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1.17 The reflection and redemption of scumbags

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    1.18

    "Tang Chen." The adult man's rough and hoarse voice sounded outside the door. Xiao Minghui held Tang Chen's hands tightly, and said with an unusually serious face, "Stay with me. I like you very much.  .¡±

    He always speaks so straightforwardly. In his opinion, expressing one's feelings bluntly is more sincere than saying a thousand or ten thousand sweet words.

    He fell in love with Tang Chen at first sight. Although it cannot be said to be a deep love at the moment, he is confident that he will not be a bastard who plays with other people's feelings.  If the two were together, he would only love Tang Chen more and would never betray.

    Counting the time, it has been nearly six years since Song Hui passed away, so he is not taking advantage of it.

    Tang Chen smiled slightly, took his hand out of the man's big palm, took a step back, opened the distance between the two, and replied politely and respectfully, "Brother Hui was joking."

    He just said this simply.  One sentence is enough for Xiao Minghui to understand what he means.

    "Don't think about it?"

    Tang Chen didn't make a sound, and the corner of his mouth slowly curved.  In the process of maintaining cause and effect in the world, he has fulfilled all kinds of wishes of his original body, and the only thing he will not accept is the emotional one.

    He himself is cause and effect, and he cannot be biased towards anyone or anything, so it is impossible to have so-called love for anyone.

    Xiao Minghui looked at Tang Chen who was smiling lightly, and involuntarily stared blankly.  It seems that every time I see this person, I can see a different him.

    The gentle Tang Chen, the cold Tang Chen, and the elegant and noble, reserved and graceful Tang Chen in front of him.  Which one is the real him?

    Tang Chen was like a mystery, his whole body was full of mysterious aura.

    In a quiet night, a tall and handsome man stared intently at the young man, his eyes full of deep emotion.  This is a reliable man, a man worth entrusting for life.

    Across the door, stood a young man with an expressionless face. He opened the door suddenly and said in a low voice, "Tang Chen, where have you been? Why did you come back so late."

    Looking at the two men who looked like Bi people, the bitter taste bloomed on the tip of Song Heng's tongue in an instant.

    The world must absolutely hate him.  It was not enough to take away his cherished family, now Tang Chen came to covet him.

    The sudden appearance of the young man stunned Tang Chen for a moment. Song Heng was already fast asleep when he left.  The young man blinked, and explained in a gentle and tender voice, "I went out to play with my friends."

    "Why didn't you tell me when you went out at night, I was so afraid that you didn't want me."

    There are no street lights in the old neighborhood, and the moon in the night sky is also covered by dark clouds, only a few stars that flicker on and off can be seen.  The darkness covered the gloomy expression on Song Heng's face, his body trembled, and then he hugged Tang Chen suddenly, and said in a choked voice, "Tang Chen, I only have you, I only have you, you can't let go  I."

    Tang Chen's body froze, he stretched out his arms to hug the boy, and gently patted Song Heng's back, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. Next time, I will pay attention."

    "Then do you want to remarry?" Song Heng lay on the young man's shoulder, his dark eyes fixed on Xiao Minghui's face, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

    He knew Tang Chen's answer.  But you have to let this man know.

    The young man smiled, twisted Song Heng's handsome face, and replied without hesitation, "No."

    In order to dispel Song Heng's uneasiness, he thought for a while, and then said, "I have only loved one person in my life, and I will only love him."

    Tang Chen raised his chin proudly, and said with a smile, "You are the treasure he left for me."

    "Yes." Song Heng lowered his head halfway, hiding the coldness in his eyes, he took Tang Chen's hand, and gently squeezed it twice.

    This person once used these white and soft hands to knock him into the endless darkness, and at the same time, these hands brought him back to the light, allowing him to see the colors of life.

    Can't let him go, Tang Chen has to stay with him, whether it's in hell or heaven.

    Seeing the intimate interaction between the two as if no one was present, Xiao Minghui frowned.  He felt something strange in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was so strange.

    "Go home." Song Heng glanced at the man casually, like a possessive child, pushed Tang Chen into the door, and blocked Xiao Minghui's sight with the advantage of his height, saying without any sincerity.??, "Thank you for sending him back."

    Xiao Minghui stared blankly at the gradually closing door, and suddenly saw the delicate-looking boy turn his head and smile at him. In an instant, a chilling chill surged up, starting from the soles of his feet and spreading to his entire body.  whole body.

    "Illusion, it must be an illusion." His pupils constricted for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, and he smiled twice with his lips drawn.  Maybe he was too tired from work recently, and he was actually frightened by the eyes of a sixteen-year-old child.

    how can that be possible?

    Xiao Minghui rubbed his brows, but he couldn't get rid of Song Heng's gloomy gaze and the terrifying smile on the corner of his mouth.

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    "I'll take a shower first." After entering the house, Tang Chen suddenly grabbed the clothes on his chest, left a few words, and walked quickly towards the bathroom.

    Along the way, he has been enduring the sudden heat all over his body, trying his best to make himself lose his composure, and now he has reached his limit.

    Quickly turned on the faucet in the bathroom, and washed his scorching body with ice-cold water over and over again. Tang Chen greedily absorbed the coolness, trying to wake up his chaotic mind, but it was of no avail.  His delicate brows frowned, his eyes became more and more blurred, and his eyes, which were always clear and reserved, revealed a trace of confusion and bewilderment.

    "Tang Chen, you've been in for a long time, what's the matter?" Song Heng knocked on the bathroom door and asked worriedly, but walked in without getting a reply.

    In the next moment, the boy subconsciously opened his eyes wide and held his breath involuntarily.

    Under the cold water, Tang Chen hadn't taken off his clothes yet, and the white shirt soaked in water was tightly attached to his body, outlining a slender and graceful body.

    Broken brown hair scattered on the side face of porcelain white jade, making his facial features more charming and charming than peaches and plums.  Those black and white vivid eyes became charming and moving.

    Song Heng's eyes gradually deepened, like an unfathomable deep pool, which made people frightened. He grabbed the young man's arm and said sharply, "Someone has drugged you!"

    Tang Chen raised his unfocused eyes, held the young man tightly, and murmured softly, "Hot, I'm so hot. Song Heng, Song Heng, help me."

    Delirious, he subconsciously seduced the boy with his low and charming voice.

    A hoarse and sexy voice whispered in Song Heng's ear, his breathing was completely messed up, and his deep eyes reflected the breathtaking beauty.

    "Tang Chen, you chose me yourself."

    He laughed, bit the young man's bright red lips suddenly, and his knuckle fingers gently brushed Tang Chen's cheeks.

    "Here, hereall are mine, no one else is allowed to touch them." The strong arms tightly encircled the young man's body, pressing him against the cold wall, sucking and biting him  Small pink earlobes.

    "Well, Song Heng" Tang Chen seemed to wake up for a moment, put his hands on the boy's chest, trying to push him away.

    But Song Heng would never give him this chance, and his attitude became even tougher. Gradually, the young man stopped struggling and responded to his kiss enthusiastically.

    Song Heng's kiss was full of possessiveness, almost suffocating.

    "Song, Song Heng" Tang Chen finally regained his sanity again. He stared blankly at the young man, and let out a hoarse voice uncontrollably.

    Song Heng paused for a moment, covered the young man's eyes with his hand, and sealed all his accusations with his hot lips (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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