Lazy tyrants and outdated MBs

The author has something to say: In the study of the sea view villa, Teng Cheng looked at Teng Hui who dared to be angry and dare not speak up, and rarely spoke harshly.

I thought to myself, you brat, I have said so much, you will really have no future if you don't get the hang of it.

You know, in Teng Cheng's heart, the image of talking chatter is equated with the middle-aged aunt, so this time he made such a big sacrifice, he has already gritted his teeth in his heart.

"Why are you looking at me like that? What happened?" Teng Hui slammed the door and left.Teng Cheng originally wanted to come out to see how pitiful his nephew was being pissed off by him, but he saw the housekeeper looking at him with the expression of looking at a poor animal.

Zhang Ming rarely looked at people like this. Every time he finished bullying Chen Xiao, Zhang Ming would look at Chen Xiao like this, and his little cousin would stiffen his head and ask him for help.

It seemed that he must have missed something important.

"You asked me that." Zhang Ming shirked responsibility.

"..." The local tyrant gave him a murderous look.

"I'm hired by you, and it's my responsibility—Mike came back, just now."

"Damn it. What did he hear?" Teng Cheng was anxious.

"When it comes to such a coincidence, what you hear is always the most critical few sentences."

The butler usually doesn't speak, but when he speaks, he can definitely get to the point.

Teng Cheng's face was a little red, and the blood vessels in his temples were throbbing as he gritted his teeth.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for him to calm down slowly, and said "Got it." He went back to the study.

In the evening, Mai Ke came back a bit late, missed the dinner time, and Teng Cheng stayed in the study all the time.

Along the way, Maike also thought a lot, but just to make himself look calm, it's not a big deal.

The look in the butler's eyes when he opened the door told him that he had been betrayed.

Teng Cheng came out of the study, stared at Mai Ke for three seconds, and calmly turned away: "Let's eat, I've been busy all day."

The voice was icy, because the chill brought out from the study hadn't warmed up yet.

Mai Ke didn't make a sound, and quietly followed behind Teng Cheng, pulling his tie casually with one hand.Beginning in the afternoon, it seemed that this one tie could strangle him.

"Bang—" once.McCoy bumps into someone.

Teng Cheng was standing on his two stairs, looking down at him.

"Why?" McCoy didn't know where the local tyrant sang.

In fact, Teng Cheng simply turned his head and saw Mai Ke pulling his tie with one hand and slightly lowering his head to reveal his red ears.

The two ate without any communication, and Teng Cheng sweated profusely on the treadmill for more than an hour.Usually Teng Cheng said something, and Mai Ke complained.Teng Cheng found it so embarrassing now, he couldn't say anything, so he couldn't hear Maike complaining.

Teng Cheng was troubled, and he was exhausted after running for an hour.McCoy sat on the sidelines with a tablet and watched an hour of TV series, leaving him the back of his head.

Afterwards, the local tyrant sat under the transparent crystal glass after a good wash, and when he waited for McCoy to come out of the bathroom, he began to have a fierce ideological struggle.

Let's make it clear at the showdown——Mike is so smart, he knows everything clearly, and there's nothing wrong with it.

Those remarks in the afternoon were intended to provoke Teng Hui—his president, Teng Sheng, said something and immediately regretted it, which is too low.no.

What's more, if those are intentional, then what is his real idea?

Unrealistic: Everything will be fine, and everyone will get their wish in the future?

Teng Cheng has never been a person who opened his eyes and told lies.He will never be seduced by the beautiful future, all he can see is the most real thing in front of him - the current Teng Hui has no ability to do whatever he wants.Even he is tied up, not getting what he wants, not getting what he wants.

Who can live the fantasy and perfect plot in the TV series?

The bathroom door opened.

McCoy wrapped a bath towel and wiped his wet hair with dry towels with one hand.

Teng Cheng saw that Mai Ke's naked upper body still had the results of last night:

McCoy's left chest is a little red and swollen - he did it.

There are some strawberries on McCoy's neck - he did it.

There was a paw print, green and red, on McCoy's left arm—he did it too.

There's a scar on the left side of the waist—it wasn't his fault.I heard from Maike that it was an injury from before. I don’t remember which wife of a local tyrant who killed thousands of knives did it...

The more Teng Cheng looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He felt that Mai Ke must have shown it on purpose to anger him. Looking at his slender legs, slender waist, injuries on his body, and protruding ribs... it made people feel very tight uncomfortable.But the line of sight seems to be entangled there.

Teng Cheng abruptly tore his gaze away from the half-naked man coming out of the bath, because McCoy didn't look at him at all, and went to bed and slept in the corner.Turning his back to him, he asked, "Do you want to do it? Don't do it and go to sleep."

Teng Cheng hummed.McCoy turned off the lights.

Tuhao is a bit messy in the dark, but he has a killer weapon, send a text message, lie down and sleep.

Soon, the air in the room dropped.

The people around him also began to tremble slightly.

It didn't take long for the breathing to be even, so it's time to throw yourself into my arms, right?

Can--

Half an hour passed, and Teng Cheng fell asleep next to Maike. The man was shaking, but refused to turn his head.

An hour later, Teng Cheng used brute force to pull the man into his arms, and found that Mai Ke was freezing badly, so he scolded the housekeeper in his heart, but within a few minutes the man in his arms would turn over and hide outside.

Then the local tyrant continued to move towards McCoy, and McCoy continued to hide, and after a few times, there was a "click".

McCoy fell onto the bed.Half-closed his eyes, he watched Teng Cheng sitting on the bedside and yelling into the phone: "Why turn off the heating at night, is it freezing to death? Turn it on right away!"

It should be the housekeeper on the other end of the phone.

So 10 minutes later, the room temperature rose, and the two fell asleep keeping the distance between two 250-jin local tyrants.

The next day, Teng Cheng saw Mai Ke smiling at Chen Xiao while eating breakfast, and also smiling when going to work.Seems to be in a good mood.

He thought that McCoy would be in a better mood that night, so after a good meal in the evening, he did some crazy exercises in the equipment room. After driving away the coach who was in the way, Teng Cheng said he would do sit-ups.

Mai Ke put down the book in his hand, and cooperatively helped the local tyrant hold down his ankle.

Teng Cheng thought, after a while, he will do a few crazy things first, and then he can do it again, just like the last time, he can have a kiss.Wouldn't it be nice if McCoy kissed him?

Then the local tyrants worked hard, the first forty were sweating profusely, in order to show their perfect abdominal muscles, they were still naked from the upper body, humming, wanting to show the sexy look of sweat flowing on their strong muscles.So every movement has a special standard and - force.

It was all good at first, and McCoy counted the numbers to him in a low voice.Now the local tyrants are so powerful that they can do 10 in a group, rest for [-] minutes and then do [-] again.When he reached fifty, Teng Cheng actually still had a lot of strength. Nothing happened, but when he thought of kissing, he immediately lay there motionless, gasping for breath, looking like he was dying.

McCoy waited for him without speaking.Teng Cheng didn't think he could do it directly and pointed at it for a kiss, Mai Ke would understand.If he doesn't understand, he will say that he accidentally touched it with too much force, the perfect excuse is perfect!Just align it!

So he found the right time to vigorously——

It's a pity that the local tyrant only heard the sudden ringing of the mobile phone beside him, and then McCoy loosened the strength on his ankle and freed his hands to get the mobile phone, and answered the call with his back turned to him.

I only heard McCoy say sweetly: "Sweet."

Teng Cheng's center of gravity was unsteady, and he heard a sound of "stab--".

But this sound is psychological.The muscles in his lower back were literally—strained by the way he'd pulled himself up too hard and landed on his side, unsteadily.

Mai Ke held the mobile phone with his back to Teng Cheng who was writhing in pain and said something, as if his sister was asking him what happened, Mai Ke said it was in Zai's briefcase, and then walked out directly!

Teng Cheng watched Mai Ke's shoes getting farther and farther away, lying on the ground in pain and frustration--I'm so fucking fed up!If he does this kind of thing again, he will never be called Teng Cheng!

That night, the heating in the bedroom was fully turned on, and there was still a large distance between the two of them.

Teng Cheng didn't sleep well all night.Painful and annoying.

As for Mai Ke, he smelled the strong smell of wound medicine on Teng Cheng's body, and turned his back to the local tyrant, he also knew that he was being hypocritical.

the third day.The local tyrant was seriously injured, and he agreed to move all the meetings held by Teng Sheng to the villa.One day, there were people coming and going at the gate of the villa, some people came in fear, and some people left in fright.At six o'clock in the afternoon, the local tyrant took away the last wave of managers, scratching his hair in the study with headache and back pain.

It's the last time, try again tonight for the last time, McCoy is still going to have a cold war with him, and he can't help it, there are not many people in the world who make him spend so much time trying to please him, he doesn't appreciate it - pull down!

Teng Cheng cheered himself up in the study with great ambition.One got up—well, I forgot that I was a patient, and my waist hurt again.

Finally, when Mai Ke came back and had a good meal, seeing Mai Ke and Chen Xiao brothers talking and laughing well, the corners of the local tyrant's mouth almost twitched, but he just couldn't say a word.

Finally, I stayed in the study for another two hours until it was time to sleep.Teng Cheng waited for Mai Ke to take a shower, and then implemented the plan—planC.He asked the housekeeper to bring real gold and silver, and repeatedly confirmed that the cats and dogs would not bite and toss about in the room later. Seeing the housekeeper calmly nodded and closed the door, Teng Cheng also took a deep breath.

So when McCoy came out still wearing a towel.I saw a local tyrant with a tabby cat in one arm and a shepherd dog in the other, squinting his eyes as if looking elsewhere, meditating.

"Do it, I'll go to bed if you don't." Mai Ke casually wiped his hair, seeing cats, dogs, and local tyrant Cheng in big characters occupying the entire bed, and seeing Teng Cheng still bowed his head in thought and didn't speak, he He wiped his hair and went out.

"Hey, where are you going?!" Teng Cheng growled when he saw this, his voice was quite fierce.

McCoy turned around: "Go downstairs and sleep, I won't disturb you from engaging in human and animal activities."

Teng Cheng opened his mouth, and his whole body was not well.He didn't say a word for a long time, probably out of anger.

"Good night." McCoy wanted to leave again.

Teng Cheng showed his trump card: "I'm going to sell them all. It's annoying to take up space at home."

This time playing the family card, I originally wanted to sell the little cousin that Maike liked, but in the warning eyes of the housekeeper, he gave up and replaced it with a cat and a dog, but it seemed to be useful——Maike didn’t move, and finally Looking back at myself.

It's a pity that he just said lightly: "It's up to you. It's your cat and dog." He wanted to leave again with a blank expression.

This time, Teng Cheng was really angry.

He didn't expect Mako to be so ungrateful.

Even if he wants to explain that he said those words to Teng Hui on purpose, the Mai Ke and Tian Tian in his heart are not as cheap as he said, they are not so insignificant, they are stumbling blocks to success.

On the contrary, they are important, very important.

But no matter how important it is, McCoy has to give him a step down, right?You can't let him apologize and beg for forgiveness with a stern face, can you?Who is he, Teng Cheng!Teng Cheng is never wrong!Even if I am wrong, I will not take the initiative to apologize!

Teng Cheng's sexy pose with his arms around the animal suddenly increased his strength when he was upset.

As soon as McCoy opened the door, he heard two screams, and a cat, a dog, and a dog rushed out of the door, as if there was a monster who ate pets on the bed.

Teng Cheng stared at the door with a bad expression and thought - let's go, let's go!

It's just that when he saw McCoy put his hand on the doorknob again, his instinctive reaction was still - it really doesn't work, why not just use bitter tactics?According to the butler, this works no matter what.

Seeing that Mai Ke was about to go out after closing the door, Teng Cheng took a deep breath and tried to trick him.

As a result, he yelled out "Ah—" with all his strength.

There's no need to pretend, it was because he inhaled too hard, and the muscles in his waist twitched again.

"Touch—" a sound.

The local tyrant bared his teeth and wrinkled his eyes in pain. He curled up and buried his head in the quilt to relieve the pain. When he heard the cold door closing, Teng Cheng became so painful that he scolded himself several times—— Telling you to save face, telling you to save face!

In the extreme pain, he still didn't forget to scold Teng Hui, the housekeeper and the innocent Chen Xiao, and decided that he would not make them feel better when he recovered.

The occasional childish thoughts of our local tyrants.It was exposed more than once or twice in front of McCoy.

If Maike found out, he would be able to laugh for three days.

Too bad McCoy couldn't hear it, but...

The local tyrant is regretting that he originally planned to have a good sleep with his arms around him after reconciliation tonight, so he didn't even take the medicinal wine and wound medicine for the strain at night.Now he was in so much pain that he was about to cry and could only pitifully touch his phone to find the universal butler for help.

At this time, a cool hand gently stroked his painful waist and slowly pressed it, and the other hand pressed on his shoulder, unfolding his crouched body little by little.

Teng Cheng was sweating, and he saw that pair of white hands with sharp knuckles opening the cabinet beside the bed.He took out something, and soon there was a faint scent of medicinal wine in the air.

"Does it hurt?" The hands exerted a little force.I don't know if it's because of the owner of these hands, or the effect of this bottle of medicinal wine that I heard is super easy to use. Anyway, the local tyrant feels that the pain is not so bad, and the heat on the waist spreads, warming the whole body.

"It hurts." Teng Cheng lay on his stomach, tilted his head, and gritted his teeth, saying that it was painful.

"Now?" His voice was so gentle, and the movements of his hands were even more gentle.

"Uh, it still hurts." How could the local tyrant give up after tasting the sweetness?Continue to be pitiful.

But the hand on his body suddenly left.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." Teng Cheng quickly regretted changing his words.

He heard someone laughing lowly.Then something cool was attached to the waist and slowly melted away - this feeling is indescribably wonderful.

The only sound in the air was the rubbing of palms and skin, and the breathing of two people.There is also the intermittent "pain" of the local tyrant, as well as McCoy's tireless questioning and comforting.

Half an hour later, Teng Cheng felt that he would react if he rubbed it any further, and his humming turned into moaning, and 10 minutes ago, he could only feel Maike's hand at his waist, not pain.

Satisfied, Teng Cheng finally turned over slowly by himself.

Lie down.Seeing Mako looking at him quietly.

"Why haven't you changed into your pajamas yet? Isn't it cold?" Teng Cheng also spoke very gently.The smell of medicinal wine suddenly turned into an ambiguous breath.

"Go to sleep if you don't feel the pain. The butler said you have a severe strain, so you need to rest more." Mai Ke spread the pillow behind Teng Cheng's head, washed his hands, changed into pajamas, and lay down on the bed.

This time he didn't sleep on the side, but obediently lay in a position where Teng Cheng could reach the stairs as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"My head still hurts." McCoy turned off the light.Teng Cheng obviously didn't have enough fun, so he started to sit again.

McCoy's hands gently massaged his temples.

Teng Cheng was so comfortable that he wanted to hum, but now is not the time to enjoy it.

"Are you more comfortable?"

"Ah."

After a moment of silence, the two spoke in unison:

——"I didn't mean that that day."

——"I know you told Teng Hui on purpose that day."

Mai Ke's hand was pulled from the temple, Teng Cheng stretched out his hand, and Mai Ke leaned on his shoulder obediently: "I was just too tired to hurt you a few days ago, I'm sorry. The sweet scholarship matter, Thank you, too. It seems like we've been receiving your help all along."

The two were lying on their backs, and the sky was a beautiful starry sky.

"I scare that kid because your sister is so attractive. Teng Hui was so fascinated that he begged me humbly and twice. If I don't wake him up, he will only rely on me and don't know how to resist. That's bad. It's gone." Teng Cheng sighed, speaking the truth. "This kid's murderous appearance really looks like me. Now he is soft, and he will be soft when he falls in love."

"Oh, you really care about your enemies." McCoy laughed.Teng Cheng was rubbing his dry hair.

"I'm his family first and I'm very fond of him."

"Aren't you afraid that he will grab your job with you?"

"Why doesn't he give it away if he can take it away? I can retire early. I don't have to do anything and just wait for the year-end dividend at home."

"You are lazy, retirement suits you." Mai Ke echoed, rubbing against Teng Cheng's arms.

"Maike, what you said that day really didn't mean that."

"I know."

"what do you know?"

"All meaning."

Mai Ke sighed slightly, looked at the stars, then turned to look at Teng Cheng in the night.

I found that Teng Cheng looks better than Xing Xing when he looks at himself.So she went up and kissed him on the cheek.

"Does your head still hurt? Chen Xiao said that today you have a one-day meeting, and he is going crazy with the reception arrangements at home. Tomorrow you go to the company by yourself, don't bother your brother."

"Hmph, you all feel sorry for him."

"He's not mean."

"cut."

"You just have too many bad intentions and are always awkward." McCoy said the truth.

"Tsk, who is more mean-spirited? Seeing that I am like this, you--his." The local tyrant anxiously wanted to turn over and question, but in the end he pulled his waist again.

"Lie down and don't move around. Close your eyes and go to sleep." Mai Ke suppressed a smile. In fact, he still likes to see Teng Cheng frustrated and out of breath these days.

Knowing that he was making trouble too much for no reason, Teng Cheng didn't have any reason to accommodate him.Take it as a small punishment for talking sweetly behind his back.

"Headache, can you tell me a story? Is it easy to fall asleep?" Teng Cheng put his arms around him and closed his eyes obediently.

McCo thought for a while and said, "It's just right, I went home a few days ago and saw a Tanmei book left in Tiantian's room. Do you want to listen to ancient stories?"

"Beautiful? Men and women?" Teng Cheng hummed.

McCoy seemed a little helpless: "Probably because Tiantian wanted to know about his brother's sexual orientation, so she forced herself to read the novel. I read half of the story, and it's quite exciting."

"...Then tell me, I'll listen."

"Okay, let me think about it..." Mai Ke also closed his eyes, recalling the story in that book: "The story is about a small official and a prince. I can't remember the name of the small official. He is the most The top player of the famous men's gym, he is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he looks better than the women..."

"Tsk, vulgar. Change to another." The local tyrant moved and complained, mainly because he didn't like the profession of petty officials.Especially from McCoy's mouth, he didn't like it.

But McCoy said indifferently: "I only know such a story, if you want to listen to it, it doesn't matter if you don't listen to it."

"Hey, forget it, you continue." The local tyrant was actually a little bit aggressive towards him, and he softened.

Mai Ke turned sideways, comfortably rested on Teng Cheng's arm, and sprayed his breath on Teng Cheng's neck: "...the court is experiencing the most brutal power struggle, and the third prince ruled out dissidents and ascended the throne But he was an out-and-out tyrannical king, who mercilessly killed his own brothers. Then, another protagonist of the story, the fourth prince, appeared. He returned to Beijing from the border a year later. The emperor watched His fourth brother was a thorn in his side and chased and killed him all the way, but the fourth prince had many experts around him to protect him from being killed all the way. After arriving in the capital, in order to dispel the emperor's vigilance, he was obsessed with the land of flowers and willows every day and did not work properly. He naturally met the top official , and the little official was bribed by the emperor to let him take the life of the fourth prince..."