Bad wolves are not easy to mess with

He pushed him down on the bed without hesitation, ripped open the front of his clothes, and said coldly: "My brain is broken, you still remember the traces on your body, right?"

Surprised by the sudden burst of strength from this slender body, Lingyuan gasped and was pressed on the bed, following Tian Mingyang's gaze, and when her eyes fell on the mottled hickey marks on her body, her face turned blue and her body trembled slightly stand up.

"Bastard—Tian Mingyang, you despicable bastard—"

"Hey! Kiss, let go, his wound is open!" Mo Ji stepped forward to pull Tian Mingyang away with great sacrifice, and began to re-wrap the gauze around the male pet's neck.

"Are you insane? You don't recognize your room, and you don't know your identity..." Mo Ji babbled and bandaged, "Who do you think you are? If Kiss didn't put you in the warm room, you Xiaoguan is still picking up guests at Qinglianju!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Tian Mingyang stood aside with folded arms, looked at Lingyuan whose expression had changed with great interest, and lazily said, "However, it used to be the third brother's restraint, so it's not enough to pick up guests!"

Lingyuan stared at Tian Mingyang in a daze, then raised her hand to caress her cheek and hair, stood up suddenly, pushed Mo Ji away, staggered to the vanity mirror, and then firmly grasped the edge of the bronze mirror , Fingers are starting to turn white.

An extremely panicked face was reflected in the mirror, and Tian Mingyang stood behind him, looking at all this thoughtfully.Then he approached the stunned and immobile man step by step, leaned behind his ear, and whispered: "Why are you so surprised? Don't you recognize yourself?"

"...!" Lingyuan trembled, and quickly moved away, staring at him defensively, her panicked eyes gradually narrowed, and finally she lowered her eyes and said in a deep voice: "I just woke up, I feel a little uncomfortable, you go out first ...Okay?" In order to ease the tone, I reluctantly added two more words...

"not good!"

Lingyuan raised her eyes abruptly, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes, and she became docile in an instant, and was about to speak, but Tian Mingyang walked up to him first, and said coldly: "My Highness came here specially for you Yes! But...you don't seem to be the one I'm looking for!"

"I...What does Your Highness mean? I'm...your...boy favorite!" For some reason, the word "boyfriend" was extremely dry.

"Oh...is that so?" Tian Mingyang nodded and smiled meaningfully: "What's your name?"

"..." Lingyuan froze for a moment, but couldn't say a word.

"Oh... Interesting, did you not remember your own name?"

"I……"

"Oh...then...have you lost your memory?" Tian Mingyang smiled thoughtfully, but it was very uncomfortable.

"En." The male pet nodded, avoiding that sharp gaze.

"Then——since you lost your memory, how do you know my name is Tian Mingyang!"

Lingyuan was stunned, and when she looked up, Tian Mingyang had already locked her throat, and found his trachea precisely, her sharp eyes flashed with coldness, like a sharp blade, like a god of death.

"Say it! Who are you—in the end!"

The author has something to say: Today is Christmas Eve, I wish you all peace and safety~~~ I read the article yesterday and saw it was past 4 o'clock, my little heart was abused, it hurts so much, so I decided not to write about abuse recently, hehe, Are you all happy?

Two little wolves surfaced, the emperor Tian Yanyao and the male pet Lingyuan, hehe, which one do you like?

9. Christmas extra...

Christmas extra

[Literary drama Morning: Christmas of a certain year

Many, many years later in the winter, a lot of snow fell, and the silvery white to dazzling color of the morning light reflected into the hazy room, and the world seemed to be clear and pure at that moment.

Outside the house, the wind and snow were raging, and the howling cold wind swirled around the dead leaves.

Inside the house, the charcoal fire beeped, and cute little sparks burst out from time to time, which was as warm as ever.

The little prince was wrapped in a quilt, longing for this lazy inch of warmth in the early morning.

To this day, he still remembers that year, the wind and snow reflected on the way home, and the snow was so heavy that it seemed that it would never stop.

He still remembers—at that time, many people were still by his side.Smile, look at each other, be silent, warm.

The world of mortals is rolling, the years are old, and the lights are dim like a horse watching flowers. Some people pass away in a flash, but they are engraved in their lives, and they will never be forgotten.

Even if he misses here at this moment, or who will leave him at some point.

Those who once shined will take root in each other's world with love and hope.

Outside the window, the sky is covered with snow, and time is silent.

But in this life, if you are well, it will be sunny.

Bonus article【Non-sensical Little Drama Morning Christmas & Gifts

Christmas is a great day because we all need an excuse to be merry.

There is no Christmas in Tianze Dynasty, but - I am the author, I have the final say!

【Tian Ming Yang】

Christmas? !Well, I seem to have heard of it... (Please! You are a modern person, of course you have heard of it, okay!) It was the fucking unmarried man who got pregnant first, and then randomly found a brain-dead man to hypnotize him, and made up a set of god-given ghosts Unbelievable lies, tricked him into having a father, born in a sheep pen, and later nailed to death by his enemies on a wooden board, the birthday of a bearded man with terrible personal hygiene habits? (Everyone, please make your own sentences—_—) On that day, there are generally many people in the square, um, noisy, crowded, and it is the best time to commit crimes. Whether it is murder or theft, it can be very good to conceal people's eyes and ears...

So, a certain author regretted asking this guy a question, stroked his forehead and ran away.

in conclusion:

About Tian Mingyang, kiss the little prince, our lovely little seven classmates - basically don't deliberately go to the festival, but the origin of each festival, customs, as well as the characteristics of the day's traffic, business, media, and people's psychological state Gain an extremely accurate understanding, down to the detailed data.This makes it easier for him to pretend to be anyone, calmly talk to any target, blend in perfectly, and complete tasks brilliantly.

This guy is lazy and doesn't do superfluous things, so he generally has no interest in the romance of the festival.But if the other party has some special services after the show is over... then you can still bear with it~

【Heavy Luan】

Bug: Christmas?

Author: It’s a fucking unmarried man who got pregnant first, then randomly found a brain-dead man to hypnotize, made up a set of lies that no ghosts would believe in god-given children, and tricked him into finding a father who was born in a sheepfold and was later crucified to death by his enemies Birthday of a bearded man with terrible personal hygiene on a wooden board. …

Little Chongzi (still very calm, and thinking about it seriously): Except for His Highness's birthday, other people's birthdays have nothing to do with me.

A guard's single-celled mind keeps spinning: During the holidays, the palace is cleaned by people who talk too much and strictly guarded every step of the way. Stay close to His Highness. Do not allow any suspicious people to approach Your Highness. Do not allow any suspicious food to approach Your Highness. Do not allow any suspicious flying objects to approach Your Highness. Do not allow any suspicious animals to approach His Highness, do not allow any suspicious gas to approach His Highness, do not allow any suspicious things......

Author: If you could give Kiss a gift for Christmas, what would it be?

Little Chongzi (thought for a full hour, then hesitated): Your Highness’s cloak is a bit old, the gold-painted fan was beaten and damaged last time, and the jade crown fell asleep and hit the table while reading a book, and fell off , Xuejin's robe is torn... Well, after all the calculations, it seems that this month's money is not enough... (Little insect, do you really understand that you are a guard, not a nanny?!)

A certain Yang (intent to make trouble): Actually, I want him more!

Little Chongzi (thinking for another hour, blushing, hesitating): It's okay...

A certain fell to the ground: I'm just kidding!What a joke!

【Ling kite】

Little Bird: Christmas?

Author: It’s a fucking unmarried man who got pregnant first, then randomly found a brain-dead man to hypnotize, made up a set of lies that no ghosts would believe in god-given children, and tricked him into finding a father who was born in a sheepfold and was later crucified to death by his enemies Birthday of a bearded man with terrible personal hygiene on a wooden board. …

Little Bird (Looking into the distance, it seems to have listened, but it seems not to have listened...)

The author repeats.

The bird slowly turned around, slowly turned its face, slowly moved its eyes, slowly opened its mouth, slowly made a sound, slowly...

"boring!"

Author (weakly pointing fingers): Well...Master Lingyuan, if you give Qinqin a holiday gift...

Xiaoniao rolled his eyes coldly: Send him to die!

A certain Yang: Your Royal Highness, you murdered your own husband!

Xiaoniao (furious): Don't call me that name again!

A certain Yang: Which one?Princess?Or Your Highness?Or Her Royal Highness?

A certain author, who suddenly felt an unprecedented cold current, slipped away quietly.

【天澋光】

Beauty Emperor: Huh?so what?

Author: It's a fucking unmarried woman who first conceived and then...

Suddenly interrupted: I know it's a holiday, so—so what?

Author (begins to sweat): So... that... I mean...

The beauty emperor laughed, and the author Waterfall Khan: What gift do you plan to give Kiss?

Beauty Emperor (smiling meaningfully): In this world, as long as it is what I want, I can get it.What I have in my hand, as long as it is what Qingqing wants, there is nothing I can't give him!

Author: ha...haha...ha...

Because the aura was too depressing, the conversation ended with the author running away.

[Erya] (Everyone remember, the sixth prince who always lost his way)

Erya: Christmas?

Author: It’s a fucking unmarried man who got pregnant first, then randomly found a brain-dead man to hypnotize, made up a set of lies that no ghosts would believe in god-given children, and tricked him into finding a father who was born in a sheepfold and was later crucified to death by his enemies Birthday of a bearded man with terrible personal hygiene on a wooden board. …

Erya: