Vicious male mate raises cubs online

He Mingyu put the USB flash drive in his wallet, carried his expensive Drunken Demon on his back, and walked out of the bar with a complexion like iron.

Based on the fact that He Mingyu has rarely appeared in this kind of entertainment venue.

When I walked to the dance hall on the first floor, I met a few beautiful and handsome guys who were eager to strike up a conversation.

However, before anyone touched the corners of his and Tan Qing's clothes, He Mingyu took a step back.

He called the security guard who was carrying a stick beside him, and took out a stack of Grandpa Mao from his wallet.

His voice was gloomy as if it could drip water: "Take all these people who are close to me away."

security guard:"……"

The security guard who took Grandpa Mao escorted He Mingyu and Tan Qing all the way to the parking lot, and finally recognized He Mingyu's identity belatedly.

The security guard, who thought he was very winking, glanced at Tan Qing who was being carried by He Mingyu, and thought of He Mingyu's performance just now.

So he said courteously: "Mr. He, this drunk is so drunk, I'll help you get him back, you..."

The big security guard caught He Mingyu's gloomy look, shut his mouth immediately, and bent over to open the car door: "Please go ahead, please go ahead!"

He Mingyu carried Tan Qing into the co-pilot's arms, adjusted his crumpled clothes carefully, fastened his seat belt, and then returned to the driver's seat, politely said to the security guard, "It's hard work."

The security guard silently glanced at Tan Qing, who was sitting on the co-pilot, as if he had realized something: "It's not hard work! It should be! Don't worry, I know what to say and what not to say!"

He Mingyu's tense face looked better now, and he took another wad of cash from his wallet: "Take it to buy cigarettes."

The security guard estimated the thickness of the stack of money, at least a few thousand yuan.

Plus the ones just given in the store...

Rich people's cigarettes are really expensive.

The security guard was trembling for the gossip he had just spied, and his hand holding the money trembled slightly.

But He Mingyu has no intention of staying here for one more minute.

After getting in the car, he stepped on the accelerator, galloped all the way on the road in the middle of the night, and returned home with Tan Qing who was drunk and unconscious.

After temporarily settling Tan Qing, who had fallen asleep in a daze, on the sofa, He Mingyu first went to the nursery to take a look at Tan Jiji.

The little chubby cub fell asleep obediently as before, the only difference was that he turned his side over from the left side to the right side when he fell asleep.

well.

It's much more worry-free than Tan Qing.

He Mingyu was afraid that Tan Qing would make a fuss, so he closed the door of Tan Jiji's room.

Then he walked to the sofa and hugged Tan Qing, who even looked weird when he was drunk and sleeping.

Drunk Tan Qing's body was surprisingly softer than usual, she snuggled into He Mingyu's arms softly and supplely, and would rub her head against He Mingyu's chest from time to time.

rub rub.

rub rub.

Let's rub it again.

He Mingyu was annoyed abruptly by Tan Qing, and stopped at the bedroom door unbearably: "Tan Qing, are you a cat?"

Tan Qing, who was soft in He Mingyu's arms, had a flushed face, at this moment, she slightly opened her eyes, and muttered unhappily: "Fart."

He Mingyu: "..."

Don't forget to swear when drunk.

Who taught this problem?

He Mingyu originally wanted to send Tan Qing back to his own bedroom.

As a result, as soon as he reached the door of He Mingyu's own room, Tan Qing stretched out his feet to hook the door lock flexibly, and said confidently: "I want to use your big bathtub!"

He Mingyu explained seriously: "The bathtubs in the two rooms are of the same brand."

But Tan Qing had already identified this bedroom today.

Hearing that He Mingyu wouldn't let him go to sleep, he immediately rubbed his eyes on the spot, squeezed his small voice aggrievedly and said in a wicked way: "I'm already drunk, you won't let me sleep, you don't love me. "

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu tried to argue and failed again, so he had to open the door and carried Tan Qing into the bedroom.

Tan Qing, who had successfully entered the base area, raised her face aggressively, and obediently bowed to He Mingyu with her palms together: "Qingqing wants to take a bubble bath."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu pulled Tan Qing's paws off, helped him to the bathroom door, and said indifferently: "There is no bubble bath, if you don't take a bath, you are not allowed to go to bed tonight."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing slammed on the door and did not let go. After brewing for a while, she poked her head out again: "Then will you wash it for me? He Mingyu, my head is so dizzy."

He Mingyu: "..."

after the incident.

It's hard for He Mingyu to describe how he finished that bath for Tan Qing.

In short, it is complicated and difficult, and it is a huge test for his 29 years of life.

Among them is the coquettish Tan Qing who will kiss at every turn, and faint immediately if he doesn't kiss.

It also includes after the kiss.

Tan Qing stepped on He Mingyu's feet to play around with her bare feet, and after playing for a while, she turned her head to dislike He Mingyu: "Why do you keep poking me with hard things, you take it out and throw it away!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu spent a lot of effort.

Finally, he washed and wiped Tan Qing clean, then carried him out again, put him on the side of the bed, and stuffed him into the quilt.

The flush on Tan Qing's face, which had been washed white and clean, hadn't faded, she sat on the bed with bare arms and legs in a daze for a while, then blinked again, and said to He Mingyu, "Did you sleep?"

He Mingyu was sweating all over: "Go to bed first, and I'll come after I take a shower."

Tan Qing: "Oh..."

The super obedient Tan Qing shrank under the quilt nimbly, closed her eyes: "Qingqing is asleep!"

He Mingyu: "..."

It's okay to lie to yourself.

Mr. He Ba, who was in a good mood, didn't expose the lie about the little liar anymore, but went back to the bathroom, probably after taking a shower, wrapped himself in a bathrobe and walked out.

This time Tan Qing didn't make a fuss, but lay quietly on the pillow.

Eyes closed, looking docile and cute.

He Mingyu turned on the smart remote control in the house and turned off the lights, adjusted the temperature and humidity of the air conditioner, took off the bathrobe, lifted the quilt and went to bed.

A night light by the bed was dim.

He Mingyu turned sideways, ready to reach out to see if the quilt on the other side of Tan Qing was covered.

However, as soon as he reached out with his hand, He Mingyu's movements stopped.

Tan Qing wrapped herself up like a silkworm baby, with only her head exposed from head to toe.

And this time.

The chestnut hair that had been styled before was slightly drooping.

between hair strands.

A pair of small white fluffy ears were exposed.

Nearly triangular, but the arc is very round.

There is a small gap at the tip of the ear, which is very inconspicuous, like a small dessert that has been bitten.

One of the two ears is drooping and the other is standing up.

The forward ear heart villi are shallower, and the light red blood vessel layer can be faintly seen.

There is a bunch of silver dull hairs on the small gap at the tip of the ears, and the white hairs on the back of the ears look very soft——

It looks good to touch.

He Mingyu's hand stopped near Tan Qing's right ear.

Probably because he heard movement around him, the drooping ear immediately stood up and shook.

Immediately, he didn't seem to notice the danger, and went down again.

He Mingyu was stunned for a while, and then gently helped the person sleeping on the other side tuck the corner of the quilt: "Tan Qing?"

Tan Qing, who was disturbed to sleep, turned over unhappily and pressed one pointed ear into the pillow.

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu's hand moved down a little, and landed on Tan Qing's protruding ear.

Touched.

Warm, with a very delicate cartilage layer.

The pure white fur contrasted with a handful of silver dull fur on the tip of the ear, as if a layer of soft light flashed on the fur.

He Mingyu followed the direction of that ear from the inside to the outside, and slowly followed it twice.

Then hold out a finger.

Gently scratched the ear center where only a layer of down was covered.

Tan Qing, who was lying limply on the bed, was trembling suddenly, and a slight hum came out of her lips: "Well..."

It's completely different from his usual rogue drama.

Even Tan Qing's begging for mercy was different from the last time they slept together.

With a kind of helplessness, soft, unbearable.

Neither he nor himself could control the shame of begging for forgiveness.

He Mingyu did not let Tan Qing go because of this, but stroked another place in his ear and heart.

Then he lowered his head even more.

He blew a breath into Tan Qing's little red ear that was exposed outside and had been played with.

"Ugh..."

Tan Qing finally woke up from being harassed.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and he couldn't notice any changes in himself even when he was drunk.

A pair of moist eyes looked around, and said to He Mingyu eagerly, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

The scent of body wash on Tan Qing is the one that He Mingyu often uses on weekdays. At this time, it is brewed with the slightly astringent wine, and it is even more attractive.

He Mingyu rolled his Adam's apple, lowered his lower body and kissed Tan Qing's nose, and said softly, "I can't sleep."

Tan Qing twisted her body and turned an angle, and the other small pointed ear that was originally pressed under the pillow was exposed.

The flexible ears swayed and pointed very autonomously.

But Tan Qing grabbed the edge of the quilt without knowing it, yawned delicately, and moved herself towards He Mingyu: "That's great, rub my belly for me."

He Mingyu: "..."

People who drink too much alcohol will indeed feel bloated, not to mention that Tan Qing also drank two bottles.

He Mingyu lowered his head and looked at Tan Qing whose upper and lower eyelids were fighting fiercely——

The hands that were pinching the tips of the ears were removed, and they reached into the bed, and touched Tan Qing's belly.

No muscles and certainly no extra swim rings.

It's just because I haven't exercised for a long time that my belly is soft.

He Mingyu rubbed clockwise a few times, and Tan Qing hummed comfortably in his hand.

Tan Qing, who was served comfortably, quickly shrank into He Mingyu's arms, and skillfully fell asleep again.

The pointy ears that were originally upright and drooping followed Tan Qing's movements and stuck to He Mingyu's chest, and drooped very carefully to prevent being teased again.

He Mingyu embraced Tan Qing from behind his waist with one hand, and rubbed the pair of furry ears on top of his head with the other hand.

The hand behind Tan Qing's waist gradually slid down and touched Tan Qing's tailbone.

No.

Even if he was so drunk, he still hid his tail well.

But what's the use.

Gu Wei ignores his head.

He Mingyu shook his head helplessly, and carefully covered Tan Qing's body with the quilt.

Then he paused for a moment, then picked up the phone again.

He approached Tan Qing's ear and took a photo.

After shooting.

He Mingyu saved the photo, then turned over and got out of bed, and walked into the bathroom again.

The sound of water mixed with the man's low panting sounded in the bathroom.

He Mingyu put on his pajamas again, pushed open the bathroom door, and glanced at Tan Qing who was sleeping sprawled on the bed.

It's not as good as his son's sleeping appearance.

He Mingyu walked to the bed and bent down, wrapping Tan Qing into a fox tube again.

Then go back to the study.

Opened the USB flash drive that Yan Jianbai left behind.