Overlord Assembly A I Pseudo O [Female A Male O]

Chapter 62

Chapter 62 The untimely voice at the annual meeting always comes unexpectedly...

    Tang Heng still felt tired when he woke up.

    He turned his head to look at the empty space next to him, and breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

    Yesterday was really absurd, how could this person... how could he be able to live from day to night...

    Thinking of those scenes, Mr. Tang blushed and went back under the blanket again.

    The quilt covered his face, leaving only two eyes that were cautious and guilty.

    I'm afraid that Fang Fei will come back at this time.

    In fact, Fang Fei had been leaning against the door to peek from the moment he woke up, and now his natural and cute reaction made her laugh out loud.

    The deep laughter that reverberated from his chest immediately reached Tang Heng's ears. With a stiff neck, he moved his eyes slowly to the door of the bedroom, and saw someone bending over with a smile on the door frame.

    "!" Mr. Tang burst out with shame, quickly pulled up the quilt and buried his head in it.

    Fang Fei sat down at the end of the bed slowly, smiled sullenly and stretched out her hand to pinch his toes exposed to the air: "Do you care about the head and the tail?" Mr.

    Tang: Careless!

    He curled up his legs and retracted his feet into the quilt to pretend to be a turtle.

    In fact, he was a little confused about what happened after yesterday. He only remembered that he was on the sofa at first, and then he was carried to the bedroom by Fang Fei for some reason, and then this shameless person kept pestering him until dark, until he fell asleep !

    And then it is now.

    He groped under the quilt for the clothes he was wearing, which was smooth silk texture...

    "!" It was the home clothes she bought, shameful cherry red!

    He didn't wear this outfit yesterday, and after thinking about it carefully, he found that although he was tired, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and he was very refreshed from top to bottom... She, she, she helped to deal with the aftermath again!

    His mind was in a mess, Fang Fei jumped over and lifted the quilt for him: "Aren't you breathing under the quilt? Look, your face is blushing."

    "Yes, it's blushing." Mr. Tang forcibly brainwashed himself , pretending to be calm and crawling out of the quilt.

    "Hiss—"

    It was unavoidable to feel some discomfort during the movement, and he accidentally touched some unspeakable parts, and he couldn't help but gasped.

    Fang Fei immediately stepped forward to support Tang Heng who was almost toppled, blaming himself in his heart. For the first time, he really shouldn't have tossed him so long yesterday.

    At this time, seeing that he was afraid that he was unwell, he pursed his lips and asked cautiously: "I have already given you medicine, is it still uncomfortable?

    " It's normal to feel a little uncomfortable afterwards, but now he's sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in his back, like a thorn in his throat, like...

    , medicine? that kind of place?

    Tang always felt that he needed to be pinched.

    "Let me take a look." He kept silent, and Fang Fei became even more nervous, throwing the quilt aside and trying to pull his pants.