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Tang An slept very deeply that night, and didn't open his eyes until the next morning. There was no one around him. He lay paralyzed on the bed for a long time before slowly turning over and getting out of bed.

The villa was very quiet, and no man was found after turning around. It was empty and lacked the usual warmth.

Could it be that he has already gone to work? It's not a strange thing to go to work. The man has been with him these days. Although he always brings his work back to do it, he must have delayed a lot.

He also always persuaded men to go to work, but the other party didn't listen to him at all, but now that he really went, he began to miss him again, and his dependence on men was really increasing.

Tang An walked towards the dining room listlessly, but just as he lifted his foot, he heard some movement outside the window. He quickly went to the window to look, and saw a tall man standing in front of the potted plants watering.

Compared with his usual suits and leather shoes, he looked a little laid-back and relaxed in his home clothes.

"woke up?"

"Yeah." His heart was pounding, no one knew how excited he was now, as if the missing corner of his heart had been replaced.

Shang Linyi didn't know what was going on in his heart, but seeing that the boy had woken up, he came in from the outside and sat at the dining table to watch him eat breakfast. This is what men do these days.

The young man was out of his mind because of the incident. If he hadn't been staring at him, he probably wouldn't even eat.

But even with him staring at him, the boy couldn't eat much. Looking at the small piece of bread left on the plate, it was in stark contrast to the previous scene of gobbling it all up.

Without forcing the boy to continue eating, he got up and took away the tableware in front of him, and took it to the kitchen to wash it.

Tang An watched the man take away the tableware in front of him, and there was still a small piece of bread on it. In fact, he didn't want to waste food, but his appetite is really not very good now.

Mood has a great impact on the body. Although he hasn't weighed himself, he should have lost a lot of weight in the past few days.

Tang An got up and walked to the sofa, picked up the laptop and logged into Penguin. He wanted to chat with the people in the group, but he saw that everyone was talking about him in private. This scene was the same as the last time.

His heart couldn't help but thump, could something serious happen again.

Tang An didn't dare to open it immediately, staring at the words and phrases displayed on it, he couldn't figure out what happened, until he hesitated for a while, and finally summoned up the courage to open the chat window.

Drag the mouse to look carefully, and soon his eyes are staring out of his mouth, his mouth is open enough to stuff an egg, his lips are trembling so he can't speak, and his fingers are tremblingly pointing at the screen.

"Lin, Brother Linyi...Brother Linyi..."

The strange voice of the young man called the man over. Seeing Tang An's flustered expression, his expression darkened, thinking that the reckless person had come out to jump around again, but he saw the young man turned his laptop screen to him, and there was a familiar Weibo on it.

——"Vengeance of Blood" is very good-looking, he wrote it very carefully!

woainimen.nimenaiwoma./

Mystery's little tail: The great god also eats melons from the website?But... emmm, it doesn't seem like irony!

Brother Wu Dayi: Is it possible that the author is an acquaintance of Wushen? Did you see the link below? This is clearly a free advertisement by the Great God. Such a person needs to exchange texts?

Withdrawing North: ⊙_⊙Who wrote this book, are you a friend of the great god? He said that he has been busy recently and has not been on the forum. Is there any big event?

Da Kangkang me: Reply to @营北: It’s not a big event. I just read the post on the forum. It’s a small transparent operation to replace the old one with a new one, and the book is still on the recommended position, but some news clarifies that it’s account hacking Framed!

Handsome bomb my Pluto: Reply to @大大康康我: I now believe that the little transparent is not lying. With a friend like Da Da, do you still need to rely on that kind of operation to become popular...

Licking screen mystery master: I just went to collect this book and read a few chapters, and said that the plot is not bad. Since I am a friend of the master, I will definitely finish the following chapters at night, and like me as much as I do! ! !

Wu Family—Long Aotian: Support!support!support!

Wujia-Li Lang: ≧ω≦The whole group came out to support!

Wujia-Jiaoniang: Although it is not as good-looking as the master's writing, but the master's friend unconditionally supports it. At first, I thought it was the little transparent who caused the trouble, but now it seems to be a misunderstanding. The little girl sincerely apologizes here, and I hope the master will forgive me!

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"Brother Linyi, do you know God Miwu?" Tang An pointed at the screen and asked tremblingly. Even though he tried his best to control his voice, he still couldn't cover up his almost broken voice, "You asked God Miwu to help me? Are you How did you do it……"

It is said that even the editor of the website ignored such a high-ranking god, never responded to any comments, let alone cared about anything on the website, and he actually spoke up to speak for himself.

"Very surprised?"

"Of course." Tang An couldn't control his voice and said loudly. The ghost knows how complicated his mood is now, and his heart still hasn't calmed down. "How do you know him..."

However, considering the noble and wealthy background of a man, it is not strange to know the Great God. I also guessed that the Great God is a rich man before, maybe they are acquaintances.

"You know me too." The corner of the man's lips curled slightly.

If it was normal, Tang An would have been bewildered by his man, but now he doesn't have that kind of thought at all. He must be joking how he knew the Great God.

"Brother Linyi, you really like to joke." Tang An said with a dry smile. If he knew someone like the Great God, he would have been unable to bear the pretense in the group, how could he bear it until now.

The boy's bewildered expression fell into the man's eyes, Shang Linyi didn't say anything, just sat on the sofa and stretched out his hand to grab Tang An's wrist, pulling the boy into his arms.

Tang An was forced to sit on the man's lap. He struggled to get up, but the hands on the back of his waist pressed tightly, not allowing him to resist, and he could only slightly raise his head and look into his narrow eyes.

Due to the height difference between the two, even though he was sitting on the man's lap, he still had to raise his head to meet the man's gaze.

A hint of jealousy secretly arises in my heart, why this person can grow so tall, obviously he has worked hard to eat.

Although I have lost my appetite these days...

"Then tell me, who is the Great God?" Since he said he knew the Great God, he should have an impression.

But apart from the man in front of him and the group of people at the party, he didn't seem to know anyone else. Could it be that the Great God was among those people, and they were really hiding it.

"Is someone like the Great God someone I can meet casually? You must be joking..."

"it's me."

"What did you say?" Tang An's face froze, he didn't hear clearly at first, when he came back to his senses, he stared at the man with wide eyes, thinking that he had misheard.

"It's me, surprised?"

"Cough cough cough cough cough..." Tang An was choked by his own saliva, and it was not easy to recover, "You mean... you are the master of the fog? How is it possible???"

Seeing the frightened expression on the young man's face, the man directly turned the computer screen to himself, logged into the author's background of the false literature network in two or three clicks, and then turned the screen to him.

Tang An saw that the man handed over to him the backstage with the words "Mystery Fog" written on it, and there were three books on it that everyone was very familiar with, so he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

He stared at the man in front of him in horror, if he hadn't been held down, he would have jumped up, his mouth wide open was in stark contrast to the man's calm face.

"You you you you..." I couldn't say a word for a long time, I thought the man knew the great god, or paid the great god to help him clarify, but now he actually told himself that he was the deity.

Even if Tang An wanted to tell himself that he was dreaming, he knew it was definitely not a dream. No wonder the man admitted that he didn't sign the contract. Isn't that the case with the Misty God.

It's just that he didn't speculate in this direction before. Who would have thought that a man who is already excellent in himself can have another such excellent identity. He thought he was just writing and playing but failed to achieve results. This fact is too difficult to digest.

Tang An suddenly felt a little awkward. He often exaggerated his power in front of men, and he didn't know if the man was laughing at him in his heart when he said those words.

"Why didn't you say it earlier." Tang An was a little annoyed. If he had said it earlier, he would not have said those words anymore. Thinking that he gave him back the Amway God, now he just wanted to hit the wall. It's gone.

"Brother Linyi, what identity do you still have, tell me once and for all, I'm afraid I'll be scared again next time."

Seeing the man raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes couldn't help but widen again, "Could it be true?" He was just asking casually, whether this man would reveal his frightening identity again, his little heart really couldn't bear it of.

"Ah."

"Go ahead." Tang An gritted his teeth and was mentally prepared to accept no matter what the man said.

Shang Linyi chuckled lightly, his noble head resting on the young man's shoulders, his deep voice rang in his ears, and the strong smell of male hormones came to his nostrils.

"You man."

Tang An didn't realize it at first, but when he came back to his senses, his face was so red that it exploded, and he stared in disbelief. Is this man who is smiling and talking obscenely, really his Brother Linyi, and not someone else pretending to be him? ?

With the help of Shang Linyi, Tang An's reputation, which was already almost bad, turned in another direction in an instant, and more and more evidence surfaced. Later, even the editor came forward, and no one dared to question him anymore. .

The editor would speak for him, and Tang An knew it must be because of the man. Although he didn't want to take advantage of Miwu's popularity, perhaps only this man could help him in his previous hopeless situation.

At night, I experienced intense sex on the bed.

"You're very enthusiastic today." The man said while biting the boy's ear. He could feel Tang An's cooperation, no matter what he did, he didn't resist. The muffled laughter overflowed from his heaving chest, which proved that he was in a good mood now.

Tang An gasped on Shang Linyi's body. After getting out of the predicament, he still followed the man's Weibo, and found that there had been some negative comments recently, and some people came out to make trouble, saying that it was clearly "An Zhi Yu Le"'s coquettish operation. Plagiarized another family's big one, why the mystery fog was revealed in one sentence.

Although those remarks were quickly turned into high-rise buildings, Tang An knew that if it wasn't for him, this man shouldn't have been smeared like this, so he wanted to make up for the man.

Asking and giving from the man on the bed, even some gestures that he didn't want before, let him wantonly ask for it, maybe this way I can feel less guilty in my heart.

"Don't talk." Tang An was still very shy, and clumsily leaned over to cover his lips, preventing him from continuing.

That night, the air was very dry and hot.

The author has something to say: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, continue to work hard on coding, you don’t have to worry about abandoning the pit, there is no word "abandoning the pit" in the author's dictionary, and I am determined to plant a forest in the column!

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