Chapter 295：

Tang Sihuang said lightly: "Do you really think I don't know where you are hiding?"

Tang Miao was startled and said in guilty conscience: "How did you know? I have seen it, and you never thought of looking for me."

With such a sour tone, Tang Sihuang laughed lowly, and he didn't stop busy with both hands: "After I found you running, I released news 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, and finally could only silently pinch his mouth, feeling itchy, he looked down, only to find out that Tang Sihuang did not know when he had unbuttoned his down jacket, and put on his sweater and underwear Rolled up, and it was Tang Sihuang's big hand that made trouble on his chest.

Tang Miao immediately remembered what happened that night, so she reached out to take off Tang Sihuang's clothes. The two big men, not the youngest daughters, don't have to say too much about something, not to mention, just when they have determined each other's minds, it is when they are in deep affection that no one will restrain their desires.

"Daddy, is it my turn today?"

"Oh?" Tang Sihuang raised his lips, his eyes narrowed, without stopping him, he leaned down to kiss him, and continued to strip Tang Miao's pants. Tang Miao turned over and pressed him underneath, and he did not object. He clasped Tang Miao's back with his left hand, matched his kiss, and began to loosen his belt with his right hand.

After all, Tang Miao was a straight man. It was taken for granted that the two took turns in the subconscious, not to mention that he had wanted to overpower Tang Sihuang for a long time, so he was not wary of Tang Sihuang at all, and it was pretty good to see him take off his clothes. Happy, holding Tang Sihuang's face in both hands, following instinct, constantly changing the angle of kissing, kicking off shoes under his feet, and throwing his pants off with his feet.

When he felt a pain behind him, he realized that something was wrong, and at the same time he understood a problem: the original thing to do was to rely on strength. Will people like Tang Sihuang 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, leaned his head out the window, and sighed. The messy hair curled up, and a few strands of wet hair were attached to the face, lined with swollen lips, sketching a bit of bleakness and sorrow.

司 Tang Sihuang laughed and gently pushed him up to make him sleep more comfortably. He tore off the obstructing quilt, lying sideways, with two big palms pinching the juvenile sore waist under the quilt. Looking down, he looked at several bloodstains on his body and kisses on his chest. He shook his head helplessly, but the smile under his eyes remained for a long time.

If he wasn't afraid that the people outside would break in for a long time, he would like to come again in the bathroom. He wanted to do this long ago.

"Go out first, let me say something to the others."

Tang Miao does not want to go out subconsciously, and he doesn't need to look in the mirror to know what his face looks like now. However, it is impossible to not go out, and if other people break in because they are worried about them, they will find space.

For a second, they appeared in the outside room.

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Tang Miao nodded, his body was still weak, and he didn't notice the changes in the space when he and Tang Sihuang left.

Tang Sihuang asked him to lie down on the bed and carefully quilt him for the quilt before putting on his clothes and opening the door. Tang Miao watched his back disappear at the door, feeling lost for a moment, as if something was missing, only then felt the coldness in the room. Then he couldn't help but think he was a little funny, and he wasn't a little girl. Could he hope that after this incident, Tang Sihuang would stay in bed and talk to him? Trying to imagine the scene in his head, he could not help but feel a chill. However, he still hopes that Tang Sihuang can stay with him, because he has many questions in his heart, and Tang Sihuang needs to be puzzled.

He yawned and stared at the door. After a while, the door was pushed open, and Tang Sihuang walked in again, walking to the bed while undressing.

司 Tang Sihuang didn't say anything, left his clothes aside, opened the quilt and lay down, tangled Tang Miao to his side, and put an arm under Tang Miao's head.

Tang Miao finds this posture a bit awkward, but in this posture, he and Tang Sihuang will be more comfortable and closer, and he will not reject it.

"Daddy, aren't they surprised?"

Tang Sihuang touched his face, bent his lips, and made a vaguely "um" sound, the lazy breath packet emanating from his body made the room feel a bit warm. Tang Miao didn't care, the brain was still immersed in the previous joy, and he couldn't help smiling at him. This man, he really got it. If it weren't for the soreness on him, he still feels like he is dreaming.

"Daddy, people's life is actually very short. We will be together in the future."

Tang Sihuang raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. Tang Miao's tone was serious and more serious than ever before, so he ignored the slightest dissatisfaction caused by Tang Miao's distrust. He said nothing but bowed his head. Cover the lips of the person in your arms, kiss deeply, and let go for a while. He prefers to prove his heart with facts rather than empty love words.