delicate flowers and weeds

Tang Hua and Jiang Mingyuan had a fight that day.

Tang Hua was pressed to the ground, his forehead was covered with crystal clear sweat, and his satin hair drooped by his temples, making him look docile and fierce, his eyes were misty and smoky, his body was thin and powerful, and he was waiting for an opportunity to counterattack at any time .

Bewitched by this look, Jiang Mingyuan almost leaned over and kissed him for a moment. He felt his heart beating faster and out of control. Where those eyes looked, his skin felt numb and tingling as if it had been electrified.

Many of the second generation at his age have already lived in Firework Alley, but he scoffed, nothing could impress him.

Jiang Mingyuan's eyes lit up with sparks, panting heavily, hot and frightening.

Taking advantage of this moment, Tang Hua raised his leg and bent his knee to kick, and then rolled away: "Hey, you are the best?"

This voice was as cold as snow, but it was like a combustion accelerant, heating up the fire in Jiang Mingyuan's heart.

He felt like he was on the verge of madness, every drop of blood in his body was burning and screaming "get him!"

Go crazy for this.

Tang Hua was frightened by the frenzy in his eyes, but still approached with frowning eyebrows, and kicked back quickly.

Jiang Mingyuan didn't dodge, stretched out his hand to control his leg, lingered on it twice, with unclear meaning: "You are so kind to me, this is so nice to touch."

Tang Hua's face turned red with anger, he felt as if he was caught by iron pliers, and he couldn't pull it back no matter how hard he pulled, then a force of gravity came over him, and he felt stares in his eyes, and there was darkness.

When he came back to his senses, it was cold and hard, and he was pressed to the ground by Jiang Mingyuan again!

Tang Hua gritted his teeth and stood up, but was pinned to death by the other party. The force was so amazing that he couldn't move.

What kind of eyes are those!

The eyes are red, and there is some kind of unknown desire burning inside, which makes people tremble. It is a kind of killing eye that only appears when large beasts prey.

Tang Hua couldn't help swallowing: "I...I admit defeat..."

In general martial arts competitions, the point is over, as long as one side admits defeat, it will be declared over.

Even if she was targeted because she was flimsy and good-looking when she first arrived, Tang Hua never gave up.

But this person in front of him is really terrifying.

It was so frightening that for a moment Tang Hua felt that he would be torn apart and eaten by someone.

He was a little humiliated, his face was pink, his eyes seemed to be shining, and even the texture of his clasped hands was as delicate as jade.

The fire in Jiang Mingyuan's eyes burned even hotter, and he was on the verge of dementia. He stretched out his hand and traced the other person's facial features: exquisite and ingenious, the place he touched was like a finger passing through the clouds, smooth and thin, making him feel numb and unable to control himself.

He only felt parched and his heart was beating like a drum, and the only way to quench his thirst was to put on those plump lips that were like petals! ,

Tang Hua was still trying to push away the beast that was pressing on him like a cat.

"Brother Mingyuan...Jiang Mingyuan, I've already surrendered, you go first."

Jiang Mingyuan's exhalation became heavier, and he pressed up like a mountain, and his breath sprinkled on Tang Hua's face: "What did you call me? Call me again.",

I call you mom!

Tang Hua was going to die of anger!

If he couldn't beat him, he really wanted to fight again.

But under the eaves, Tang Hua gritted his teeth: "Brother Mingyuan!"

I have called, you get up first.

Hiss, you are so heavy, you crushed me to death!

But Jiang Mingyuan couldn't listen to anything at the moment.

He felt that the self-control of more than ten years disappeared in an instant, and his whole body was excited, and only the other party's "Brother Mingyuan" was in his mind.

His mind was in chaos, he didn't know who he was, he just thought the other party's lips were pretty, but not red enough, but who was the other party?Tsk, it doesn't matter anymore, since the other party also called me "Brother", it must be a relationship between you and me.

So he had to bend down, no longer bear it, to slowly trace the medicine that quenches thirst, to deepen the red color on it little by little, to touch and taste it carefully.

Not only did Tang Hua not catch his breath, but the mountain got closer, and a gust of hot air rushed towards his face.

He was so angry and impatient, he bent his foot and was about to take advantage of the situation to kick, when he suddenly felt another kind of heat:

It's something every boy knows.

Tang Hua froze, then kicked up even harder, her little face darkened completely: "Jiang! Ming! Yuan! Go to hell!"

He could feel the other party's hardening, just when they fought against each other just now.

A feeling of disgust and humiliation surged into her heart, Tang Hua trembled all over, her eyes turned red, and she almost cried.

Jiang Mingyuan clamped his legs tightly, his eyes were full of confusion and sober from the pain, but when he saw the red eye sockets of the other party, they were bright and beautiful, and everything was thrown into the sky.

He couldn't help it: "You are so beautiful."

"What's your name? Tang Hua, I invite you out to play this week."

"Which restaurant do you like to eat?"

"You look so pretty when you fight!"

Tang Hua stood up from the ground with a cold face, and sniffled: "Jiang Mingyuan, I'm not done with you!"

His appearance like this was incomparably wonderful, cute and gorgeous, Jiang Mingyuan's breathing became heavier for a while, and his body became even hotter.

His eyes were as real as: "You are so kind, there will be no end between us."

Tang Hua pointed at him: "You...are you sick?"

No wonder the young master of the Jiang family hasn't shown up in Nancheng in the past two years.

Is there a mental illness?

The family ugliness should not be publicized, so secretly sent to Beicheng for medical treatment?

Jiang Ming turned his head slightly: "How do you know?"

Tang Hua let out an "oh" in her heart, and felt that it was true.

He just wanted to wave his hand and say "forget it", he didn't want to argue with a mental patient anymore.

Jiang Mingyuan said again: "When I saw you, my heart beat violently. It was all about you. Is this lovesickness?"

Forget your mother!

Miss you sir!

Tang Hua's face turned pale with anger, I want to kill this pervert and do justice for the heavens!

Jiang Mingyuan only felt that the person in front of him was so pretty, especially those eyes, which were almost blinking in his heart, he really wanted to go to kiss and lick it, let tears glisten there, and then swallow all the exclamation on his lips .

but……

Why is Tang Hua the youngest son of the Tang family?

If his status were any lower, he would have countless ways to plunder, plunder, keep the treasure in the cage early, and put it on the bed to watch every day.

Jiang Mingyuan took a breath, and continued to ask: "How long have you been in Jiang's house? Do you want me to pick you up tomorrow?"

"Pick up your mother!" Tang Hua said viciously, feeling that he was really unlucky.

He lifted up his sleeves, patted the dust off his body, and was about to teach this man a lesson!

Since it's not crazy, it's intentional.

Thinking of the previous scene, Young Master Tang blew up.

Today, I, Tang Hua, will try my best to beat this person until he doesn't even know his mother!

Jiang Mingyuan swept across the two exposed jade arms, his wrists were so thin that they could not be folded, and he was suddenly distracted: "Your hands are also very beautiful, so white, I touched them just now, and they smell so good."

……

Tang Hua only felt that a string in her mind was broken instantly:

A string named "sanity".

He wished he could kick him to death.

But after knowing it, I hit him to vent my anger, but the other party was obviously big and flexible, so it's a good thing to say, what's more disgusting is...

The other party didn't feel that he was hitting him. With his brain circuit, he might feel that he was flirting.

It was obvious that they were fighting just now, but the other party only cared about whether they smelled good or not!

He is a big man, where is he fragrant and how is he white? !

……

Tang Hua cursed in a low voice, picked up the schoolbag on the table and threw it at it, then took advantage of the situation and ran out.

The young master only felt extremely wronged, he rubbed his eyes, but he still didn't cry in the end.

After the tears subsided, Tang Hua went out from the bathroom.

Sitting in the car, Uncle Song was worried: "Young master, are you okay? I think you are not in a good mood today. Did something happen in the martial arts hall?"

Tang Hua said sullenly, "I'm fine, Uncle Song."

Uncle Song said "Hey", and said again: "The young master, if you are unhappy in any way, remember to tell the wife and master, and the eldest master, they are very concerned about you."

Tang Hua pulled out a smile: "I'm really fine, Uncle Song."

"Uncle Song, you said that if I don't go to the martial arts gym, will Mom be unhappy?"

Uncle Song asked: "Young master, what happened? But those blind people have offended you? Is this still okay? Let's drive back now, tell the wife and them, and see who can..."

"Uncle Song, don't." Tang Hua hurriedly interrupted, "No one messed with me, so I just asked casually."

Only then did Uncle Song calm down, and he drove the car and said by the way: "Young master, it's not that Uncle Song is talking too much. In that incident a few years ago, my wife almost died. You didn't know it at the time, and no one in the Tang family dared I was worried about you when I said something out loud. I saw my wife secretly crying several times. She didn’t eat a bite of food for three days. Whenever there was a sound at night, she would ask, “Is it our little flower?” I'm back'?"

"I have stayed at Tang's house for so many years, and I have never seen my wife like that. After you came back, she often had nightmares. She didn't let go of her heart until the master said that she would send you to the martial arts school for a few years. .Young master, listen to Uncle Song and stay well in the martial arts hall."

Tang Hua sat in the back seat, lowered his eyes, and his voice was low and inaudible.

"Okay, Uncle Song, it's pretty good in the martial arts school, really good."

On the other side, Jiang Mingyuan picked up his schoolbag, and there was a suit of regular clothes inside, which was a spare suit that belonged to Young Master Tang.

He held it in his palm like a treasure and buried his head in it.

Like clouds and mist, there is unreality everywhere.

Like the owner of the clothes: fragrant and soft.

For a moment, Jiang Mingyuan felt that he was not as good as a piece of clothing, and then hated that the clothing could stick to the young master's body, but he only touched the young master's hand.

The clothes in the martial arts hall are too loose to show a person's figure, but Jiang Mingyuan can be sure that the opponent's waist must be as thin as a water snake, and the legs must be perfectly proportioned.

no... no...

Can't think any more...

Thinking about it again, I really can't control it.

Early the next morning, Tang Hua was woken up sleepily by the knock on the door, and he muttered, "Who is it?"

Then he gathered his energy and got out of bed. He had a fight with someone yesterday, and now Tang Hua only felt that his bones were about to break.

Outside.

Mother Tang knocked: "Little Hua'er, why are you still sleeping? Your friends have been waiting for you for a long time. You are a shameful child. You still sleep like this without telling Mom if you have friends coming. Look at it. What do you look like?"

Jiang Mingyuan smiled and said: "It's okay, auntie, let him sleep, I can actually wait a little longer."

Mother Tang sighed: "Ming Yuan, you are such a good boy. Our little Huaer is spoiled by me, and he doesn't have many friends. Auntie is very happy to see you looking for him. Now he has gone to your family's martial arts school. Museum, I will trouble you to take care of it in the future."

Jiang Mingyuan said meaningfully: "Don't worry, Auntie, I will take good care of him!"

The door was opened, and Tang Hua muttered: "Mom, it's so early..."

Then he saw the culprit who broke all his bones, standing there with a smile on his face.

In an instant, all sleepy bugs flew to the sky.

Tang Hua gritted her teeth: "Jiang Mingyuan!"