After eating, Tang Sihuang pushed away the bowls and chopsticks and said, "Today's meeting is postponed until 5:30."
"Oh—" Xiao Hulin looked at Tang Miao, then at Tang Sihuang, and made a meaningful voice, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him. He could only touch his nose boredly and look up at the ceiling.
Tang Sihuang dragged Tang Miao upstairs. Upstairs, two bedrooms and one living room are their territory. One of the two rooms is the master bedroom, and the other is the study. As soon as he turned the corner of the stairs, Tang Sihuang pulled Tang Miao into his arms. Tang Miao pushed him away: "Take a bath first."
The two locked the door, stepped into the space, took a full bath, and lay down on the bed with their arms around each other. Tang Miao forcefully pressed Tang Sihuang under her body, and kissed his lips, neck and collarbone one after another.
"Miss me?" Tang Sihuang's rough breath hit him on the face, making him even hotter, he slid down, and his crotch rubbed against Tang Sihuang's abdomen.
Tang Sihuang let him take the initiative, took his hand and stretched it down, panting: "Touch it first..."
As soon as Tang Miao raised her hand, there was an extra sheet in her hand, covering both of them, and then continued to slide down. Tang Sihuang's head was outside the quilt, and he let out a low moan, and his panting became more rapid...
The result of the initiative is that Tang Miao's whole body is as soft as noodles, lying on Tang Sihuang's body, not bothering to move, her lips are red and swollen, suddenly grinning, a mouthful of sharp teeth bit Tang Sihuang's left chest unceremoniously a mouthful.
Tang Sihuang snorted, rubbed his waist indulgently, opened his legs and placed them beside him to make him lie more comfortably, hooked his armpits with both hands, and rubbed his thumbs against his thighs from time to time. He squinted his eyes slightly, and his lazy and relaxed expression revealed an alternative sex appeal.
Tang Miao groaned in her heart, wrapped her arms around the man's waist, raised her head, licked the man's lips, and exchanged a wet kiss with him after the man opened his mouth obediently. The two got bored for a while, Tang Sihuang pushed him away.
"Baby, I'm not enough, don't hook me anymore."
Tang Miao didn't know what was going on with him, and wanted to get close to him. In the past, Tang Sihuang was made to abstain from sexual intercourse for a week or even longer as a joke, but he was not so "hungry" after that. But the reason is actually not that important, you can do whatever you want. He only hesitated for a few seconds, then hintedly pinched Tang Sihuang's waist with his knees.
"You asked for it!" Tang Sihuang's eyes were reddened by lust, and he let out a low growl, pinching his waist with both hands, and the two sat up together, sticking tightly together...
When Tang Miao woke up again, she was in the bathtub, resting on Tang Sihuang's arm. Tang Sihuang was also lying in the bathtub, bowed his head and kissed his forehead, and said, "It's been cleaned up. The water temperature is just right, let's soak for a while. Go to sleep."
"It's okay." Tang Miao felt refreshed again at this moment, hooked Tang Sihuang's neck nervously, sucked on his lips, and sat up, "I feel fine now, I want to rearrange the room .”
"Miao, I'm very enthusiastic today." Tang Sihuang saw that he was really energetic, so he didn't insist. He retracted his arms and pillowed under his head, raised his legs, and looked at him intently.
"You are also very enthusiastic." Tang Miao replied.
"I can be more enthusiastic." Tang Sihuang raised his eyebrows.
Tang Miao was defeated and waved his hand to admit defeat.
"The room will be set up at night, it's time for a meeting. Are you sure you won't sleep for a while?" Tang Sihuang regretted to find that the hickey marks on Tang Miao's body had disappeared again. He sat up and leaned over to kiss the mark on his collarbone.
Tang Miao was particularly sensitive there, so she couldn't help shivering, gouged him out, stood up from the water, and fled a little bit: "I'm going to get dressed. Daddy, you go pick some fruit. I still want to eat fried eggs."
Tang Sihuang laughed loudly, relived the wonderful experience before in his heart, and then left the bathroom.
When a person is in a good mood, the joy from the heart will make people shine very brightly. Tang Xin was sitting on the sofa flipping through magazines, and when she saw Tang Miao walking briskly down the stairs, she was very envious of him. The contagious power of happiness in Tang Miao is so strong that he can't help but long to find the person he loves as soon as possible. As the young master of the fruit army, he has been luckier than many people in the last days, but he is still not satisfied. Because he still longs to have a lover and build a warm home with her. It's a pity that there are too few women in the last days, and there are even fewer outstanding women. I don't know that this wish will come true in time.
"What are you thinking?" Tang Miao sat down beside him.
"It's nothing." Tang Xin was sure that if Tang Miao knew what he was thinking, Tang Miao would definitely laugh at him. This younger brother has already turned his back on the sky.
Tang Sihuang then went downstairs, holding a dinner plate with three fried eggs in one hand, and a fruit basket with two large watermelons in the other.
Tang Chun walked over to take over.
Tang Sihuang sat down on the other side of Tang Miao, handed him the plate, and said, "Since everyone is here, let's start the meeting."
Everyone was having a meeting while eating watermelon. Tang Wen and the others first reported the progress of the new base's construction, and by the way, let Tang Xin and Tang Miao know about the latest situation of the base.
Afterwards, Tang Xin also reported on the situation at the Kyoto base, focusing on the Tigers' "extortion" of the Fruit Corps and the zombie swarm going north.