MTL - My Mr.Mermaid-Chapter 84 Start reading

Although Tang Yibai was very moved, he did not forget the clouds: "Duoduo, don't really go to Linsang."

"Why? You hurt her?"

"No, I don't want to put yourself in this matter. After all, it is illegal to deliberately sin, even if the other is a vegetative person. You can rest assured that the gentleman will not be revenge for ten years, even if the police can't find evidence to arrest him. I hate it, I will have a chance to get it back later. But no matter what, I don't want you to take risks."

"Well, you can rest assured, I just scare him. Morale, morale can't understand?"

He smiled and scratched her nose. "Understand."

In the afternoon, the police called Tang Yibai and expressed sorry for Lin Biao’s business. Although Lin Biao has major suspicions, ... they can't find any evidence. Even the lie detector was used in the bureau, and there is no way to take Lin Biao.

However, the next day, the police called again. They told Tang Yibai that Lin Biao had surrendered himself and confessed to the crime of buying a murderer to intentionally harm others.

The case came to the fore, and the public condemned the "Lin" in the bulletin of the Public Security Bureau, and the cloud finally let go of it - no longer worried about the sudden emergence of a person against Tang Yibai.

Tang Yibai’s treatment life has hardly changed. The only difference is the story of Xiao Kang’s daily story. The uncle was free to switch between the two roles of "God Stick" and "God Doctor". He gave birth to seven sad and sad love stories. Tang Yibai listened with gusto, and the clouds listened and listened. When she finished crying, she felt that she and Tang Yibai were almost completely neuropathic.

On the twelfth day after Tang Yibai's injury, Dr. Xu gave him an x-ray. After the film came out, Dr. Xu was particularly happy: "One white, your bones have grown!" He took the film. Shaking his head, "It’s amazing, less than two weeks!"

In general, the epiphysis is the most critical step in the healing of a bone injury. After the epiphysis is long, the cast can be removed. Of course, demolition of plaster does not mean healing, want to heal, but also wait for the transformation of the epiphysis to finish. It is also said that Tang Yibai is lucky. He was hiding when he was beaten. Although he did not escape, he unloaded a lot of strength, so he only had bone fracture and no direct fracture. The crack in the bone fracture is also relatively small and recovers relatively quickly. He is very young and has good physical fitness.

Even so, it’s a little miracle that it’s been a bone in less than two weeks. If he uses Dr. Xu's own plan to treat it, even if he is the most optimistic estimate, he does not dare to think like this. Dr. Xu had to be shocked by the magic of traditional medicine, and then a little regret that he could not learn such a powerful medical skill. Really, what age is it now, and it is still passed on to men. If the descendants only gave birth to their daughters, is it necessary to bring the ancestors' treasures into the coffin?

After dismantling the plaster, Dr. Xu gave a test of strength to Tang Yibai, confirming that everything was ok, and let him leave with the film.

Tang Yibai took the film and gave the cloud a hug first. He smiled. "I can finally hold you with both hands."

Hey, why is this ordinary sentence touching her...

The cloud took the film and asked Xiaokun, "The bones are good for two weeks, then the bones will be shaped for two weeks? Can it be cured in four weeks?"

Xiao Kangbo laughed. "It may take two weeks to shape."

"Really? Why? I heard that shaping is not so easy."

"Because you can stick a plaster, our Kangjia plaster is the most amazing."

Grandpa Kang didn't like to watch the film. He let Tang Yibai move his wrist. Then he looked at it and pinched it. He finally nodded, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and re-established the prescription. At the end, I don’t forget this little couple: I can’t do anything!

The clouds are simply not going to work.

Next, Tang Yibai's treatment content, in addition to traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, added another patch.

Since his right hand was liberated, the little welfare of the day - by the cloud to help him wear clothes and undress, it does not exist. He was a little regretful about this, but he soon found a new pleasure: **** in front of the clouds...

He moves very slowly, slowly revealing himself a little, seemingly taking care of the feeling of the only audience, hoping she can see the addiction.

The heart of the cloud is almost collapsed: "Do you want to die in Tang Yibai?"

Tang Yibai laughed. "Is this a rogue? When you are really rogue, don't cry."

The cloud turned red and turned his head, pretending to see him.

Tang Yibai looked at her pretty red face, her eyes gradually dimmed.

She did not know how Tang Yibai had come over these days. Every night, holding a warm fragrant nephrite to sleep, but actually like a monk, he has to work hard to suppress his own impulses, this is really a sweet torment. Anyway, these days suppressed him, his mentality is not normal, and he feels like a hungry wolf. Looking at the clouds, his eyes are always faintly screaming at evil fires, like watching a delicious piece of fat. The cloud is still ignorant, and occasionally a small gesture of inadvertently, it is deeply confusing to him.

This day is really too fast to pass. Tang Yibai feels that if he goes on like this, he will become metamorphosis sooner or later.

On the twentieth day after Tang Yibai’s injury, after two different methods of diagnosis by Kang Grandpa and Dr. Xu, they came to the same conclusion: Tang Yibai was healed. He can go back to the pool again.

The clouds are so happy that they are hugs and hugs them. Kang’s grandfather was cold and couldn’t be held up by a little girl, and he was a little embarrassed, and then his face was stained with a smile that was not easy to detect.

Because Tang Yibai will soon return to the team, the cloud will not stay in the rehabilitation center, packing things home. Kang and his son had to play in the city for two days before returning. Dr. Xu was their guide.

In the afternoon, Tang Yibai sent the clouds back home. It was raining outside, the rain was like silk, and the air was moist. Tang Yibai supported an umbrella. He was tall and the top of the umbrella was raised high like a sky. The clouds stayed under this sky and felt particularly open.

When I went back, the Tangs were not there, only two white people looked at the house. I haven't seen the clouds for a long time. After seeing her, she was very happy. She slammed her foot on her body. It was too fat, and the cloud was almost hit by it. She smiled at his neck. "I missed me in the second white? Well, I know that I missed me, good boy, come and hug..."

Erbai was so excited that he shouted, and the tail shook like he was going to fly.

Tang Yibai was a little annoyed, dragging it into the study, and slamming the door shut.

The clouds seem to have heard the mourning of the two whites. She is a little embarrassed, "Why should you treat it like this, it is still a child!"

"For me, it's a light bulb that will be called."

The two men changed their shoes. Tang Yibai threw the umbrella in the bathroom and left it. When he came out, he saw that the cloud was lifting the suitcase off the ground and going to her bedroom. There was muddy water on the wheels of the suitcase, and she was afraid of soiling the floor.

Tang Yibai walked over and grabbed the suitcase in one hand and took it to the bedroom.

"Hey, hello," the cloud scared to catch up. "Your hand, don't mention anything too heavy!"

"Don't worry, it's already good."

He walked into the room and put the suitcase down. The cloud hurriedly pulled his hand to check it. He checked and complained, "At least be careful, use less and use less. In case..." Geely, so she did not continue.

Tang Yibai did not speak. The cloud was a bit strange. He looked up at him and saw him looking down at her at the moment, his eyes burning.

Oh, this atmosphere is not right?

She had not had time to think about it, but Tang Yibai suddenly lifted her chin and kissed her. His kiss was urgent and fanatical, like a volcanic eruption, and was about to engulf her. The cloud was suddenly brought into the whirlpool of deep kisses. She responded to him in a panic, and he was dizzy and soft.

Until he let go of her, then picked her up and threw it on the bed.

The cloud was swelled twice by the mattress. She was so busy that she wanted to sit up, but his body suddenly pressed down and covered her.

The kiss kissed her reason again. She didn't know where to put it. She always felt that today he is not the same, violent and strong, and flustered. She wants to push him away, but where can it be pushed. He pressed her body, the two were close together, and then she felt the changes in his body. She thought that it was really not easy for him to abstain from **** for too long. So she blushes and squints down and "helps" him.

She is ashamed to die every time she does this kind of thing.

Tang Yibai bowed back to her, he loosened her lips, kissed but did not stop, all the way to the cheeks spread to the ears, he put out his tongue and licked her auricle.

The clouds were swayed by his heart, and he subconsciously snorted, breathing in confusion, and the tone was bent. Just inadvertently scorning, it seems to please him, he is more unscrupulous, with her earlobe gently biting, and then kiss slowly crawling down.

The feeling of softness and dampness goes all the way to the collarbone. The cloud can't tell the feeling. It's not simply "good" or "uncomfortable". Some strangers, like a hook, have to hook out something that is difficult to talk about in her consciousness. She was a little panicked, instinctively trying to resist the strange and novel stimuli, and she gently pushed his head.

Tang Yibai's hand ran into her clothes along her waist, and her fingertips carefully rubbed the smooth, soft skin on her waist, and she was light and slow, silently teasing. The cloud finally realized that what he wanted might not just "help" him. She was scared to grab his hand and struggled to leave his body.

Tang Yibai gave up her collarbone and looked up and kissed her lips. While she was eager to say, "Flower, have you prepared for me to celebrate my healing?"

"Amount..." The cloud was a little chaotic. She was up and down by him at the moment, and she couldn't think about it. She had to ask, "What gift do you want?"

"I want to end the twenty-three year - the man's body."

"..." The cloud gasped and said, "No, you calm down."

"I can't calm down," he said, weighing his waist and demonstrating that he really couldn't calm down at the moment.

"It can be daytime..."

"It is night when you close your eyes."

"No, Tang Yibai..."

"Flower, I beg you, blossoming." He begged her, with a dull voice in his voice, tender and sweet. He kissed her again, a dense kiss, like a net that could not escape, covering her.

The cloud's defense is about to collapse. She said the last insistence: "But we have no security measures..."

"Yes." Tang Yibai got up and pulled the drawer out and took a sleeve from it.

The clouds look dumbfounded. "When did you hide in? Why didn't I find out?"

Now is not the time to talk about this topic, Tang Yibai like an agile leopard, and squatting back to her, he squinted at her, beautiful eyes shaking with turbulent desires - hope and pleading: "Flower, can you?"

The cloud could no longer refuse him, and she nodded blushing.

However, she soon regretted it -

"Pain!!!!!" She hurt her eyes and smothered his chest. "You are going out!"

Tang Yibai was so distressed to see her like this. He wanted to give up first, but she beat him again. "Don't move!"

Tang Yibai: "..."

The two were so deadlocked, the clouds hurt and they shed tears, and Tang Yibai was also uncomfortable, and he was blushing and sweaty. He bowed his head and kissed her tears and sighed. "You...it's too small."

The clouds are screaming, "Why don't you say that you are too big?!"

Tang Yibai stunned for a moment, followed by a burst of smirk, squinting at the end of the eye, spring-like eyes waved unscrupulously, and the dawn was like a gentle peach petal, all falling on her face.

The clouds are so shameful that they pull their pillows over their faces and ostriches. She spoke, and the voice came out through the pillow, and it looked stuffy: "You give me a hurry!"

He smiled and said, "Follow."