My secret guard is not good at coaxing

Chen Tang resigned himself to his fate and lay on the bed, which was fairly big in the carriage, with his skirts wide open, his obscene trousers hanging loosely on his hips, and the half-cut rope still hanging on his wrists, and was then firmly tied around by iron chains. , This time it is completely difficult to get out.

Xiao Man put the hairpin on the head of the bed, and simply tore off Chen Tang's eagle-patterned belt, carefully studying the fine patterns on it.

Chen Tang kindly reminded, "Slow down, yes, it will pop up on the left side...don't point at me!"

"Whoosh." A silver needle long on the little finger popped out.

"The golden bead is pulled out along the grain, it is... a string."

"The strings? What are they for? They're so long..."

"Weapon? I forgot, too. I don't use it often...there is also the eagle pattern buckle, yes, the side, which is a small hook when pushed out."

Xiao Man sighed, "That young master has spent so much time on you." The same is the imperial guards, the difference is too big, he even doubts the carved belts of their guards, so he uses the dark servants to use the leftovers It's just sewn together.

Chen Tang retorted aggrievedly, "Back then, I spent money on you in Tiger Villa. Your dagger, Tianqi's darts, are all goods from the palace. When did you not let you take it? Our secret servants are so lost. Hairpin has to write a five-page description of the situation..."

"What the hell, how many days have you been missing and no one has come to look for you?"

Chen Tang: "..."

That's because Lao Tzu resigned according to the normal procedure. After ten years of service, I only kept this set of regular clothes, which is really not too much.

He still remembered the day before his meeting with that lord, when the moon was thin and the lights were like beans, Zhao Xiang suddenly mentioned the year that lord was Feng Xianwang.

Chen Tang remembered that many things actually happened that year.At the beginning of the year, Zhao Shilang directly moved to Zhao Xiang, and the first batch of civilian Jinshi was opened in the spring, and Chen Tang's grandson Jing Chuyao became an official.It was the first time to face the saint, seeing Zhao Xianghe and the legendary puppet little emperor, Chen Tang actually felt a little contemptuous of the little emperor, he was curled up in a ball of soft white sable fur even though it was spring, and the fire in the room was burning The flourishing, looks extraordinarily... Can't say lazy and decadent, anyway, very lack of energy.Chen Tang didn't pay much attention to him, and looked at Zhao Xiang's face from time to time when answering questions.

"Grassman Chen Tang, the dignified hall, the ancestral home..."

"Okay!" The little emperor interrupted him by slapping the table, he was obviously smiling but his tone was weird, "I think you are quite suitable!"

Chen Tang: "Huh?"

Zhao relative to the little emperor was obedient and pampered, with a gentle smile on his face, and with a flick of his slender fingers, he threw Chen Tang's household registration information files, which had been running around for more than a month, into the stove.Chen Tang was originally an orphan with nowhere to live, and now he watched the evidence of his journey in the world being burned before his eyes.

From then on, there was no trace of the dignified Chen Tang, and the Tiger Villa in the west of the city, ten miles away, had a new young owner, Chen Tangzhi.

Talking about it that night, the young man on the dragon chair suddenly turned around and asked Chen Tang, "I know you want to be an upright and good official, but I put you in a dark place with blood on your hands and do some shady things like that." Over the years, have you ever complained?"

In the shadows, Chen Tang answered in a calm and official manner, "They are all doing things for the country, as they should be."

Haha in my heart, if I want to blame, I can only blame myself for my mediocre exams back then, and I only got a third place, otherwise I would have been dug up by the Wang family, played to death by you, and the grass on the grave would be ten feet high.

"However... I would like to thank Your Majesty." In the shadows, even though he knew that the emperor and the prime minister would not be able to see him, Chen Tang saluted respectfully, "If I hadn't had this experience, I might not have met mine." "Light"."

The young man in the light and the young man looked at each other and smiled tacitly. Seeing the young man nodding, the young emperor slowly moved out of the nested dragon chair, and said to the human being in the shadows in his usual brisk and lazy voice, "When this matter is over, take your light and replace us to see the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains under our rule."

Thinking of this, Chen Tang began to talk nonsense in a serious manner: "That's because I have poison on my body. If I die, people and animals will die within a radius of several miles, and no grass will grow... So even if you get bored with me one day, don't take it personally. Do it, stay away, lest you get poisoned, remember?"

Xiao Man sneered, "The month of the month I left for you hasn't fallen yet, so you threatened me first, huh?"

Chen Tang collapsed, it was a special product of the Dark Guard camp many years ago, and it must have expired and deteriorated by now, "Don't dare... I made a mistake, Brother Xiaoman, I listen to you, I will live with you."

"Who wants to pass you by!"

Xiao Man rolled his eyes at him, sighed, and became serious, "Chen Tangzhi, have you really thought about it this time?"

With a smile on his face, Chen Tang looked at Xiao Man's eyes affectionately and calmly, "I've thought about it this time. Really."

"It's a pity..." Xiao Man straddled his long legs, half kneeling on Chen Tang's body, stroking Chen Tang's side face with his slender fingers, Xiao Man seemed to be quite bold today, "You have lied to me too many times. I I want to lock you up now."

Chen Tang's eyelashes flickered, swept over Xiao Man's fingertips, and said without hesitation, "Then it will be locked."

Xiaoman's other hand had already slid down Chen Tang's tight lower abdomen along the open skirt, and he lowered his head to rest on Chen Tang's bandaged chest, unable to see his expression clearly, "Don't worry if it's locked, Commander Chen is so big. Ability. How about abolishing your kung fu? Or picking your tendons and hamstrings? Which one do you prefer?"

Chen Tang seemed to have really thought about it before slowly answering, "Let's be the first one."

Xiao Man rubbed Chen Tang's shoulder and seemed to smile, "I don't think you have thought it through yet, why don't you think about it."

The warm and soft texture of the chest, Chen Tang knew it was Xiaoman's kiss, his family Xiaoman was very active today, just about to bow his head to say something to ease the atmosphere, suddenly his waist was sore, Xiaoman picked it up with one hand, and stuffed it under his waist. After sleeping on two pillows, the world was spinning, and the whole person was turned over on the bed.

This is very embarrassing.

His hands were locked at the head of the bed, his waist was raised, his legs were half kneeling, and the door was wide open... It was too obvious what this posture was going to do.

Xiao Man came up behind him, grabbed Chen Tang's hair with one hand and pressed down his head that had just been lifted up, and untied his clothes with the other hand.

Chen Tang's whole body is not well, his voice is trembling when he opens his mouth, it's the first time in so many years that he's afraid of licking blood with the tip of a knife, he's so scared that he's about to cry, okay?Okay, what happened to driving suddenly!What does this man know!What's the difference between doing this and abolishing him!

Behind him, Xiao Man still acted like he was thinking about him, forcing the overbearing president, "Cooperate, or I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on." After finishing speaking, he didn't give Chen Tang any chance to speak, and directly kissed Chen Tang with a green and passionate kiss, sealing his mouth. Touched the lips of the person under him.

Smelling Xiaoman's domineering aura mixed with the tangy alcohol smell, Chen Tang knew that he couldn't hide it, so he relaxed his body.

One night fish and dragon dance.

Early in the morning, Xiaoman woke up stimulated by the aroma of porridge, first lifted the quilt to look at his body in a daze, and then shrank silently under the quilt.

Chen Tang came in cursing with a plate of side dishes, happened to see this scene, took two steps forward, grabbed Xiao Man's hair indiscriminately and pulled him out.

"Why are you pretending to be Liu Xiahui? What about the "Xiongfeng" last night? Do you really think you are an uncle? Hurry up and get up."

Xiaoman's ears were red, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Chen Tang, so she let out a low voice and began to put on her clothes carefully.

After getting dressed and seeing the porridge on the stool, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sweetly rise, and when he was about to serve it, he was cut off by Chen Tang.

Chen Tang felt heartbroken for the scumbag who didn't know the end of the incident, and said almost fiercely, "This, is, mine."

Xiao Man uttered another oh, and sat upright with her knees tucked in her arms. She seemed to feel that something was wrong, so she silently changed her sitting posture to a more aggressive one, and then quietly watched Chen Tang having breakfast.

Chen Tang was about to go out with the bowl after eating, but Xiao Man grabbed his hem without moving his legs.

Last night was just a few iron chains. If Chen Tang really wanted to break free, it would not be difficult. Moreover, Xiao Man even untied one of Chen Tang's hands in the end, but...

"Last night...I...you...are you just..."

Chen Tang looked at him with a sad face, and silently completed the question for him, "You want to ask, last night, you let me go and I didn't leave, did you just think about being with you? "

Xiaoman thought for a while and nodded.

Actually, that's not exactly what he wanted to ask.

Last night, when he let go of Chen Tangzhi, Chen Tangzhi had the unloaded hairpin waistband and even a dagger at his hand, any one of them could kill him seven or eight times.

It's all over.

Xiaoman took advantage of his gallbladder to indulge in joy for a while, it was cool to be happy, but despair was also true, the appearance of the person under him accepting him with pain gave Xiaoman an unprecedented sense of security, the person below him held back his tears with tears in the corners of his eyes. There is something thrillingly beautiful about speaking out, moving and helpless with your own movements, and there is nothing more exciting and reassuring than taking full possession of this person.But to Chen Tang, it was no less than the greatest insult.Xiao Man felt that even if Chen Tang didn't kill him to vent his anger, he would still hurt him and escape.

As a result, Chen Tang made a move that was completely beyond his expectations.

Chen Tang took his hand with the only free hand, and then went down, patiently and encouragingly, and taught him a series of movements that still make him blush even thinking about it.

It's no wonder it's all over, the second half led by Chen Tang has just begun... In the end, it was Xiao Man who was drained first and fell asleep.

When Chen Tang slapped the table, Xiaoman was startled.

Chen Tang looked suspiciously at the redness at the tips of Xiaoman's ears slowly shifting to the sides of his cheeks, his stomach ached from anger, "No, why are you blushing? I've said and thought about it, and you insisted on doing it yourself. Now you still I have a cheap expression on my face... Really... Brother Xiaoman, I believe you."

Xiaoman looked at him with burning eyes: "..."

Chen Tang: "... Forget it. I'll get you something to eat."

Chen Tang is a person with a criminal record, even if he promises to think about it a hundred times, Xiao Man probably won't believe it, but last night's spring night and Chen Tang's almost pampering attitude left Xiao Man with nowhere to rest The heart has settled down.

The curtain of the car was lifted from the outside, and the dappled sunlight sprinkled the golden silhouette. It was a figure that had been traced thousands of times in dreams.

His obsession, his desire.

his light.

Behind that person is the belated late spring in Xiliang, the distant mountains are green, and the rain adds flowers to the spring road, and the flowers move the mountains and spring scenery.

Their spring has just begun.