Who Stole My Eggs?

It was late at night, the moon was bright, the stars were few, and the sea breeze was gentle.

Tiandi laid on his side, looking at Huo Yao, who was sleeping soundly next to him, and sighed melancholically, “Sleeping is really just sleeping together…”

He stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of Huo Yao’s tall nose. “Idiot, you are so stupid. You really forgot all about me.”

Huo Yao had a pure mind, stable emotions, and had slept peacefully since he was a child. At that moment, beside his Heavenly Father, he felt even more at peace and slept soundly.

Tiandi thought depressively, he shouldn’t have let Huo Yao recognize him as his father just to show off his words. Now, this boy called him Heavenly Father and Brother Wu Xiao seriously all day long, treating them as family. What he had taught Huo Yao were all the concepts and methods of “great justice.”

Did Huo Yao ever think about him in romantic light at all?

It was wrong. It had been wrong from the beginning. He shouldn’t have been someone else’s father!

Tiandi sighed, frowned, and fell asleep.

When his breathing stabilized and he started to kick off the quilt, Huo Yao quietly opened his eyes.

When he was young, he had slept with his Heavenly Father. His Heavenly Father wasn’t honest when sleeping. Whenever he kicked off the quilt, it was when he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Huo Yao sat up, pulled the quilt, and covered Tiandi.

“Huo Yao…” Tiandi muttered, his brows furrowing tighter.

Huo Yao looked at his slightly parted lips, the white neck under his clothes, the slender and delicate collarbone…

Huo Yao slowly lowered his head, and when he was about to touch Tiandi, he clenched his hands and stood up suddenly to distance himself.

Heavenly Father always said that he was a gentle and an upright gentleman, but Heavenly Father never knew the nastiness in his heart.

Ever since he had grown into a young man, there had always been a familiar figure of a man in his dream. He couldn’t help but hold that figure in his arms again and again, kissing him, touching him, bullying him…

Until one day, he finally saw the man clearly. He was frightened and uneasy, but he knew the taste after eating the marrow and couldn’t help but think about it over and over again.

The people around him were sleeping unconsciously, but Huo Yao was at war between heaven and evil in his heart. Finally, he couldn’t bear it anymore, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom.

When he arrived at the bathroom and smelled the familiar body fragrance lingering around him, Huo Yao was shocked to realize that, in his haste, he had taken Heavenly Father’s shirt by mistake.

Tiandi slept until three o’clock in the morning. When he woke up, his bones were all soft, and Huo Yao’s shadow was long gone. Needless to say, he had definitely gotten up early and gone to do morning exercises again.

Anyway, there were no outsiders, and Wu Xiao wouldn’t be able to come back for a while. Tiandi casually took his robe and put it on his body, opened the door, and walked out, stretching in the dazzling sunshine.

“Heavenly Father, you finally woke up!” Feng Yi and Huo Yao were sitting together talking. Seeing Tiandi wake up, Feng Yi quickly ran over with his skirt in hand. “I got a pot of excellent wine. I came early this morning, waiting until you woke up.”

“Oh?” Tiandi was also greedy. “You never say a good wine is a good one. To be judged like this by you, I have to try it.”

“Come on, come on!” Feng Yi took Tiandi’s arm. “Let’s go together, the foul-mouthed octopus isn’t here, let’s drink it.” He lowered his eyes and quickly glanced at Tiandi’s neck, then winked at Huo Yao.

Huo Yao looked over, shook his head helplessly, and then lowered his head; the tips of his ears were red.

Hmm? Tiandi watched their brows and glances, and remembered how they had been whispering next to each other just now. Alarm bells rang in his heart. They couldn’t be…

Feng Yi sat Tiandi down, carefully took out an exquisite jade pot, opened the spout, and a strange fragrance suddenly wafted out.

Tiandi sniffed it intoxicatedly. “It is indeed a good thing.”

Feng Yi was about to pour the wine, but Huo Yao said, “Drinking as soon as you wake up will harm your health. You can drink it at night.”

Feng Yi had been waiting all morning, and how could he endure it? He first poured a glass for Tiandi, then poured a glass for himself, but not for Huo Yao. “Then you can drink it at night!”

Tiandi couldn’t wait to take a sip. Sure enough, it tasted mellow and intoxicating. All the pores in his body felt comfortable. “Good wine, it’s really wonderful.”

Feng Yi picked up the wine glass and laughed “hehe.”

“I told you it was a good thing.” He glanced at Huo Yao. “You really don’t want to drink?”

Huo Yao shook his head.

Feng Yi suddenly put the wine glass to his mouth and said softly, “Good brother, do you want to give your sister some face?”

Huo Yao tilted his head to hide, but Feng Yi grabbed his chin, half forcing him to drink, half coaxing him to drink.

Feng Yi wiped Huo Yao’s lips with his slender fingers. “How is it? Is this wine delicious?”

Huo Yao couldn’t help laughing. “It’s indeed excellent.”

“Hahaha!” Feng Yi laughed. “Good brother, life is short, you should enjoy yourself in time, don’t worry so much, come again!”

He had already drunk anyway, so Huo Yao poured himself a glass.

Tiandi blinked, his heart sank when he saw Huo Yao and Feng Yi being so close. By the way, why did he forget about Feng Yi? Although Feng Yi was a man, he used a woman figure in daily life. He had a gorgeous face and a hot figure, which no man would dislike. Speaking of which, Huo Yao was cold to everyone, but he was very gentle with Feng Yi. Feng Yi was also the only one who dared to rub against him…

Feng Yi… Tiandi felt sad. If it was Feng Yi, then he wouldn’t be able to rob it.

The child Feng Yi had a very hard life. He had been thrown into a cesspool by his parents, who favoured girls over boys, as soon as he was born. Wu Xiao, who didn’t know the truth, had picked him up. He had already been a stillborn child, but Tiandi had taken pity on his situation and nourished him with his original divine power, so that he could break out of his shell and be reborn.

Calculating it this way, the person who deserved to be his real children was Feng Yi. However, when Feng Yi came out of his shell, his whole body was wrapped in the phoenix fire. In the light of the fire, Tiandi saw the future in which Feng Yi died because of him.