Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Who would wrap their chest for no reason? ! Unless they were sick!!!
So...
Tang Ling looked at Lin Bei, and his eyes darkened slightly. Could this younger prince really be a woman?
Tang Ling sized him up again. He was less than 1.7 meters tall, and was considered short among men. His figure was slightly thin, and he looked petite. The more he looked at him, the more he looked like a woman...
If this younger prince was really a woman, then the person he had met the night before might be...
âTang Ling, you bastard, are you crazy?!â Just as Tang Ling was thinking about it, Lin Beiâs angry roar suddenly exploded in his ear. That earth-shattering roar was deafening.
At the same time that Lin Bei roared, a leg quickly kicked towards Tang Lingâs leg.
Tang ling was caught off guard by Lin Beiâs kick because he was thinking about something.
Lin Bei had used almost all his strength in this kick. This kick of his would definitely be very painful, but Tang Ling did not even frown.
Of course, Tang Ling did not let go of his wrist.
Tang Lingâs eyes sized him up again. Finally, his gaze landed on his chest. The corners of his lips curled up slightly. âYou ate so much. You didnât eat meat, and you didnât use your strength. What a waste.â
âWhy do you care? Why do you care?â Lin Bei saw where Tang Lingâs eyes were looking, and his face turned a little ugly. At this moment, he almost roared, âTang Ling, let go of me.â
âWhat if I donât?â Tang ling was not affected in the slightest. His hand that was holding Lin Beiâs wrist instead tightened slightly. Lin Beiâs emotions were already a little agitated at this moment, and with Tang Lingâs pull, he lost his balance. Lin Bei fell into Tang Lingâs embrace.
Tang Ling continued to stand there, not moving, neither dodging nor giving way. Then, Lin Beiâs face directly crashed into Tang Lingâs chest.
Tang Ling did not feel any pain from that crash. Instead, he felt a little soft, and his face felt a little soft.
The corners of Tang Lingâs lips curled up. The hand that was holding Lin Beiâs wrist wrapped around the back of Lin Beiâs head, and he even deliberately pressed it down.
Lin Bei felt as if his lungs were about to explode from anger. He violently exhaled and then inhaled. However, he was still unable to calm himself down. At this moment, his face was pressed against Tang Lingâs chest. He really wanted to take a fierce bite, but in the end, he held it in.
He moved his head. Because Tang Ling was pressing down on him, he was unable to raise his head. He secretly gritted his teeth and angrily shouted, âTang Ling, you hooligan.â
Lin Bei felt that his words were very imposing, but at that moment, he was pressing down on Tang Lingâs chest, his wrist was held by Tang Ling. Even his head was being held down by Tang Ling. His voice sounded a little muffled, but it actually gave off a strange feeling.
Tang Lingâs eyes seemed to contain a slight smile, and his sexy lips opened slightly, âBetween men, how am I a hooligan?â
Tang Ling said these words as if it was a matter of course.
Lin Bei was furious. He was very angry, very angry, but at this moment, he did not know what to say.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Tang Ling was a soldier. In his heart, soldiers were all serious and upright.
He had never known that a soldier would be so shameless!
Such a scoundrel! Such a black-bellied person!
Tang Ling could feel Lin Beiâs breathing quicken as he pressed down on his chest.. He was probably very angry. Did he have to be so angry?