[comprehensive] son ​​of a dandy

During the days with Dongfang Bubai, Tang Wule felt that he had never restrained his temper like this.

The two slept together these days, and he didn't do anything.If someone who knew him knew about it, they would definitely think that Young Master Tang San was cut off by a little lover who always abandoned him.

However, Dongfang Bubai didn't understand his difficulties, and wanted to kick him out of bed every night when he moved around.Sometimes Tang Wule really wanted to tie him to the bedpost.

"Don't touch me! It's so hot!" The young man writhed in the dandy's arms, struggling to break away from Tang Wule's arm holding him.

"Can you be awkward?" Young Master Wu Le said helplessly: "You come out like this every night, don't you owe it to me?!"

Dongfang Bubai sneered, and said lightly: "It's not like there are no other beds in this room, do you really want to squeeze this one with me?"

"I'm happy!" Tang Wule tilted his mouth, full of playboy style: "I just like to squeeze together with you, are you not convinced? Are you not willing to bite me?" He didn't finish speaking enough, he put his hands and feet on the young man, like only octopus.

Dongfang Bubai said angrily: "Have you had enough?! Tang Wule, let me warn you! Don't push yourself too far!"

Master Wule laughed: "Dongfang, Dongfang, don't you know? Young master, I never know what an inch is or what a ruler is..." He pinched the young man's flexible waist: "Be honest! Otherwise, you will Accept it!"

Dongfang Bubai kicked his knee back, and said stubbornly, "I won't!"

Tang Wule sneered: "You really don't want to drink a toast, but a fine wine." He grabbed the young man into his arms, and bit his plump lips hard.

As if eating meat, the two plump and tender lips were rubbed between the teeth, red and swollen, as if they would swell at any time.Dongfang Bubai leaned back, but his lips were still being bitten, and his lips were numb and painful.

The two of them messed around in the middle of the night, and both of them had a lot of bruises on their bodies.But in fact... no one has benefited.Even sleeping... is still wrapped around your arms, you pinch my neck, and I sleep like this with your arm.

When I woke up the next day, naturally both of them had backaches.Dongfang Bubai rubbed his numb arm and rolled his eyes at Tang Wule.

Young Master Wu Le sighed helplessly—I'm afraid...the little beauty won't give him a good face again today.It's so pitiful that I am a servant every day, and I still have to be rejected.

……

It is said that good things do not work bad spirits, maybe Tang Wule is such an unlucky ghost, as long as the things he thinks are bad, they will all come true.

Sure enough, Dongfang Bubai ignored him all day, and didn't even say a word while eating.The dude was very depressed, and hid in the room alone complaining about himself.

Another day passed, and at dusk, the sky seemed to be ignited with flames at the end, from the beginning of the eaves... the sky in half of the yard was burnt red.

The beautiful young man was standing on the porch, he was only wearing a single coat that was not enough to withstand the autumn wind.The cold wind blew by, and through the cloth clinging to the body, one could see the thin body.

These days, no matter how hard Tang Wule fed him, the young man inevitably began to lose weight.The face that had finally gained some flesh also shrunk, and the chin was even sharper and thinner than before.

"It's getting dark, what are you looking at?" Tang Wule's voice suddenly came from behind.Suddenly a robe came over from behind, and the back leaned against the warm chest.

The dandy who didn't know what to do in the house somehow appeared behind the young man, and dared to pretend to be considerate with a robe.With both hands around the waist from behind, hugging the increasingly unbearable waist, a wrinkle appeared indistinctly between the brows of the dude.

The young man turned his face slightly to avoid the breathing approaching him: "I'm watching the birds." He said calmly.

"Bird? What's so good about a bird?" Young Master Wu Le was puzzled.Born in the Tang Dynasty, where Yingge Yanwu dances, he will naturally pretend to be melancholy with arty style.But he has seen all the wind, flowers, snow and moon, but he has never seen one who stared blankly at the bird.Could it be that he twisted his neck?

"Why don't the birds look good?" Dongfang Bubai stared blankly at the sky, and sighed: "You are free, you can go wherever you want..."

"How wonderful..."

"What's so good about it." Tang Wule finally understood what he meant, and said calmly, "Isn't it good to live in a cage? You have something to eat and sleep, so you don't have to worry about anything."

"What's so good about it?" The young man blinked his eyes, the pupils under the long eyelashes seemed to be as deep as the sea.He turned around, gathered the robe on his body, and said lightly: "Let's go, it's windy outside."

Tang Wule wanted to show his goodwill, but ended up being ashamed, and was pushed back by Dongfang Bubai in a lukewarm manner.The young man brushed past him, the dude touched his nose, and pressed his lips into a line in embarrassment.

Dongfang Bubai entered the room. Although his eyes and ears were not as sharp as before, he still felt that there was something extra in this house...

He rolled his eyes and took a light step forward.The young man's footsteps were very light, and there was no sound at all.But...he suddenly heard the howling of the wind behind him.

Accompanied by 'Meow! With a sound, he turned around suddenly, and a ball of white fur jumped into his arms!Osmanthus cake put two front paws on his shoulders, and the cat looked at him with bright eyes.

This cat is really human. Now that I think about it... when it reappeared on Heimuya, it was also the time when 'Qingbi' appeared.Wherever Tang Wule appeared, this cat would appear there for no apparent reason.

Holding it in his arms, Dongfang Bubai cursed secretly in his heart: "You little bastard who eats inside and out!" 'But the subordinates kept on helping the cute cat to smooth his fur, as if they liked it so much.

"It really likes you." Tang Wule followed into the house at some point, and wrapped him and osmanthus cake in his arms.He teased and said, "Good son, call mom quickly."

Osmanthus cake seemed to understand what he said, and looked at Dongfang Bubai with a pair of ignorant and innocent cat eyes, and said "meow~", as if it was really calling someone.

The young man's face darkened instantly.He stuffed the cat into Tang Wule's arms, and said coldly, "This is your son, not mine."

Young Master Wu Le hugged the cat and cheekily bumped him with his shoulder: "What? Isn't my son your son? Between you and me...what are you and me?"

The young man didn't speak, but gave him a cold look, turned around and went out the door.

Tang Wule touched Osmanthus Cake's back, but he didn't chase after it.I want to know that this melancholy beauty has gone to the yard to get into trouble again.

"Why do you have to do this... Originally, young master, I like you very much..." He said faintly, and he didn't know whether to say it to the cat or the person who was not around...

……

The men in the banyan tree alley began to lament and sigh again...

Because—that young man in brocade clothes is here again.For such a yard of beauties, he is the only one to enjoy it, what a waste of time!

This time, it was still Zi Yu who discovered Tang Wule first.Her eyes lit up, and she ran over and grabbed the hem of Master Wule's clothes: "Master! Why did it take you so long to come?"

The dude tapped her on the head with the fan in his hand: "Aren't I here?"

"But!" Zi Yu blinked her big bright eyes: "You said that you would come to us soon after finishing the work at hand, but this is too long, right?"

Tang Wule laughed, and stretched out his hand to scratch her little nose: "I'm not in a hurry, young master, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Boiling the eagle...Of course you have to take your time..."

Zi Yu heard him talking to himself, and asked in puzzlement, "Boiled eagles? What is boiled eagles?" Could eagles be boiled too?The meat is so firewood, it must not taste good.

Tang Wule shook his head, and said with a smile: "Children, let's catch earthworms with Feng Han! Leave your affairs alone!"

Zi Yu hated people treating her like a child the most, and when she heard this, she slammed the hem of her clothes in her hand.He pursed his lips and ran away without saying a word, knowing that he was going to torment Feng Han again.

Tang Wule smiled helplessly, then walked back to Wu's room.He has never been in the habit of knocking on the door, even if it is a girl's room, he just pushes the door and enters.

With a sound of 'Squeak—', Hui Wu in the room sat on the bed, half of her clothes were on, and a large area of ​​fair skin was exposed.It can be seen that when Tang Wule came in, Huiwu didn't even change his eyes, and he was still concentrating on doing his own thing.

And Master Wule...it seemed as if he hadn't seen anything.The indifference that seems to be born on his face has been put away, with viciousness and authority: "I have prepared things, let them release the news."

Hui Wu nodded, she glanced at Tang Wule, her eyes flashed.

This strange look was keenly noticed by Master Wule, and he said lightly: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Hui Wu frowned, rolled her eyes, as if she was thinking about something.After a long time, she suddenly spoke, but her voice was not as beautiful as her eyes, but a hoarse hoarse voice: "You really want to do this?"

The dude suddenly laughed: "What's the matter? I don't feel sorry for you, but you feel sorry for me?"

"Don't worry, the two of them are not good things. Let's solve it together, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

Hui Wu blinked, and those charming eyes were suddenly filled with sadness and sympathy.She stared at Tang Wule with such eyes: "Master... I just hope you don't regret it..." I hope you can live your life happily instead of being sad and lonely.

Some things are missed.Maybe... I won't be able to find it in my lifetime.

"Regret?" Young Master Wule raised his eyebrows: "I, Tang Wule, have never regretted it in my life!" Life is like chess, and no regrets.Now that the chess game has fallen, no matter whether you win or lose, you must play to the end.