Your nemesis passed out again

The result of discussing with Mu Qian about the yin marriage is that one is to negotiate with the Wang family, and the other is to go to the Yinsi Temple to break the red line that is forcibly held together. If you don’t have a special physique, you can go to the Yinsi Temple if you want to. Places, at least as far as the abilities of the two of them are concerned, they really don't have the ability to come and go freely.

After this conversation, Xun Qin's irritability only increased.

At home, Wen Ningshu is wearing a white T-shirt and sitting in the study. On the lower right corner of the shirt, there is a black cartoon cat looking forward with wet eyes. He taps his phone rhythmically from his ring finger to his index finger. On the screen, the slightly drooping thick eyelashes of the eyes cast a shadow on the faintly blue and black eyes, until the screen lit up, showing You Yue's bright smile.

He opened the screen with his fingertips: "Is the person in the hospital Wang Chenggui's son?"

"Yes, congenital heart disease. The family lost all their money and owed foreign debts. They couldn't afford the medical treatment for the child. They simply married the dead eldest daughter to a 15-year-old boy who died in a car accident not long ago. I paid 3 yuan to marry Wang Chenggui's daughter."

"Well, thank you."

"What are you going to do?"

Wen Ningshu said softly: "Add more money to see if there is room for negotiation."

"What if not?"

"It can be imagined that most of the family's thinking about getting married is very superstitious. If there is an ominous sign at that time, the man's family will give up this marriage. What is more troublesome to me now is that he dared to pester the door. He knocked and beat him to death last night. It's already..." Wen Ningshu's tone was like an old father worried that his good daughter would be handed a love letter by the bastard in the next class.

You Yue couldn't help laughing out loud, "Papa" came through the receiver twice as if she was slapping the table in joy: "I really dislike your future son-in-law."

"Heh, Wenwen is still young, I can't recognize the marriage the Wang family is looking for."

"I'm just kidding, I saw you talking about the seriousness of the big and small in the family, and you can tell how bad your face is from the tone of your voice, but it's not easy to solve this fact, it must be resolved before the two sides are settled Clean." You Yue took a deep breath, "Is he treating you well?"

"it is good."

After hearing Wen Ningshu's unhesitating answer on the other end of the phone, there was a wry smile on the phone first, followed by a helpless sigh: "Okay, although I don't like you being together again after what happened last time, but You can't even let it go, and if I want to come to deal with him again, I'll be like a vicious female supporting role in a TV series, but let's just say that if he hurts you again, I will kill him, so as not to hurt you again."

Wen Ningshu didn't answer this matter, but changed the subject instead: "Thank you, I invite you to dinner when I have time."

"Okay... Take care of yourself. I'll hang up first. If you need my help, please feel free to contact me. I'm always here."

"okay."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Ningshu put down the phone slowly, and when he mentioned Xun Qin's matter, various follow-up questions would come to his mind, whether it was the first hug that Xun Qin was looking forward to, or whether he would support him when he didn't know that day An unbearable condition.

There was a knock on the study door, Wen Ningshu got up and opened the door, Xun Qin habitually leaned close to Wen Ningshu's body, crossed his arms around Wen Ningshu's neck, and touched Wen Ningshu's lips lightly.

"This is a kiss."

Wen Ningshu closed the door smoothly, and moved forward, with Xun Qin's back against the door panel. He leaned his head and kissed Xun Qin's lips, skillfully prying open the entanglement of Xun Qin's white teeth.

Xun Qin's eyes were blurred, and a thin layer of mist covered his eyes.

After a deep kiss, the two moved to the bookcase next to them. Xun Qin pushed Wen Ningshu's trousers button with his fingertips, and lightly bit Wen Ningshu's chin with his thin lips, revealing a slightly loose T-shirt. On one shoulder, a cold palm covered the scorching heat beneath him.

Wen Ningshu smiled slightly, and leaned close to Xun Qin's ear: "Then this is a gift in return." Under the warm breath, he bit off Xun Qin's earlobe.

The man was sitting on the desk, the wood was making babbling noises, Xun Qin supported Wen Ningshu's shoulder with one hand, his eyes were water-colored, his lips that fell on Wen Ningshu's neck wiped off the slightly salty sweat, his throat was uncontrollable Under the sound, sweat soaked the hair on his forehead, making his vision even more hazy.

The sound of heavy breathing came and went, and he hugged his hands even tighter. Wen Ningshu's breathing sound came from his ears, which was messy and heavy. With the actions at this time, it pierced into the eardrum until the burning sensation spread. Wen Ningshu kissed him and it would be pleasant Zhiyin's lips were soft and cold.

……

The water in the bathroom washed away the sticky feeling on his body. Xun Qin couldn't stand upright and sat on the small stool beside him, letting the water splash wet his hair, and the foam flowed across the hickey marks on his body.

The injury on the calf has mostly healed, and the water splash in Wen Ningshu's hand tried to avoid the burn on the leg as much as possible.

Xun Qin smiled triumphantly, revealing two small fangs, and his eyes were bright: "I am not particularly delicious."

"Okay."

Just as Xun Qin was about to get up angrily, Wen Ningshu held down his shoulders. Xun Qin bit his lower lip, puffing out one side of his cheek, which was childish and cute.

He was silent for four or five seconds, and when he spoke again, his tone was more aggrieved:

"You can't think it's not delicious! After you finish eating, you won't be able to return it. You don't even want to eat Bawang's meal."

Wen Ningshu turned off the water and leaned closer to Xun Qin's ear: "I haven't compared it, and I don't know if other people taste better."

Xun Qin turned his head and kissed the corner of Wen Ningshu's lips, showing two small fangs: "You are the one I stamped, don't even think about eating other people, I am your exclusive meal."

Seeing Xun Qin's sweet face, Wen Ningshu straightened up with a smile, and gently squeezed Xun Qin's baby fat cheeks.

"Okay, exclusive meal."

"Little white rabbit, do you still like me?"

When he asked this sentence, Xun Qin felt a little regretful, but it was too late to take back the water that he wanted to splash out after blurting out the words. He kept a smile on his face to cover up the embarrassment in his heart.

Wen Ningshu picked up the bathrobe and put it on Xun Qin's shoulders.

"Why do you ask so suddenly?"

"Be curious..."

"I didn't make it very clear in the study just now."

Putting on his bathrobe, Xun Qin stood up and swallowed at Wen Ningshu's gentle smile, completely unable to recall any profound topics they had talked about in the study.

Wen Ningshu grabbed the bathrobe next to him and put it on, staring at Xun Qin's blank expression, helplessly tapped Xun Qin's forehead with the knuckles of his index finger.

"It's really as if we are P friends."

Xun Qin said, "No."

Wen Ningshu hugged Xun Qin into his arms, with the fresh fragrance of hair lingering in his nostrils: "It's really hypocritical, how many times should I tell you that I like you, or how many times the past has passed before your head Don't think about it."

The more you worry about gains and losses, the easier it is to feel that this tenderness will disappear.

At this moment, Wen Ningshu's lips touched Xun Qin's hair, and then a deep voice rang in his ears.

"I think you want to come in the bathroom again." Wen Ningshu lifted the bathrobe and covered Xun Qin's lower abdomen, "During my illness, you really had to endure it too hard."

The author has something to say: I don’t know if I will be caught in the river. I haven’t written about this relationship clearly. It’s because I’m not sure about the current scale [cover face]

Wang Wen, a child who was temporarily forgotten by adults showing affection