C58 How Can You be so Rude?

The State Duke Heng's Mansion's buddhist hall was built behind a courtyard filled with peach trees. It was unusually quiet, making it a good place to play hide and seek.

"Creak …" Tang Yue pushed open the door of the buddhist hall. It was unexpectedly clean and tidy inside, and someone should have cleaned it every day.

"Someone in the State Duke's Mansion believes in Buddha?" Tang Yue asked puzzledly. This place did not look like this family's style no matter how you looked at it.

"This is the place that my mother often comes to before she died …" She believes in Buddha. " Noble Heir of State Duke Heng replied while gasping for breath. After walking only a few steps, he was already sweating profusely and his limbs were all weak.

Tang Yue looked at the place before turning to Noble Heir of State Duke Heng, "Noble Heir, do you want to rest first?"

Don't be shocked when you're so out of breath.

It was really hard to imagine how he would persist to the end while having sex with a woman. Being so fat, perhaps he was only suitable to enjoy it while lying down?

"Good …" This Noble Heir will rest first. " Noble Heir of State Duke Heng found a praying mat and sat down, circles of fat piled up on top of it, and some swimming circles appeared on his clothes.

Tang Yue walked to his side and sat down, looking like a brother and sister. "You must be tired from having so much meat on your body, right?"

The other party nodded, then looked at him suspiciously, as if he was going to get up and leave the moment he showed a look of disdain.

The corner of Tang Yue's mouth curved, revealing his signature smile, "I have never seen patients like you before. My body was fat, my body was warm and sweaty, and after just a slight exercise, my whole body would soften, to the point of me not lifting a finger.

"You said that this Noble Heir is sick?" Noble Heir of State Duke Heng tried his best to widen his eyes and ask.

Tang Yue comforted him and patted his shoulders. He felt that his hands were soft and not even a bone was touched.

"Don't be so anxious. Actually, this can't be considered an illness. It's just that most of the nourishment in your body has been used to grow your flesh. You can't think of other things …" Do you feel that you are not tall enough, have insufficient strength, and have only lasted a short time in bed? "

The Noble Heir of State Duke Heng subconsciously nodded as he listened to Tang Yue continue. "Do you think that you're afraid of the cold and summer, the heat, the pain in your limbs, the dizziness, and the thirst?

Noble Heir of State Duke Heng nodded, then asked with a heavy face: "You haven't even checked your pulse, how do you know all this?"

Tang Yue thought: For you to be this fat, ordinary people will know what problems you have.

Brother, I'm afraid you can't even lift your legs.

"You don't have to check your pulse to know what's wrong. Of course, this can't be considered as an illness."

Noble Heir of State Duke Heng thought that since he had treated Wang Zizhao's legs, he believed that his medical skills were superb.

He pinched the flesh on his body. His hands felt very good, so he had always liked girls who had a bone feeling. He did not want too much flesh or too much breasts, since he had all these.

However, he would be happy if he could shake off the flesh on his body. After all, no one wanted to become a big, fat, white ball of meat.

"You have a way to treat the body of this Noble Heir?" It wasn't that the State Duke Heng hadn't invited a famous doctor to treat him, but that he had taken the medicine too.

Tang Yue smiled enigmatically, "As long as you trust me, I have my ways. It's just that the process is a bit difficult."

The Noble Heir of State Duke Heng glanced at him warily, "You wouldn't also be making this Noble Heir stay alert every day, right? Don't even think about it! "

Tang Yue secretly cursed: So that's how it is! As the saying goes, with State Duke Heng's legendary wise god skills, how could he just watch his son become white as a steamed bun and not do anything? It was most likely because this brat couldn't hold on for much longer.

In the modern world, losing weight was a popular topic. There were countless methods and products, but to ask a doctor what was the most effective method, there were only five words: eat less and exercise more!

There were also two words that could be used to describe souls: persevere!

But what about the rest of the ladies who wanted to lose weight?

As long as you are willing to spend money, all kinds of professional weight loss organizations will customize a plan for you to lose weight.

Tang Yue put on a righteous face, "Which quack said these words? Although it can lose weight, there are still other ways."

"Really?"

"Of course, who would dare to deceive Noble Heir?" I don't need to discuss how I would lie to you!

"What method?" Noble Heir of State Duke Heng turned his body with difficulty and faced Tang Yue.

Tang Yue took out the cloth bag he brought along with him and said sincerely: "Why don't you try it yourself?"

Noble Heir of State Duke Heng watched as he took out a few things that he did not recognize one by one, then he subconsciously shook his head and rolled away.

"You … Didn't you say that you want to play with this Noble Heir? "

"This is it!" Tang Yue took out a scraper and waved it in front of him, "It's very fun, the process is painful, but after you finish it, I guarantee that it will be very comfortable, and after that, I'll personally cook a big table of food for you!"

Hearing that there was food, Noble Heir of State Duke Heng's eyes lit up, he flipped through the items that Tang Yue had given him, surpassing his curiosity, and nodded in agreement.

"Come then …" Take off your clothes first! " Tang Yue took a ceramic bowl from the altar, poured out half a bowl of lard from the bottle, mixed it with half a bottle of the transparent liquid and then mixed it up.

"Why are you taking off your clothes?" Noble Heir of State Duke Heng stretched his neck to take a whiff and discovered that the liquid in the bowl was quite fragrant.

"Take it off and you'll know …" Tang Yue held the bowl and walked towards him, then pointed to the row of praying mats on the ground: "Take it off and lie on the praying mat."

Although the praying mat wouldn't be able to support him with his current area, it was better than nothing.

Although this temple was very clean, it was obvious that it had not been used for a long time. Even the altar only had 3 incense sticks' worth of time and there weren't even any offerings, let alone a place to rest.

Noble Heir of State Duke Heng's curiosity was fully ignited as he sat on the ground and naturally opened his arms wide.

"…" What do you mean? Tang Yue was at a loss.

The other party was also at a loss when he saw him not moving for a long time. "Quick, come and change!"

F * ck! Do you think I'm your beautiful maid?

Tang Yue took a deep breath and decided not to make a fuss about it with him. He reckoned that this kid would not even know how to unbutton his mouth.

Of course, this era's clothes did not seem to have buttons.

Tang Yue endured the intense discomfort and tore apart the fatty's belt, feeling that this scene was unbearable to look at.

Tang Yue quickly took off all of his clothes, and then pinned him down on the ground.

"Ah …" How can you be so rude? " The damn fatty issued a sharp accusation.

Tang Yue's hands trembled as he glanced at the door guiltily. If someone suddenly barged in at this moment, he would be speechless.

Tang Yue patted the fatty's back and tried his best to be calm as he said, "Enough, stop screaming." Then wouldn't what happened next be considered rough?

Sure enough, when Tang Yue started to scrape, the Noble Heir of State Duke Heng had already started shrieking like ghosts, the mournfulness of the scream was not inferior to the torture chamber, if not for the fact that the training hall was remote and quiet, they would have already been surrounded and watched.

"No …" I can't do it anymore … Why is it so painful? " Noble Heir of State Duke Heng supported himself on the ground with both hands and tried his best to stand up. However, Tang Yue's leg was on his waist and with a light strength, he was unable to turn around.

"You … You dare to treat this Noble Heir in such a manner … This Noble Heir … "

"What is Noble Heir doing?" Tang Yue pressed down heavily on his acupoints with his forefinger, causing the other party to let out another high-pitched scream.

"You … You... Bullying this Noble Heir … "Wow …"

Tang Yue's hand paused, he bent down and looked at his face, and found that he was crying, and felt a sense of guilt.

"Cough …" Don't be in such a hurry. If I say that it's just a painful process, the result will be very comfortable. "

"Lies!"

"I don't believe you can feel for yourself after you're done." Tang Yue's hands did not stop moving, they continued to float on top of his fat body.

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[Small Theater]

Tang Yue said. "Come, be good, take off your clothes. Let's do something happy."

Little Fatso: "What do you want to do? …" Don't come over... "Come over here again, I've already called for reinforcements …"

Tang Yue, "Shout, even if you cry out until your throat breaks, no one will come to save you …"

Little Fatso: "Ah …" Help... Pain... Lightly... "

Tang Yue: "What are you shouting for? as if I raped you. "

Little Fatso: "Then come rape me, please …"

Tang Yue, "..." With this body of flesh, who would dare do anything to him?