Tang Miao didn't care when it left. She bit the bread every bite, and didn't know what it tasted like in her mouth.
The woods are very quiet, even if he is in the car, he can still feel the coldness and bleakness of winter, and the silence, the sky and the earth are vast, and it seems that there is no place that belongs to him. All the previous scenes were magnified, circled, and repeated in his mind, and finally formed a huge wave, which hit him fiercely. The haze that had accumulated in his heart for several days suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the urge to fight was stronger than ever before. Be strong. Isn't it just a confession? What a big deal! People who have even experienced death are still afraid of confessing? Still afraid of being dumped
Putting the unfinished bread away, a trace of determination appeared in Tang Miao's eyes. After starting the engine, he turned the car around and stepped on the accelerator.
When people entering and exiting the base saw a car speeding towards them, they pulled over unconsciously, lest they would be hit by a car instead of being killed by the zombies.
Although Tang Miao was impulsive, she did not lose her mind. She held the steering wheel, swam nimbly in the traffic, and quickly rushed to the front to line up. The first-class driving skills have attracted many people's attention.
In Tang Miao's heart, the blood of confession was boiling non-stop. If he didn't want to give it up, as long as he thought about it, he couldn't hold back his excitement. When it was his turn to check, he took off all his clothes in a numb manner, causing the staff to look at him strangely.
After checking, Tang Miao quickly put on her clothes, jumped into the car like a rabbit, and drove away. The red car flew out like a red flame, arrived at the gate of the Tang Mansion, and stopped steadily after a beautiful wag. Tang Miao walked forward with her head held high and her chest held high. When she raised her hand, the doorbell rang.
The door opened quickly, and Tang Miao didn't pay attention to who opened the door, and saw that the living room was full of people. The position of the person he cared about the most was not the most obvious, but his eyes still fell on him first. Tang Miao scanned briefly, and found that everyone seemed to be there, and when they saw him coming in, they all stared at him. Although Tang Miao thought it was strange that everyone was at home, she didn't think too much about it. She walked up to Tang Sihuang and looked at him seriously—Tang Sihuang was sitting on the sofa with her legs folded. , looking at him leisurely.
"Daddy, can we talk alone? I have something to tell you." Tang Miao looked directly at Tang Sihuang with a smile. He seemed to hear someone gasp, or maybe he heard it wrong.
Tang Sihuang nodded, stood up, and the two went upstairs one after the other, and entered their room.
Tang Miao locked the door and took Tang Sihuang into the space. Tang Sihuang turned around, and before he could say anything, a strong force suddenly came from behind and pushed him away. In a state of defenselessness, Tang Sihuang sat down on the bed, raised his eyebrows slightly, stabilized his body, and looked up at Tang Miao, with the emotion in his eyes somewhat like a smile but not a smile.
Tang Miao put on a desperate attitude, raised her chin, and said in a steady and firm tone: "Tang Sihuang, I have a crush on you, you are the kind of circle and fork, even in my previous life, I have never been so serious. You just say What should we do?"
Tang Sihuang was taken aback. This is really the most special confession he has ever seen, whether it is in reality, or in TV, movies, or novels.
Tang Miao stood there motionless, pursed her lips, and stared into his eyes.
Tang Sihuang's heart ached slightly, and he suddenly pulled him into his arms, kissed his lips mercilessly, sucked hard, and then bit his lips unceremoniously, making sure to leave his teeth. The seal was released.
Tang Miao was stunned, her eyes widened in disbelief, and her eyes were completely dazed. The mouth hurts so much, shouldn't it be a hallucination
"That's such a coincidence. I also fell in love with you, and you are also the kind of circles."
Tang Miao looked at him in surprise, before she could express her doubts, she was lifted and placed on Tang Sihuang's lap, her mouth was sealed again. The flexible tongue aggressively invaded his mouth, tightly entangled with his tongue, and the two arms around his waist were around him, as if he was afraid that he would escape again.
Only then did Tang Miao truly understand, and immediately, great ecstasy welled up in her heart, and her sober mind became dizzy for a while. Tang Sihuang actually likes him too! Is there anything in this world that makes people feel more joyful and happy than being in love with each other
"Hmm..." Tang Miao was not used to such a deep kiss. Although he was quickly aroused with enthusiasm, the feeling of suffocation made him struggle hard. However, no matter how he twisted, his butt was never willing to leave Tang Sihuang's legs. that is.
After a long time, Tang Sihuang finally let go of him, stared at his lips, let him breathe freely for a few seconds, and then kissed him again. Tang Miao finally knew how to breathe through her nose this time. After adjusting herself, she responded unwillingly, her body softened unconsciously, and she couldn't help rubbing against Tang Sihuang's body. Si Huang leaned even tighter.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Tang Sihuang let go of him, and his breathing was a little short, but his expression was quite unfriendly.
"Although I am also looking forward to the next thing, but I think we should settle accounts first."
Settle accounts? Thinking of what happened that night, Tang Miao began to feel guilty again, coughed lightly, and was about to slip off Tang Sihuang's body.
Tang Sihuang snorted, exerted a little strength with his right arm, and threw Tang Miao onto the bed, and then pressed him up. The dangerous breath oppressed him, like a wild lion pressing down on a poor little white rabbit.
"Aren't you always very courageous? Why are you running?"
What happened that night, to be honest, Tang Miao didn't think it was his fault. After all, as a big man, his sacrifice was not small. Moreover, he had a great chance to overwhelm Tang Sihuang that night. If he really wanted to settle the score, he would ask Tang Sihuang to settle it. However, the so-called people are refreshed on happy occasions, at this time his heart is full of joy, even if he wants to pretend to be stern, he can't do it at all, his face seems to be not his own, and the smile can't be driven away.
"I didn't run away. I thought it was impossible for you to respond to me. I felt a little depressed, so I went out to relax."
Tang Sihuang really couldn't tell what it was like, usually his youngest son was very shrewd, why did he get confused when it came to emotional matters? If he didn't like him too, would he allow him to be by his side all the time? If they didn't like him, would the two of them have been in bed together? If he didn't like him, would he, a mature and rational man, have nothing to do with DIYing with his son? But at this moment, looking at the smile that could not be hidden on the face and eyes of the youngest son, he couldn't help feeling distressed. In the end, he just clicked his tongue and twisted the dimples on both sides of the boy.
"You're smart, and you know how to come back. You must not want to know what will happen if you don't come back today."
Hearing this, Tang Miao seemed to have something to say, and asked, "What do you mean?"
Tang Sihuang kissed him on the face, his fingers gradually slid down from the face, obviously his interest at this time was elsewhere. Tang Miao was not as good as he wanted, and asked him several times what he meant.
Tang Sihuang said lightly: "Do you really think I don't know where you are hiding?"
Tang Miao was startled, and said with a guilty conscience, "How do you know? I've seen it all. You never thought of looking for me."
With a sour tone, Tang Sihuang laughed lowly, and kept busy with his hands: "After I found out that you ran away, I released a message to let everyone pay close attention to your whereabouts. Even if you want to run, it is impossible How far to run."
Tang Miao stared at him for a long time, but in the end he could only curl his lips speechlessly, feeling his heart itching, he looked down, only to find that Tang Sihuang had unbuttoned his down jacket at some point, and put his sweater and underwear on Rolled up, it was Tang Sihuang's big hand that made trouble on his chest.
Tang Miao immediately remembered what happened that night, so she also reached out to take off Tang Sihuang's clothes. The two big men are not the youngest daughter, so there is no need to say some things too clearly. What's more, when they have just confirmed their mutual intentions, it is the time of deep love, and no one will restrain their desires.
"Daddy, it's my turn today, right?"
"Oh?" Tang Sihuang raised his lips, narrowed his eyes, did not stop his movement, bent down to kiss him, and continued to peel off Tang Miao's pants. Tang Miao turned over and pressed him down, and he didn't object. He clasped the back of Tang Miao's head with his left hand, matched his kiss, and started to untie his belt with his right hand.
After all, Tang Miao used to be a straight man. Subconsciously, he felt that it was only natural for the two of them to take turns on the top, not to mention that he had long wanted to suppress Tang Sihuang, so he was not wary of Tang Sihuang at all. Seeing him take off his clothes on his own initiative was quite Happy, holding Tang Sihuang's face in both hands, following instinct, kissing from different angles, kicking off the shoes, hooking down the pants with the feet and throwing them casually.
It wasn't until he felt a pain in his back that he realized something was wrong, and at the same time realized a problem: it turns out that doing this also depends on strength. People like Tang Sihuang will talk to you about fairness and justice? Give me a break.
After nearly two hours, the movement on the bed finally stopped.
"Oh, I'm still too naive." The ruddy boy fell softly on the bed, tilted his head to look out the window, and sighed melancholy. The messy hair was curled up in an unassuming manner, and a few strands of wet hair stuck to the face, lining the swollen lips, outlining a bit of desolation and sadness.
Tang Sihuang laughed, and gently hugged him up to make him sleep more comfortably, pulled off the quilt that was in the way, and lay on his side, with two big palms pinching the boy's sore waist under the quilt. He lowered his head to look at the bloodstains on his body and the hickeys on his chest, and shook his head helplessly, but the smile in his eyes didn't fade for a long time.
If it wasn't for the fear that those people outside would barge in after waiting for a long time, he would have wanted to do it again in the bathroom. He'd wanted to do that a long time ago.
"Go out first, I'll talk to the others."
Tang Miao didn't want to go out subconsciously, he knew what his face looked like without looking in the mirror. It's impossible not to get out, though, and in case other people break in because they're worried about them, they'll find the space.
The next second, the two appeared in the room outside.