"Bite."
Yun Xiao said coldly, and without waiting for Tang Ling to respond, he directly stuffed a ball of smelly underwear into his mouth.
The mouth was strongly stimulated and stimulated, and saliva was secreted on the mass.
He hesitated and wanted to make a sound, holding the edge of the pillow tightly with one hand to hold back the moans that were about to come out.
The man suddenly slowed down his movements, half-bowed to suppress his body, and reached for the shiny mobile phone on the bedside table with one hand.
"Tangtang." He called softly.
Compared to before, it was a gentle and pleasant voice, like a soft lamb jumping on the sun-drenched grass.
He knew that Yun Xiao must have a smile on his face at this moment.
Even though the two of them are thousands of miles apart, such a flowery smile is only for him.
"I miss you too. I will go to country F tomorrow and see you by the way."
Yun Xiao explained the next itinerary in just a few words. He had to listen, otherwise his father-in-law and mother-in-law would not understand everything when they asked about it.
They won't blame him, they will blame Yun Xiao.
Yun Xiao turned around and returned her anger to him.
"Snapped!"
With the sound of the phone being dropped on the counter, the man moved faster.
"I haven't touched you for a few days, and I can't help but go to Yun's house to complain? I'll take off your legs someday!" The man said with hatred, left his body, got out of bed and walked straight to the bathroom.
The bathroom door slammed loudly, the man's stern words swirled in Tang Ling's ears, and the sticky semen slid down her thighs.
After three years of marriage, he fulfilled his obligation to go to Yun's house twice a week to eat with his parents. This was what Yun Xiao said to him in the first year.
At first, Yun Xiao would accompany him to Yun's house once a week, and later it became once a month.
It wasn't until he packed Yun Xiao's suitcase back home and found a shirt of the wrong size, and Yun Xiao didn't explain but only scolded him severely, that he understood that many things cannot be changed.
"Don't touch Min Tang's clothes!"
The relationship between Yun Xiao and Lu Mingtong.
And his deep love for Yun Xiao.
Can not change.
After that time, Yun Xiao never accompanied him back to Yun's house.
Tang Ling frowned slightly, got up from her bed, took the things out of her mouth and put on her pajamas. The light from the floor-to-ceiling window fell on the beauty's neck line extending to her collarbone, and her fair and tender skin was flushed, making her particularly endearing.
Under the fine flaxen bangs in front of her forehead, she has delicate and delicate facial features, red lips and white teeth.
He tidied up the mess in the room, put on new sheets and quilts, and neatly arranged Yun Xiao's handmade custom-made suits at the end of the bed.
Finally, dragging his uncomfortable body back to his own bedroom.
They did not share a bedroom. In the past three years, Tang Ling had never slept with him in the dark night.
Tang Ling took off his pajamas and sat in the warm bathtub. His empty eyes stared at the ripples on the water.
As far back as he can remember, he has received a different education than his peers. His parents are always reminding him that he will marry into the Yun family in the future, that he must be generous and decent, and be a virtuous and virtuous "wife."
The first time we met was at Yun Xiao's sister Yun Shu's engagement party. It was a girly dinner, and all the guests were dressed in light blue, pink and purple. Hiding among the balloons, Tang Ling, who was only ten years old at the time, was wearing a small dark blue suit, which was incompatible with the theme of the dinner.
He looked for his parents with red eyes. There were many guests coming and going, but no one could be found.
A boy who was half a head taller than him, with a slicked back hair and a straight body, suddenly appeared next to him.
"Are you playing balloon?"
He was wearing a sky-blue suit and had a brisk voice.
Tang Ling shook his head, and the tears that accumulated in his eyes rolled down on his red cheeks: "Oh, I don't look like a balloon... I want to find my mother... My clothes are wrong... "
The boy seemed to understand what he meant, so he took off the light blue tie from the collar and tied it for him.
"If you take off your coat, your white shirt will no longer be dark."
Tang Ling looked at the boy in front of her in panic, and couldn't help but listen to his words and take off her coat.
"My name is Yun Xiao, what about you?" Yun Xiao took his hand and wanted to take him out.
The heat in his palms spread to the tip of his heart, and Tang Ling followed his steps and became brisk.
"My... name is Tang Ling."
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After taking a shower, Tang Ling returned to the bedroom, rummaged through the small wooden box under the desk drawer, opened it, and found a brand new little bow tie lying inside.
He glanced at tomorrow's date on the desk calendar with his peripheral vision, and a special day was circled.
Note: Third wedding anniversary.
That innocent and charming smile was deeply imprinted in his mind.
"Tang Ling? Then I will call you Tang Tang from now on, just like candy. Okay?"
good.
Tang Ling, who was already twenty-four years old, replied dumbly to the air.