Dumb painter giants grudge

And when Wen Rang had just finished singing the birthday song, He Shishen had already been waiting in the room of Xie Jiutai for a long time.

The warm yellow lights were turned on in the room, the whole room was covered with soft carpets and sprinkled with red rose petals, and there was a cold candlelight dinner on the table by the balcony, and the candles were more than half burned.

He Shishen didn't dare to urge Wen Rang, for fear that Wen Rang would stop coming if he got angry.

Although He Shishen came here just after dark, the short three hours was a long wait, which magnified his nervousness and anxiety infinitely.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, and He Shishen immediately went over and opened the door.

However, it wasn't Wen Rang, it was just a staff member in work clothes.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" He Shishen asked while pinching the doorknob.

"When you booked the room, there were two additional items that were not yet available. I will add them to you." The staff member said with a bag of things.

The reservation was made by Jiang Lele, so He Shishen naturally didn't know what it was, so he simply gave way to the other party.

After the staff went in, they took out some incense burners and lit them, put a bag on the coffee table next to them, said "excuse me" and went out.

He Shishen didn't pay attention to the censer, but picked up the bag on the tea table, took out the contents of the bag, and immediately blushed.

A pair of handcuffs, and a chain.

"I*." He Shishen didn't expect Jiang Lele to order these things.

Although he had really thought about this method, but never implemented it, and Wen Rang separated from him.

But today he really didn't dare to think in this direction, even when he came in, he was taken aback when he saw the decoration in the room.

He Shishen immediately hid the things aside, sat on the sofa and tried to calm down his evil thoughts.

The aroma in the room became stronger and stronger, and He Shishen became sleepy from the aroma, and half-slept with his eyes closed.

With a sound of "beep", the door was opened, Jiang Lele's heart was beating very fast, and she tiptoed in.

Jiang Lele looked inside from the entrance, and saw He Shishen leaning on the sofa and closing his eyes at a glance. He breathed a sigh of relief and felt better. On the way here, he was cut off by Han Shuo, and it took a lot of effort Only then did he throw the other party away, almost delayed.

"Mr. He?" Jiang Lele stood by the sofa and called softly.

The other party didn't respond, Jiang Lele reached out to touch the other party's shoulder again, but still remained motionless.

There was a strange strong fragrance in the air, and Jiang Lele was a little worried, fearing that he would also be smoked.

"Mr. He?" Jiang Lele called him again in a low voice, and stroked the other's face with the palm of his hand, and the other party fainted like a dead fish.

Seeing that there was no response from the other party, Jiang Lele's heart fell to the ground. He leaned on He Shishen's chest, unbuttoned the other party one by one, and stroked the other party's chest twice with his fingertips.

He Shishen still closed his eyes tightly, with his head tilted on the sofa, Jiang Lele couldn't restrain the long-term suppressed delusions in his heart, put his hands on the opponent's chin, stepped in front of the opponent, and hugged the person in front of him as he wished.

Jiang Lele's heart began to itch, and she was even a little confused. The smell in the room was very strong, and He Shishen fell asleep like this, maybe he put too much of it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lele immediately let go of the other party, got up and found the incense burner, but he didn't know how to extinguish the incense, so he simply picked up the water next to him, poured water into it and extinguished it.

After finishing all this, Jiang Lele took off her trousers and left only her top. Jiang Lele was proud that her fair legs were Han Shuo's most inseparable hobby. Thinking of this, she immediately became angry again. Why did she think of Han Shuo at this time.

The jacket was a bit long, just covering his buttocks. He knelt down, lay on He Shishen's stomach, and kissed his lower abdomen.

Go down slowly and undo the black top button.

He Shishen moved suddenly, and Jiang Lele immediately stopped pulling the zipper.

Immediately afterwards, He Shishen opened his eyes, half-closed his eyes, and looked at the person below him.

Jiang Lele panicked immediately, and didn't dare to get up immediately, and buried her head in the opponent's lower abdomen.

He Shishen's Adam's apple rolled twice, his eyes were opened very small, and he was in a daze, as if he couldn't see clearly.

"You're here..." He Shishen's voice was low and weak.

Jiang Lele nodded sullenly, not daring to look up.

"I... a little sleepy..." He Shishen closed his narrowed eyes again.

Jiang Lele immediately remembered what Song Li said. Could it be that He Shishen took him for granted? ?Jiang Lele stood up and leaned against the opponent's chest.

"Wen Rang..." He Shishen's voice sounded drowsy, he opened his eyes with extreme difficulty, and weakly embraced the person in his arms.

This sudden movement made Jiang Lele's whole body tense up, and it also made him wanton and bold.

He took off the remaining hem of the other's clothes, and bit on the other's collarbone.

"Hmm..." He Shishen felt that his eyes were doubled, and he couldn't see the person in his arms clearly, and his consciousness was also in chaos.

Jiang Lele kissed the other side's shoulder all the way. He Shishen snorted twice, and unconsciously stroked the other side's back. Jiang Lele was excited but also nervous and afraid. He thought of the handcuffs, so he got up and went to find them. Those handcuffs.

Unexpectedly, He Shishen exerted all his strength, grabbed the opponent and pushed him down on the sofa.

Jiang Lele was suppressed by He Shishen, He Shishen hugged Jiang Lele tightly, buried his head in the other's shoulder, and murmured, "Wen Rang..."

"..." Jiang Lele was already overwhelmed with joy, even though the other party called out his name, so what, the twisted melon can be eaten even if it is not sweet.

He Shishen took a bite of Jiang Lele's collarbone, then closed his mouth and hugged Jiang Lele tightly for a while, burying his head deep in the other's neck and shoulders, "Why did you come..."

Jiang Lele swallowed, his heart beating extremely fast, he reached out his hand to touch He Shishen's face, and the other party immediately grabbed his hand.

"Why...you lied to me about getting married?" He Shishen wrapped the grasped hand tightly, "You don't allow it, get married."

Jiang Lele felt guilty for some reason.

"I bought a ring, it's in my pocket, you marry me..." He Shishen spoke sincerely, but his consciousness was also confused.

Jiang Lele, on the other hand, didn't know how to react. Everything was too delusional and calculating, but he didn't think of how it would end.

Here tonight, what about after having sex with He Shishen?Listening to the other party calling someone else's name?Then show off your pity the next day and make the other party responsible?Jiang Lele was contradictory and hesitant at this moment.

"Wen Rang, marry...don't marry." He Shishen took the other party's hand to his heart.

"Huh? To marry or not..." He Shishen asked again with his eyes closed.

Not knowing whether it was unconsciousness or desire, Jiang Lele breathed out and said tremblingly, "Marry...I will marry."

"Hmm..." He Shishen stretched his closed eyes, and moved closer to the opponent.

But soon, a thread appeared in He Shishen's vague consciousness. He struggled along this thread, and his consciousness suddenly collapsed like the sky.

Just now, what did Wen Rang say?Did he say "I marry"?What Wen Rang said... How could Wen Rang speak?

He Shishen, who seemed to be standing in the fog, suddenly wanted to see everything clearly, but felt that his body was extremely heavy, and there was still a heavy movie in front of him.

Jiang Lele seemed to have noticed the subtle changes in the other party, and panickedly thinking about what to do next, light incense?But I was so stupid that I extinguished the incense!

He Shishen reached out and touched the neck of the man in his arms. Jiang Lele subconsciously shrank her neck nervously after being touched by him.

He Shishen's fingertips stroked Jiang Lele's neck, the skin on the neck was smooth and flat.

There is no scar... Wen Rang's neck has the scar left by the car accident...

"Ho..." He Shishen immediately let go of the person in his arms, and rolled over from the other person. His heavy body immediately landed on the sofa, his head landing first. Fortunately, there was a soft carpet on the ground, otherwise he might not be able to get out even if he fell out of a bag. Too much.

With this fall, He Shishen regained consciousness a bit, but the double image in front of him was still blurred, "You are, who are you?"

In a blur, he saw that the person on the sofa was about to come over and grab him. He Shishen shrank back, stood up forcefully, walked tremblingly towards the bathroom, and accidentally bumped into the leg of the sofa.

Jiang Lele already felt that something was wrong, so she immediately went to the coffee table, opened the incense burner, and tried to light the incense again.

He Shishen groped and rushed to the sink, turned on the faucet, and poured cold water on his face rudely, and gradually felt his vision clearer.

He shook his head vigorously, still dazed, and without hesitation, he slapped himself across the face extremely loudly.

He Shishen finally saw himself clearly in the mirror, with water dripping from his forehead hair, and his upper body with his shirt off.

What did you do? !what happened?

Fear, anger, and nausea filled the people in the mirror for a moment. He Shishen punched the mirror. The mirror was not attached to the wall. With such a punch, it immediately shattered to the ground with a clear sound.

Jiang Lele was trying hard to light the extinguished incense burner, when she heard the sound of glass falling to the ground, she was so frightened that the lighter in her hand went off.

Immediately afterwards, He Shishen appeared with fists dripping with blood, and stared down at Jiang Lele.

"You, listen to my explanation, Mr. He, I..." Jiang Lele immediately pushed the censer behind her, "I, I'm not..."

He Shishen strode over, grabbed the opponent by the collar, and yelled furiously, "Damn it! How dare you plot against me! Where is Wen Rang!"

"I don't know, I don't know..." Jiang Lele couldn't help but get scared, the blood on the back of the opponent's hand stained the neckline, and immediately stained a few red spots.

"Where is Wen Rang!" He Shishen squeezed the other party's chin, "I ask you where is Wen Rang, if you don't tell me, I will make you speechless for the rest of your life!"

[The author has something to say: The next chapter will be announced, Song Li will be beaten]