Turn your love rival into your wife

Chapter 37 Dogs are so good.

Although Ren Er ended up asking a question, he couldn't wait for Song Wanting to answer him and kissed Song Wanting's lips.

Song Wanting no longer cared about this bad confession, and was about to respond to him when Ren Er suddenly raised his head again, his young and immature face full of joy and Chicheng: "Song Wanting, do you know? I am now Kissing you as your boyfriend! When I think about this, my scalp goes numb."

He grinned and said, "I'm so happy."

Song Wanting felt that if he died young one day, he would be a pure and cute person. The dog was teased to death, and desire surged out like a dam that opened. He grabbed Ren Er's head, pressed him down, and kissed him.

After Ren Er reminded him, he remembered that their relationship was different now.

He is kissing his boyfriend.

He understood what Ren Er said about his numb scalp, and even the smallest cells in his body were trembling with excitement because of the fact that this person belonged to him.

The two of them kissed so selflessly that the small sofa could not accommodate the two grown men, but Ren Er wanted to climb up all the way and get closer to Song Wanting, but ended up rolling off the sofa together with Song Wanting.

Ren Er hugged Song Wanting tightly and made him a cushion. He also took off the decorations on the sofa with his hands. Knitwear with very ethnic characteristics, mainly red, covered Song Wanting.

Ren Er helped Song Wanting lift it, as if lifting a bride's red hijab, but just lifting the red hijab was not enough. His broad, dry palms pushed the soft sweater upward to touch Song Wanting's smooth skin.

Although they had done a lot recently, the most he could do was kiss Song Wanting's neck, but tonight he wanted to leave his mark on every inch of Song Wanting's skin.

He hugged Song Wanting and got up from the ground. While he was throwing Song Wanting onto the bed, he pulled off his sweater. Then he threw himself at him and kissed him on the mouth without giving him a chance to speak.

Song Wanting felt suddenly chilled, but Ren Er quickly hugged him tightly, and he couldn't help but pull Ren Er's clothes.

But before he could pull up his clothes, Ren Er held his hand down.

There was a trace of vigilance in those eyes burning with desire: "What are you doing?"

Song Wanting was confused by his question, what was he doing? Just do what you are doing to me, he also wants to touch Ren Er, he wants to really touch the muscles that are so strong and obvious through the clothes.

"I...what do you think I want to do?" Song Wanting blushed.

The vigilance in Ren Er's eyes dissipated and returned to normal. He chuckled twice and still held Song Wanting's hand firmly: "Ah - I know, Mr. Song originally wanted to... but I'm shy, so I don't want to let go." Let you pick it up."

Song Wanting didn't expect that he would reject her, and how could he have the nerve to say that he was shy!

Ren Er kissed Song Wanting and coaxed softly: "If you really don't know what to do with your hands, then leave them here."

He gave Song Wanting's hands away with a sly expression. His old friend bit Song Wanting's lip and whispered softly: "He misses you so much. Play with him for a while."

Then he went to sneak attack Song Wanting's ear. He had already mastered Song Wanting's weakness. , ears are one of them.

Sure enough, when his ears were taken away, Song Wanting's head immediately became confused, and he forgot about asking about Ren Er, and just followed Ren Er's reminder just now and started playing with his old friend.

Ren Er kept observing him, feeling secretly relieved and at the same time cast a layer of haze.

How long can he hide this from Song Wanting...

Hey, now is not the time to think about this.

He took the snack he accidentally ate on the boat into his mouth again.

Song Wanting suddenly froze, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he only saw Ren Er's head with thick hair.

His head suddenly moved sideways, and Ren Er was very fair and did not let go of the other one.

Song Wanting pushed Ren Er's head away shyly, and said shamefully: "Don't..."

Ren Er's head followed his hand and retreated little by little, leaving a series of kisses, and finally stopped in front of the small pavilion, raising his head full of tears. He looked at Song Wanting with aggressive eyes.

Song Wanting looked at him with watery eyes, and then realized that he had been stripped naked? When did it happen?

But now was not the time to think about this matter. Looking at Ren Er's red lips, he couldn't help but have some shameful thoughts.

Ren Er saw the longing in his eyes, and when he blew air on it deliberately, he felt his scalp tighten, and Song Wanting was about to pull his hair off.

He went back to kiss Song Wanting's lips, turned him over, and spanked Song Wanting on the buttocks.

Song Wanting groaned after being beaten. He was aggrieved, angry and a little embarrassed to say anything, which made him shout: "You hit me again..."

Ren Er smiled, picked up Song Wanting and opened some space, The small pavilion that he had ignored just now finally received attention.

He gnawed on his favorite white steamed buns, his eyes rolling around, looking at places he had never noticed before, like a wild beast with a target, waiting to prey.

Different from him.

Song Wanting has a completely different style of painting. There is only a slit under the closed eyelids. The whole person looks unconscious. His neck suddenly stretches back, like a crane that has been about to be killed by its neck. It freezes. After a while he relaxed again.

Ren Er got what he wanted, opened the target he had been staring at for a long time, and painted everything on his hand.

It was harder than he thought, and he thought it would be nice if his fingers were longer and thinner.

Suddenly, the sound of landslides and earth-shattering songs sounded outside, which startled Ren Er, who was extremely focused. Fortunately, his hands didn't move at all. The singing was not from one person, but from a group of people.

They should all be tourists, releasing themselves crazily, and the lyrics are also very straightforward: "I am my boss, and I never listen to anyone. If you want to compete with me, I will beat you down."

Their singing It also made Song Wanting sober up, and then he realized his dangerous situation. He turned around and sat up, his whole body tense, and he looked at Ren Er in shock: "What are you doing?"

Ren Er was a little confused. Very candidly: "You."

Song Wanting lowered his brows, picked up the pillow and threw it at him: "Can you stop being so vulgar!"

Ren Er caught the pillow and hugged it, and thought about it seriously: " I want to explore the unknown world with you, don't you think it's vulgar?"

Song Wanting threw another pillow over: "I told you I'm 1!"

The singing from outside floated in again: "What a big joke, hahahahahaha~"

Song Wanting looked outside the tent with a complicated expression.

Ren Er couldn't help but laughed out loud and quickly suppressed it, explaining quickly: "I didn't say that, it could just be God's will. It's fate haha ​​- it's destined."

Song Wanting's face turned blue with anger . It had been idle for a while, so Ren Er didn't care about bullying him. The singers outside still bullied him. Feeling a little aggrieved, he pulled the pillow from Ren Er's arms and hit him twice: "Shut up! I'm 12 years older than you. I am 1."

Ren Er honestly let him hit him a few times before grabbing the pillow and pulling him into his arms.

Holding Song Wanting's face: "Yes, think about it. You are 12 years older than me, and you are definitely not as good as me in physical strength. Then this is physical labor. Instead of working hard, you should lie down and enjoy it. This kind of physical labor is just It's a happy decision to leave it to a young man like me."

Song Wanting was really convinced by him for a moment or two.

But he soon woke up and struggled to leave his arms: "Who is happy with you two? Since you also want to be No. 1 and I also want to be No. 1, let's find a fair way to decide."

"Okay. " Ah, let me do it first. If you think it doesn't work, tell me specifically what's wrong and I'll improve it next time until you're satisfied."

Song Wanting blinked several times quickly to make sure he didn't listen . Wrong: "How is this fair?"

Ren Er said very seriously: "Isn't this fair? You are responsible for adjusting the policy and I am responsible for following the instructions. We divide the work and cooperate, and we both have work to do."

Song Wanting: ...

It's actually very reasonable. !

Ren Er rubbed the tip of his nose against him again, pouting and kissing him again and again, with pitiful puppy eyes: "Okay, just agree. You are 12 years older than me. You are your little boyfriend." ~Hmm~"

Song Wanting didn't expect him to come up with this trick. He was so embarrassed to act coquettishly. He felt like his bones were all numb and he couldn't resist it.

Ren Er picked up his hand again and kissed his fingertips in a series, his eyes never changing: "Song Wanting, please let me, do you have the heart to bully such a simple and lovely child like me?"

He also winked in a very artificial way. He closed his eyes twice, and his deceptive face showed innocence.

Song Wanting's jawline tightened. He knew that this was Ren Er's disguise and strategy to achieve his goal, but he was so cute!

Why are you so coquettish!

It's a pity that he doesn't know how to do it. He will never be able to pull off this 33-year-old face to act coquettishly with Ren Er.

Ren Er followed Song Wanting's fingertips to the back of his hand, kissed him from his arm to his cheek, leaned on his shoulder, and called out: "Wanting, just promise me."

Song Wan At the last moment when Ting was about to surrender, he grabbed Ren Er's arm: "Ren, Ren Ren'er... just let me do it, okay?"

He shook Ren Er's arm and looked at Ren Er. .

The eyes that deliberately turned up forty-five degrees gave Ren Er a bad premonition.

Song Wanting also cleared his throat: "I'm not your favorite brother Tingting, so don't compete with me, okay~ no~ okay~" As he spoke, he twisted his body and finally pouted. stand up.

Ren Er: ...

if the drunk Song Wanting's coquettishness was 100% cute, the current Song Wanting's coquettishness is 100% awkward, the kind of awkwardness that makes people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

The two fell into stunned silence.

Song Wanting's skin turned red rapidly, and he felt like he was going to explode. He turned around and lay down to hide himself with the quilt.

He has no face to see anyone!

Ren Er looked at the quilt that had shrunk into a snowball and laughed out loud. Although Song Wanting's coquettish behavior just now was not cute enough, his act of coquettishness was very cute.

Song Wanting's shout came out in a muffled voice from under the quilt: "Don't laugh!"

"Okay, I won't laugh. Come out. I'll be suffocated in a while."

"I won't go out unless you agree to be with me. Fairness determines who is 1.

"I promise you, okay."

Song Wanting's red fingers quietly stretched out from the quilt, and pushed the quilt down little by little, revealing the shy pair. He looked at Ren Er with his lower face still hidden in the quilt: "Really?"

Ren Er was struck by the real cuteness this time.

Licking his lips: "Really."

Song Wanting looked at him, lifted the quilt towards him, and showed a happy smile.

Ren Er immediately got in and hugged the person: "I won't force you." He will never forget the memory that almost hurt Song Wanting last time.

Of course he has absolute confidence.

He has also accumulated some experience these days and has some understanding of Song Wanting. He is a completely enjoyable person. He will be confused after two kisses and has no sense of taking the initiative to do anything for the other party. Even if the kiss lasts for a long time, , the hands around his neck would feel tired and put down.

In this way, he can be a 1, but he will be exhausted as a 0.

He also understands now that Song Wanting can't let go of this reputation because he is older than him. He understands and understands this. In fact, Song Wanting does not have to be No. 1.

So he will take action on this later.

When Ren Er was thinking about this in his mind, Song Wanting had already fallen asleep in his arms. He lowered his eyes and said, with this physical strength, he would die of drought if he was treated as a 1 or 0.

Ren Er woke up early the next day. The new environment and the fact that Song Wanting became his boyfriend made him so excited that he couldn't sleep. After washing, he ran out to release his excess energy.

Song Wanting woke up an hour later than him. When he found Ren Er, he was riding a horse. He seemed to be very proficient. He was riding the horse back and forth, and his hair was messed up by the wind.

Ren Er quickly noticed him, pulled the reins in his hands, and the maroon horse ran towards Song Wanting. Before he arrived, he started shouting: "Song Wanting! Song Wanting!"

The two of them were separated from each other . Holding the horse stall, Ren Er bent down and said, "Do you know what's special about today?"

Song Wanting stared at him, and Ren Er kissed him on the cheek and said with a smile, "You are special today. Cute."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Song Wanting was indeed attracted by this earthy love story.

Ren Er was very satisfied with his performance: "By the way, there is a competition today, horse riding to compete for flowers, do you want to participate?"

Song Wanting's equestrian skills are all practiced in the racecourse, which is relatively safe. He also pays great attention to safety. When he thinks about the scene of a competition where a group of horses rush out together without a track, he feels very unsafe.

"I won't participate, but you must participate."

Ren Er whipped the riding crop in his hand and said, "Of course."

Song Wanting didn't stop him. He wouldn't restrain himself just because it was for your own good. He likes the wings of a person and wants to see him fly.

Sometimes you think you are shielding the other person from wind and rain, but in fact you are also shielding his sun, his moon, and his scenery along the way.

So he would let Ren go, not just for the riding competition, but for all his future life decisions.

As a lover, just catch him when he needs it.

Ren Er bent down again: "If I win, you let me be the number one."

Song Wanting didn't believe that he, a person who had just learned to ride a horse, could win. Although many tourists would participate in this competition, the locals There are quite a few of them. The locals can ride horses at the age of three and grow up on horses.

But even so, he rejected Ren'er's proposal. He was not used to relying on others to win or lose.

Ren Er is not persistent either.

When they met Gauss and the others, the look in their eyes made the three of them want to hit them.

He put his arm around Song Wanting's shoulders: "Let me introduce you again. Your Brother Song is still your Brother Song, but besides that, he is also your boss and my boyfriend."

The three of them couldn't help but nod, and they said to Song Wan again. Ting flattered him for a while and left Ren Er aside.

Ren Er touched the tip of his nose and leaned into Song Wanting's ear: "There will be a competition in the afternoon. I'm going to check on my horse. You look at the three of them. I really don't trust their IQ. After all, Don't cause any trouble in your hometown."

"Okay."

Ren Er went to see the horse and didn't come back until the game started at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Wanting spent most of the day with Gauss and the three of them. He missed Ren Er very much. The moment he saw him, he leaned directly into his arms and put his head on his shoulder: "You are finally back."

Ren Er patted him. Patted him: "Thank you for your hard work."

After a while, several people walked towards the competition venue. Not far from here, many people had gathered, and there were various colorful flags flying. Many tourists rented the venue. National costumes look a lot like that.

The three Gaussians also acted in their own way, and when they walked, the silver jewelry on their bodies clattered.

Ren Er's outfit was different. He was dressing up immediately. He had fake animal skins on his shoulders, a necklace of animal bones, and an animal tooth earring. He had some braids on his head, and there were also Various silver ornaments and small bones were hung.

Just like those tribal men on TV.

Full of wildness.

Song Wanting's eyes always stayed on him uncontrollably. He didn't change his clothes. He wouldn't wear these rented clothes.

Ren Er was riding the same maroon horse he had ridden in the morning, and he got on the horse neatly. His proficiency was completely unbelievable. It was actually his first time riding a horse this morning.

Maybe this is talent.

After getting on the horse, he raised his chin and raised his hand towards Song Wanting.

Song Wanting walked over and gently put his hand on the horse's head. The horse also kissed him, tilting its head and pressing it against his palm.

Song Wanting: "What's wrong?"

Ren Er bent down and lifted his chin: "I need a kiss of victory."

Song Wanting looked around, it was very lively, densely packed heads were crowded together, and some people were shouting To cheer and cheer, some people beat the tambourine and ring the bell, and some people twist their bodies to the music.

Ren'er is the competition area, and many people's eyes fall on it.

He hesitated for a moment and then tilted his head back, and Ren Er kissed her contentedly.

At this moment, he couldn't feel what Song Wanting had just noticed. There was only this kiss in his world, only him and Ren Er.

Ren Er licked his lower lips with lingering thoughts, pulled the reins and stood up: "Stay far away for a while, be careful not to touch him."

Song Wanting was wrapped thickly, and the knitted scarf covered half of his face, which was still blown by the cold wind. His cheeks turned red: "Come on, if you win, you will get a reward tonight."

"Mr. Song's reward is a must."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Song Wanting stepped back.

With the sound of a gunshot, forty or fifty horses rushed out, and dust suddenly rose high.

Song Wanting pulled up the scarf again, his eyes firmly fixed on Ren Er.

He rushed forward very quickly and was ahead of the troops. The braids on his head were swaying, the decorations were shining in the sun, and the animal fur on his body was blown down by the wind. He stared ahead with a serious look on his face, his eyes falling. Into the setting sun's flowing gold, golden.

Song Wanting turned to stare at him, stumbling forward among the onlookers and running to follow him. His heart was beating wildly, and he felt like he was on that horse at this moment.

Ren Er didn't squint, he was surrounded by the sound of horse hooves and the shouts of his opponents. His blood was boiling. He even wanted to open his arms and touch the wind that was passing by him.

He wanted to grab a handful of the sunset and shine it on Song Wanting, so that he would be bathed in the glory forever.

He couldn't help but shouted: "Song Wanting!"

Song Wanting, who was left behind, heard his shout, stopped for a moment, and then chased after him faster. There were onlookers Those who noticed him were very kind and avoided him.

The smoke and dust were blown to him by the wind, and he didn't want to stop.

Ren Er was shouting his name, which echoed for a long time on this vast grassland. Song Wanting was dropped far, far away, and only a blur of horses was left, breathing heavily. .

He stretched his neck and looked around, and the person in front of him shouted: "Turn around! Turn around!"

He held his breath nervously, staring longingly at the horses that started to run back, waiting for his little friend to show up. Figure, although he does not believe he will win, but he hopes he will win.

No, he won.

Here, Ren Er is the only champion!

When he saw Ren Er's figure, the fiery sunset sank behind him, pressing above the horizon. The red clouds burned half of the sky, reflecting the red silk flowers he held high in his hand particularly brightly. Like the hot blood in their bodies.

A wanton cry came from Ren Er's mouth.

He is more flamboyant than the wind on the grassland, and more brilliant than the sunset. He is the scenery itself.

When the sun set, colorful lights lit up on the colorful flag ropes above their heads, and it was like falling into a dreamy fairy tale.

Song Wanting stared blankly at Ren Er, who was wearing the stars and the moon, restraining his uneasy mood, remembering that he had to return to the starting point quickly, and was about to turn around.

"Song Wanting!"

He stopped and poked his head out from the crowd around him, trying to confirm whether he was just shouting to himself like before or...

When he and Ren Er met their eyes, he was filled with surprise and incomparable surprise. Joyful.

He was in the dense crowd, and Ren Er was on the fast horse. He could see himself, and Song Wanting felt very happy.

But Ren Er stopped in front of him, and soon several horses passed him.

Song Wanting glanced anxiously at the horses running past, then looked at Ren Er: "Why did you stop? You're going to lose."

Ren Er smiled and looked at him with warm and gentle eyes.

Song Wanting was inexplicably nervous, and his hand on the rope fence gradually tightened. A horse ran past, becoming the blurry background behind Ren Er.

"I'm not participating in the competition to win."

Ren Er handed the flower in his hand to Song Wanting: "I just want to give the most beautiful flower on the grassland to my favorite person, Song Wanting, you are me Favorite person."