domestic hell grinder

Tang Yi really thought it was funny.

Since the eldest son Lingling rescued this handsome boy, he has been icy, no matter how much the other party peeks at him, he is indifferent and silent, which makes the handsome boy hesitant to speak for many times, and he dare not speak.

It turns out that they are really a couple, so the question is, what kind of game are the handsome guy and Xiao Ye playing?Almost killed him by mistake, so scary.

Oh, actually they said a word, it seemed to mention something like "judge's book", and then it was gone.

In other words, my son is too scary when he has a cold face, who is he like?

However, Lingling is usually not hypocritical, why is she angry now?

Of course, my son occasionally looks at the handsome guy, but it's all in the gaps where people don't pay attention. Alas, he never met his eyes once.

It's so complicated for young people to fall in love.

Tang Yi sighed melancholy, until he saw his youngest son, Yue Ye, before he became happy.

Seeing Tang Yi entering the house with Yue Ye on his arm, Yin Zhao hesitated for a moment, but slowly stretched out his hand to grab Yue Ling's sleeve, forcing him to stop.

Yue Ling stopped, turned his head stiffly, and stared at Yin Zhao who dared not look up.

Yin Zhao whispered, "Don't ignore me."

After not sleeping all night, Yue Ling's eye sockets were slightly bloodshot: "If I wasn't afraid that you would die outside, I wouldn't care about you anymore."

"I really knew I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have lied to you."

"anything else?"

Yin Zhao raised his eyes tremblingly: "Is there any more?"

"There is nothing wrong with you giving up reincarnation and avoiding the underworld, right?"

"I'm not wrong, I can decide my own destiny," Yin Zhao lowered his head, avoiding Yue Ling's sharp eyes, "Besides, the underworld has already removed me."

"I blame you for deceiving, and even more for being sloppy. As a result, you still don't know what I'm angry about."

Yin Zhao still repeated: "I know it's wrong to conceal you, but I don't admit that the latter is wrong."

Yue Ling was in pain when he was clutching the person tightly, but Yin Zhao didn't dare to make a sound, allowing him to pull himself upstairs. When he entered the room, Yin Zhao hurriedly said: "Your mother is still downstairs Why don't you go and accompany her first?"

"I'll settle the score with you now."

With the sound of closing the door, Yin Zhao's collar was quickly clamped by Yue Ling, and then he was greeted with repeated questions: "My brother can know about the big things, but I was kept in the dark and could only rely on guessing. Do you think you can settle everything? Why can’t you just talk to me, will I knock you unconscious and throw you back to the underworld without listening to anything? If it wasn’t for the accident caused by the conclusion, do you know what you did today? How crazy is it?"

Yin Zhao had long been prepared to show weakness, but he didn't expect Yue Ling to be so angry, and was so stunned that he couldn't speak for a while.

Yue Ling panted deeply and shallowly, and his eyes became colder: "You can, if you like someone else in the future, are you going to hide it from me?"

Seeing that the conversation seemed to be developing in an uncontrollable direction, Yin Zhao turned back to Yueling without hesitation: "I don't want to go back to the underworld, I don't want to be reincarnated, I just want to stay here, stay here forever! You won't agree Yes, you are too sensible, you will definitely think that I give up every future life because of impulse, but how can I hope for the next life in this life? Also, I will not like others, let alone run away because of this, just Wrapped around you with a shameless face, I was put in a coffin and forced to jump off a building today."

"Am I rational?" Yue Ling laughed suddenly, "If I were so rational, I wouldn't have rushed back from the airport, and I wouldn't have brought you back under the river on the other side, and I wouldn't have prevented Samsara Dao from resetting the judge's book. It’s because you don’t trust me enough now, don’t you?”

Yin Zhao's eyes turned red, and his tone was sharp: "Even if you are 99% irrational, there will always be a point of rationality. I can't watch this point appear, absolutely not, otherwise there will be no room for change."

Yue Ling's hand that was holding his collar tightly loosened suddenly, his eyes were deeply darkened, as if he was trying to bear it.

Yin Zhao was stunned for a moment: "Yue Ling..."

He paused: "I had plans in advance, but it was only because of a chance that I asked Yue Ye to help, and I didn't conspire for a long time."

"I thought Yue Ye would always hide me in the spiritual domain, so that it would be absolutely safe. I really didn't take safety as a joke."

"It's inevitable to be irrational in an emergency."

Yue Ling lowered his eyelashes, looking unmoved.

Now when Yue Ling stopped attacking him and fell into silence, Yin Zhao felt a trace of guilt pouring into his heart, and his expression softened a little bit: "Yue Ling, I dare not hide it from you in the future, you have scolded me too , I have now deeply realized my mistake, so don't be angry," he said while trying to pull Yue Ling's sleeve, "If you do it again in the future, you will be out of your wits."

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but Yue Ling didn't support the hand he extended, but raised his hand and pinched his jaw gently: "Is there anything else that has lied to me? Let me tell you so that I can count together. "

"I didn't lie to you. If you think about it carefully, I only polished and reserved it, so I didn't lie to you."

Yue Ling moved his finger upwards, and slightly increased the strength: "Are you still reasonable?"

When pressed against his lips by something soft, Yin Zhao looked down and realized that it was Yue Ling's fingertips, then subconsciously touched it with the tip of his tongue——

It's over.

Yin took care of Yue Ling's mother who was still downstairs, biting the sheets tightly, not daring to cry out.

The more he didn't call Yue Ling, the more fierce he became. When Yin Zhao couldn't control it, he finally let out a powerless voice, but his remaining rationality still prevented him from being presumptuous. When his body was turned back, it was still difficult. Forbearance, Yin Zhao could only hold his hands tightly on Yue Ling's temples, and brushed out the broken strands of Yue Ling's tied hair.

It was almost noon when the silence stopped, Yue Ling had no sleep all night, and after tossing Yin Zhao a lot, he soon became sleepy, but Yin Zhao was about to hit the muzzle of the gun—"Ah? Where is my ring?"

"Zi——" Yin Zhao turned around and picked up the pillow that came over, "Why did you hit me? Where's the ring?"

"I don't know." Yue Ling murmured lazily.

The pillow was thrown back intact: "Who else can take it but you? I obviously put it under the carpet."

Yue Ling covered his head with the quilt: "If you don't want me, I will throw it away."

"What you gave me is mine, how can you do this?" Yin Zhao went over and lifted the quilt, trying to pull him out, but he didn't move at all.

"Sleep, sleep." Yin Zhao glared at him and sat on the edge of the bed angrily.

Twenty minutes later, when Yin Zhao heard movement beside him, Yue Ling had already got off the bed from the other side with his upper body bare, and was slowly moving step by step on the carpet.

What stimulated you again?Yin Zhao looked at Yue Ling suspiciously.

From the front of the bed to the back of the bed, and then to the front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Yue Ling gave up the corner in front of him when he walked halfway around the room, and turned his head when he walked back: "Go and have a look."

The ring was really hidden in the fluff in the corner. Yin Zhao was happy to find it again, but then suddenly realized: "Are you really throwing it away? Get away so far."

"If you don't want it, can I throw it away?"

"Yue Ye said that wearing this, you will definitely find me."

Yue Ling was silent for a while, then said: "... also"

Yin Zhao buried his face in his hands, yawned, and forced his eyes to wet: "You are so irritable, what did you think of me last night?"

"Run with wild man."

"You! Let me tell you, I've never given Su Chichang a good face for being so handsome and taking the initiative."

"Is Su Chi handsome?"

"It's cool when it's hanging securely on a tree."

"Then you ask him to give you a ring."

"No, handsome is handsome, he is quite insidious, every time I look straight at me, I always suspect that he is going to dig out my heart, and then apply a panacea to make me like him."

Yue Ling sat down slowly, leaning his back against the floor-to-ceiling windows: "Oh."

... Yin Zhao frowned slightly, and simply walked over and sat on his lap: "All right, all right, I won't talk about others."

"By the way, the ring is already old, don't you want a new one?"

"I have ten fingers. Of course I want both the old and the new."

"Ten of them are ugly to wear, what aesthetics?"

"Then I won't wear so many, you buy me earrings, do you want to wear a lip stud as well?"

Yue Ling frowned: "It will be uncomfortable."

"What's uncomfortable?" Yin Zhao was taken aback, and when he realized it after a while, he laughed out loud, "It's really uncomfortable."

"Yin Zhao, did my mother do something to you?"

"Auntie secretly saw Yue Ye put me in the coffin, and thought we had an enmity, so—"

"Auntie? I'm afraid you want to be assassinated by her."

Yin Zhao brushed the broken hair beside his ear and said, "Your mother looks so young, she looks like your sister, so what should I call her?"

"Call me by name, or sister."

"Sister," Yin Zhao murmured, "She said you haven't seen each other for a long time."

"I was entrusted with the priesthood very early, and I left home early, so Yue Ye would be a child at that time."

"Is there such a big difference? It means that we seldom get along with each other. Why is he so close to you?"

"I escaped and followed me before I was an adult, but Ms. Tang was very angry and ignored us."

After babbling a few more words, Yin Zhao rested his chin on Yue Ling's shoulder and stroked his bare back with his fingertips. When he looked out the window, he saw Yue Ye who happened to be downstairs.

He proudly waved to Yue Ye.

And the other party gave him a big white eye.