Stealing the Protagonist Gongs Away in a Shou-Centered World to Have Gang S*x

Court 16: Whose is this sticky and coquettish little wolf cub

Court 16: Whose is this sticky and coquettish little wolf cub/Plot (revised)

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Tang Tang didn't know when Yuanlu went out. When the pleasure in his body that made his mind go blank subsided, his sweaty body and the turbid white in his body had been cleaned up. His flexible waist was embraced by a strong arm, and the other party rubbed against his neck like a wolf cub. He was vaguely coquettish.

"Teacher... Teacher..."

The prime minister really gained some experience.

The child he raised was full of the wealth and nobility of the royal family. He looked like a poisonous flower, lazy and seductive, but in fact he was the most ruthless, with a heartless look.

But now who is this little wolf cub holding his waist and sticking to him and coquettish?

The prime minister felt somewhat ashamed and angry, and wanted to be angry with the little wolf cub who bullied him, but when he saw his pale face and bandaged wrist, he couldn't bear it. He pushed the little wolf cub aside and said softly: "Okay... my prince. Is your prince feeling better today? I just learned a few days ago that your prince was poisoned by Danshi, and I don't know if it is serious. Have you seen a doctor?"

Jiang Yao's wrists and ankles were rubbed so hard that his skin was torn and it hurt to move. However, he didn't care at all and pulled the teacher's hand that pushed his face, put it to his mouth and kissed it gently, and then kissed it again: "It's better now, the doctor has also seen it, teacher, don't worry."

The other party played with his hand in a dishonest way, without respecting the teacher at all. Tang Tang calmly pulled his hand away, but his ears were slightly red.

He turned his head away from the other person, his delicate Adam's apple rolled, and asked: "What about the doctor? Did he tell me how to treat it?"

Jiang Yao and Tang Tang were lying side by side on the bed. Seeing his evasive expression now, he knew that he was still uncomfortable with what happened just now, and maybe he wanted to avoid him again. He hurried over, inserted his five fingers into the teacher's fingers, and interlocked his ten fingers with his: "The doctor said that it is better to drain than to block. Although it looked miserable when the poison broke out yesterday, the effect is good. If you endure it for two or three more times, the poison in my body will be cleared."

Jiang Yao's tone was very light, and he was not very honest when holding Tang Tang's hand. He carefully hooked his fingers, and all kinds of small movements were full of anxiety of being abandoned. Tang Tang gradually fell silent.

The pain of yesterday would have to last two or three more times before it was over. Tang Tang was already distressed enough, so how could he bear his cautiousness. He hesitated and held Jiang Yao's fingers.

He thought that although the good boy was not obedient and was a fake boy with an adult soul, he had not only taken care of him for the past nine years. Little Jiang Yao had loved him since he was a child.

In the hot summer, the lychees and honeydew melons sent from the south at full speed were not much left after they were distributed. Jiang Yao never wanted to eat them, and always asked people to send them to his house while they could be used. After he grew up, the East Palace never lacked his favorites. From small things like what dishes he would come to the small kitchen to prepare today, to big things like collecting some rare teas, he would first take them to the East Palace and drink each one for a few days, and then select the best ones and send them over.

- Although he was not obedient, he was still his child even though he was not obedient. He had raised him from when he was not even as tall as his legs to how big he is now.

Tang Tang tilted his head, looked at Jiang Yao's eyes that were obviously brightening, and thought to himself, forget it... let's put this account aside for now.

Tyrants are the best at taking advantage of others. After observing his expression, he took his hand and pinched his knuckles tentatively. After pinching once, he also observed him secretly, which made Tang Tang laugh in his heart. He let him pinch him childishly, and thought of the topic that had just gone off topic.

He did not ask why Jiang Yao was poisoned, nor did he ask why he did not tell him. Tang Tang naturally knew why Jiang Yao took poison after being reborn. Even if he did not know about the rebirth, he could guess one or two reasons.

Because Jiang Yao was too weak at that time, he was controlled by Emperor Jiading with a small amount of cold food powder when he was eight years old, and the control was compounded as he grew older. At that time, Emperor Jiading was a behemoth to Jiang Yao. The palace maids, eunuchs, and imperial doctors all obeyed the orders of Emperor Jiading. Even if Tang Tang could kill the eunuch, or Jiang Yao did not take the medicine, Emperor Jiading could still send new people. Moreover, if the imperial doctor's monthly pulse check found that Jiang Yao did not have poison in his body, he would not live long.

So when the eunuch brought the cake with poison, Jiang Yao knew it was deadly, but he still sat in a wide chair, lowered his eyes lazily, and ate it slowly.

Tang Tang's eyelashes trembled, but he did not break free from Jiang Yao's hand. He said in a calm tone with a hint of meaning: "Your Highness should have planned for yourself earlier."

This was probably the most rebellious thing the prime minister had ever said. Jiang Yao was surprised.

He propped himself up a little, and his untied black hair fell down. His handsome face became softer, and his perverse eyebrows and eyes became more gentle. His overly pale face made the prime minister feel distressed, and he could not help but ask.

"What if I want to rebel?"

He stared at the teacher closely, but saw that the teacher with a little red mark at the end of his eyes smiled at him with curved eyes, and his eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as those of the water villages in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Then rebel."

Jiang Yao's eyes became more and more scorching. He stared at Tang Tang for a long time, lowered his head and gently pecked his warm lips, muttering casually: "The Xu family can't wait any longer. Let them make a fuss first. Last scene. Teacher, just stay here with me, so I can have some quiet time..."