Young man, rich and easy to talk

Tang Wuming is still the same Tang Wuming, and he may not gain wisdom even if he suffers from it.

He was extremely bored with recuperating from his injuries, and every day he brought that little servant boy who was working as a minion to stir up trouble inside and outside Fufeng Villa.Every now and then someone would come down to make a small report with the owner of the villa. Qin Xi spoke harshly to the face, but when he turned around and saw Tang Wuming smiling innocently at him, his heart could no longer be cruel, and the pampering would only increase day by day For the sake of it, let alone who to teach.

Tang Wuming was really used to the fact that there is heaven and earth, and he would never give the moon if he wanted the sun.

But Tang Wuming was not an ignorant person after all, he made small troubles on weekdays, but never really caused any trouble for Qin Xichao.

The guards in the villa saw that the owner could not cure him at all, and gradually stopped asking for help from Qin Xichao, and directly confronted Qin Xichao. After a long time, everyone played with Tang Wuming in full swing, like brothers .

Qin Xichao also laughed about it.

The weather is getting warmer day by day, and Tang Wuming's injury is gradually healing. When the birds return to build their nests, everything is like green buds in spring, full of vitality.During the days when he was recovering from his injuries, Qin Xichao always accompanied him in a well-behaved manner, except for the tight hug at night, he did not do anything out of line, and he had spent all his time thinking about Tang Wuming's body.

In the evening, Qin Xichao rushed back to Linhu Xiaozhuli after dealing with the affairs of the day. He wanted to have a meal with him, but found that the room was pitch black, and the dinner sent by someone had not been touched. on the table.The room was lit with strange spices, a smell that Qin Xichao had never used before.

"Wu Ming?"

He found the outside of the house from the house, and suddenly there was a crackling sound from the top of his head to his feet.

Sitting on the ridge of the roof, Tang Wuming raised his head to look at the setting sun at the line of water and sky in the distance, his pupils were filled with the bright red color.

As soon as a person fell lightly on the tiles behind him, a helpless sigh came from above his head.

Tang Wuming raised his head and smiled at him naturally, "Why are you sighing, the sunset is not beautiful?"

Qin Xichao bent down and hugged him, kissed the top of Tang Wuming's head and sat beside him, asking, "Why do you want to watch the sunset?" He moved closer to Tang Wuming to steal a kiss, but smelled There was a long-brewed mellow fragrance on his body, and he couldn't help frowning, "Have you been drinking?"

Turning around her flushed cheeks, she looked at Qin Xichao up close, and said with a chuckle, "A little bit."

"...Oh, that's all, anyway, you didn't just hide it from me this time."

Hearing this tone, Tang Wuming seemed a little ominous, so he quickly pulled himself together, "How can there be!"

Qin Xi asked, "Are you going back to Xuanhang Mountain without telling me?"

"That was taken back by someone!"

"Are you pretending not to know me?"

"That's what the times are forcing!"

"What kind of envoy are you hiding from me, what kind of swordsmanship are you practicing?"

"That's forced to be helpless!"

"You still put me in jail?"

Good guy, dare you come here to settle accounts with him, Tang Wuming shrank his neck and muttered softly: "Didn't I send Liuhua in for you, he must know how to escape..."

"Then what about you going to die alone?" Qin Xichao lowered his head and bit his ear, rubbing Tang Wuming's ear with two rows of teeth, and all the words he said turned into the ear hole Blowing air.

"..." Tang Wuming had no words to explain, and there was a wet sound in his ears, and he couldn't help but groaned in a low voice.

"and also……"

As soon as Tang Wuming woke up, he immediately retorted: "It's gone!"

Qin Xichao clasped the back of his neck with one hand, played with two fingers on the neck, kneaded and rubbed it, and there was a hint of slyness in his smile.He tightened his arms around Tang Wuming, and pressed a deep and shallow kiss on his lips, until Tang Wuming was caught off guard by the kiss, and hugged Qin Xichao's neck, humming and panting.

While this man was enjoying himself, Qin Xi asked, licking and biting his collarbone, "What kind of incense did you light in the house, huh?"

The person in his arms shuddered abruptly, his eyes rolled away, avoiding Qin Xichao's gaze.

The clothes on the shoulders were ripped off mercilessly, and the cool wind poured in, which was in contrast to the hot and humid touch on the body. Tang Wuming hummed unspeakable words, "I...I don't know..."

"I don't know, huh?" Qin Xichao took a heavy bite, and Tang Wuming screamed, "Where did you get it?"

Tang Wuming knew that he was not his opponent at all, so he immediately confessed: "Liuhua! Liuhua's pigeon sent..."

Qin Xichao complained in a deep voice, "Really, it's not worrying to leave." But as he said it, his hands didn't stop. He untied Tang Wuming's belt and said, "The medicine is right for you." Your health is not good, how can you use it casually?" He unbuttoned Tang Wuming's underwear, lowered his head to hold the tearing object underneath, "If you want to tell me directly, I can't get enough to eat you?"

"Woo... what are you talking about..." Tang Wuming blushed, and almost rolled off the roof in a shock.

Qin Xichao grabbed his waist, but he didn't protect him tightly, but he was nervous, and the feeling of falling down at any time really scared Tang Wuming to tears. This scare, his lower body tightened directly The size has changed, and Qin Xichao is all over her body.

"Ah...it's all your fault!" Tang Wuming looked up to the sky and sighed, "You have scared away the dignity of a man!"

Qin Xi smiled heartily, brushed Tang Wuming's hair like a chicken coop, didn't care what was dirty on his body, grabbed Tang Wuming tightly with one arm, and held him tightly in his arms, He smiled and said, "Blame me, blame me, let's go back to the house and revive your glory, okay?"

"……rogue"

Qin Xichao hugged him tightly, jumped up, and landed firmly on the ground, "I don't know who is the hooligan who lit that kind of incense in the house to lure me into the bait."

"..."

Holding Tang Wuming's soft body in his arms, Qin Xichao suddenly thought of a question, and couldn't help but look down at him, "You have no martial arts, how did you get on such a high roof?"

He pointed to the direction of the back of the house, Qin Xi looked back, half of the wooden ladder was exposed on the eaves, Tang Wuming snorted triumphantly, "How about the two ladders put together, isn't it very clever?"

"Oh?" Qin Xi twitched at the corner of his eyes, walked quickly into the house with the person in his arms, went in and closed the door with one foot, and threw Tang Wuming on the bed, "It seems that I have to teach you a lesson. , see if you dare to do such a dangerous thing next time!"

"and many more--"

bara...

"Hey my clothes! Don't tear them up!"

"Don't bite!"

"Easy, light..."

"Um...don't..."

"... woo... I was wrong"

"Give, give me..."

I remember when we first met...

300 two.

Who do you take me for!

400 two!

since how long...

"lifetime."

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The author has something to say: ah...it's finally over.

This is my first v article, because I didn’t write an outline, I collapsed, I was discouraged, I got stuck and wanted to hit the wall, and the exam was interrupted, but anyway, I finally raised my son QAQ.Thanks to the adults and angels who have been with me all the time, even though this article is written like this, you still haven't abandoned me.Thank you for being able to see this and share these bloody brain holes with me.

Write a story, just don't forget the original intention.

That’s the end of this rich article, the next book is a hypocrite (the outline of the hypocrite is still vomiting blood), and I feel that I need to calm down before opening the ancient drama again.And the stupid author, as a medical dog, is preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, so after a while, I should first write a short (within 20w) salted egg practice hand.

It's about the story of Shou, a bully doctor, and Gong Gong, an ancient and modern shadow guard.

See how the promising doctor shou can train the stalky and straight shadow guards into - those with white coat uniforms, those with a strong desire to control, those with unknown sm constitution, loyal dogs, and wife-protecting madmen~

Everyone is welcome to join us, okay! (*￣3￣*)