It was past five o'clock when they returned to the base, and Tang Miao and the others felt a chill—the gate was still closed, and there was no movement on the city wall. The cars of many people who were locked up outside the base like them blocked the gate of the base tightly. Everyone was hiding in the car, and they couldn't find out what was going on.
"It should be almost done by tomorrow morning," Tang Sihuang said.
"Um". Tang Miao answered absently.
Tang Sihuang turned his head: "Still angry?"
"No." As if nothing had happened, Tang Miao made up her mind to find a way to make Tang Sihuang completely change his view of him.
Tang Sihuang glanced at him, then turned to look out the window. After more than twenty minutes, he was still motionless.
Tang Miao laughed dryly in her heart. No way, this is... angry? He moved quietly, peeking at Tang Sihuang's expression from the mirror in the car window. Inadvertently bumping into Tang Sihuang's eyes in the mirror image, his heartbeat slowed down a beat, and he looked away uncomfortably, feeling a little sour. When will this bitter secret love end
The atmosphere in the car was a little condensed. Tang Miao didn't know if he was the only one who felt this way, so he picked up the walkie-talkie and adjusted it, but it still didn't work.
He put the walkie-talkie back, wanting to pound the ground in embarrassment. What should be done to ease the atmosphere? Ask daddy if he is hungry? Or pretend to be cold, just squeeze over to lean against him
"Cough... Daddy, is your neck sore?"
Tang Sihuang turned his head and stared at him, Tang Miao flinched in shock.
Tang Sihuang stretched out his hand and said, "Water."
In any case, the atmosphere was finally less rigid. Tang Miao pouted secretly, forced a big smile at him, took out a bottle of water and handed it to him.
Tang Sihuang moved his neck, which seemed uncomfortable. Tang Miao hurried over to give him a massage. Although the heater is turned on in the car, why is the temperature of the fingertips so strangely high? Tang Miao's heart was also on fire, and she didn't dare to mess around anymore, so she withdrew her hand pretending to be natural, leaned on Tang Sihuang with a smile, and handed him a box of strawberries.
"Daddy, are you hungry? I'll cook."
Tang Wu and the others can only work harder and endure for another night. I just hope that someone develops a space ability, and the things in his space can be shared with everyone in the future.
Tang Sihuang poked his dimples with his hand, and said: "Don't make it too troublesome, just make one more hot soup."
"Hmm..." Tang Miao covered her face, not daring to speak out.
He didn't make dinner too complicated. He made Yangzhou fried rice with shrimps, carrots, corn kernels, ham sausage, eggs, and snow peas, and made a beef soup.
After dinner, the two of them didn't go out again. After Tang Miao finished washing the dishes, she looked outside from the space, but didn't find any movement, so she went directly to wash up. Coming out of the bathroom, Tang Sihuang had already changed into pajamas and fell asleep on the bed.
Daddy was really tired today, not only fought with zombies, but also fought with the same kind. Tang Miao stood by the bed and looked at it for a while, then closed the curtains and climbed onto the bed.
"Daddy?"
Tang Sihuang breathed steadily and slept deeply.
Tang Miao cautiously leaned over, stared at the black and dense eyelashes for a while, and gently kissed Tang Sihuang on the lips, her heart beat as fast as a drum, and heat rushed from the corner of her mouth to her whole body. He held his breath, crept into Tang Sihuang's arms and lay down lightly, then dared to breathe lightly, raised one arm to wrap around Tang Sihuang's waist, tightening it involuntarily.
If Tang Sihuang was woken up, he would pretend to be careless.
With his eyes closed, his senses became clearer. With his arms, he could feel Tang Sihuang's pajamas being rolled up, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he could touch the smooth and firm waist. He pretended to move inadvertently, and his fingertips really touched a piece of smoothness, but then he withdrew his hand as if frightened.
However, the heat of the fingertips stubbornly refused to go away. Tang Miao recalled the night of chaos with Tang Sihuang, and her whole body became hot. His throat and lips were a little dry, he slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on Tang Sihuang's lips again, he couldn't help but slowly raised his head, approached silently, his lips touched Tang Sihuang's lips lightly Licked lightly. Tang Sihuang was still in a deep sleep. Tang Miao made a gentle sucking motion before backing away.
Tang Sihuang moved suddenly, and Tang Miao almost jumped off the bed in fright. But Tang Sihuang just turned over lazily, lay face up, leaned towards him, and fell into a deep sleep again.
Tang Miao suspected that her heart was going to jump out of her throat just now, so she managed to calm down.
"Daddy..." Tang Miao lay on Tang Sihuang's chest, and kissed the man's crimson lips, with a strong movement, as if to show his determination.
Tang Sihuang opened his eyes, looked at him in a daze, and suddenly smiled, hooked his arm around his waist and put his other hand on the back of his head, pressing his lips together heavily.
Tang Miao's whole body went limp, and her eyes widened in surprise. Although he didn't know why daddy did this suddenly, wasn't this what he dreamed of? Thinking of this, he leaned on Tang Sihuang relaxedly, put his hands around his neck, opened his mouth actively, and put his tongue into Tang Sihuang's mouth.
Tang Sihuang's lips immediately embraced it and sucked it heavily. Tang Miao responded fiercely, her body was full of heat. The breath of the two was tightly entwined.
"Daddy..."
"Bell—" the alarm clock rang on time at half past seven.
Tang Miao woke up suddenly, only to realize that he was dreaming... He jumped off the bed in embarrassment, almost tripped by the quilt, quickly got up and rushed into the bathroom, stared for a moment, locked the door, shook his head helplessly, turned on the water Turn off the valve, put your hands in your pajama pants...
After half an hour, he let out a breath of satisfaction and walked under the shower head to rinse. Sigh, did he and his dad ever get together one day? He couldn't see that his father liked men, but it seemed that his father didn't have much enthusiasm for women either. After coming to the base for so long, Daddy has never found a woman, he can be sure of this.
"Bang bang", the bathroom door was knocked several times.
"Tang Miao, are you still okay?"
Tang Miao quickly dried her body, put on her pajamas again, and opened the door quickly, but was stunned.
His father, Tang Sihuang, leaned against the door with one arm propped up against the wall, his loose pajama pants were obviously propped up by something.
Tang Sihuang looked down at his gaze, and smiled meaningfully: "What? Isn't it like this for men in the morning? Could it be that you haven't been here for so long just now—"
"I didn't!" Tang Miao subconsciously denied, feeling extremely embarrassed. Although he was often made hot by Tang Sihuang, he is not a person who blush easily, but this time he is sure that his face must be red.
"Hehe... that's not okay. Didn't I teach you last time, haven't you learned it yet?" Tang Sihuang chuckled a few times, raised his arms and put them around his shoulders, and the two entered into the steaming room again. bathroom.
Tang Miao had no time to refuse. As for what to reject, isn't that obvious? However, it never occurred to him to refuse.
Tang Sihuang opened his pajama pants...
Tang Miao couldn't help but groaned softly, and leaned against his chest half-push half-push. He should say "Daddy, I actually know how to DIY", or "Daddy, I do that every morning, I'm normal", but he didn't want to say it.
"Daddy, actually I..."
"Um?"
like you. Tang Miao only dared to say it in her heart, and hugged Tang Sihuang's waist tightly, and the two clinging figures fell into a bad mood together.
Tang Sihuang's hands were moving, but his half-closed eyes kept staring at the boy in his arms, his heart was both sweet and astringent. How could he fail to see what his youngest son thought of him? What his youngest son didn't know was that he had already set his sights on him. But if you don't make a move, it's fine, and if you make a move, you must hit it with one blow. And his youngest son was only sixteen years old, and he didn't believe that a sixteen-year-old child would understand the kind of feelings he expected him to understand. He won't fight an uncertain battle.
His lower body was swollen and painful, he pressed the boy against the wall, leaned over and hugged him tightly...
More than half an hour later, the two of them walked out each wearing a bath towel.
The first time, Tang Miao still felt uncomfortable for a moment. The second time, Tang Miao was able to ignore it at all, as naturally as brushing her teeth every morning. The two got dressed and went out of the space together.
Tang Yi patted the car door until his hands went numb, and the people in the car finally opened the door.
"Sorry, I slept too deeply." Tang Miao smiled apologetically at him.
"It's okay. Sir, young master, the door of the base has been opened." Tang said with suppressed joy.
Tang Sihuang glanced at the gate: "Yes."
Tang Miao also saw that the people who had been locked up outside the base were queuing up for inspection. On the city wall, there are soldiers carrying robbing guards as before.
The two cars of the Fruit Legion also hurried over and lined up. Nearly half an hour later, the six of Tang Miao passed the inspection. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Tang Chun and the others waiting aside with scorched faces. When they saw their two cars, they burst into tears of joy. They must have had a hard time these two days.
Tang Wen and Tang Xin got into the car of Tang Miao and Tang Sihuang, and quickly and in detail talked about the situation of the past two days.
When the solar storm broke out, except Aunt Chun and Tang Chun who cleaned up in the kitchen, everyone else was exercising and basking in the sun in the yard. Although it was only a few minutes, everyone still rushed into the house with greatly changed expressions. Tang Chun and Aunt Chun didn't know what to do. Tang Wen thought of a way to let everyone stay in their room except Tang Chun and Aunt Chun, and let Tang Chun and Aunt Chun lock the door. Fortunately, the members of the Fruit Legion are all rational people, more united, and trust each other, so they did as Tang Wen said. Tang Chun and Aunt Chun cooked each meal and sent them to them one by one.