Dumb painter giants grudge

After Wen Rang sent Sun Yun home, he turned around and went back to his own home.

Sure enough, he expected that He Shishen would appear at his door, but he moved a little faster than he thought.

The two brothers took turns to preach to him?

"You're back." He Shishen leaned against the door.

Wen Rang took out the key, opened the door, and ignored the other party, He Shishen also followed into the door.

"I, I have something to ask you." He Shishen followed the other party all the way to the main hall.

Wen Rang threw the key on the tea table and sat down casually.

"You, you want to get married, are you... trying to embarrass me?" He Shishen bit the inner wall of his mouth.

————Sure enough, for this matter.

-----What am I thinking.

In short, when a lie appears, the next lie is needed to complete the lie.

Wen Rang smiled slightly and nodded back to him.

"Impossible!" He Shishen clenched his hands into fists, his arms bulging, "You're lying to me..."

------impossible.

—————Why did he lie to me like this.

Wen Rang hooked his fingers towards He Shishen, and He Shishen immediately went to the other party, bowed down, Wen Rang grabbed the other party's neckline, and then pulled towards his neck and shoulders.

He Shishen didn't have time to react, his nose and lips pressed against the other's neck and shoulders, Wen Rang couldn't help shrinking back.

"Smells so good?" He Shishen sniffed up again, "Have you worn perfume? Ladies' perfume?"

Wen Rang put a finger between the other's lips.

"Scent of a woman?" He Shishen raised his chin, "Are you serious?"

Wen Rang hummed softly and nodded.

"Who is she?" He Shishen knelt on the sofa with one knee and put one hand on the back of the cushion, "Are you guys acting?"

——————It’s not very stupid.

------Pity.

Wen Rang deliberately turned his face away to avoid the other party's sight.

"What's this on your face?" He Shishen rubbed Wen Rang's ears, temples and cheeks with his thumb, and the fingertips were immediately stained with a light orange red like oil.

Although the scale of He Zong's beauty makeup industry is not large, and it does not have a line of lip cosmetics, He Shishen can't fail to recognize that it is lipstick.

Wen asked himself to wipe the area clean with the back of his hand, and moved his mouth.

"Damn me! She dares to kiss you!" He Shishen clamped the other's chin tightly, his eyes were crazy and sharp, full of disbelief, "You let her kiss you? Ah? You let her kiss you?"

Wen Rang licked his lower lip, and there should be a "hmm" in his nasal cavity.

"Fuck! No!" He Shishen pressed the other person's face to his own, "How can you let someone touch you! Wen Rang, are you crazy!"

Wen Rang held the opponent's wrist with one hand, and took the opponent's hand away from his jaw.

"You like women? Ah? Do you like women?" He Shishen's mind was in a mess, and he couldn't control what to say, "Do you like women or Song Li?"

When Song Li was mentioned, Wen Rang's originally indifferent mood suddenly became irritable.

He Shishen saw the face of the other party, as if he thought he was right, his heart sank, "I'm right?"

Wen Rang sighed.

"How can you do this?" He Shishen propped his hands on the sofa, enveloping him, "How can you attract others like this?"

————— Am I attracting others?

Seeing Wen Rang's sarcastic expression, He Shishen finally couldn't help expressing his long-standing resentment: "Why do you have this expression? Am I wrong? Wen Rang, have you been fair to me?"

"Uncle Zhang secretly likes you, but you can't tell, or something? You really don't know or you don't know, I just proposed you a place in the art exhibition, and you left without saying goodbye. If I didn't investigate it myself, I didn't know that Zhang Boping invited you to that auction, Wen Rang, why do you like to hide it from me so much?"

------turn out to be.

—————Does the other party know?

It's just that Wen Rang didn't seem to have really thought about whether Zhang Boping really meant anything to him. The two may not have had any contact for a long time. Besides, there was always a distance between him and Zhang Boping. The other party never said anything. How could Wen Rang go? Think that way.

"Then Song Li, since he appeared, how many things have you kept from me? Eat, drink, smoke, get in his car, help him deal with me, you don't even want to mention your past to me, Wen Rang , sometimes I really can't help but guess, did you have something in the past? Or, should your friends of eight years fight against me and try to overwhelm me? Does he mean nothing to you? Are you serious? Watching us play this game of mates?"

Wen Rang thought that he didn't think Song Li meant this to him, but he didn't understand why so many people... thought so.

"I don't know that woman, and I don't want to know her anymore. I just hope that you are acting for me, not that you have attracted someone else in such a short period of time, or a woman. Do you want to get married? Or do you want to get married just to get rid of me? Does that woman mind if we have a better life? Are you willing to be the same wife? Can you live with your conscience? Can you stand me having sex with you so many times? "

Wen Rang's face was dark and restless, and he glared at the other party with a hard breath in his chest.

"Why are you so hard-hearted? Do you want to drag an innocent woman in? Are you so eager to settle with me?" He Shishen said more and more it was difficult to calm down, and he was pressing on the other party.

"Or, do you want to settle with me, or do you want to make me uncomfortable? If you want to make me uncomfortable, you can treat me in different ways every day. You don't need to get in the car with the surname Song in front of me, to clear up? If you want to marry a woman, you want to be clear, Wen Rang, are you such a stupid person? The two of us will not be clear until the day we die."

He Shishen pressed down on the opponent's shoulder, and kissed the opponent's lips with added gravity. Hearing the force, he was forced to lean his head back on the back of the sofa, and put his hands on the opponent's chest to push him away.

No matter how hard Wen Rang tried, the other party would only pay back twice as much. Wen Rang's lower lip was bitten so painfully that he couldn't help but "呵", and pushed the other party away with all his strength.

He Shishen finally let go, gasped and said, "You let someone else kiss you? Don't you let me? Wen Rang, I really want to know whether the smell of cigarettes in your mouth that day was your own or Song Li's. ?”

Wen Rang half sucked his lower lip, his eyes were cold.

"Don't bite yourself like this. I can't bear it personally. Have you ever seen Song Li like this?" He Shishen was so hot that he was stiff with fever.

Have you seen Song Li?What does He Shishen think of himself?Rotten Peach Blossom Spring?

He Shishen was still ignorant of the danger, and set off thunder on the edge of the cliff, "Wen Rang, you are so attractive, it's not surprising that Song Li made trouble, you let him..."

With a "slap", Wen Rang slapped He Shishen heavily on the face.

Disgust, anger, and resistance filled Wen Rang's whole body, it was the first time he hated the person in front of him so much.

The pain on He Shishen's face hadn't dissipated yet, the fire in his heart was already burning his whole body, he lifted Wen up without hesitation, and strode towards the only room in the house.

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