Vicious male mate raises cubs online
Chapter 81
As a goblin, she was suddenly confessed by a human.
There is even a little bit of unresponsiveness.
Tan Qing glanced at the thick pile of Grandpa Mao on the bedside table, then turned her head to look at He Mingyu on the bed, and searched in her mind: "Is it the one in the TV series together?"
He Mingyu turned his lower body slightly to the left, pressed Tan Qing who was in his arms under him, and said in a low voice: "Mmm."
Tan Qing thought for a while, and asked curiously, "It's just the kind of togetherness that happens right before the finale?"
He Mingyu: "..."
He Mingyu half-supported his body with one arm, and rested the other hand on the back of Tan Qing's neck where the pillow didn't touch: "No."
Tan Qing: "Hey..."
He Mingyu leaned over and supported Tan Qing's back of the neck.
Then the lips touched, pressed tightly, lingering.
She kissed Tan Qing firmly.
Tan Qing, who had neither window skills nor kissing skills, was dizzy by the kiss, so she had no choice but to grab He Mingyu's shoulders, and when she was finally released, she gasped for two breaths.
Just as he was about to criticize He Mingyu with his real name, he saw the man on top of him bow his head again.
No kiss this time.
Instead, she kissed him gently on the side of the ear.
"It's not cruel, and it's not the finale."
He Mingyu pushed back a few strands of Tan Qing's loose hair on his forehead, and said softly, "It's a formal, long-term, one-to-one, mutually committed husband and wife relationship."
Tan Qing blinked her eyes, her dark and bright eyes kept rolling.
He Mingyu propped himself up and bowed his head, taking a panoramic view of Tan Qing's performance.
Dazed.
Not sure.
He pursed his lips and pondered.
Make small moves.
Dili Gulu made quick turns and made small calculations.
Businessmen who do big business often have surprising patience and a holistic view.
He Mingyu didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, just pressed the slightly slender Tan Qing under him without moving, neither too much, nor did he back down at all.
Tan Qing has been used to being arrogant for thousands of years, now being suppressed by He Mingyu like this, and it is an important moment to make a decision, she feels somewhat affected.
So he poked his abdominal muscles carefully, and his slender eyelashes flickered.
Then he curled his lips and smiled super cutely: "Hey, can I get up and answer the duck."
He Mingyu gently pressed Tan Qing's troublesome hand, and said gently: "No."
Tan Qing: "..."
Tan Qing shrugged her nose sullenly, and Xiao Xiao snorted unhappily.
Probably because she was born as a traffic singer, Tan Qing's voice has always been very nice.
Especially this kind of coquettish and unhappy nasal voice, it sounds waxy and soft, making people want to stretch out their hands and pinch it, it's better to cry.
Not only at times like this.
It is more reflected in begging for mercy on the bed.
He Mingyu accidentally deviated, his expression darkened for a moment, and when he looked at Tan Qing who was making small moves under him, he felt a little more forbearing.
Tan Qing was still looking left and right, counting her little Jiujiu, not noticing He Mingyu's dangerous eyes for a while.
After half an hour.
Tan Qing hasn't finished thinking about it yet.
And He Mingyu couldn't tell whether it was the heat caused by his fever or the heat in his heart at this moment.
He took a deep breath, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, approached Tan Qing's ear, and tried to lower his voice: "I should think about it seriously, think about it...Have you thought about it?"
The distance between the two is too close.
The scalding heat on He Mingyu's body soon dyed on Tan Qing's body.
Tan Qing was so hot that she subconsciously stuck out her tongue and exhaled for a long time, then counted in her heart while counting with her fingers again to ensure that she did not make a mistake.
Then he happily nodded towards He Mingyu: "Think it over!"
He Mingyu couldn't hold it back in the end, and leaned over to kiss Tan Qing for a very long kiss, and got up with a hoarse voice: "Thought it out... what?"
The ceiling light in the ward has been turned off, leaving only a small night light mounted on the wall.
Tan Qing's thin red face was gorgeous and beautiful under the hazy yellow light.
He bent his eyes at He Mingyu and smiled, then put his hand on He Mingyu's arm: "If the two of us are together, will you send me 99 roses?"
He Mingyu: "..."
He Mingyu's right hand, which was originally on Tan Qing's wrist, slid down to Tan Qing's waist: "Buy. Nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers, picked in the early morning, airlifted from Austria, bringing dewdrops, are you willing?"
The old-fashioned Tanqing, who has never been to Austria and has never seen how many nine hundred and ninety-nine roses there are, pondered for a while, but couldn't imagine it.
It still sounds cool though.
OK.
Tan Qing reluctantly nodded, and moved out the next one: "Then, will you give me a small gift on the next anniversary?"
He Mingyu finally understood what Tan Qing was thinking just now when he was in a state of contemplation.
He stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of Tanqing's nose: "Okay. We will give you presents on the anniversary of being together, the anniversary of our marriage, the fifth anniversary, the tenth anniversary, and the fiftieth anniversary."
Compared with the nine hundred and ninety-nine roses that had no room for imagination just now, the little gift that can be imagined by oneself is quite satisfactory to the silly fox.
So Tan Qing happily stretched out her two long legs towards He Mingyu's body, her eyes were bright and bright with anticipation.
He seemed to feel that his request was a bit too much, and he was reluctant to leave any one behind, so he pointed his fingers and tentatively approached He Mingyu: "That, that, shall we go on a date in the amusement park? Do you want to go to the Ferris wheel to make a private appointment for life? You can even kiss on the Ferris wheel!"
He Mingyu: "..."
He Mingyu was nearly 30 years old from elementary school to this year, and was only lucky enough to watch an idol drama with Liao Xian in junior high school.
The scenes in it all contain the main points of the question Tan Qing just raised.
Of course, more than that.
In order to create the romantic atmosphere of the idol drama, there are more pink bubbles.
He Mingyu thinks that he has always been low-key and steady, but at this moment, he is suddenly a little thankful that his memory is not bad, and he can still barely remember the plots he has seen.
Mainly because I was young at the time, I really felt that this idol drama was divorced from reality from the plot to the emotions, and it was not grounded.
In reality, I am afraid that only fools fall in love like this.
But did not expect ...
With some headaches, He Mingyu glanced at Tan Qing, who was pressed under him, and his face was written all over Tan Qing who wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with the idol drama——
Forget it.
It's all because I was too young.
President He, who gave up the bottom line, embraced the soft and soft person in his arms and kissed twice, and retreated endlessly and whispered: "Okay, when you come back from the finale next week, we will go to the amusement park. Go to the Ferris wheel. I will I'll take you to the carousel, okay?"
Tan Qing's heart was moved in an instant, and she raised two fingers: "Then ride twice!"
He Mingyu held Tan Qing's dishonest hand, and slowed down his voice: "What else do you want?"
Tan Qing obviously couldn't stand it under the sugar-coated shells. She stroked her chin seriously and thought about it for a long time before recalling the two manuscripts that she just typed: "There are still more! You—"
He Mingyu: "Huh?"
Tan Qing shrugged He Mingyu with her leg in embarrassment, and said in a soft voice, "Then... will you buy me a big diamond ring? Do we also hold big weddings with grass and red carpet? That's right. It’s a super awesome wedding with a lot of people!”
He Mingyu: "..."
He Mingyu's originally hanging heart finally fell down completely.
Not to refuse.
It's not hesitation either.
only--
He Mingyu hooked his lips, and a deep smile couldn't stop flowing slowly from his eyes.
He tightened the hand around Tan Qing's waist, and easily pulled the person in his arms to his heart.
He Mingyu kissed Tan Qing's hair: "If many people come and the whole world knows that we are married, will you be afraid?"
Tan Qing's heart has already flown to the back of the merry-go-round horse: "Why are you afraid?"
He Mingyu's eyes were gloomy and deep, locked tightly on Tan Qing: "Everyone knows that we are married, so you won't have the chance to find someone else... See someone else, have an affair with someone else, you know?"
Tan Qing got a head out of He Mingyu's arms incomprehensibly.
He seemed to think about it seriously for a while, and then nodded: "Yeah, yeah. I know, it's also said on TV! If two people get married and go to someone else, it's... coming out of the closet?"
He Mingyu helplessly corrected Tan Qing's words: "It's cheating."
The mountain monster with a high degree of illiteracy but a low level of education seriously lay down in He Mingyu's arms and learned two new words.
Then he patted his chest, and was about to make a sticky promise to Mr. He.
But he suddenly thought of something: "But He Mingyu, I saw Weibo before, and they all said that the two men will go to the red book where they will get married..."
He Mingyu interrupted Tan Qing: "Let's go to Las Vegas, tomorrow."
Tan Qing searched for a long time among the city names she knew, and said aggrievedly: "Oh, but where is Las Vegas?"
He Mingyu rubbed Tan Qing's hair: "I'll take you there. When I'm discharged from the hospital, Lin Yu will call the director. Do you have any luggage to pack?"
The intuition of small animals makes Tan Qing always feel that he is on the edge of a thief ship.
He glanced at He Mingyu timidly: "You, it's not good for you to be discharged from the hospital so quickly... I, it seems that it's not good for me to skip work..."
"Nothing bad."
He Mingyu pecked and kissed Tan Qing, who was suspicious of Hu Sheng, in his arms, and coaxed softly, "We will have the wedding when we come back after receiving the certificate."
"For your favorite lawn dinner wedding, we'll book out the seven-star hotel in J City, as well as the surrounding shopping malls and resorts, and have a carnival for three days."
Tan Qing: "..."
He Mingyu kissed Tan Qing's earlobe: "The He family treasured a 20-carat pure blue diamond left by South African gold diggers in the [-]s. It is the only one in the world. Cut it up and give you a call." Diamond ring, do you like it?"
Tan Qing: "..."
Tan Qing, who was hit by the sugar-coated shells with a sore back and a sore back, hugged He Mingyu's shoulders dizzily, raised her face, and was about to regain some rational thinking that had been beaten down by the power of money.
Not yet.
Then He Mingyu pressed her into his arms again and rubbed his buttocks: "Tan Qing, okay?"
Tan Qing: "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."
Tan Qing, whose legs were soft from being rubbed and dizzy from being smashed by the merry-go-round ferris wheel and the big grass wedding, nestled in He Mingyu's arms, thought hard for a while, and said limply: "When you get married, you get married... He Mingyu, I will protect you well, don't cheat, and I won't dislike you when you get old..."
There is even a little bit of unresponsiveness.
Tan Qing glanced at the thick pile of Grandpa Mao on the bedside table, then turned her head to look at He Mingyu on the bed, and searched in her mind: "Is it the one in the TV series together?"
He Mingyu turned his lower body slightly to the left, pressed Tan Qing who was in his arms under him, and said in a low voice: "Mmm."
Tan Qing thought for a while, and asked curiously, "It's just the kind of togetherness that happens right before the finale?"
He Mingyu: "..."
He Mingyu half-supported his body with one arm, and rested the other hand on the back of Tan Qing's neck where the pillow didn't touch: "No."
Tan Qing: "Hey..."
He Mingyu leaned over and supported Tan Qing's back of the neck.
Then the lips touched, pressed tightly, lingering.
She kissed Tan Qing firmly.
Tan Qing, who had neither window skills nor kissing skills, was dizzy by the kiss, so she had no choice but to grab He Mingyu's shoulders, and when she was finally released, she gasped for two breaths.
Just as he was about to criticize He Mingyu with his real name, he saw the man on top of him bow his head again.
No kiss this time.
Instead, she kissed him gently on the side of the ear.
"It's not cruel, and it's not the finale."
He Mingyu pushed back a few strands of Tan Qing's loose hair on his forehead, and said softly, "It's a formal, long-term, one-to-one, mutually committed husband and wife relationship."
Tan Qing blinked her eyes, her dark and bright eyes kept rolling.
He Mingyu propped himself up and bowed his head, taking a panoramic view of Tan Qing's performance.
Dazed.
Not sure.
He pursed his lips and pondered.
Make small moves.
Dili Gulu made quick turns and made small calculations.
Businessmen who do big business often have surprising patience and a holistic view.
He Mingyu didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, just pressed the slightly slender Tan Qing under him without moving, neither too much, nor did he back down at all.
Tan Qing has been used to being arrogant for thousands of years, now being suppressed by He Mingyu like this, and it is an important moment to make a decision, she feels somewhat affected.
So he poked his abdominal muscles carefully, and his slender eyelashes flickered.
Then he curled his lips and smiled super cutely: "Hey, can I get up and answer the duck."
He Mingyu gently pressed Tan Qing's troublesome hand, and said gently: "No."
Tan Qing: "..."
Tan Qing shrugged her nose sullenly, and Xiao Xiao snorted unhappily.
Probably because she was born as a traffic singer, Tan Qing's voice has always been very nice.
Especially this kind of coquettish and unhappy nasal voice, it sounds waxy and soft, making people want to stretch out their hands and pinch it, it's better to cry.
Not only at times like this.
It is more reflected in begging for mercy on the bed.
He Mingyu accidentally deviated, his expression darkened for a moment, and when he looked at Tan Qing who was making small moves under him, he felt a little more forbearing.
Tan Qing was still looking left and right, counting her little Jiujiu, not noticing He Mingyu's dangerous eyes for a while.
After half an hour.
Tan Qing hasn't finished thinking about it yet.
And He Mingyu couldn't tell whether it was the heat caused by his fever or the heat in his heart at this moment.
He took a deep breath, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, approached Tan Qing's ear, and tried to lower his voice: "I should think about it seriously, think about it...Have you thought about it?"
The distance between the two is too close.
The scalding heat on He Mingyu's body soon dyed on Tan Qing's body.
Tan Qing was so hot that she subconsciously stuck out her tongue and exhaled for a long time, then counted in her heart while counting with her fingers again to ensure that she did not make a mistake.
Then he happily nodded towards He Mingyu: "Think it over!"
He Mingyu couldn't hold it back in the end, and leaned over to kiss Tan Qing for a very long kiss, and got up with a hoarse voice: "Thought it out... what?"
The ceiling light in the ward has been turned off, leaving only a small night light mounted on the wall.
Tan Qing's thin red face was gorgeous and beautiful under the hazy yellow light.
He bent his eyes at He Mingyu and smiled, then put his hand on He Mingyu's arm: "If the two of us are together, will you send me 99 roses?"
He Mingyu: "..."
He Mingyu's right hand, which was originally on Tan Qing's wrist, slid down to Tan Qing's waist: "Buy. Nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers, picked in the early morning, airlifted from Austria, bringing dewdrops, are you willing?"
The old-fashioned Tanqing, who has never been to Austria and has never seen how many nine hundred and ninety-nine roses there are, pondered for a while, but couldn't imagine it.
It still sounds cool though.
OK.
Tan Qing reluctantly nodded, and moved out the next one: "Then, will you give me a small gift on the next anniversary?"
He Mingyu finally understood what Tan Qing was thinking just now when he was in a state of contemplation.
He stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of Tanqing's nose: "Okay. We will give you presents on the anniversary of being together, the anniversary of our marriage, the fifth anniversary, the tenth anniversary, and the fiftieth anniversary."
Compared with the nine hundred and ninety-nine roses that had no room for imagination just now, the little gift that can be imagined by oneself is quite satisfactory to the silly fox.
So Tan Qing happily stretched out her two long legs towards He Mingyu's body, her eyes were bright and bright with anticipation.
He seemed to feel that his request was a bit too much, and he was reluctant to leave any one behind, so he pointed his fingers and tentatively approached He Mingyu: "That, that, shall we go on a date in the amusement park? Do you want to go to the Ferris wheel to make a private appointment for life? You can even kiss on the Ferris wheel!"
He Mingyu: "..."
He Mingyu was nearly 30 years old from elementary school to this year, and was only lucky enough to watch an idol drama with Liao Xian in junior high school.
The scenes in it all contain the main points of the question Tan Qing just raised.
Of course, more than that.
In order to create the romantic atmosphere of the idol drama, there are more pink bubbles.
He Mingyu thinks that he has always been low-key and steady, but at this moment, he is suddenly a little thankful that his memory is not bad, and he can still barely remember the plots he has seen.
Mainly because I was young at the time, I really felt that this idol drama was divorced from reality from the plot to the emotions, and it was not grounded.
In reality, I am afraid that only fools fall in love like this.
But did not expect ...
With some headaches, He Mingyu glanced at Tan Qing, who was pressed under him, and his face was written all over Tan Qing who wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with the idol drama——
Forget it.
It's all because I was too young.
President He, who gave up the bottom line, embraced the soft and soft person in his arms and kissed twice, and retreated endlessly and whispered: "Okay, when you come back from the finale next week, we will go to the amusement park. Go to the Ferris wheel. I will I'll take you to the carousel, okay?"
Tan Qing's heart was moved in an instant, and she raised two fingers: "Then ride twice!"
He Mingyu held Tan Qing's dishonest hand, and slowed down his voice: "What else do you want?"
Tan Qing obviously couldn't stand it under the sugar-coated shells. She stroked her chin seriously and thought about it for a long time before recalling the two manuscripts that she just typed: "There are still more! You—"
He Mingyu: "Huh?"
Tan Qing shrugged He Mingyu with her leg in embarrassment, and said in a soft voice, "Then... will you buy me a big diamond ring? Do we also hold big weddings with grass and red carpet? That's right. It’s a super awesome wedding with a lot of people!”
He Mingyu: "..."
He Mingyu's originally hanging heart finally fell down completely.
Not to refuse.
It's not hesitation either.
only--
He Mingyu hooked his lips, and a deep smile couldn't stop flowing slowly from his eyes.
He tightened the hand around Tan Qing's waist, and easily pulled the person in his arms to his heart.
He Mingyu kissed Tan Qing's hair: "If many people come and the whole world knows that we are married, will you be afraid?"
Tan Qing's heart has already flown to the back of the merry-go-round horse: "Why are you afraid?"
He Mingyu's eyes were gloomy and deep, locked tightly on Tan Qing: "Everyone knows that we are married, so you won't have the chance to find someone else... See someone else, have an affair with someone else, you know?"
Tan Qing got a head out of He Mingyu's arms incomprehensibly.
He seemed to think about it seriously for a while, and then nodded: "Yeah, yeah. I know, it's also said on TV! If two people get married and go to someone else, it's... coming out of the closet?"
He Mingyu helplessly corrected Tan Qing's words: "It's cheating."
The mountain monster with a high degree of illiteracy but a low level of education seriously lay down in He Mingyu's arms and learned two new words.
Then he patted his chest, and was about to make a sticky promise to Mr. He.
But he suddenly thought of something: "But He Mingyu, I saw Weibo before, and they all said that the two men will go to the red book where they will get married..."
He Mingyu interrupted Tan Qing: "Let's go to Las Vegas, tomorrow."
Tan Qing searched for a long time among the city names she knew, and said aggrievedly: "Oh, but where is Las Vegas?"
He Mingyu rubbed Tan Qing's hair: "I'll take you there. When I'm discharged from the hospital, Lin Yu will call the director. Do you have any luggage to pack?"
The intuition of small animals makes Tan Qing always feel that he is on the edge of a thief ship.
He glanced at He Mingyu timidly: "You, it's not good for you to be discharged from the hospital so quickly... I, it seems that it's not good for me to skip work..."
"Nothing bad."
He Mingyu pecked and kissed Tan Qing, who was suspicious of Hu Sheng, in his arms, and coaxed softly, "We will have the wedding when we come back after receiving the certificate."
"For your favorite lawn dinner wedding, we'll book out the seven-star hotel in J City, as well as the surrounding shopping malls and resorts, and have a carnival for three days."
Tan Qing: "..."
He Mingyu kissed Tan Qing's earlobe: "The He family treasured a 20-carat pure blue diamond left by South African gold diggers in the [-]s. It is the only one in the world. Cut it up and give you a call." Diamond ring, do you like it?"
Tan Qing: "..."
Tan Qing, who was hit by the sugar-coated shells with a sore back and a sore back, hugged He Mingyu's shoulders dizzily, raised her face, and was about to regain some rational thinking that had been beaten down by the power of money.
Not yet.
Then He Mingyu pressed her into his arms again and rubbed his buttocks: "Tan Qing, okay?"
Tan Qing: "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."
Tan Qing, whose legs were soft from being rubbed and dizzy from being smashed by the merry-go-round ferris wheel and the big grass wedding, nestled in He Mingyu's arms, thought hard for a while, and said limply: "When you get married, you get married... He Mingyu, I will protect you well, don't cheat, and I won't dislike you when you get old..."
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