Dumb painter giants grudge

Wen Rang turned around, looked up at He Shishen, looked at each other, and nodded solemnly.

----------I am serious.

He nodded, he admitted.

When this unspoken answer was revealed, He Shishen seemed unable to react immediately.

"You admit, you admit it?" He Shishen squeezed the other's shoulder, ecstatic.

It's embarrassing to hear that it's so tidy.

He poked his own heart with his fingertips, and poked the other's heart in the same way.

Even if He Shishen can't understand sign language, it can't be seen, can it?

————————He was doing sign language for me.

———————— He is talking about...

———————Are hearts connected?

Seeing that the other party hesitated a bit, Wen Rang was worried that the bastard didn't understand. He touched his lips with the tip of his index finger, tapped his heart, and finally the fingertip rested on He Shishen's. on the chest.

【I'm saying, I have you in my heart. 】

It was as if the movement was cut at 0.75 times speed. He Shishen raised his hand and held the opponent's hand against his own.

"I know, I've always known." He Shishen stepped forward, and the toes of their shoes touched.

Wen Rang lowered his head again, blinking his eyes slowly.

Neither of them knew who was looking forward to this day.

"Look at me." He Shishen held up the other party's chin with one hand, and said to those eyes, "I'm very happy that you came to me. I'm very happy for whatever reason. If you confess, I will also Glad you finally admitted that you like me too."

———————Are you so happy?

————————Do you want to respond to him?

———————— He will be very happy.

Wen Rang moved his eyes, closed his eyes slowly, and kissed the other's lips like cicada wings stroking.

Even though it was the second time that the other party kissed him proactively, He Shishen was still astonished as always. Three seconds later, he hugged the other party in his arms with one hand, and put the other party's hand on his shoulder with the other.

It was a real passionate kiss, and I don't know whose expectation was fulfilled.

Even, Wen Rang seemed to understand better, and the strength of the sip was so hard for the other party to fight back.

He Shishen took Wen Rang to the corner with his arms and hands, and ate his cat like a hungry wolf.

Finally, the kitten was carried on the back of the wolf and went upstairs.

"Ah." Wen Rang involuntarily babbled twice.

He Shishen couldn't help swallowing, wondering why the stairs were built so long.

Cats in this season are the most clingy.

The bedroom door was kicked open and closed again.

About 80 kilograms of pressure covered the body, Wen Rang pushed the opponent.

"You like me, and you still push me?" He Shishen twisted the opponent's jaw, "Little trick?"

Wen Rang withdrew his hand and blocked the opponent's mouth with his palm.

The warm moisture was dizzy in Wen Rang's palm, and the tip of He Shishen's tongue passed by, and Wen Rang immediately withdrew his hand.

"Kiss me again." He Shishen put his face in front of the other party, and the high bridge of the nose made Wen Rang a little dreamy.

Seeing that the other party was a little stunned, He Shishen repeated: "Kiss me again, huh?"

Wen Rang responded with a sound that seemed to be um but not um, and the slight tweed sound crushed He Shishen's heart.

Isn't this the only way people live their lives?

However, before Wen Rang kissed him himself, the other party couldn't wait to share the food for the second time.

Eating like crazy, mid-range.

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"Da da."

The sound of two shoes falling to the ground one after another, and the rustling of fabrics.

There was another shallow whisper.

"Huh? This is..." After He Shishen threw the other party's warm trousers to the floor, he was surprised to find that Wen Rang had a tattoo on his lower back.

Wen Rang turned over immediately, not wanting the other party to watch it any longer.

"What is your tattoo, ah, let my husband have a look." He Shishen grabbed the opponent's wrist and turned him over anxiously.

What was stabbed was a plum blossom in the mouth of a black crane with a diameter of about ten centimeters. It was isolated and determined to break through the clouds.

"Hmm." The smell makes it a little itchy.

He Shishen brushed the tattooed place with his fingertips, and couldn't help stroking it a few more times.

"Does this tattoo hurt?" He Shishen asked.

Wen Rang's body trembled, and he shook his head slightly.

Regarding this tattoo, it has been too long, and Wen Rang can't tell why he got it.

"That's the pain." He Shishen kissed the plum blossom with unbearable desire, "No tattoos are allowed in the future."

A mountain of clothes sat at the foot of the bedside table and was finally covered by a bathrobe.

In the season of May, the red beans are ripe ahead of time, and the warm environment promotes the ruddy and plump red beans.

He Shishen did not lie, he really loves red beans.

Others grow strawberries, he grows red beans and picks red beans.

On Wen Rang's beautiful shoulder bridge, there were red beans of different sizes hanging around in disorder, and Wen Rang's outstretched fingertips were also bitten by those uneaten teeth.

Seeing each other frankly is extremely jealous, Wen Rang has never been close to people, and he still... lacks some sense of size about certain things.

"Hey, is my husband more..." He Shishen has already called himself her husband n times within an hour.

Gossip like "Look at my husband", "Wipe my husband for you", "Does my husband look good" and so on.

Although people can't go up, but men have always been unwilling to show weakness, and they will be dissatisfied when they are heard. Is this kind of thing determined by size? ?

Let him be dissatisfied, He Shishen's He Family True Biography (He Jiutang's personal true biography) taught this way: "Speak with emotion, caress with reason, those who dare to act first, and not the recipients."

□And □, smell it and let him take it, but his lips are burnt and his mouth is dry and he can't speak.

He Shishen still couldn't understand these actions before. In fact, he just got a certain information video from Lei three days ago, and then... learned something.

People leaning over the mountains, surveying a spring garden, performing a throbbing like a waterfall.

It was naturally the first time someone had used it, and the toes were curled up.

He Shishen heard what he wanted to hear with satisfaction.

Three %2F refers to close together, the most pioneer.

Hey, ah, and the confused a, he, en.

———————— Am I crying?

Wen Rang moaned, the world dazzled him.

The first time He Shishen opened the lock, he was a seasoned traveler. He felt as if a tree had grown in the well.

The tree is growing, and has been growing, crying for someone's Wen Lang.

After a while, the tree was gone.

Wen Rang's feet trembled, his back was covered with thick warmth, and he hadn't recovered yet.

"Don't be afraid." He Shishen kissed him on the cheek and planted his tree in the canyon.

Wen Lang is crying and chirping, Wen Lang is ah heh heh.