It was late for the night of the 11th, and Tang Ling did not call to urge her. She knew that because Shuanglong would die, Eleven might be busy.

She always cooks for her on the 11th. She seems to have never cooked. I remember that she had read some books about food before. When she thought about it, she started to act. Because her skills were limited, she decided to make the simplest noodles!

However, in order to appear not so monotonous, Tang Ling decided to make pasta. I remember that one time it was made on the National Day, which seemed delicious, so she also wanted to make it as she remembers. It is estimated that making noodles should be the easiest.

The first time, the noodles failed, the second time, the sauce failed, and the third time, it finally seemed that it was not so failed. Before Tang Ling could taste the taste, Tang Ling heard Eleven's footsteps, and the sound of opening the door one after another.

Tang Ling directly brought the prepared pasta to the dining table. It was estimated that Eleven was so busy that she would not have eaten.

"Someone has a good time today. Chef Tang cooks in person, and international feast!"

When he entered the door on the 11th, he saw Tang Ling wearing a home clothes and wearing an apron he often wore, which looked a little cute.

His eyes fell on the pasta made by Tang Ling, and there was a trace of fatigue in his eyes. It was obvious that he was very tired today.

"Go to wash your hands and eat. This is the first time I've made pasta. I don't know if I can eat it."

Eleven obediently went to wash his hands, then came out of the bathroom, came to the dining table, and looked at the two plates of pasta prepared by Tang Ling. It looked good, but I didn't know how it tasted, but as long as it was made by Tang Ling, he would find it delicious.

In my memory, it seems that no one has made dinner for him specifically, except when he was a child, the servants at home.

Tang Ling packed up, took off her apron and sat opposite Eleven. To be honest, she was really a little unconfident when she looked at the pasta she made. It was not that easy to make pasta for the first time, and I hope it wouldn't be too unpalatable.

Before Tang Ling could move the fork, Eleven started to move first. Tang Ling looked at Eleven with a little nervousness. Seeing Eleven's expression was sound, she also looked at her, "Not bad."

After hearing Eleven's "Good" sound, Tang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that her skills were not too bad. After picking up the fork, Tang Ling also ate the pasta in front of her.

After tasting it carefully, although the taste is too far from that of Eleven, it is not too unpalatable. In general, Tang Ling sighed secretly. What she could make in her previous life was just noodles, but she didn't expect that this life was only limited to noodles.

After the meal, while sitting in the living room, Tang Ling looked at Eleven and said, "Now Huaxia Group has successfully stood firm in the southern market."

Tang Ling just said this, without saying it clearly, and Eleven understood what Tang Ling meant. He had told Tang Ling before that his story would continue to tell Tang Ling after Tang Ling stood firm in the southern market.

He raised his hand and pulled Tang Ling over, and Tang Ling sat next to Eleven.

In fact, Tang Ling didn't want to let Eleven tell stories at this time, but she felt that Eleven today looked a little lonely. She knew that it should be related to the death of the two dragons.

She wanted to use her own way to relieve the sadness in Eleven's heart, so she mentioned this matter.

"For my affairs, my father seemed to have found a good excuse and filed a divorce request to the military court on the grounds that he was worried that my mother would hurt me again. As a result, the next day, my mother disappeared, and I was also missing."

Tang Ling was stunned, holding Eleven's hand, trying to convey her warmth.

I heard Eleven talk about his childhood before, and I felt that his mother was a very decisive person, and it was typical that she would rather be broken than be completely broken.

But when he heard that Eleven was taken away by his mother, Tang Ling felt that all the tragedies of Eleven might have begun from now on.

"I remember when I woke up again, I was in the jungle, with no one around me, only a short dagger, with a piece of paper with my mother's handwriting on it, 'If you want to live, go out by yourself'. I thought at the time that this was a joke between my mother and me."

Eleven said it was very plain, but Tang Ling knew that in fact, the change in her mood was something that no one who had never experienced it could not understand. He thought it was just a joke, but in fact, at a young age, he was really thrown into a place where wild animals appear, no food, no water, and very cold.

Without Eleven's description, Tang Ling knew what a harsh environment it was. If Tang Ling had no magical artifacts, it would be difficult to persevere and go out, but Eleven did it, and was still as young as he was.

"The moment I came out of the jungle, I fainted, but what's ridiculous is that someone came to save me and was scratched by me. The attack had become my subconscious."

Tang Ling was sad when she heard it, but she still insisted on listening. This happened to Eleven. This is a memory that Eleven cannot escape and cannot be erased. She needs to share Eleven's joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

"How many days have you been in the jungle before you get out?"

It is hard to imagine what he experienced from a helpless child to a boy who fainted and was always thinking about guarding and attacking.

Eleven glanced at Tang Ling, and a low voice sounded, "Forty-three days."

Forty-three days?

For nearly a month and a half, there was only one person in Eleven, no clothes or food, and only a short dagger. He spent forty-three days in the jungle!

Tang Ling felt her chest was stuffy and held Eleven's hand tightly. However, Eleven felt sad when she saw Tang Ling, but instead hugged Tang Ling's shoulder and comforted her.

"What happened later?"

On the first day of the Eleven Nightmare, it was to face everything in the jungle alone, with poisonous snakes, beasts, poisonous insects and weeds, while surviving, while finding a way out. Although Tang Ling had never been to the jungle, she also knew how dangerous the jungle was.

Eleven survived successfully in the jungle. No wonder he was always on guard against others when he was in a coma, because he had to be careful in the jungle, and even if he was sleeping, he would not dare to sleep deeply.

"When I woke up, I was in a base, but it was not a military base, but a killer base. Among the same group of people, only one person could survive, and the last one was me, so when I was very young, my hands were already covered in blood."

Tang Ling hugged Eleven's narrow waist, "I started cheating people since I was very young, and my hands were not clean, so we were perfect matches."

"Haha, you are the only one who thinks that."

Eleven heard Tang Ling's words and couldn't help but smile. To be honest, after hearing Tang Ling's words, he seemed to feel a little more relaxed. He had tried to reduce the killing in front of Tang Ling and tried not to let Tang Ling see his bloody side, for fear that Tang Ling would hate him for this.

When he decided to tell Tang Ling about his childhood, he was ready to let him go. Fortunately, Tang Ling did not dislike him, but instead said that they were perfect matches.

"Mo Junchen and Zhao Yuan are the two children I happened to meet when I was on a mission. Maybe I also had a soft-hearted side and saved them by some means."

Tang Ling finally understood why Mo Junchen said before that Eleven was his benefactor of Zhao Yuan. So that's it. Eleven wiped away Mo Junchen's impression of him, because Eleven's identity could not be exposed. Otherwise, not only Eleven would be in danger, but even Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen were in danger.

"At the age of fifteen, I finally matured. I left the organization, wiped out the headquarters at that time, and returned home again."

Tang Ling roughly understood, that is to say, before the age of fifteen, he was trained by an organization to become a killer, going on missions everywhere, and killing people everywhere. When he was fifteen, he wiped out the organization, then returned to the Mu family, and later became a leader.

And the leader of Eleven is probably related to the underworld.

But after thinking about it, Tang Ling felt something was wrong again. She suddenly remembered an important person, raised her head, looked at Eleven, and blurted out, "What about your mother? How could she throw you to the base for cultivating killers?"

How cruel and hateful this mother should be, she would throw her biological son to a place in hell on earth.

Eleven's black eyes flashed for a moment, turned away from their eyes, struggled for a while, and looked at Tang Ling again, but there was deep anxiety and worry in their black eyes, and then he told a shocking secret!

"The leader of the mysterious organization is my mother, Chu Luo."

Buzz!

Tang Ling's mind suddenly seemed to be blown up and could not function for a while. The mysterious organization dug up the internal organs of the squad leader and used a bomb truck to blow up the leader of the mysterious organization under the Qing Gang. It turned out to be Eleven's mother!

Tang Ling opened her mouth, and all her words seemed to be stuck in her throat. The person she was motivated to wipe out was actually Eleven's mother!

No wonder Eleven has been competing with the mysterious organization for so many years, no wonder when the mysterious organization blew up her Qing Gang, Eleven did not let Tang Ling be impulsive and should not confront the mysterious organization head-on for the time being. I believe that in addition to caring about her safety, he also had a little unknown emotion towards his mother.

When Tang Ling felt the unconscious increase in strength in Eleven's hands due to tension, she recovered. Looking at the complex emotions surging in Eleven's black eyes, Tang Ling suddenly realized.

It turned out that Eleven was worried that she would take her anger on him because of this incident, because his mother had hurt Tang Ling and killed Tang Ling's subordinates. He didn't know what he was worried about, but he just worried unconsciously. This is why Eleven had never told Tang Ling that the leader of the mysterious organization was actually his mother.

For some reason, Tang Ling looked at Eleven, not only did she not blame her, but she felt even more distressed Eleven. Her Eleven needed her, and only she needed her. This is the feeling that Tang Ling deeply felt that Eleven wanted to convey at this moment.

He suddenly hugged Eleven's back neck and pressed his red lips directly. While approaching Eleven, Tang Ling seemed to see Eleven's incredible eyes.

Haha, do she really think she is such a stingy person? His mother did what she did. Tang Ling never supported the so-called coercion. One person did things and one person was responsible. If she pulled anger on others, it was a manifestation of cowardice, and Tang Ling was never a coward.

At this moment, she knew that she wanted Eleven, wanted to give herself to the man who cherished her at this moment, and wanted to tell her with actions that she didn't mind, she was willing to be with him, and she was always together!

If it weren't for the slight trembling on Eleven's hands just now, Tang Ling wouldn't know that her Eleven was such a person who was worried about gains and losses.

Tang Ling only knew that at this moment she wanted to be with Eleven, and the kiss became more and more intense. When Eleven reacted, she deepened the kiss. Between the lips and teeth, a trace of silver thread was raised. The chasing of the tip of the tongue and the tip of the tongue seemed to be two naughty fish, shuttled between the two, making pushing movements.

Before he knew it, Tang Ling had already stepped in front of Eleven at some time. The air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and the hot tongue came one after another, as if it was about to stir up the deepest throbbing deep in her heart!

Under the passionate emotion, we could only hear each other's heavy breathing and feel the hot breathing. The postures of the men and women on the sofa were extremely ambiguous. We felt each other through just a few pieces of fabric.

In the emotional state, Eleven's big hand moved upward from Tang Ling's slender waist. Although the two had never fought in real guns before, there were times when the gun went off, Eleven's movements were subconsciously dominated.

The big hand slid into the clothes room, and it felt thick and throbbing. Suddenly, an electric current penetrated into the brain, his mouth and tongue dry, and his mind seemed to be about to explode.

In an instant, she gently bit Eleven's red lips with her beard teeth. Her originally rosy lips seemed to be dyed with blood, as if showing that the ownership of this red lips was Tang Ling.

Unconsciously, Tang Ling felt a little softness on her back, and then she realized that she was already lying on the bed. Eleven's movements were very gentle. Although the kiss was violent, she was still cautious.

"May I?"

The voice of Eleven became dull due to forbearance, but it could be heard in my ears, but it had a fatal attraction.

Tang Ling nodded with her lips and her eleventh day, always thinking about her.

After receiving the approval, the two men quickly faded away their clothes and faced each other calmly, with a hint of excitement and a hint of nervousness.

The night is very long, and the passion continues to happen...

The next morning, when Tang Ling woke up, she found that there was no Eleven around her. However, smelling the scent from outside, Tang Ling curled her lips and smiled. It seemed that Eleven was going to make breakfast for her.

Lying on the bed, I felt my body still felt a little sore but not that pain. I still remember the first time last night, the eleventh one was a protracted battle. Tang Ling didn’t feel like she was dying of pain for the first time, but she felt a little exhausted, and everything else was fine.

After the passion, Eleventh was still very careful in taking care of Tang Ling, who had been exhausted, and specially carried Tang Ling into the bathroom and cleaned it carefully.

Everyone can guess what happened after that. Another offensive started. Fortunately, Tang Ling, Xiaobai and Bihaizhu, helped Tang Ling recover their strength, otherwise it would be difficult to cooperate with Eleven.

Thinking of Eleven's strength, Tang Ling couldn't help but blush and thought for a while. Only then did Tang Ling get rid of distracting thoughts and remember the serious business.

Why didn’t my aunt come last night?

Logically speaking, every time Tang Ling was in love, her aunt would arrive very on time, as if she was reminding Tang Ling that she would not allow anything that was out of style.

Last night, because of love, I didn't notice this at all. It seemed that everything was going on very naturally. Looking back now, Tang Ling was really surprised that at the critical moment, her aunt stopped working. It was so strange.

Of course, Tang Ling would never think that this was just a coincidence. There was no way. There was too many things happening to her, and she could no longer explain some things completely by coincidence. If it is said that her body changed because of the artifact, then does it also mean that her body recovered again, which is also because of the artifact?

She had just conquered Bihaizhu, but her aunt would not visit again. If this was a coincidence, Tang Ling would never believe it. In other words, Bihaizhu cured her problem?

A clip suddenly flashed in her mind, although it was soon caught by Tang Ling. She remembered that what she saw in the Cave Sky Mirror was the scene of her birthday. She also saw this Bihaizhu. Tang Ling always thought that something bad would happen that day, but in the end, nothing big happened except the surprises brought to her by Eleventh.

What the Dongtian Jing saw was all important. Could it be that Dongtian Jing felt the worry of Aunt Tang Ling, so that the scene of that day appeared? After she conquered Bihaizhu, her body was warmed by Bihaizhu, so she cured the damage caused by Xiaobai when she reshaped her body?

If this is the case, it would be great. There was nothing to stop her and Eleventh. Moreover, Tang Ling was already an adult, and Eleventh would not have any burden. She thought this was a kind of harm to Tang Ling.
To be continued...