Dumb painter giants grudge

After Wen Rang had a simple dinner in the room, he urged He Shishen to change and wash his whole body.

He Shishen had only been wearing that suit for a day, but when he came back from the mountain today, he felt like he was wearing it from a bucket of slops, and it stinks extremely.

According to his own description, it was because when he washed the pot in the afternoon, he was heavily influenced by the pot washing water several times, and he praised it as the smell of fireworks in the world.To put it bluntly, it smells like rotten rice in a bucket of boiling water.

He Shishen, who had accepted the cleansing, finally regained his sense of being a human being, and then changed back to his clean clothes, and immediately looked human again.

"Now you know how to look at me. Don't you like to look at the wall these two days? Will you find me more attractive than the wall?" He Shishen rolled up his sleeves and scratched his hair again.

Wen Rang occasionally hopes that he can have a quiet love, if He Shishen is the dumb one, will it be different...

It had just rained in the evening, and there was a delicious smell of mud and grass outside.

"You still know how to invite me for a walk, what's the matter, why are you so impatient to have a little flirtation with me? Also, it's been a few days, and you're too suffocated."

The two left the village and wandered aimlessly by the side of the road with no one around.

"Anyway, the two of us can sleep together tonight, if we're bored, we'll..."

Punching He Shishen's chest, Wen Rang really wanted him to shut up. This feeling was as if he was walking on a beautiful country road, and then there were mosquitoes buzzing non-stop around his ears.

"Then what, there's no one here...to hold, take one?" He Shishen touched the other's arm with his elbow.

Wen Rang pulled away a little bit of resistance, coughed, and signaled him not to mess around.

"You have never held hands with me outside. You hide and tuck me all day long. If you don't understand, you think you are a pig in my captivity. Look at others, you are so affectionate, and you look at me like a porcupine. Why, I have thorns on my body." He Shishen snorted softly, and tugged at the corner of the other party's clothes.

Wen Rang OS: I'm afraid I have a thorn in my eye, and I choose to live this noisy life with you because I'm blind.

"You are so kind to me."

He Shishen hooked Wen Rang's outstretched hand, and clasped his fingers together, "It will be fine if we keep doing this."

I didn't expect to hear a few cicadas singing in autumn. There are no street lights on the country roads, and it is very dark.

"Do you think so, ah." He Shishen shook the other party's hand.

Wen Rang nodded slightly, and the arms of the two were stuck together, warm and connected.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I'm not ready yet. There's no rush for the wedding. Can you slow down and let me prepare decently." He Shishen's tone was full of helplessness.

-----What was he thinking about?

———— Thinking jumping is the same as bungee jumping.

In short, Wen Rang didn't understand why He Shishen suddenly changed the subject, he couldn't understand and couldn't empathize with him.

He Shishen has already fallen into the idea of ​​the future: "When the time comes for the wedding, I will reserve the three best places for your brother, that Zhang Boping, and that Sun Yunyun. Our wedding must attract worldwide attention, and we must To make people with evil hearts give up on you..."

These words brought Wen Rang's thoughts back to his original life. He was too busy these days to forget what happened before, and he didn't know what happened afterwards.

"By the way, why did you collude with that Sun Yun to mess with you? You didn't mean to go to the bridal shop just to target me for this play, did you?"

"Hey, you two are still hooking hands, it's dirty, her hands are oiled or skinned, you hold them so tightly, just tell me, are you still thinking about it?"

"Hey, why on earth are you two going to see the wedding dress? Don't you really think about marrying her? What about me? What about me? Have you ever thought about me?"

"Really, I never thought of it when I died. I heard that you were getting married that day, and I felt like I was going to be a widow."

"No, I don't mean you die when you get married, I mean..."

He Shishen kept chattering, yelling and yelling one after another, the noise made him angry.

The two of them panicked at a fork in the road and turned back. The recent rain has been intermittent and endless, and it started to rain again this night.

"Ah, the rain came with a personal grievance. Did he know what the two of us were going to do and did it on purpose?" He Shishen took Wen Rang's hand and started to run.

————When am I going to do something with you?

The two of them clasped their hands and started to run in the rain that was getting bigger and bigger. The rain was getting bigger and bigger, and it hurt a little when it hit the face.

When they ran to the door of the house, a bolt of lightning struck and boomed, illuminating the entire village.

"Why is it still thundering?"

People in the house began to talk about the weather, and began to worry about whether the coffin on the mountain would be affected by the heavy rain.

After greeting the elders a few times, the two went upstairs to their room.

"Why can't this door be locked?" He Shishen fumbled for the doorknob, "It seems broken."

Wen Rang went over to take a look, twisted it, but it couldn't be locked, probably because it was rusted.

"What if we can't lock this place?" He Shishen complained a bit, "What if they come in suddenly, then both of us will be ruined or notorious."

Wen Rang opened the door, grabbed He Shishen's clothes, and pushed him out.

"Hey, it's wrong, it's wrong, I will abide by the women's morals tonight, and be loyal, let me in." He Shishen used his body to resist the door that was about to close.

The one who knows oneself best is always the enemy. This kind of deception is similar to that of Wen Rang a few months ago.

He Shishen held the door tightly with his hands, and then suddenly put some strength on his body, the door was about to close immediately, and He Shishen's four fingers were pinched by the door as he wished.

"Ah... it hurts."

Wen asked Lima to open the door, He Shishen exhaled hastily towards those four fingers, tears were about to fall.

"Are you still angry, are you satisfied, are you overwhelmed?" He Shishen shook his hands, as if he had suffered a stroke.

Wen Rang pulled the person in, closed the door with his backhand, and greeted the other person's hand with a little shame.

But psychologically, He Shishen felt that the problem was not serious, except that the joints were a little purple. Verbally: "No, I feel like, ah, it hurts so fast, please rub it for me, please."

He even lay down on the bed, curled up with his hands covered, "Why are you indifferent? Is it because you've been together for a long time and hate me? I know, you don't need me anymore, but..."

Although poor acting skills can make people look stupid, it can also make He Shishen exchange for a little bit of human tenderness.

Wen Rang sternly rubbed the other's fingers lightly, He Shishen sat up and put his hand in front of the other's mouth, "Help me blow."

But all that came out was hot air, and the warm air passed through He Shishen's fingers, making it itchy.

The knuckles of He Shishen's index finger touched Wen Rang's lips, and his swollen mouth immediately touched the skin of his fingers, as if he was holding a cigarette.

The two lips seemed to be holding a cigarette, and after smelling it, the tip of the tongue touched the other's "cigarette" finger after taking a slight breath.

Looking at each other, He Shishen swallowed his saliva, moved his "Yan" finger, and climbed into the opponent's cavity, Wen Rang's teeth clasped the opponent's "Yan" finger up and down.

The nerves in He Shishen's hands trembled, his thumb twirled the corner of the opponent's mouth, and his middle finger rested on the opponent's chin.

Wen Rang opened his mouth slightly, and He Shishen's fingertips touched the man's palate.

"It's the same when kissing." He Shishen pressed his finger on the other's soft palate, and the middle finger moved away from the chin, working together on the soft palate.

Very pure, the two of them sat on the edge of the bed and faced each other for 5 minutes, and the water in the West Lake was already rippling in someone's eyes, "Good boy."

"What are you thinking?"

He Shishen leaned over, and Wen Rang leaned back with his hands in a daze, his fingers seemed to be compared with scissors hands in Wen Rang's inside story.

There seemed to be two small bags propped up under Wen Rang's cheeks.

"I see your uvula."

I don't know if I should say it or not.

The two fingers that were drawn together slipped out from the corners of the opponent's mouth, and Wen Rang inadvertently blew a breath, which finally caused a whole night of physical injury.

Although I couldn't lock the door all night, amidst all kinds of concerns and worries, I survived the night nervously.

[The author has something to say: You can Baidu to find out what the uvula is. [This chapter has been locked and changed a few times]. 】