"But you and I are not in the same boat."
Tang Shiyue tore Tang Tian''s hand off, and her eyes were also red. She said, "are you the Tang family, or the legitimate son, but I''m not. My mother died because of the Tang family, and I lost so many years of freedom because of the Tang family. I will never have any more feelings for the Tang family, but you can''t do it!"
"How do you know I can''t do it?" Tang Tian''s eyes twinkled, his lips trembled slightly, and said, "how do you know that I can''t fight against the whole Tang family for you?"
Tang Shi Yue''s eyelashes trembled slightly, then he dropped his eyes and said, "will you?"
"I will." Tang Tianjue said: "I will accompany you, no matter what you want to do."
Tang Tian''s hand pressed on the back of Tang Shiyue''s head and gently touched his forehead with his forehead.
"Whatever you want to do, do it. When you need my help, just ask. Ah Shi, even if you don''t have the blood of Tang family, you will always be my closest person. "
Tang Shiyue came to kiss Tang Tian''s lips, but Tang Tian seemed to be frightened. He almost pushed Tang Shiyue away, but Tang Shiyue pinched his chin and gave him a thorough kiss.
From the initial struggle to the final enthusiasm, Tang Tian''s brain has been completely occupied by Tang Shiyue.
"In fact, sometimes I''m glad I don''t have the blood of the Tang family." Tang Shiyue licked Tang Tian''s soft, bloody lips, and asked in a faint voice, "have you ever made love with others these years?"
Tang Tian did not answer.
Tang Shiyue forced a mouthful on his lower lip, listening to Tang Tiandao''s cool breath, he said: "I don''t want you to touch them any more. I''m not a bully. Don''t try to provoke me, and then have a warm and ambiguous relationship with other people."
Tang Tian was a little helpless, but more excited and happy.
Although he has not given up looking for Tang Shiyue for so many years, he has also imagined that if he finds Tang Shiyue, he will take him to a place where no one knows them, and live a plain but happy life - in his expected life, there are only him and Tang Shiyue, and no one else.
However, Tang Tian always regarded the scene as an unrealistic fantasy.
He didn''t know whether Tang Shiyue was still alive or not, and he was not sure. Tang Shiyue''s Thoughts on him were the same as his thoughts on Tang Shiyue.
He is not sure whether Tang Shiyue will hate Wu and Wu because of the Tang family, and wish she had nothing to do with him.
However, Tang took the initiative to kiss him before dawn
Just when Tang Tian was still addicted to the possessive kiss, Tang Shiyue said, "I want to go back to Tang''s home."
Tang Tian didn''t react for a while, but subconsciously asked, "what do you say?
"I''m going back to the Tang family." Tang Shiyue said: "go back in an open and aboveboard way."
On the way back, mojiahua didn''t speak much, only the sound of the accelerator of the sports car driving towards the distant urban agglomeration.
Ling Feitong tried to find a chance to speak several times, but he was choked by mojiahua.
When he was about to get home, Ling Feitong, who was worried all the way, could not hold back. He said to the mojiahua who was driving, "Your Highness, it''s my fault that you didn''t report this matter in advance, but your highness sent someone to follow me. You obviously don''t believe my performance?" Mojiahua glanced at him faintly and said with a smile, "you''re doing it backwards. Do you want to put a hat on the king first?" Ling Feitong stubbled his neck and said, "what''s the name of a rake? I''m serious, OK? If your highness doesn''t trust me, just say it directly. There''s no need for a master to follow me at any time, even in the middle of the night? "
"Oh." Mejiahua sent out a syllable, calm tone, said: "if you have seed, you just said this paragraph to the king again."
Ling Feitong:
Ling Feitong touched his nose and shrunk back, saying: "I admit I have no seed. What can your highness do with me?"
Ling Feitong''s heart is incomparably spit on himself - damn, counsellor!
Front bar!
"Do you know why my king doesn''t want to talk to you on the road?" he said
Ling Feitong looked up foolishly and asked, "why?"
Zhang Yujin is worried that you will not choose to be angry with Mohan
Ling Feitong:
Ling Feitong said with a smile: "Your Highness is really joking."
Mojiahua just smiles and doesn''t speak. Ling Feitong feels that there is a sense of seeing the rain coming and the wind filling the building.
He was not afraid that he would be angry or scolded. What he was afraid of was that when he should not have laughed, he was wearing a abnormal smile, which made him unable to go up and down. In his heart, it was like a cat''s paw scratching, and it was like a knife switch hanging on his head. He did not know when he would fall down and cut off his head.Just thinking about it, the car stopped.
Ling Feitong yawned, pulled open the door and got out of the car. Just as he was about to walk up the steps, he was suddenly dark in front of his eyes. A sense of vertigo exploded from the depth of his mind, and his heart beat faster and faster.
At the foot of a stagger, Ling Feitong fell into a warm and powerful embrace.
Mojiahua held Ling Feitong, frowned and asked, "how about it?"
Ling Feitong lay on his body for half a minute, then opened his eyes, shook his head, and said, "it''s OK, but I''m not very adapted to the current gene level. I tried too hard a few hours ago, just have a rest."
So far, he doesn''t have to hide the secret that he secretly took the covert transformation agent in front of him. After all, as long as he sees the space chain of the floating shadow mecha hanging on his chest, he must be sure that his mental strength and physical fitness level must have reached double a, otherwise he is not qualified to drive the floating shadow mecha.
As a matter of fact, he did not express his surprise, but said "deserved it" mercilessly.
Ling Feitong skimmed his mouth, and before he could answer back, he was beaten and held up by mojiahua.
Ling Feitong quickly put his arm around the neck of mojiahua.
"Princess, hold it, your highness." Ling Feitong also quite strange to shake two legs, said: "in addition to want to go to bed with me, your highness can never hold me like this."
"Because you are not disabled, you can walk by yourself." With no emotion, she went upstairs without expression and said, "but now I think you want to make yourself a cripple."
Ling Feitong:
Ling Feitong sincerely said: "Your Highness misunderstood me. I don''t want to."
"Didn''t you think about the consequences when you injected the drug secretly?" Mo Jiahua kicked open the door of the bedroom, walked to the bedside in a big stride, and threw Ling Feitong onto the bed - that action was like throwing rubbish.
Ling Feitong got up from the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at mojiahua. He tilted his head and said, "the medicine Arthur gave me is one of the smallest sequelae. He will never pit me."
"Oh, Arthur gave it to you."
“……” Ling Feitong realized that he had sold his old friend. He said helplessly, "Your Highness, you can rest assured that I am a person who cherishes my life very much. I will never make fun of my own body."
"So?" Mo Jiahua stood in front of Ling Feitong, looked down at him and said, "you don''t tell this king, is it to let me worry? Or do you think the king won''t allow you to use the elixir? "
Ling Feitong said: "I don''t want your highness to worry."
Mo Jiahua nodded, bent down, looked at Ling Feitong and said, "what adverse reactions do you have? Sleepy? tired? Nerve tingling? Or do you have any normal adverse reactions? "
"Frankly, I have them all." Ling Feitong calmly looked at mojiahua and said, "but since I can overcome myself, why should I show up to let your highness worry?"
With that, Ling Feitong raised his arm and put his arm around the neck of mojiahua, leaned over to kiss him on the tip of his nose and said, "you know, I''m an agent, so these adverse reactions are really nothing to me, and I don''t take them seriously. You don''t see anything wrong with me, do you? "
To be honest, every word of Ling Feitong is in his heart.
He is used to endure pain, also used to a person to bear all the pain.
He didn''t want to let him be distracted to worry about him in his busy schedule, and he didn''t want to let him waste his time and energy even when he had to eat.
However, for these sounds very intimate words, but let mojiahua backhand Ling Feitong press on the bed, a slap on his butt.
Ling Feitong:
What the hell is going on?
Mo Jiahua sneered and said, "Tung Tung, you are really reasonable. Do you have to praise your virtuous life?"
Ling Feitong was silly. He screamed twice and said, "even if you''re not virtuous, you don''t have to hit people, do you?"
"It''s you who beat you." Mojiahua''s palm hung in the air above Ling Feitong''s buttocks for a moment. After thinking about it, he calmly pulled his pants down and said with a strong voice: "I will not only beat you, but also kill you."
"Trough - wait!" Ling Feitong subconsciously wants to turn over, but is pressed up by mojiahua.
Ling Feitong:
Well, emotional Mohawk wants to talk to him. Just say what you want. Why scare him.
So Ling Feitong was tossed in bed again and again by mojiahua.
Afterwards, Ling Feitong kneaded his aching waist, collapsed on the bed, squinted, and said to mojiahua feebly: "Your Highness, in fact, you were so angry just now, not because I did some small moves behind your back, but because you came home in the middle of the night and thought about that, only to find that there was no one in the bed, so you wanted to be dissatisfied and suffocated?"Mohawk: "I''m afraid You know too much. "
Ling Feitong: "do you want to kill people?"
Megawat: you can go to sleep
Ling Feitong: "Oh."
In the end, mojiahua didn''t say anything more about private injection of covert medicine and breaking into a sanatorium to rescue people. He just told Ling Feitong to think twice before doing things in the future. He should report and discuss important things to him, especially some things he didn''t understand.
Ling Feitong''s mouth promised well, but he forgot when he twisted his face.
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