Tigers ban coveting

Ling Junhan didn't feel sleepy, he hugged the person loosely and just stared at him.

His gaze swept over the child's eyelashes, eyes, bridge of nose, and then landed on the bright red lips.

It seems that no matter how you look at it, you don't feel tired.

It's just that she looks well-behaved, but her movements are erratic. Duan Wuxin fell asleep halfway, and her posture began to become carefree and unscrupulous.

The whole person is like an octopus, with hands and feet involuntarily grabbing the people around him.

Ling Junhan gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice: "Duan Wuxin, you sleep really well."

The man didn't hear it at all, he just moved around and hugged him tighter.

Ling Junhan hugged the person in his arms, the body temperature here became a little hot, and a piece of fluffy tail wrapped around his wrist silently.

He moved slightly, and the tail wrapped around his hand even tighter to keep it from moving.

He lowered his eyes, and his lips touched the pointed tiger ears, which appeared suddenly, and he was caught off guard.

From this point of view, the estrus period is indeed fierce, and yesterday's tossing has eased for a day.

If you really come here for two or three months, you may have kidney deficiency.

Duan Wuxin fell into a drowsy sleep, and rubbed sideways on Ling Junhan's body, the more he rubbed, the more distracted he became.

Unable to tell whether it was a dream or a reality, after a while, he murmured to himself: "Help me get it done."

Ling Junhan asked hoarsely, "What are you doing?"

Duan Wuxin shook his head, a fire was burning in his heart, and he felt very irritable, "Just do it there."

With the shaking of the head, the two ears trembled wildly.

"Xinxin, why don't you sleep late at night, what are you doing?" Ling Junhan pressed his ears, his palms on the back of his delicate neck, and teased in a breathy voice, "Your father is still nearby, maybe he will rush up at any time."

This sentence suddenly woke people up, Duan Wuxin's eyes widened, staring at him in a daze.

Consciousness was in chaos, he struggled to stay awake, but was dizzy from the high body temperature.

After a while, he spoke slowly, his tone full of regret, "...forget it."

It's just that the mouth said so, but the tail refused to let go around the person, and the fine fluff swept back and forth, making people itch.

Ling Junhan pinched the back of his neck and asked in a low voice, "Really want it?"

Duan Wuxin didn't speak, just rubbed his ankle against him, silently inviting.

"I just applied the medicine, and today's venue is not suitable..." Ling Junhan glanced at the door vigilantly, and slid his palm down, "Just help you solve it."

It's embarrassing to rush to ask someone to do it every day.

Duan Wuxin was very ashamed, he clearly uttered harsh words the next day, there would never be a second time, and now he quickly slapped him in the face.

It wasn't the first time to do this kind of thing, Ling Junhan found the key points with ease, and he was very skilled in grasping and twisting slowly.

Duan Wuxin blushed, and buried her whole face in her neck, slightly watching the Adam's apple next to her restraining her rolling.

He was hanging on the person, breathing faster, biting his lower lip and refusing to make a sound.

Too bold, too exciting.

Duan Wuxin has lived in this house for more than ten years, never expecting to do such a thing on this bed, feeling ashamed while being forced to be swayed by desire.

The eyes are all objects that have accompanied him since he was a child, and everything reminds him of how indulgent and slutty he is now.

However, once started, do not want to call a timeout.

As the bullying became more and more ruthless, Duan Wuxin's voice almost overflowed from the corner of his bitten mouth, and he couldn't control it.

He buried himself in the pillow desperately, grabbed the corner of the quilt, and suppressed the involuntary impulse back.

Ling Junhan covered his mouth, covering his lips and tongue completely with his big palm, "Don't bark."

As he said so, his actions didn't mean to stop at all.

"Woo——" Duan Wuxin was suddenly stimulated, his body tensed and then relaxed, and his heart beat like thunder.

He fell on the pillow in a daze, and there was a photo of Duan Yongnian and him in front of his eyes, feeling extremely absurd.

"Comfortable?" Ling Junhan smiled and hung his hands in the air, and said softly, "Is there any paper?"

Duan Wuxin rolled over and sat up, opened the bedside drawer, pulled out one and handed it to him.

With his eyes fluttering around Junhan's waist, he held back his embarrassment and asked, "Do you want...I help, help you."

Ling Junhan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Duan Wuxin was unfamiliar with skills, so it was inevitable that something would happen.

He closed his eyes and said helplessly, "Forget it, if you continue to torment, I'm afraid your father will rush over with a stick, just bear with it."

This time it was even worse, I didn't even have to take a cold shower, it all depended on my mind.

"Oh, thank you for your hard work." Duan Wuxin wrapped the ball of used paper three times, threw it into the trash can, and threw some things up to cover it up.

After tossing back and forth, my mind was completely clear.

He stared at Ling Junhan typing on the communicator, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Ling Junhan didn't stop with his fingertips, and wrote a long paragraph, "Let my parents come early in the morning, I don't want to wait."

"Trouble them to make another trip." Duan Wuxin lay flat, staring at the ceiling in a daze, "I didn't realize before that my dad was so possessive of me. Obviously when you brought me home at the beginning, he You still have a good impression."

"If I had a son who had just grown up, I would probably be more angry than him." Ling Junhan smiled sullenly, "It's understandable to compare my heart with my heart."

Abducting the child who was raised so hard by others to the bed would drive anyone crazy.

There was a rustling sound outside, the two of them pressed their lips together and fell silent for an instant.

Duan Yongnian's voice came from outside, the door panel shook slightly, and the tremor was even more frightening.

"Duan Wuxin, what are you talking to yourself without sleeping in the middle of the night?"

"Sleep right away, I don't have any clothes on, don't come in!" Duan Wuxin almost broke his voice nervously, and quickly retracted into the quilt.

There was a big living person lying beside him, if Duan Yongnian broke in, he wouldn't dare to make up for the consequences.

It is estimated that neither of them will see the sun tomorrow.

Ling Junhan held his breath, his muscles were tense, and when he heard the footsteps gradually walking away, he relaxed instantly.

He patted Duan Wuxin on the head, and said in a low voice: "Stop talking, go to sleep."

The two heads touched each other lightly, breathing intertwined.

Duan Wuxin had just been tossed about, sleepy and tired, and soon fell asleep.

Ling Junhan was always vigilant, and because of the situation that he might be discovered at any time, he closed and opened his eyes, unable to sleep at all.

He took out the communicator, downloaded and saved the candid kissing picture, and slowly read the comments of netizens.

The host of the topic of Chi Xin CP has already logged off with tears in his eyes, and sent the last post, leaving only two words: Best regards.

Behind it is a picture of a heartbroken expression, which can be seen to be the sadness after giving the heart.

Together with the painters who produced a large number of fan pictures before, they all said: the heart is broken, don't bother in retreat.

Ling Junhan felt that it was ridiculous, but he didn't expect so many people to have true feelings when one person and one tiger got together.

If one day netizens find out that this is the same person, how exciting will their reactions be?

It's just that if the Beast Soul Project is not resolved, the relationship between the two of them cannot be made public.

Thinking of this, I feel that my heart is blocked and I am very irritable.

Ling Junhan lowered his eyes, and sent a message to Ling Jiamu in the middle of the night: How are those councilors doing?

Ling Jiamu replied in seconds: Fuck, are you a devil?Still thinking about work here?

Ling Junhan: Suddenly thinking about this matter, I feel that the process should be accelerated.

Ling Jiamu was completely speechless: ...Brother, there is really no need to be like this, it is two o'clock in the middle of the night, did you suddenly wake up after the fact?

Ling Junhan was amused. If this kid knew that his brother was scolded to death by his father-in-law and climbed a tree in the middle of the night, he didn't know how long he would have been ridiculed.

He typed slowly: I didn't do it today.

Obviously telling the truth, Ling Jiamu still stubbornly felt that he had been shown off.

It took a long time to send a monitoring record form in a very irritable manner, and three of the records were marked red.

Ling Jiamu explained: After checking their past communication records, these three numbers came from Li Yingyi's military area number.But what was said, is not clear.I can only wait for their follow-up contact, and keep listening to it to see if I can monitor any information.

Finally, there is some progress.

Ling Junhan finally showed mercy: Okay, hard work, go to sleep.

Putting away the communicator, he closed his eyes, and fell into a light sleep with Duan Wuxin in his arms.

I didn't sleep too deeply, and a little trouble could wake me up.

After an unknown period of time, he was in a daze when he heard a loud noise coming from outside the window.The mechanical gears rotated rapidly, making a creaking sound, which was annoying.

Ling Junhan quickly opened his eyes, and glanced at the time on the screen, it was six in the morning.

He closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, the sound outside became more and more intense, and stopped abruptly with a bang.

Ling Junhan got up carefully, put Duan Wuxin flat on the bed, and walked softly to the terrace.

He picked up a corner of the curtain with his fingertips, and through that gap, he saw that the tree outside the terrace was gone.

As far as the eye can see, it is bare, and outside is a whole piece of sky that has just revealed its belly.

What about the tree? ? ?

Ling Junhan's heart sank, and he looked into the distance, watching Duan Yongnian struggling to move the felled tree aside.

It seems that the tree-climbing behavior last night was seen, and the evil deeds were completely exposed.

Ling Junhan licked the corner of his lips and sneered helplessly.

Father-in-law's method is really ruthless, he is preparing to retreat first, and then catch the turtle in the urn.

Duan Wuxin woke up in a daze, stunned by the light, squinted and asked, "Why are you standing there? Haven't slept all night?"

"I have to go." Ling Junhan quickly kissed him on the forehead, and said in a low voice: "If it's a second late, your dad will probably come in with a knife."

Duan Wuxin groaned, turned his head to look at the scene outside the terrace, and exclaimed: "He cut down the tree? How do you get down?"

Ling Junhan measured the distance from the ground with his eyes, and said lightly: "Jump from the second floor."

Anyway, you can't be caught at this time.

"Jump..." Duan Wuxin almost bit his tongue, turned over, ran to the side of the terrace quickly, and stretched his neck to look down.

He said with fear, "If the landing posture is wrong, you will be disabled, right?"

"Second floor, it's okay." Ling Junhan moved his wrist, his ears moved slightly, and heard the sound of going upstairs from the stairs.

Bang bang bang, one sound closer than the other.

He leaned on the balcony, bent over and bent his legs, his back tensed.

Staring at the foothold on the lawn below, aimed at the direction, took off quickly, and landed cleanly.

Duan Wuxin looked at the person who landed safely on the grass, his heart fluctuated up and down, and he finally felt relieved.He waved his hand, motioning for people to leave quickly.

It's embarrassing for a serious couple to fall in love, to be guilty of such a guilty conscience.

The doorknob was turned open, and Duan Yongnian stood outside the door holding a stick, staring at him.

Duan Yongnian stared at Duan Wuxin who was standing barefoot on the ground, was dumbfounded for a moment, and stammered, "Why, why are you alone?"

"Ah?" Duan Wuxin came back to his senses, pacing back to the bed as if nothing happened, "Otherwise, who else could it be?"

Duan Yongnian was so angry that he had a heart attack, he entered the door and opened the cabinet to check, then lay down on the ground and scanned under the bed, serious and serious like a police dog.

Duan Wuxin lost her grip and provocatively said, "Father, what are you doing with a stick in the morning? Are you going to hit me?"

"Don't talk." Duan Yongnian checked the room carefully, not even seeing an ant.

He turned around and glanced at the open balcony, and a slight cold wind swept in, and he knew it instantly.

Cleverness was misunderstood by cleverness, and people ran away.

Holding his breath in his chest, Duan Yongnian turned the stick in his hand, his face darkened, "Where is Ling Junhan?"

Duan Wuxin shook his head, with a naive face, he looked really puzzled, "Why is he in my room, didn't you lock the door?"

The two looked at each other, one was exasperated, and the other looked calm.

"Dad, stop staring at me, I'm not a child." Duan Wuxin licked his lower lip to ease the atmosphere.

Duan Yongnian snorted coldly, thinking: I'm staring at you so hard, it's really good that you two can do so many tricks under your nose.

He gritted his teeth, not knowing who he was scolding: "Little bastard."

The downstairs doorbell rang, and Duan Wuxin poked Duan Yongnian's arm with a smile, "Someone is here, go and open the door."

Duan Yongnian went downstairs with a stick in his hands, aggressively pulling the door open.

At six o'clock in the morning, Ling Junhan stood outside the door with his parents in formal attire, all three faces smiling kindly.

Ling Junhan even changed into a suit with one click, holding gifts in both hands like a dog, as if he was visiting the house for the first time.

The two tacitly looked at each other for three seconds. One had no proof, the other felt ashamed, and they agreed not to mention the tree climbing.

"In-law, what are you doing?" Ji Mei's stick with a thick arm was frightened and took a step back, hiding behind Ling Xu.

Duan Yongnian threw the stick aside with an embarrassed smile, and pointedly said: "I beat the dog in the morning, but the dog ran away, so I didn't hit it.".