Vicious male mate raises cubs online

Chapter 111

Fortunately, the temperature of the tears was quickly swallowed up in the rain and fog.

Tan Qing huddled in He Mingyu's arms, snorted twice, bit the palm of his outstretched hand in retaliation, and opened her mouth firmly: "Fart, I didn't cry... Only little fat cubs love to cry. "

Perhaps because of lack of strength, He Mingyu didn't even leave teeth marks on his tiger's mouth.

On the contrary, Tan Qing lowered her head again, let out a low breath, and softly rested her head on He Mingyu's shoulder, saying in a hoarse voice, "I want a kiss."

He Mingyu kissed Tan Qing.

Tan Qing licked her lips and thought about it, and whispered to He Mingyu: "It seems that there is no more thunder."

It really stopped thundering.

Although the heavy rain still seemed to be pouring down from the dark sky, it kept rattling.

But from the moment He Mingyu stood in front of Tan Qing, the thunder that had originally lit up half of the night sky with lightning unexpectedly stopped.

Except for the clamor of rain falling and the subtle sound of raindrops hitting stones.

The gloomy dense forest seemed exceptionally quiet.

Although Tan Qing, who had just been struggling on the verge of dying, hadn't recovered yet, but at this time not only took advantage of the warm body temperature on He Mingyu's body, he finally warmed up a little——

Also regained a little IQ.

Ray stopped.

Is it temporarily stopped?

Because He Mingyu is an out-and-out human being without cause and effect?

possible.

This way of heaven has always been very protective of human beings.

Tan Qing didn't tell He Mingyu what was on his mind, but just poked him with a little finger.

The thin white fingers happened to touch He Mingyu's exposed arm.

Tan Qing pursed her lower lip: "Hey, He Mingyu...why are you so hot?"

When she first met He Mingyu, Tan Qing thought it was because her body temperature was too low, so she felt that the temperature on He Mingyu's body was very warm.

But now he has already clung to Mingyu's body like hugging a big heater, and his whole body is slowly warming up.

But He Mingyu was still hot.

Tan Qing subconsciously looked up at He Mingyu's expression.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was hot sweat or cold rain that fell from his chin.

Tan Qing squeezed herself into He Mingyu's arms again, and said cautiously: "He Mingyu, do you have a fever in Lin Yu..."

"No."

He Mingyu rubbed the top of Tan Qing's hair, "Don't worry."

Tan Qing: "..."

Big ass.

Tan Qing wanted to scold He Mingyu again, but her body, which had already lost strength, could not even use her mouth flexibly.

He leaned into He Mingyu's arms quietly and honestly for a while, and then tried his best to move the right hand that poked He Mingyu just now to the side.

Then he bent his fingers and hooked He Mingyu's hand.

The sky with nothing but rain looked peaceful and harmless.

He Mingyu clasped the hand that Tan Qing was leaning on into his palm, and lowered his head: "Since there is no more thunder, let's go home."

Tan Qing was stunned: "Huh?"

He Mingyu's whole body was still hot, and even the whites of his eyes were a little bloodshot.

But his voice was steady, and the hand holding Tan Qing still didn't let go: "It's been 15 minutes since just now, since it's been quiet for so long, there's no need for us to wait any longer."

Tan Qing: "..."

Yes, is that so?

Tan Qing, who has rich experience in crossing robbery and sufficient failure experience, has never seen this kind of practice of running first in the middle of the transition.

When struck by lightning, the little fox, who is always honest and obedient, thought about it for a while, then raised his head from He Mingyu's arms and slapped him uneasy: "Is this okay... the spicy chicken Tiandao said he would hit me 160 times. . . . it's ten strokes away."

He Mingyu's expression, which had been forced to look a little better because Tan Qing's spirits were a little better, suddenly darkened again: "160 two?"

Tan Qing nodded seriously and responsibly.

He Mingyu said again: "Who is the spicy chicken heaven?"

Tan Qing: "..."

In order to popularize science for my husband who is almost illiterate in Internet language.

Tan Qing could only point to the night sky above her head obediently, and said dryly: "Spicy chicken is rubbish...it's all posted on Weibo."

He Mingyu didn't speak any more, but stood up with Tan Qing in his arms.

The skeletons that can be traffic artists are basically very slender, and Tan Qing has a figure that only eats but does not gain weight.

At this moment, being held in He Mingyu's arms, he didn't have a few catties of flesh all over his body, making him look light and pitiful.

The skin that was only occasionally touched was finally rubbed together intimately in this hug.

The scalding temperature slowly rushed from He Mingyu's body towards Tan Qing, as if he wanted to envelop Tan Qing in this scorching temperature.

After walking a few steps, Tan Qing moved her body unaccustomed.

He Mingyu stopped immediately, lowered his head and said, "What's wrong?"

Tan Qing shook her head: "No."

He Mingyu stuffed the black umbrella bone into Tan Qing's hand: "Do you still have the strength? Wrap it up for yourself and leave me alone."

Tan Qing: "..."

The large body warmer will make Tan Qingxun warm.

Tan Qing opened the umbrella with the less injured hand, and tried to raise it a little higher, trying to help the person hugging her also cover the wind and rain: "He Mingyu?"

"Ah."

"Let me down, I can go."

"fine."

"But you are so hot..."

He Mingyu paused slightly, glanced at Tan Qing, as if about to say something.

And before He Mingyu uttered the first word——

A bright flash of lightning illuminated the dim skyline.

There was a sudden thunder.

He chopped off a big tree closest to Tan Qing and He Mingyu.

One piece in two halves.

Dead dry and crisp.

Tan Qing's ears were filled with the sound of the trunk of the old tree being cut just now, and it took him a while to react to the long-silent voice that sounded immediately.

"Yaohu Tanqing, full of tricks! How dare you seduce... seduce others to help you, in an attempt to escape the punishment of heaven, you should be punished with ten thunderbolts!"

Tan Qing: "..."

I knew this spicy chicken would not let him go.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the remaining ten ways can't hide.

Adding ten points is even more impossible to hide.

Tan Qing withdrew her gaze from the old tree, decided to give up the treatment, and was going to ask He Mingyu to let him down.

However, He Mingyu frowned before Tan Qing could speak, and said in a cold voice, "Who is talking?"

Tan Qing was taken aback.

This is his personal thunder disaster.

According to the normal method of robbery between heaven and earth, the voice of heaven should only be heard by him.

But why did He Mingyu hear someone talking?

Tan Qing was a little puzzled, and she didn't want He Mingyu to be smashed to pieces by lightning with him here.

So he gave Tiandao a rare polite greeting, and was about to ask if he could just beat him alone, and knocked He Mingyu unconscious and put him back in Yeshan Park.

He Mingyu turned around, and said to Tan Qing: "Is that the voice of Heaven just now?"

Tan Qing: "...you can really hear it?"

He Mingyu buttoned Tan Qing's coat, and helped him prop up the umbrella: "I heard that sentence just now. Do you have anything else to say?"

Tan Qing shook her head: "No more words."

This idiot Tiandao is not embarrassed at this time.

Tan Qing kicked her legs, and hugged He Mingyu coquettishly as a hand warmer. After waiting for a long time, it could be regarded as waiting for Tiandao's next sentence.

"This thunder catastrophe is the inevitable catastrophe of your destiny. You should go through it on your own. Yaohu Tanqing, if you let go of your side at this time, and humans leave, you will be exempted from additional punishment. If you bear nine thunderstorms again, you will be able to successfully survive the catastrophe." .”

Tan Qing: "..."

With the experience just now, Tan Qing immediately took a look at He Mingyu.

However, it seemed that He Mingyu didn't hear the voice this time.

Tan Qing immediately choked back with a sneering sarcasm, holding back her voice: "Changing the order from day to day, you are such a mentally handicapped ghost. Wouldn't I die if you hit me ten or twenty times?"

"..."

The voice stopped for a few seconds: "Tan Qing, don't you want to kill others like you killed Phoenix?"

I don't know if it is because of communication failure.

Tan Qing always felt that Tiandao's voice suddenly had a taste of revenge at this time.

And He Mingyu just heard this sentence.

His voice was still clear and cold amidst the wind and thunder: "I didn't even say a word to Tan Qing when I was with him, so it's your turn to talk too much?"

"..."

For a moment the thunder stopped again.

Not only did Ray stop.

After a few minutes, even the rain stopped.

The voice was equally silent.

Tan Qing had to start wondering if Tiandao was pissed off.

So I don't know how long I waited.

When Tan Qing was about to fall asleep leaning against He Mingyu.

The voice of heaven finally came from a far away place again: "You can't be stupid! Tan Qing is a thousand-year-old demon fox, bloodthirsty, and disregarding his life. You are clearly a blessing in the world. Why don't you just leave and end this relationship?" Duan Nieyuan."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing judged for a long time before she was sure that this hot chicken Tiandao had given up on communicating with him, and went directly to persuade He Mingyu.

But it would be great if He Mingyu could be persuaded.

Tan Qing took a sneaky look at He Mingyu, only to find that He Mingyu's brows were still tightly locked.

Unusual heat passed from his body.

Before Tan Qing tried hard to persuade He Mingyu to go back, the hand holding Tan Qing tightened again.

A thin layer of sweat has slowly overflowed from He Mingyu's forehead, but his tone of voice is still very steady, with a condescending feeling that is usual in the company: "You talk a lot, your efficiency is very poor, and your methods are outdated. The language is harsh."

Tiandao: "..."

He Mingyu was expressionless: "It is indeed worthy of the word trash."

Tan Qing: "..."

After He Mingyu scolded Tiandao like the boss scolding the younger brother, he lowered his head to help Tan Qing readjust the umbrella that was propped on the ground.

then.

In this suffocating scene, he opened his mouth calmly: "My lover just said that there are still nine thunder disasters left, should they fall or not?"

Tiandao: "..."

Gujing Weilan's original voice was not only more exasperated this time, but also gnashed his teeth several times more: "What an unrepentant, stubborn and self-willed..., since you are stubborn, you will be thundered!"

The wind stopped and the rain stopped.

Very quiet.

In the moonlight that gradually began to shine after the heavy rain.

The second half of the sentence that lingered in the lingering sound of the Dao of Heaven slowly drifted away, spreading to every corner with an embarrassing atmosphere.

Tan Qing sneezed loudly, raised her head, and looked at the big moon through the sharp treetops: "He Mingyu, He Mingyu, do you think the way of heaven is broken?"

He Mingyu didn't speak.

Tan Qing took He Mingyu's hand: "Let's go back, we'll go to the hospital to hang that hanging bottle for you, the kind used to reduce fever."

He Mingyu half bent down, pinched the tip of Tan Qing's upturned nose: "Yes."

The moon is clear and bright.

He Mingyu's whole body was astonishingly hot, and there seemed to be a raging fire in his eyes.

Somehow.

Tan Qing suddenly felt that these eyes seemed familiar.

It seems like I saw it somewhere a long time ago.

He Mingyu half-kneeled in front of Tan Qing.

Tan Qing subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to touch He Mingyu's eyes.

It's a pity I haven't had time to touch it yet--

A belated thunder finally struck down.

The thunder rolled, shaking the sky.

The originally bright moon hid in the clouds again, and the heavy rain that had stopped began to crackle again, once again infiltrating the entire deep mountain and old forest.

Tan Qing's body could no longer withstand such a thunderstorm.

The moment the thunder struck, he hugged He Mingyu tightly and closed his eyes.

But not dead.

He Mingyu put his hand on the most vulnerable part of Tan Qing's vest, tightly protecting her in his arms.

And that big thunder.

But it didn't fall into the position of two people at all.

A complex and angry voice sounded again: "Lightning!"

Thunder shook.

It still didn't fall on the two of them.

"Thunder!"

Rumbling--

Tan Qing: "..."

This happened three times in a row.

Not only Tan Qing, but even He Mingyu, who experienced this kind of thing for the first time, was sure that it was obvious that this thunder didn't want to hit him at all.

Or rather.

He didn't want to hurt He Mingyu.

This is simply the most authoritative respect for human beings...

Tan Qing gnawed her hands enviously and jealously, then broke her fingers, and happily came up with a number: "There are six more! Five, four, three..."

Maybe both he and He Mingyu can go back alive to tease the brat!

Tan Qing shook her legs happily, and patiently waited for the last three thunderstorms to pass.

But when the deafening third thunderbolt strikes, it's an instant.

The moment lightning tore through the sky.

Zai Tan raised his head——

In the extremely short daylight, He Mingyu suddenly stood up and blocked him tightly in his arms.

Just the next second.

Tan Qing's sensitive nose smelled the smell of human blood.

Fresh, flowing, taste.

The warm blood drenched Tan Qing's wet hair, and then slid down her ears.

Tan Qing was stunned for a very brief moment, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little flustered: "He Mingyu? He Mingyu!?"

He Mingyu's hand was still meticulously supporting the back of Tan Qing's head, as if worried that he would hurt if he hit the tree trunk.

The other hand rested on Tan Qing's shoulder.

He didn't even tremble, but took a slow breath: "I'm here, Qingqing."

Tan Qing subconsciously reached out and fumbled around, but found nothing.

He Mingyu's wound could not be found, nor could he find where the blood was bleeding.

The originally distant voice seemed to be a little closer from the horizon, but when he listened carefully, it seemed to be suppressed from the top of his head.

"The demon fox Tan Qing, who confused the world, deserves to be punished. If the human beings who helped the demon fox escape go back immediately, the way of heaven will let you live."

He Mingyu grabbed Tan Qing's frantic hand again, his voice seemed to be chilled: "No need."

Tiandao: "..."

Tian Dao seemed to finally be unable to hold back his anger: "Joke! Do you think that a mere mortal body can block the last two thunderstorms for the demon fox?"

Tan Qing felt that He Mingyu probably smiled, but he didn't seem to: "Then try."

Then try it.

"Stubbornly obsessed! There is no cure!"

This sentence probably completely angered Tiandao.

During the entire tribulation period, the second thunderbolt smashed into He Mingyu's body with all the broken branches.

Tan Qing finally heard He Mingyu's rapid panting.

It was like a cry of pain that was swallowed abruptly.

The sound of human bones cracking was very clear at such a close distance.

Tan Qing reached out and hugged the person standing in front of him tightly, wanted to call him, but couldn't speak for a long time: "He Mingyu..."

But He Mingyu was sober.

Hot blood overflowed from the corner of He Mingyu's mouth.

He patted Tan Qing's back very slowly, and said in a low voice, "I'm here. Tan Qing, don't be afraid."

Tan Qing was not afraid.

Just suddenly feel.

He Mingyu must have had some bad luck to meet him.

Not only was he cheated into going to bed, he was also cheated of money, he was also tricked into getting married, and he was also dragged to die together...

What a shame.

Tan Qing leaned on He Mingyu's shoulder and rubbed his eyes, then said in a very soft voice: "He Mingyu, are you going to die?"

He Mingyu didn't speak.

Even breathing is inaudible.

Tan Qing felt that she was not very sad either.

He was silent for a while, and then whispered: "He Mingyu, do you love me very much? You love me to the core, but I must think that I am the cutest, the coolest, the best, the most vivid and beautiful in the world." That kind?"

Still no answer.

Just when Tan Qing thought she would never hear He Mingyu's voice again——

"Ah."

Probably Tan Qing's harassment finally played a little extra role.

He Mingyu's breathing stopped for a few seconds, and then gradually calmed down very shallowly.

The last thunder has not yet fallen.

But both He Mingyu and Tan Qing knew that this thunder would definitely come.

In the quietness that is so precious because of its ephemerality.

He Mingyu was silent for a while: "Qingqing, tell me about Phoenix."

Tan Qing was startled: "Phoenix?"

"Ah."

Tan Qing snuggled into He Mingyu's arms obediently and thought about it, summed up the words, and said obediently: "Fenghuang was my neighbor a long, long, long time ago... He is very mean, and he is only willing to give me two meals a month. A phoenix-tailed shuttlecock to play with, one in the first half of the month and one in the second half of the month."

After a pause, he continued, "That's right, he also restricted me from eating pheasants, saying that the big chicken will give birth to chicks, and the chicks will grow up... Then I will starve to death? But he will cook it for me." eat..."

Tan Qing rolled her eyes again: "You still don't let me kill the villagers, saying that it will cause karma... Later, when I crossed the catastrophe, he was the one who took over the karma for me... He Mingyu, are you asleep?"

He Mingyu slightly bent the corner of his mouth, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood gushed out: "No."

Tan Qing asked curiously, "Then why are you giggling?"

He Mingyu slowly raised his hand and stroked Tan Qing's hair: "Because I found out...what he did for you, I can also do for you."

including dying for you.

The last thunder did not carry rain, nor did it carry lightning.

There is only the sound of howling wind, passing through the distant and silent depths of the dense forest.

Accompanied by a heavy lightning strike, it landed on He Mingyu.

It passed through He Mingyu's body again, and also injured Tan Qing's internal organs.

Tan Qing wiped the blood from her lips, sat quietly for a while, and suddenly called out: "He Mingyu?"

It's just that He Mingyu didn't answer him this time.

Tan Qing still felt that she was not afraid, and she must not be sad.

Firmly and persistently, he pointed his middle finger towards the night exposed from between the treetops, then hugged He Mingyu tightly, and asked again carefully: "He Mingyu, He Mingyu, are you asleep?"

After the rain stopped, the woods were finally quiet.

Tiandao's voice didn't seem as happy as Tan Qing expected.

And not only did he not disappear, but he continued to say, "Yaohu Tanqing, that ordinary person next to you..."

"he died."

Tan Qing coughed up two mouthfuls of blood again, and said carelessly, "I'll die soon, aren't you happy?"

Tiandao: "..."

Tiandao didn't know what he was muttering about, but he popped up again after a long time: "He may not be dead..."

Tan Qing: "..."

There was basically nothing good about Tan Qing's heart and spleen, and it was all thanks to He Mingyu that he survived for a while.

At this time, I am about to die, and I must scold everyone who deserves to be scolded before I die.

"Stupid God!"

"He Mingyu stopped breathing, don't hit us if you have the ability? Get out of here mentally retarded! You deserve to die!"

"Give me back He Mingyu! Hot chicken thing!"

Tiandao: "..."

Tiandao was silent for a long time amidst the suffocating insults, and finally left a sentence: "Wait until dawn."

At dawn, a fairy board board.

Tan Qing leaned against the tree trunk and took a few short breaths. It was estimated that there were still several hours before dawn.

And what about waiting until dawn?

Can you become a fairy and become a fairy?

Tan Qing held He Mingyu tightly with one hand, and wiped her eyes with the back of the other hand.

He didn't cry anyway.

Whoever loves to cry will cry.

He didn't lose his soul, and after he died for a while, he could go to hell and work hard to earn some bribes for He Mingyu's reincarnation in his next life.

I don't know who such a good He Mingyu will be cheaper in the next life.

Tan Qing curled her lips and glanced at the direction of the skyline.

With very small hope again, he looked down at He Mingyu.

The body in his arms didn't get cold or stiff, it was different from the dead people Tan Qing had seen before.

Although Tiandao is a hot chicken.

But it's better to have a little hope than to wait here until you die.

Time passed slowly at night.

The coat of He Mingyu that Tan Qing was wearing was gradually dried by the night wind, leaving behind a faint smell of mint.

It was the shower gel He Mingyu used to use.

Now Tanqing also uses this.

Tan Qing was bored and stared at the color of the mountain on the other side of the sky.

Watching the color change from dark black to light black, from light black to blue-gray, and from blue-gray to light fish-belly white.

The dawn of this day seems to be exceptionally early.

That touch of pale fish-belly white seemed to last only for a moment.

Before Tan Qing counted the time, a ray of morning glow shone on the white belly.

The wounds on Tan Qing's body that could scab have formed thick scabs of blood, but the internal organs that can no longer recover are telling him that death is coming soon.

The light color of fish-belly white gradually spreads across the sky, forming a nice warm white.

Tan Qing touched He Mingyu lightly: "Hey, it's dawn."

However, He Mingyu did not give him any response.

Tan Qing couldn't see how disappointed she was, and if she calculated carefully, she might just be a little regretful.

He let out another breath slowly, and said with some grievances: "I worked very hard until dawn... If you can't wake up, I can't help it."

After finishing speaking, she seemed to feel that something was wrong, Tan Qing pursed her lips, and added, "But I will die soon, I'm already in so much pain..."

The pain of every inch of skin being separated.

The pain of every bone being broken.

The pain of crushing the heart and lungs.

Tan Qing took another look at the slowly transpiring morning glow in the sky.

before closing your eyes.

he thinks.

In fact, there is nothing good about being a human being.

Because life and death are always too sad.

And the moment Tan Qing fell asleep leaning on the branch.

Just this moment.

All the birds in the quiet mountain forest in the early morning suddenly jumped out of the tops, chirping and hovering over Tan Qing's head, as if discussing something that surprised and surprised the birds.

At first, it was only the thin glow of the sun that seemed to come alive in the radiance, and a golden light was outlined from the glow.

The sky is bright.

Birds and parrots.

in a short while.

A long and clear cry resounded through the entire mountain forest.

The noisy flock of birds in the forest seemed to have found a guide, and dispersed from the top of Tan Qing's head in an instant, and returned to the depths of the dense forest following their respective positions.

I do not know how long it has been.

A golden-red phoenix plume landed on Tan Qing's shoulder in the gentle morning breeze.

The slender man hurriedly pushed aside the disordered branches, and walked to the side of the man who was sleeping against the old tree.

Tan Qing's breathing was shallow and soft.

The man seemed to heave a long sigh of relief, bent down slightly, and picked up the golden phoenix feathers.

He hugged Tan Qing like a treasure.

She lowered her head and placed a light kiss on the corner of her lover's lips.