Chapter 118: [One more] wolf eats sheep

By midnight when we returned from the town.
But Yang Yang's spirit is still very good.
After taking a shower, Yang Yang saw Archibald sitting on the bed and pressing his forehead slightly, his heart moved, and he opened his mind to see.
-Sure enough, Archibald had more black fragments on his body.
Although these fragments were much less than the ones Yang Yang had seen before the last time Archibald became ill, they made Yang Yang feel more worried than the last time.
Yang Yang gathered the vision of soulpower and walked over to take over the action of Archibald pressing his forehead.
Archibald looked up, smiled, and then stretched his hands around Yang Yang's waist, "I'm fine."
Yang Yang rubbed his forehead and paused for a moment, then turned to face holding Archibald: "I know, you'll be fine."
Archibald rested his head on Yang Yang's chest and abdomen, and his tail rolled on Yang Yang's calf. He asked, "Are you going to tell Dad about Uncle Yaqing?"
Yang Yang: "Of course, I will tell them tomorrow, don't worry about others these days, take care of yourself first."
Archibald smiled: "Although I am about to get sick, I am not so vulnerable. I have been here for more than ten years. Don't treat me as a porcelain doll."
Yang Yang raised her eyebrows, reached out and patted Archibald's back, and laughed and laughed: "Oh, who is the person who hangs on me like a big baby now?"
Archibald: "........."
Archibald was "shamed into anger", lifted Yang Yang and rolled over, and pressed on the bed.
Yang Yang just felt that the sky turned round, and then his body fell on the soft quilt. Just now Archibald, who was looking for comfort, was sharp, and his eyes were full of predatory light.
Yang Yang's heart jumped suddenly, but her gaze seemed to be stuck by Archibald and could not move away.
Archibald couldn't help but smile when he saw Yang Yang's obsessive eyes. He knelt on the bed with one leg, standing on one leg, in this position, and under Yang Yang's gaze, took off his soft coat.
Yang Yang looked at Archibald's muscular and strong body, and his heart began to accelerate, faintly. He knew what was going to happen.
Yang Yang had some expectation and some irritation. He couldn't help raising his leg and stepping on Archibald's eight-pack abs like a chocolate plate.
Yang Yang knowingly asked, "What are you doing?"
Archibald looked at Yang Yang like this and couldn't help laughing, his abdominal muscles trembled with the laughter, and Yang Yang's feet followed.
Yang Yang: "..."
Yang Yang felt a bit shameless, and stepped on Archibald with his feet, "No laugh!"
Archibald laughed even more happily, but before Yang Yang's anxious eyes, he reached out and grabbed Yang Yang's ankle.
Yang Yang's ankles are very thin and extremely white. Because of the freshness of the toes, the toes still have a beautiful pale red color, which is slightly pink and cute.
-But the reddish Yang Yang is more lovely.
Archibald held Yang Yang's ankle and pulled and dragged to the side. Yang Yang was dragged down, and the lifted leg was hung on Archbird's thigh.
Most importantly, Yang Yang wore a bathrobe after taking a shower. At this time, due to Archibald ’s actions, the bathrobe was widened up and down, the two legs were white, and the left chest to the left shoulder were completely exposed. The middle belt was still tied, and the dew was blocked by the ground. Waist and under belly.
The whole person looks at it, the best interpretation of the word invitation.
Archibald's eyes changed immediately. He was just plundering a moment ago, and now it was exactly like eating people-whoever would dare to kill him without eating it.
Yang Yang: "..."
You, do n’t do this, I ’m kind of square.
Yang Yang stretched out the bathrobe, which she slid down, and moved it. Archibald bent down, supporting her hands with her left and right, covering Yang Yang.
Yang Yang: "..."
Archibald bowed his head and kissed Yang Yang, whispering to Yang Yang, and seemed to bite his ears.
"I watched last night. Your injury is already well."
Yang Yang: "..."
OK, he knows, it's destined to be tonight.
But when it comes to injury, Yang Yang suddenly understood something. Yang Yang's face couldn't believe it: "Cooperating with you on these medicines on the sky deliberately made me just to prepare for it?"
Archibald was dismantled, not only wasn't embarrassed, but he was straightforward: "Yes. After all, you are worried about my life, I have to practice first."
Yang Yang: "..."
In a word, how long have you been revengeful? ? ?
Archibald didn't wait for Yang Yang to respond, so he pulled out Yang Yang's bathrobe belt, as if peeling a boiled egg, without the shell, and the exposed egg was white, soft and warm, and looked delicious. Extremely.
Archibald's throat rolled a little, and he lowered his head and opened his mouth.
"and many more!!"
Yang Yang supported Archibald's forehead, and it was worthy of manual braking before Archibald lowered his mouth.
Archibald looked up, his eyes were a little anxious, like a wolf cub who wasn't fed, and he was a little bit grieved: "I'm not waiting."
Yang Yang: "..."
You are wronged! !!
Where did Yang Yang's hand strength get past Archibald? Seeing that Archibald was about to break free, Yang Yang doubled his hand and covered his chest.
Archibald: "........."
He wondered, was it because everyone was so frustrated, or was he alone?
Yang Yang didn't mean to toss something on purpose. While covering his chest, he turned to look at the crib and said, "Rott, go out."
The black panther crouching beside the crib listened, his black eyes turned golden, and his tone was innocent: "Master, I was shut down just now. And I want to guard the little master."
Yang Yang doesn't care: "Shut up, go out, don't keep you. Without me calling, don't show up, or shut your little black house!"
Roth: "........."
Ah, a man who wants dissatisfaction is really unreasonable.
Rott sighed humanely, then obediently got up and left the room. When he went out to close the door, he said intimately: "Master, Lord Duke, you can rest assured, I will lock the door for you!"
Yang Yang: "..."
Archibald: "........."
When the door was locked again, Archibald laughed a little. He looked down at Yang Yang and said in a tone, "Can you take your hands now?"
Yang Yang: "..."
Yang Yang was a little embarrassed, but now there are only two people in the room, and he has no worries. He moved his hands and murmured courageously: "It's not ice cream, why do you love to lick this?"
Archibald lowered his head and bit a bit, then smiled, "You are better than ice cream."
Slowly, the voice of the room disappeared, replaced by the slimy water and gasping voice.
After a while, a bathrobe and a boxer briefs fell on the bed, accompanied by Yang Yang's depressing hum, the night that belonged to them kicked off ...
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On the second day of the new year, the sun was shining, the snow began to melt, and the spring of the old Emperor Star came.
In the bedroom on the top floor of the manor, the spring breeze had been blowing all night, but at this time only a little residual fragrance was left, and the ranking between the bed sheets was evocative.
The bedroom was a mess, with clothing scattered around the bed, and the quilt slipped halfway and dragged onto the carpet.
There is only Yang Yang on the bed. He is lying on the bed almost horizontally. There are several large soft pillows scattered around him. The quilt is only covered above the waist, and the exposed white spine is scattered like petals. Red marks.
"Well."
This position was uncomfortable, Yang Yang struggled to wake up after a while, because he slept late last night, his eyes opened at this time, but his head was still confused. The brain is full of souls. Three questions-who am I, where am I, and what happened?
After a few minutes, Yang Yang found the answer from the drowsiness.
Oh, the sun is gone.
Yang Yang: "..."
With the consciousness clearing, the memories of last night returned to the cage more, and by the time Archibald brought breakfast, Yang Yang had all remembered.
Archibald was a little surprised that Yang Yang woke up by himself. Seeing Yang Yang was still ignorant, he couldn't help showing a smile, walked over and put down the breakfast, then pulled the quilt to cover Yang Yang tightly.
"Get up and eat something first. If you are still sleepy, you will sleep after eating."
Yang Yang is of course sleepy, after all, he was tossed and turned over until three o'clock in the morning last night.
But also hungry. No way, manual labor.
Yang Yang yawned, wrapped in a quilt, squirmed a few times into the pile of pillows behind him, leaned against it, and then opened his mouth: "Ah-".
Archibald: "........."
Come on, come on.
Archibald laughed and served breakfast to feed Yang Yang.
Yang Yang still wanted to sleep, so he didn't eat much. The remaining things, Archibald, didn't mind, and ate all the dishes that had fed Yang Yang.
Yang Yang watched him eat and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "You don't really dislike it."
Archibald looked over, glanced down at Yang Yang's neck, and said, "Not bad."
Yang Yang: "..."
Ah, he didn't want to know what Archibald meant.
Yang Yang rolled his eyes and whispered into the quilt, while whispering, "... rogue."
Archibald heard it and didn't know what he thought of, pouting. Then he held up the empty breakfast tray, bowed his head and kissed Yang Yang's forehead.
"I'll go to the training room first, and you'll have a good rest."
Yang Yang had closed her eyes, and said a moan, "Mu", and her breathing soon became longer.
...
When Yang Yang woke up again, it was almost noon, and then he suddenly remembered that today he forgot to make soul dishes and fruit soul give Heshu and Archibald.
Looking at the time, it's too late, I can only do it at night.
Yang Yang stretched his waist, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed to wash.
He wasn't hurt last night, but just panicked. And it may be that some postures are widened, and this will get up and get off the ground, and feel that it hurts everywhere.
Yang Yang took a moment to stand still. When he lowered his head, he noticed a few red marks on his calf. The half-moon-shaped marks, arranged regularly, were left by the scale armor on Archibald's tail.
Yang Yang: "..."
Archibald's habit of curling his tail with his tail seemed impossible to change.
Forget it, he didn't really want Archibald to get rid of it.
Yang Yang pursed his lips, moved a little, and slowly washed away.
After finishing packing, Yang Yang started the smart housekeeper in the room to clean up the room. After that, he received a communication from Amber and asked him if he would bring lunch.
"No, I'll be down soon."
Yang Yang was a bit embarrassed, and hung up the phone and hurried downstairs, but as soon as she reached the stairs, Yang Yang hurried back again.
"Rott."
Yang Yang looked around in the baby room next door and found the black panther turned off.
The panther heard the sound, his eyes turned golden, and he turned to look at it, "Master, are you done?"
Yang Yang: "..."
How could he be wrong if he heard this?
However, Yang Yang didn't investigate it, ignored Rott's questioning, and said, "Go and watch next to the egg. When the smart housekeeper finishes packing, remember to turn it off."
The Panther immediately came over: "Okay, master."
Yang Yang entered the room with Lot. Yang Yang looked down at the eggs in the crib and touched them. The temperature was almost close to room temperature. Maybe they could break the shell in two days.
"Goodies, come on."
Yang Yang smiled, and then let the Panthers squat and guard before turning around and leaving.
Black Panther squatted there like a patron saint, strictly obeying the meaning of keeping no one close-the smart housekeeper was included.
However, neither Panther nor Yang Yang noticed that there was a small fragment in the corner of the crib, and its material looked exactly like the eggshell.