Turn your love rival into your wife

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"Turning a Love Rival into a Wife" Author: Eighty-six strokes

Introduction:

Ruffian Attack x Elite Shou

Ren'er grew up eating a lot of food from hundreds of families. He was born rough, lived rough, but grew up not rough.

Standing over 1.9 meters tall, with strong muscles, arrogant pigtails, and a string of exaggerated earrings, he is a sight that no one dares to look at wherever he goes.

The main reason is that the iron rod on his broad shoulders is really scary.

Ren Er had long been accustomed to being looked at with disgust like trash, and was used to normal people trying to avoid him, until he met an angel-like person after an injury.

He decided that he wanted him for the rest of his life!

But after chasing him for a while, he realized that he had another opponent.

The opponent wears suits and leather shoes, looks like a dog, drives a luxury car and spends money. He is obviously old and still wants to eat young grass!

But his sense of crisis grew day by day, and he couldn't help but find trouble for the other party again and again.

After searching for him, he discovered that this aloof guy would secretly wipe his tears behind others' backs. When he was drunk, he would drag him to act coquettishly and call him brother, asking for a hug.

Then he hugged it and felt that it felt really good.

Later, when he had nowhere to go and was taken home by the other party, he discovered that the old man smelled so good!

Ren Er originally came to trouble Song Wanting, but someone got there first. He looked at the man surrounded in the corner with blood on his mouth, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

After rescuing the person, he said, "You are in good shape too, why are you so bad at fighting?"

The other party swept away the dust on his clothes: "Fighting is not an essential skill in life."

Ren Er laughed angrily: "For Mr. Song, getting beaten is an essential skill in life."

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One-sentence summary: A little wolfdog with small breasts

Motto: Never give up even if you encounter setbacks

Chapter 1: Fuck Him Tonight

In the disco, colorful lights flashed, and the DJ controlled the explosive music, igniting the madness on the dance floor.

People squirmed, screamed, shouted and kissed.

A short man moved furtively among the crowd, eyeing the bodyguards watching the scene, and secretly showing what he had in his hands to others.

"Would you like a pack?"

Before the other party could answer, a big hand suddenly grabbed the man's arm and twisted it neatly behind his back, causing the man to moan in pain.

The man was roughly pushed off the dance floor and taken to the alley outside the back door.

There were three men in the dark alley, and the two standing there were puffing away.

The other one was sitting on the stacked beer cases, his long legs dangling casually, feeling sleepy.

The bodyguard pressed the man in front of the beer box: "Brother Ren, we caught him. He is the one selling fans here recently."

Ren Er's closed eyes opened a slit, and his long eyelashes covered the eyes. The cold light left dark shadows under his eyes.

He said nothing and chewed the lollipop in his mouth. The only light five hundred meters in front and back was on his head, illuminating a string of earrings from the tip of his left ear to the earlobe. flash.

He leaned back and sat up straight, and his tall figure was immediately revealed, taking away the light from the man's head.

He opened his mouth, rolled the lollipop stick around the corner of his mouth, and spat it out on the man with a "poof" sound.

The man was frightened: "Brother Ren, I was wrong. I will hand over all the money I have earned these days. I promise I will never come again. Please let me go."

Ren Er raised a hand and said, He handed over the wooden stick that was stuck to the wall.

The fingers with the band-aid on them flexibly hooked the wooden stick and turned it around in his hand.

When the head of the wooden stick turned back towards the man, Ren Er's usually not showy dog ​​eyes instantly became sharp.

The wooden stick hit the man's arm hard with the wind.

"Crack" was the sound of cracking bones, followed by a man's wailing.

He threw away the wooden stick and jumped off the beer box lightly. When he stood up, he was more than 1.9 meters tall and felt full of oppression.

The white sneakers stepped on the man's head: "Whether I let you go or not is not my business, it's the police's business."

He shook his head, and the little tweet behind his head shook: "Xiao Feng, you two send him there. Police station."

The man was almost hurt to death and was dragged away like a dead pig.

Ren Er pulled off the short sleeves that were stuck to his body and grinned. His previous aura disappeared in the blink of an eye. He didn't know who he was complaining to with his somewhat obedient facial features: "Why is it still so hot in autumn?"

The boy wearing a sweater next to him Gauss: "Is it still hot today? I want to wear a fleece today. It's boss, you're too hot. Do you want to cool down? Hehe~"

Ren Er yawned and walked towards the door. He was tall and walked a little swaying. , but in the eyes of others: Damn, it's so arrogant for him to walk on these two trails.

He lowered his head and entered through the door: "You guys go, I have to go home to catch up on my sleep. I played games in the Internet cafe all night last night. My teammates were so innocent and wronged. I was so angry afterwards..." I

couldn't help but He smiled, his thin lips parted to reveal a row of porcelain-white teeth, and his eyes curved up. No matter how he looked, he looked like a simple and harmless young man with a bit of enthusiasm and sunshine.

Who could have imagined what he had just done.

"I was so angry that I didn't fight the opponent. I caught the bastard and beat him up. We cursed him all night. Then I invited him out for a duel. Damn it, I'm done with it. I'm done with it."

He slumped his shoulders, feeling extremely proud . He was high-spirited, with evil in his bright eyes, and made a serious comment: "That's a coward."

The sound of music drowned out the conversation between the two.

Outside, a black van drove to the entrance of the alley. A hand stretched out from the window, the cigarette burning quietly in his fingers: "Damn it, send Sun San to the police station."

"It's that Ren Er again, this is already He is the third person we have arrested." He

took his hand back, and soon the cigarette butt was thrown out, and the van drove away: "I'll fuck him tonight." Ren Er yawned and left the store

at four o'clock in the morning .

The residence is not far from the store. It is almost there after four traffic lights. It was rented to him by his boss Li Long.

Among the bodyguards, he is the only one who enjoys this treatment and lives in a house alone.

He followed Li Long when he was 16 years old, showing him places, collecting rent, and solving some problems. This year is already the fifth year, and he is also the one who has been with Li Long for the longest time.

Although it was only about 40 square meters, with one bedroom and one living room, it was enough for him to live by himself.

There were almost no cars or people on the road at this time, but he was still waiting for the traffic light honestly. Because his parents were not involved in a car accident, he abides by traffic rules very much.

Just when I was bored, a luxury car stopped slowly, like a king who ruled the night, parked in the middle lane domineeringly and proudly.

This meant that the lights had changed and he could pass, but he was already attracted by this luxury car, and he looked at the owner of the car without blinking.

The owner of the car is a man. He can only see half of his hard-lined jawline, and a little further down is a black turtleneck, which is covered tightly, for fear that others will see more of it.

But he could see the protruding collarbone under the turtleneck, a straight line.

The cuffs of the hand resting on the steering wheel were rolled up a bit, revealing an arm that was so white that it shone brightly. But what was even brighter was the expensive watch on his wrist. But what attracted Ren Er the most was the hand itself, with its smooth lines and distinct joints. , the index finger tapped the steering wheel casually, as if tapping on the beating of his heart.

This is what he ideally looks like when he is thirty or forty years old.

Driving a luxury car, wearing a luxury watch, and smelling of success and money all over his body.

This is the charm that a mature man should have.

He thought again that his savings could buy a pebble from the wheel of the car.

The moment the light changed, the luxury car rushed out, leaving him with a flamboyant butt.

He stared at it with a heartless smile on his face. Although the gap was huge, his life was very happy now.

He is a complete optimist who only lives in the present.

When he was approaching the community where he lived, he saw the luxury car parked on the side of the road. He was a little confused because it was not walking in the same direction as him just now.

Moreover, the place where he lives is very run-down, like a village in the city. The area behind the community is full of self-built buildings, just waiting to be demolished.

I walked towards the luxury car uncontrollably, wanting to take a closer look. As I approached, the black van behind the luxury car suddenly opened its door.

Before he could react, his head buzzed, and a line of death was drawn.

The wooden stick hit him firmly on the head, and blood instantly stained his vision.

But he soon became dizzy and had ringing in his ears, causing him to completely lose his sight. He staggered backwards and fell to the ground within two steps.

The people in the van jumped out and punched and kicked him without saying a word.

He was like a punching bag, bowed up after being beaten, his white short-sleeves and white sneakers were covered in blood, and he couldn't even make a groan of pain.

"Stop!" A clear voice suddenly sounded.

The beaters didn't panic and looked up at the nosy man. The man was tall, with a high nose and deep eyes, and a handsome appearance with a hint of cold dignity.

The long dark trench coat moved as he moved, showing a decisive attitude.

"I just called the police." The man stood in front of Ren Er and raised his mobile phone: "You'd better leave now. I can pretend I've never seen you."

The other people exchanged glances with each other, and the ferocious smiles on their faces became more and more serious. Exaggerate.

Suddenly one of them raised a wooden stick and hit his raised hand.

The man seemed to have a good figure and was about 1.8 meters tall, but he didn't seem to be good at fighting. He didn't dodge the stick the opponent raised in front of him.

The phone fell to the ground and slid far away.

The man's arm also hung dangling, and he hissed in pain at the cold air of the autumn night, and suddenly broke into a thin layer of sweat.

Those people burst out laughing, 100% mocking.

One of them spit out the chewing gum in his mouth: "I'll give you five minutes, run quickly, we will catch you in five minutes, haha..."

Several people started laughing again, extremely wicked!

The man's face was ashen, no one had ever dared to play tricks on him like this, but now he was outnumbered and disabled, and he was dragging along a deadly burden.

Using his uninjured hand, he struggled to lift Ren Er up, and then he saw his face - it was him.

The man at the intersection just kept staring at him, and the other person was the only scenery outside, which was still a very beautiful scenery, and he was also looking at the other person.

He is tall but well-proportioned, with delicate features and undisguised eyes, filled with deep desire.

He saw this look often, but the longing was for him.

But this man looked angry at his wheel. spring.

The night wind blew his long brown hair around his temples and floated to his eyes, causing those dog eyes to narrow slightly.

Match the hair. It looks so cool like spring. The expression after.

This was the first time he had seen such a beautiful face be so lustful.

This is also the first time I have seen such long legs, straight and beautiful.

But he himself prefers petite boys.

Although he knew that the other person was tall, the actual weight was beyond his expectation. He went to the gym twice a week, but the moment he lifted the person up, he was almost crushed to the ground.

Ren Er has completely passed out.

The man glanced at his car. There were cars blocking the car in front and behind. The other party had weapons in their hands. Even if they could get in, they could smash the car.

He had no choice but to help Ren Er run forward. The people behind him were still whistling and teasing him: "Run faster~hide~"

He saw an alley and turned in. His eyes darted to both sides anxiously, and he caught the intersection. I drilled it, my arm was probably broken, it was excruciatingly painful.

In thirty-three years of his life, this was the first time he was in such a miserable state.

Finally, he saw the front entrance of a self-built house. He gritted his teeth and dragged people to the door. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard the voice of the group again, very close: "Little kitten~I saw your tail~"

He His face was ashen, no one had ever dared to talk to him like this.

He put down his hand to knock on the door, fearing to attract them, and he was not sure if there was anyone in the house. Even if someone dared to see those people again, they still chose to help them.

My eyes were fixed on the tricycle at the door, and I had an idea.

When I put Ren down, I glanced at the blood on his face. My thought at that time was that it would be a pity if he was disfigured.

He used his hands and feet to hide Ren Er inside.

Hearing the sound getting closer and closer, he ran to a corner as fast as he could. He didn't run away immediately but stopped there, exposing half of his body.

Taking a deep breath, he listened nervously.

"Over there!"

After hearing the shout and making sure that the other party saw him and ran towards him, he started running and attracted the group of people.

Dogs barked one after another, and Ren Er's eyelids under the tricycle shook twice and slowly opened them.

After being stunned for a while, he rolled out from inside with a painful sound, and fainted again after rolling.

I don't know how long it took before he was woken up. In his bloody vision was a blurry and overlapping face, looking at him worriedly, comforting him in a soft voice: "Don't be afraid, I will take you to the hospital right now." "

Ren Er tried hard to see his appearance clearly, but fainted again.

After a while, the man just now ran back panting and holding his injured hand. He was very embarrassed, with some bruises on his face, and the trouser legs at the knees were also torn.

Enduring the pain, I bent down and looked under the tricycle.

is empty.

He was startled for a moment, stood up, looked around, and knocked on the door.

Ren Er woke up again and was already in the hospital. As soon as he opened his eyes, a cute face rushed over to him with a faint fragrance. His big jewel-like eyes blinked at him: "You finally woke up. Thank God."

"You saved me?"

"No." The other party shook his head: "I was just passing by and you happened to be lying there, so I sent you to the hospital."

Ren Er thought it was that group of people. He thought he was going to be beaten to death, so he left, so he didn't meet him.

"But you're really heavy."

Ren Er looked at his dimples and smiled sheepishly along with him. He felt like he saw an angel, a living angel, a character that never existed in his world.

When the angel fed him spoonfuls of warm water.

Ren Er: Dear parents, your precious son is in love.