little uncomfortable. He does not know when he fell asleep, but when he consciously wants to wake up When he was in bed, he found that he was actually sleeping on Mr. Qin's lap, that's fine, the point is that in the rhythm of the swaying carriage, he clearly felt that there was something wrong with Mr. Qin...

He didn't move or stay still for a moment.

At this moment, Song Chao's car stopped, he didn't pay attention, and all of a sudden, he took his hand and pressed on the wrong place...

That's why Mr. Qin's voice is so hoarse, and that's why Tang Yue's face is so red, so Tang Yue took the opportunity to turn over but didn't dare to raise his head.

"Ah, here, here, I'm going down first, you, take your time..."

Tang Yue picked up Tang Xin and ran away in a hurry, leaving Mr. Qin alone in the carriage, dumbfounding. Although he accidentally lit the fire, did he just leave him here?

Tang Yue entered the inn with a face full of uneasiness. Except for them, all the people inside had already arrived, and Song Chao had already arranged the room, waiting for Mr. Qin to come out.

Zhao Qingzhi walked around Tang Yue suspiciously, and then asked, "Why is your face so red?"

Tang Yue lied guilty, "It's too hot in the carriage, it's so hot."

Zhao Qingzhi was half-believing, and was dragged into the house by Song Chao and Zheng Shu together, "Don't ask so much about Mr. Zhao, you and Mr. Zheng are in the same room tonight, go to bed early and get up early, and you have to go on your way tomorrow morning. …”

Tang Yue stared at Song Chao, who was puzzled, "I didn't say anything."

Yes, I did not say anything, but it was even more controversial than saying it...

After waiting for a while, Mr. Qin came late, Tang Yue subconsciously looked down, and after realizing what he was doing, he was even more ashamed and angry.

"My lord, there are not many guest rooms in the inn, so you and Mr. Tang can only share one room."

Mr. Qin turned his head and looked at Tang Yue with a smile, "That's not right."

Tang Yue's bad feeling came to his forehead, just right?Where is it right?

Then at night, Tang Yue knew exactly where it was.

"Can you help me shower?"

Mr. Qin's hoarse voice came through the screen, and every word and every word revealed malicious intentions.

Just thinking about the scene behind the screen, Tang Yue couldn't help but want to have a nosebleed, let alone let him stand in front of Mr. Qin to watch it now, he was afraid that he would become the first nympho to die from a nosebleed...

Tang Yue was about to find an excuse to escape, but was stopped by Mr. Qin with words.

"Are you afraid of me? Afraid that I will eat you?"

Tang Yue had to retract his raised foot, "No."

He's not afraid of him, he's just not ready yet. It's one thing to like it, but it's another thing to offer your own chrysanthemums and flowers. Mr. Qin is so domineering, he won't let him suppress him... ..

"I'm just a little afraid of pain..."

Mr. Qin chuckled, "I just asked you to shower me with water, where did you go?"

Tang Yue Shihua, is there anyone more self-indulgent than him?While Tang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, he was also inexplicably depressed.

In fact, if Mr. Qin persisted, he might agree, really...

Tang Yue walked behind the screen with a wrong mouth, and seeing the scene in front of him, he really felt that his nose was itchy, as if the nosebleeds were about to spurt out.

This, isn't this a real picture of a beauty coming out of the bath, or the high-definition one.

Tang Yue stretched out his hand to take the water ladle handed over by Young Master Qin, while absent-mindedly pouring water on Young Master Qin, while being obsessive and lustful.

In the end, Mr. Qin's bath was over, and Tang Yue lost all his morals.

Mr. Qin stood up from the tub in a snap, Tang Yue quickly turned around and wanted to go out to avoid it, but Mr. Qin grabbed his hand.

"Also, is there anything else?"

Mr. Qin didn't care about anything, and smiled maliciously, "Aren't you afraid of pain? Let's do something that doesn't hurt first?"

Doesn't hurt?Tang Yue was puzzled.

Then Mr. Qin told him with practical actions that it was really enjoyable without pain, so that he walked lightly the next day.

Is he getting rid of his virginity and male body?He was talking about the psychological kind.

But it was only for a while, and the next day he didn't dare to look at Young Master Qin's face, and he couldn't look directly at his hands. Picture, no, don't think about it, or he will have a nosebleed again.

Mr. Qin didn't care much, but he didn't even taste one-tenth of the sweetness. It's a long road, and he doesn't want to sleep.

In this way, Tang Yue will resolutely refuse to share a room with Mr. Qin the next time he lives in a posthouse.