The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

"Ayu," she looked at Tang Yu and raised her eyebrows, "Why are you like a puppy, whining if you don't get meat?"

Tang Yu's Adam's apple rolled, and he bent down and picked up Tang Tang directly, then walked a few steps towards the bedroom and put Tang Tang on the soft bed.

"Come here," Tang Tang said lazily, crossing his legs, and gently hooked his finger at Tang Yu, "Jealousy is not a good habit, but as the owner of a puppy, if the puppy is cute enough, it is not unforgivable."

"I am also the master's puppy." Tang Yu half-knelt on the bed, then moved closer on her knees, and finally pressed her leg between Tang Tang's legs. She bent down and hugged Tang Tang's waist, gently pressed her face against her abdomen, and whispered, "I want to be the master's favorite puppy."

Tang Tang touched Tang Yu's hair, shook his head and said, "Ayu, you don't need to pretend, just be yourself."

If Tang Tang had known at the beginning that they would be so attached to her, then perhaps Tang Tang would not have sent Tang Yu to Wenkang Private Hospital so easily.

After all, they are different from other people, they only belong to Tang Tang, and this complete "belonging" also makes Tang Tang occasionally more tolerant and caring towards them.

Who would have the heart to hurt a puppy that has devoted itself to you, body and soul?

Anyway, she couldn't bear to do it.

"No matter what you look like, I like you," Tang Tang said, "Just be yourself. I like the way you looked at the beginning."

Tang Yu was a bit sinister, acted well, and liked to play tricks on others at the beginning.

……

Tang Yu understood everything immediately, so he stopped trying to hide it. He kept holding Tang Tang, with his face pressed against her belly, and looked up at her and said, "Master, can you forgive my offense?"

Tang Tang raised his eyebrows, touched Tang Yu's forehead with his fingertips, then slowly lowered them, and then stroked his lips, "On the bed, yes."

So Tang Yu reached out and lifted up Tang Tang's messy skirt, [Hello, the reviewer has deleted it, please let it go! ! ! ! ]

"Master," Tang Yu stood up and kissed Tang Tang's lips directly, their lips and teeth intertwined, and he indulged in it.

"Um……"

Tang Tang's eyelashes trembled, he narrowed his eyes, and gasped softly.

Tang Yu's hands holding the scalpel in the past were naturally different. His fingers were slender and had some thin calluses. Perhaps it was the special nature of his job that made his fingers much more flexible than others.

It was like an operation, and he was the lead surgeon [Tang Yu was a very good surgeon with excellent medical ethics, Mr. Auditor! ], giving the patient the most appropriate care.

There was a light gasp, Tang Tang frowned slightly, and his fingers grasped Tang Yu's shoulders, leaving many wrinkles on her clothes.

"Owner……"

[Deleted, deleted, deleted, deleted, deleted, deleted, deleted, !!! Sir, please let the child go, my respected reviewer, please. 】

He had clearly never done anything before, yet he looked as experienced as if he had been through many battles.

[Here, various rhetorical devices are used to describe that Dr. Tang's medical skills are very superb and very pure! ]

"Master... Master..." Tang Yu's moon-white skin lived up to the name Tang Tang gave him. He had a gentle and humble face, but he was too bad at heart. After getting Tang Tang's permission, he tried every means to whet her appetite.

"Tang Xiao, am I okay with you?" Tang Yu's eyes were full of desire, his voice was gentle but a little bit suppressed and hoarse, his muscles were well-proportioned and beautiful, and when he bent over, he looked like a person in a painting.

Tang Tang raised his hand and pinched his neck, with a hint of teasing in his tone, "You know... a lot."

"Day and night," Tang Yu let her master pinch her neck, her Adam's apple rolling in her palm, and then stared at her, "Master, I have dreams every night... In my dreams, I have done it to you countless times..."

[Deleted, deleted, deleted. Here, Tang Yu boldly spoke up and said that his sleep quality was poor and he had many dreams at midnight. It must be because of too much pressure! ]

Tang Yu laughed, [Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ], and hugged Tang Tang tightly, "Master..."

Fingers intertwined.

The moonlight gradually became brighter, the wind blew the clouds, and suddenly heavy rain fell, hitting the weeping willows outside the window, making them sway wildly, and then they could only sway continuously in the rain.

The mandarin ducks in the pond outside the house flapped their wings and flew up, entwining and then separating. The sounds of birds chirping continued in the sudden rain, melodious and trembling.

The wind blew and the rain beat down, soaking all the flowers, plants and trees, and then they were gently carried away by the wind.

Lightning came suddenly, splitting the sky in an instant, penetrating into the earth from the top of the clouds, and illuminating the earth with white light for a moment.

The rain did not stop, and the wind came with it. Under the white moonlight, all things grew, everything was full of life and vitality, and the grass and trees were moistened and scattered all over the ground.

The night's sudden rain only stopped when the clouds and rain gradually dispersed, the moon quietly disappeared, and the sunlight was dim.

……

Tang Tang was sleeping soundly with the quilt in his arms. Tang Yu picked up the remote control of the automatic curtains and opened a thick blackout curtain.

The room suddenly became bright, and the gentle sunlight shone into the room through the soft gauze curtains, casting beautiful shadows on the bed.

Tang Yu hugged Tang Tang, his touch was extremely warm, and they were close to each other, leaving no inch of distance between them.

Even though I was busy almost all night last night, the urge to get up in the morning still came as expected.

"what time is it."

Tang Tang woke up and buried herself in Tang Yu's arms. The soft chest muscles felt good to the touch, and there was even a faint scent of jasmine.

It was the shower gel she used when she took a shower again in the second half of the night. It smelled nice and made Tang Tang feel happy when she smelled it in the morning.

"Master, it's 11 o'clock," Tang Yu's voice was warm and pleasant, like a glass of mojito filled with ice, with a hint of fresh coolness in the early morning when the sun was just right.

"Um……"

Tang Tang yawned, still curled up in the quilt without moving. He raised his hand and pinched Tang Yu's chest muscles, and then touched his tight and strong abdominal muscles twice.

Tang Yu's body temperature was relatively cool, just right to the touch. Tang Tang couldn't help but think that it would be very comfortable to hug her in the summer.

"Master," however, Tang Yu was not feeling well at the moment. His body temperature was indeed low, but his functions were normal, and had even been suppressed for a long time.

Last night's indulgence was not enough for him.

So Tang Yu's Adam's apple moved slightly, he raised his hand to hold down Tang Tang's rebellious hand, and then went out.

[Hey, Mr. Reviewer, please let me pass. ]

[I didn't do anything, Mr. Reviewer, but my sister just touched the male protagonist's little face! ] Tang Yu immediately gasped softly, with a trembling tail tone, very tempting, and I thought Tang Tang had done something to him.

Just like a peacock with its tail spread out, she tried every possible means to seduce Tang Tang.

However, his face is really good-looking, and I don't know how long he has practiced this expression. His eyebrows are slightly frowned, but his charming peach blossom eyes are restrained, his light-colored lips are slightly parted, and his chin is slightly raised. His face is vivid and full of brokenness.

What an attractive, gentle and dignified gentleman's face! Tang Tang almost thought she was some kind of evil woman who forced a good woman into a gigolo.

She simply followed her desire and pressed down with her backhand, then stood up, the quilt shook, and then she rode on Tang Yu's waist and abdomen.

[I can’t write more about the Rouss Gate (wipes sweat)]