Some people have the world in their hearts, and some people only have a home in their hearts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe same rice raises all kinds of people, different minds, different ideals create different status and height. People live for the food and clothing of three meals a day, obviously not, there is desire to have motivation, and social progress depends on the support of the people who have desire and motivation.

But when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and everyone else is trying to be motivated, but Tang Ming's biggest ideal at the moment is to be able to hold his wife every day, sleep until he wakes up naturally, and open his mouth and clothes to stretch out his hand.

Wine is a thousand glasses of confidants, a big drunk last night made him sweep away the haze of dissatisfaction in his heart, and when he opened his eyes today, his mood was much better for no reason, the warm sunlight shone in through the window, Tang Ming stretched comfortably and lay on the bed and didn't want to get up.

The wooden door creaked and was pushed open by a small hand, and Tinker poked his head in and looked carefully at the bed in the room. Tang Ming just turned over and faced the door, and when he looked at each other, Xiao Ding was startled, and then two blushes flew on his little face, and he shy retracted his head.

The little hand covered the violently undulating chest, leaning against the door frame, and the little ding's face was flushed with shame. Tang Ming, this guy was drunk last night, and the smell of alcohol on his body was too strong, and when the next person helped him to rest, it was Tinker who wiped Tang Ming's body.

Recalling the fragrant scene last night, Tinker was even more ashamed to see anyone, but after being shy, she pursed her mouth again, and her big black eyes glared at the room through the door.

When she wiped Tang Ming's body last night, that guy was not honest, and actually moved his hands on her delicate body in a daze. What made her feel most angry was that Tang Ming was still muttering a woman's name in his mouth, he said it too vaguely and didn't hear it clearly, until Tang Ming finally called out his wife, and she mistook it for her young lady Chen Jialan.

In fact, how did she know that the so-called wife in Tang Ming's mouth did not refer to Chen Jialan at all, but the wife of later generations. Tang Ming, who had inadvertently escaped, didn't remember what happened last night at all, and when he saw Xiao Ding retract his head in a panic like a thief, he felt funny in his heart, and shouted loudly.

"Come on, come on, what are you doing hiding outside like an ostrich? Master Hou, I woke up early, and I won't eat you, what are you hiding? ”

Look at how reasonable this is, Xiao Ding, who was secretly sulking outside, almost didn't choke to death. Look, this stance, must have forgotten what you did to her last night? Tinker had to be in a hurry, and as soon as he turned around, he rushed into the room.

"Don't you remember what happened last night?" Xiao Ding opened a pair of big black eyes and stared at Tang Ming nervously.

"Last night, what happened last night?" Inexplicably, Tang Ming asked in a stunned voice.

"I really don't remember?" Tinker didn't give up and asked again.

Tang Ming shook his head, seeing Xiao Ding's hopeful expression, he felt a little unbearable, but he really couldn't remember what happened last night.

From full of hope to lost soul, Xiao Ding's transformation is so fast, this is a great opportunity for her to clarify her relationship with Tang Ming, but people don't remember, she can't pull her face down as a woman to say that shameful thing.

The opportunity that he was waiting for passed by him like this, Xiao Ding's eyes were red, and his eyes were already moist, he silently lowered his head and held back his tears, and after turning around, he said that he was going to fetch water to wash Tang Ming and went to the door.

Ding's abnormal reaction made Tang Ming also begin to wonder what he had done last night? What do men do when they're drunk? Drunkard, he's sure he won't. Could it be that I unknowingly did something to Ding?

Thinking like this, Tang Ming instantly broke out in a cold sweat, coupled with Xiao Ding's abnormal performance just now, the more Tang Ming thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

The door creaked open again, and Tinker walked in with a copper basin in a dejected state, his eyes still red, obviously crying just now.

Tang Ming suddenly felt guilty, but he didn't know how to explain it for a while, it was always his fault to let a woman be wronged. Seeing that Tinker put down the copper basin and turned around to go out, he hurriedly stopped her.

"Ding, Master Hou, did I do anything to be sorry for you last night?"

"It's ......." Ding paused, and she didn't know whether she should say it or not.

It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, and at this time, Xiao Ding is still hesitant to say whether to say it or not. The more she was like this, the more Tang Ming suffered, and he didn't know how far he had done last night, and the more Xiao Ding hesitated, the more he felt that he had committed a more serious crime.

"What the hell is going on, you say! If you really do something sorry for you, Master Hou, I will definitely give you an explanation. Tang Ming also figured it out, Tinker was originally a girl to marry, and in the final analysis, even if he really moved her body, it was reasonable.

Xiao Ding was encouraged by Tang Ming, took a deep breath, and looked at Tang Ming to tell him what he had done to him after he was drunk. The more she talked, the redder her face became, and in a short time her whole little face turned into a red apple.

Gao Yang's forehead drooped again, and Xiao Ding squinted his eyes and secretly watched Tang Ming's reaction, but saw that he didn't seem to have any other performance except for being stunned.

Tang Ming was stunned, he was glad that he hadn't done Xiao Ding when he was drunk last night. He didn't want to do it for the first time with Tinker when he was obsessed with butterflies.

No matter how you say it, you have to do it when you're sober to have a taste, and it's a shame not to remember it afterwards like now. After a long time, Tang Ming looked up at Xiao Ding, and said softly: "Since the matter has happened, is it okay for Master Hou to accept you as a concubine?" ”

Happiness came too suddenly, Tinker didn't react at all, she waited for this moment but **** thought about it night and night, nodded like a chicken pecking rice, where would she refuse that such happiness would fall on herself.

Xiao Ding turned sadness into joy, Tang Ming also felt happy, who doesn't want to have an extra wife by his side. Tinker is a beauty no matter how she says it, she has taken care of her carefully these days, and Tang Ming has gradually gotten used to it, and now he is a little unaccustomed to it without Tinker by his side.

There is no embarrassment when the words are spoken, Xiao Ding is also a strong character, and he is no longer squirming in front of Tang Ming at the moment, although he is still very shy, but his heart is sweet, and his little face is full of happy smiles.

"Okay, don't just stand there and giggle, young master, I'm still waiting for you to wash me!"

"Yes, my young master."

At this moment, the sunlight in the room seemed to be more dazzling, and the temperature was constantly rising, the two of them hid in the room and flirted with each other, and finally Tang Ming still couldn't hold back his itchy hands, and picked up Xiao Ding's delicate body and fell on the bed, bursts of frolicking sound came from the house, and the people passing by looked here suspiciously. (To be continued.) )