Turn your love rival into your wife

Chapter 48 Sit down

One of Ren Er's palms was pricked and covered with gauze. The doctor said he should not touch the water. Several nails on his other hand were torn apart when he dragged Song Wanting. They healed last week. .

Normally I don't feel anything, but now my fingertips are stuck in the hot and humid environment and are gradually being swallowed by the water. It still feels a little itchy. It feels very strange, as if the healed wound is about to open again, and there is a faint and undetectable feeling. pain.

But these are still within the range that Ren Er can endure, and he will not give up just because of such a small situation.

He glanced at Song Wanting, who was covering half of his face with his arms. His neck was stretched upward, making his Adam's apple more obvious, making the thin skin turn red. He looked at it Teeth itchy, he leaned in and took a few bites.

Song Wanting grabbed his head based on feeling. He had been torturing him endlessly for more than half an hour. His respiratory system, which had become less effective, tried to breathe: "That's enough."

Ren Er fell. It's not about torturing him intentionally just to succeed in one fell swoop.

But now that he saw Song Wanting like this, he felt guilty and wanted to do something bad. He grabbed Song Wanting's arm that was covering his face: "You call me husband, and I will do what you say immediately.

" Opening it, Song Wanting's moist eyes were revealed. These eyes should have been a little pitiful, but after hearing Ren Er's words, anger was burning in them.

He really opened a dyeing workshop just for some color.

Song Wanting wanted to raise his foot and kick him, but after a quick glance, he couldn't get his foot down anywhere. He was so angry that he put his foot down and opened Ren Er's arm: "That's it for today."

Ren Er saw that he was out of control . He hurriedly coaxed him again: "No, no, no, I was wrong, I'm too stupid, I'll come right now."

He himself didn't know what was wrong with him, anyway, he just loved teasing Song Wanting, and teased people. When someone gets angry, he will try to coax her with a smile, and he never tires of doing this.

Song Wanting commented on this problem of his in two words: childish.

The rocket launcher was firmly placed on the stand, and after more than half an hour of cleaning up, the appearance of the landing site has become very different. Unlike last time, this time the front part of the rocket launcher was accepted relatively easily.

Song Wanting almost instinctively wanted to retreat. Ren Er had already taken precautions and grabbed his hand to prevent him from moving. Looking at his frowning brows and his mouth gradually opening, he wanted to put aside his reason. Complete this matter in one go.

But he didn't do that. Although he occasionally barked, he was not really an animal.

Gradually he felt the obstacle, and patted Song Wanting gently: "Baby, don't be nervous."

His voice was a bit hoarse, and he usually spoke in a scornful manner. Under such circumstances, this baby's cry was really He was so horny that Song Wanting couldn't help but open his eyes and look at him.

There were fine beads of sweat on Ren Er's forehead that glistened under the light. Although the small breasts on his face were red at this moment, there were traces of sweat from his neck to his chest, as well as those layers of entangled breasts. The gauze made Song Wanting feel his sexiness as a man very intuitively.

It was a kind of wild sexiness, and even the scars on his body complemented each other so well.

Song Wanting was sitting on the top of a high-rise building wearing a straight suit. People who care about face were first attracted by Ren Er's wild nature.

What's more, he is still young, and his vigorous vitality is really hard to take away.

Seeing Song Wanting looking at him with an obsessed expression, Ren Er felt so happy that his invisible tail was raised to the sky: "Mr. Song, look at me, I'm fascinated."

After Song Wanting was exposed, he moved arrogantly. Opening his eyes, he saw his old friend being swallowed bit by bit. He was stunned for a moment but couldn't help but look more seriously.

Seeing this, Ren Er slowly pulled him towards him, making the distance between the two people closer and closer.

Song Wanting grabbed Ren Er's arm and watched helplessly as his old friend was swallowed up. He let out a cry that sounded like a whimper. The sound made Ren Er's fingers tremble slightly.

Ren Er feels that he may be dying. What does it feel like? He had never experienced this before, and he had goosebumps all over his body. He put his head on Song Wanting's shoulder and said nonsense: "Song Wanting, you are so powerful, you are so powerful. "

Song Wanting is also trying his best to endure this unbearable trembling feeling. He never thought it would feel like this. He almost -

but he wants to slap Ren Er now. Many times he really hopes that if Ren Er It's better if you can't speak.

Sensing Ren Er's movements, he said in a panic: "Don't leave yet."

Ren Er, a young boy, was already completely confused. He could only endure it for a while and now he couldn't listen to his words at all. However, after being brave for a while, the wound on his abdomen was still there. He let out a groan of pain inadvertently.

Song Wanting was still in a daze, but he immediately woke up at this moment. He put his hand on Ren Er's shoulder to stop his movements and looked at the wound on his abdomen.

Ren Er also became nervous and quickly explained for himself: "It's okay, it's really okay, I can do it!"

Song Wanting glared at him and tried to sit up. Ren Er was reluctant to leave, so he stretched his arm under his armpit to make him sit up. Lifting him up and holding him in front of him, the two people's downward-pressed brows showed the same kind of intoxication.

After a while, Ren Er used his coquettish trick again: "If you ask me to brake at this time, something will go wrong. Mr. Song, please don't be so cruel." He

looked at Song Wanting with those doggy eyes.

After Song Wanting pondered for a while, he actually thought of a perfect solution, which would not allow Ren Er to make large movements to open the wound, and would not press the pause button on the matter.

It means that he has to become a main player in a certain sense.

Ren Er stared at Song Wanting's ever-changing face, quietly wanting to continue secretly, but he might be a little confused now, how could he not be discovered by Song Wanting.

Song Wanting suppressed the short syllables that came out of his throat and made up his mind: "I have a way, and then you listen to me."

Ren Er believed in him very much, and Song Wanting meant that this matter can be done. After going down, he nodded hurriedly: "I listen to you."

Although Song Wanting tried to look calm, his red face still betrayed him: "Go out and turn off the lights first."

Ren Er was reluctant to leave. After turning off the light, the curtains were drawn tightly, so the room was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers.

Song Wanting: "Come here and lie down."

Ren Er didn't know what Song Wanting was up to. His eyes gradually adapted to the darkness and he could see some blurry outlines. He groped back and lay down.

Although Song Wanting's expression could not be clearly seen, his movements could still be seen clearly. Song Wanting sat there for a while before coming towards him.

He licked his lips in anticipation.

Song Wanting squatted down in the darkness and searched for a while before finding his old friend.

Ren Er also knew what he was going to do. He really didn't expect that this was Song Wanting after all. He was so excited that his heart beat abnormally.

This is even more exciting than before.

He helped Song Wanting, who couldn't find his place, and then watched him sit down little by little.