thank you very much

Wen Fuzhu was almost amazed at this person's shameless skill.

But after thinking about it carefully, now is definitely not the time to watch and stop, he has to run quickly.

But when he turned around and was about to go out, he realized that he was only wearing an undershirt, so he just went out... There were no acquaintances outside.Coupled with the fact that Tan Chen was scared away just now, it is estimated that Nie Bai and the others also know what happened.

Wen Fuzhu didn't go out at this moment, and it didn't matter if he didn't go out. He could only rest his head on the door frame in pain, and grasped the door frame with both hands-he was always afraid that he couldn't help but now turn around and shake his hands to play with that person. The people who are excited form a hornet's nest.

Just now, when Tan Chen first came in, this person just wiped oil from his mouth, and then, it's shameful... a beast? Such a small gesture can make you hard !

Wen Fuzhu was a little helpless when he heard the sound of swallowing his saliva behind him, and...Although it was just a quick glance just now, that part shouldn't be so huge, the bulging pile is what's up……

Inexplicably, I have a bad premonition, since they are all men anyway, who has never seen anyone before, who doesn't know about getting up so early in the morning, Wen Fu wished Xie Changhuan to occupy the bed he had just slept in and start doing that. Ready to search around for his coat, so that he can go out and breathe calmly.

but……

Where's the coat...

"Thank you, Chang, Huan."

"Ah~"

"Did you see my coat on the bed?"

"Hmm... I saw it... ah~ So cool..."

Is it in bed?

Wen Fuzhu had no choice but to look back, but Xie Changhuan, who happened to look back at him, was staring at him firmly, and smiled with satisfaction when he saw him looking back.

The tip of the tongue lightly brushed the tip of the teeth, and then wet the slightly parted lips, Xie Changhuan said intermittently, "I can't really fall in love with you...don't let me use other things to comfort myself?"

Wow, what the hell...

Because he didn't dare to look at Xie Changhuan who was so seductive now, Wen Fuzhu hurriedly glanced out of the window again, but he kept thinking about the deep meaning of these words, and suddenly said what happened.

The commotion on the bed was getting louder and louder, accompanied by Xie Changhuan's obsession: "Old Wen...open your legs a little more, um, that's right...let me in..."

"I promise I won't hurt you, old Wen..."

"Ah~ Old Wen, it's cool~ Don't pinch me so tightly..."

"Ah ah ah old Wen~ old Wen!!!"

Then Wen Fuzhu heard Xie Changhuan's very contented sigh, followed by bursts of laughter before the sigh landed... A blue color flashed in front of him, Wen Fuzhu subconsciously found this color and chased it with his eyes, and saw Xie Changhuan Very happily, he took out a very, very, special, familiar blue shirt from his pants, and then threw it heavily on the ground.

This dress is really familiar.

Wen Fuzhu clenched his teeth subconsciously.

The puddle of suspicious white objects on the clothes is also very familiar to him.

Wen Fuzhu subconsciously clenched his fists again.

Suppressing his anger, he raised his eyes and saw a man with one leg bent and the other arched, one hand was tied leisurely with a belt, and the other hand was resting on the bedside table, because the slightly twisted clothes followed closely behind his body, the clothes wrapped him The muscle lines are also very obvious.At this time, Xie Changhuan was still licking his lips over and over again, his fox eyes narrowed in satisfaction, making it seem like he really fell for her!

At first, I just thought this person was shameless...I never thought he could be so shameless...I, I...you...

Wen Fuzhu held back his teeth for a long time, but couldn't help but burst out, "Xie Changhuan! Did you give your face back to your parents as soon as you were born?!"

"I guess I gave them back my face when I was in my mother's womb." Xie Changhuan took over the conversation kindly, and stretched his brows in a good mood, watching Wen Fuzhu's head seem to be covered with green smoke.

He suddenly shook his head again, "Old Wen...I'm really comfortable...Just by your clothes, thinking about if you lie under me...I can't stand it...No...Your You can also lend me the quilt and pillow..."

Seeing that he seemed to be about to do it again, Wen Fuzhu grabbed the teacup on the table with one hand and crushed it, each piece was deducted as a concealed weapon, and then sent out, calling for life, every piece was biting, merciless, all of them were Those who aimed at the vital points were all shot downwards.

Xie Changhuan was so frightened that she wrapped up the quilt and ran around the room.

But it's not Xie Changhuan who can be forced to be so passive all the time. He seems to know where his deathbed is. Xie Changhuan rolled on the spot and grabbed the poor clothes that he used as a portrait of Wen Fuzhu just now, and hurriedly rushed towards him again. Put it on for him.

Wen Fuzhu, who was only watching, yelled "My God!", and hurriedly stopped throwing the last few pieces out of his hand, and swung Xie Chang Huan with one hand, "Don't come here...don't!"

Xie Changhuan blinked, with a smirk all over his face, shaking the clothes in his hands in front of him, "I can't go over?! I can't go over?! Old Wen, you can't let me go over?!"

The tone of a sentence is higher than that of a sentence, which is clearly an intentional embarrassment.

"Put down the dirty clothes, put them down!!! You put them down and come back again! I won't stop you!!!" Wen Fuzhu's hair is about to explode, he has a cleanliness, especially bedding, and clothes that are close-fitting Definitely is……

"I put it down? You think I'm stupid and you tell me to put it down, then let it go. Once I put it down, you will definitely stab me to death with the remaining hidden weapon!"

Melee combat does not necessarily mean that you win every time!

Wen Fuzhu gritted his silver teeth secretly, and was about to refute, when he remembered that if this person fought with him with this clothes that was stained with him, he would definitely not be able to fight... He didn't have the courage to make a move at all.

He had no choice but to say again in extreme pain, "I'll let you go this time, and you'll let me go too, a gentleman keeps what he says."

After finishing speaking, Wen Fuzhu spread his hands first, and threw all the fragments of the teacup aside.

Xie Changhuan also put down his clothes in a hurry, jumped over eagerly, and took his hand to look at it, "You said that in a hurry, you can find someone else to play with me? Can I really hurt you? It's because you make ruthless moves every time." , be cruel to others and be cruel to yourself, just now I was tied by a piece of teacup? Let me see...uh...Old Wen, you..."

A thing as thin as a cicada's wing suddenly touched his crotch.

Xie Changhuan blinked fiercely.

Changing to Wen Fu this time, Zhu was full of smiles, and his drawn-out tone was indescribably careless, "Xie Changhuan, do you know that not only the empty door can't be exposed to others at will, but getting too close to a hidden weapon master , is also easy to die.”

Xie Changhuan also smiled all over his face, "Old Wen, I can lose my life, but I can't lose my life below me. Don't be impulsive. If you say you are impulsive, your happiness for the rest of your life will be gone!"

Wen Fuzhu raised one corner of his lips and continued to laugh, "Do you know the biggest difference between humans and beasts? Humans have the ability to control themselves. But I see that Chang Huan can't control yourself. What is touched? Things are untouchable, why not cut them off and ask me to save them for you.”

"Don't mind me, old Wen..." Xie Changhuan pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and leaned against Wen Fuzhu when his body softened, "Are you willing?"

"how do I……"

I couldn't bear to finish these few words, but Wen Fuzhu's eyes trembled suddenly, he put away the hidden weapon in his hand, and pushed Xie Changhuan away, then hurriedly lowered his head to fix things in a hurry, probably because his mind was still a little messed up, Wen Fuzhu wrapped the clothes with a quilt, got up and looked around for a while, as if there was nothing to put it properly, Xie Changhuan hurried over again, grabbed the quilt, and said in a low voice, "Ms. You won’t suddenly push away the room of a big man like you for no reason, why are you so nervous?”

After finishing speaking, there were three very gentle knocks on the door, and the tone was also gentle, "Chang Huan, you should go. Otherwise, you won't be able to arrive in two days."

Oh well, although the meaning of this statement does not sound gentle at all.

However, Wen Fuzhu pulled a stool aside and sat down, with his hands resting on his forehead. For some reason, he just felt an inexplicable headache—how did they know that Xie Changhuan must be in his room? !

"Oh, by the way, Qin Niang!" Xie Changhuan groaned again, and excitedly opened the door to chase after him, "If I leave now, here... there is a piece of clothing in this quilt, you can help me wash it... "

Just when Xie Changhuan tried his best to put on a very embarrassed look and wanted to lower his head, he saw that Wen Fuzhu's qinggong also seemed to have improved, and he chased him out without saying a word, and slapped him tightly on the chin Putting his mouth on his lips, Wen Fuzhu carried Xie Changhuan into the room while maintaining a smile and greeted Qin Niang.

It wasn't until she heard Qin Niang's footsteps walking away that Wen Fuzhu finally opened his mouth, "Xie Changhuan, let me tell you that I don't want this dress for you... um."

Xie Changhuan hurriedly dodged away before Wen Fuzhu slapped him, put down the things in his hand with a smile and said, "I know you won't want it, so just throw it here. I'll ask Tan Chen to send you a coat later." Come on, he has a lot of things in his disguise, and he can still give you a few shirts, although the material may not be as good as yours."

Seeing that Wen Fuzhu seemed to be getting angry again, Xie Changhuan softened his tone again, "Okay, okay, I'll talk to you about business and stop making trouble. Tan Chen will come back to you in the afternoon, and you two will go all the way. I go all the way by myself, Xiaobai and Qinniang..."

"Are you trying to divert the people who are chasing us away in batches?"

Our daughter-in-law is smart!

Xie Changhuan hadn't had time to be proud in his heart when Wen Fuzhu groaned slightly, "What if...we were all chased by someone at the same time?"

"Congratulations then." Xie Changhuan pretended to cup his fists, "I got on this boat of thieves, and I had no choice but to flee to the end of the world with my husband."

Just as he was about to jump out of the window, he felt his hem being pulled violently.

Xie Changhuan subconsciously picked up his own trousers, and seeing whether it was Wen Fuzhu or something else accidentally caught him, he blinked, "Old Wen, why are you pulling my trousers?"

If you want to see it, don't bother!I take it off!Simply wish for it!

"Xie Changhuan..." Wen Fuzhu's expression was very serious, "Why do I suddenly feel that this seems to be your purpose?"

"What?" Xie Changhuan continued to blink and smile.

Sometimes having a daughter-in-law who is too smart is not a particularly fun thing.Especially this daughter-in-law's mind is still too active. From time to time, with a slight change of a word, he can think of many other things that are not there in an instant.

But... the one who chased and killed Nie Bai and Wen Fuzhu at the same time that day was really not from Xie Changhuan's side.

"Old Wen, sometimes you don't have to think so much about anything. Are you tired? It's all a challenge. It's time to kill, fight, and fight. I have to take a long way to lure my followers away. I won’t chat with you anymore~ I’ll see you in two days, and then I’ll treat you to Qingzhou’s Miheyin melon, you’re welcome~”

Qingzhou?

Why did you go back again.

Didn't you agree to go all the way south?

Although Wen Fuzhu had doubts in his heart, he didn't ask, he just walked to the window calmly, just about to give him a slap to wish him a good journey, but he saw that this person seemed to have sensed his little thoughts in advance, and he was laughing. Just ran away, Wen Fuzhu shook his head helplessly, slowly closed the window, sat back at the table and was about to refill himself a cup of tea, when his eyes swept away to the crumpled shirt on the ground, suddenly He stopped everything in his hands, rested his chin on one hand, held the teacup in one hand, and looked at the dress with a thoughtful expression on his face.

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