It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

I don’t know when there was a chubby next to him. His eyes were squeezed into a seam by the fat. Excited light burst out from the seam. He stared straight at Wen Ai, who was curled up in the bamboo basket. His swollen fat hands came uninvited Reach into the basket.

Wang Jue put the bamboo basket in his other hand and avoided the fat paws of the little fat man: "The kitten is sleeping, let's not quarrel with it."

The little fat man turned a deaf ear and chased the basket around him half a circle, grabbing the edge of the bamboo basket before Wang Jue changed hands again.

"Hey, you kid." Wang Jue frowned, "Let go."

"I want it!" The little fat man said arrogantly, pulling and snatching very hard one at a time, wanting to take possession of the basket and cat together.

"It's hard work." Seeing Wen Ai was about to be woken up by the bumps back and forth, Wang Jue didn't want to talk to the bear child and do the tricks. He directly raised his arm and raised the basket far above the little fat man's head. height.

The little fat man screamed unexpectedly, but still stubbornly refused to let go. He was lifted up with the bamboo basket, hanging in the air, twisting his fat body, like a "hanging ghost worm" hanging in the shade of summer trees.

"It's about to fall!" The middle-aged man may have never seen such a domineering and unreasonable child. He was stunned before, and now he hurriedly put down the potato chips, and kindly supported the little fat man's sweaty armpit, "Get down."

Seeing that he was about to be taken off, the little fat man splashed, kicked desperately, and shouted, "You dare to move me?! I let my dad take your skin off! You two adults bully the child! Give me the cat!"

Wang Jue was kicked several times by him. The white T-shirt was printed with several black and white shoe prints. The middle-aged man stood behind the little fat man and was hit to the head by the fist he waved. Then he got a hit in his stomach. foot". The man's face turned pale, he quickly bent over and arched into an uncomfortable posture, clutching his stomach and staggering back to the side.

Without the support of a man, the little fat man who had stored the excess nutrition went crazy, and with a click, the bamboo basket was overwhelmed and broke quickly. The little fat man fell firmly to the ground, his buttocks landed, and suddenly Senseless.

Fortunately, Wen Ai was awakened a long time ago. When the bamboo basket split, he jumped up and jumped onto Wang Jue's hand, then flexibly climbed up his shoulders along his arms, and sat down firmly on his shoulders.

"Baby be good." Wang Jue turned his head and kissed the milk cat dumpling that was close to his mouth. His lips fell into a soft warmth, and his a little irritated heart calmed down. There was only helplessness to the bear child who was sitting on the ground. He sighed and reached out to him, "Get up."

The little fat man has to behave irresponsibly. At this moment, he can't just let it go. He pushed away Wang Jue's hand viciously, his eyebrows and mouth quickly fell down, and he began to cry with earth-shaking voice, and the crowd gathered around him. The circle immediately spread out a lot. The little fat man cried harder, and lay down on the ground, rolling like a pig rolling in the mud, his tears and nose fluttering everywhere.

Wang Jue took a few steps back and forth to avoid getting caught. His temples bounced sharply, his head swelled and his ears ache from crying. He quickly covered most of Wen Ai's head with his backhand and applied force to make him another small The ears are close to his face, preventing the magic sound from penetrating his brain.

A couple squeezed out of the crowd, dressed up as a standard nouveau riche, all kinds of luxury goods were put on their bodies, shiny accessories piled up so that there was no space in the neck and wrist, like a walking jewelry rack. The wife was shocked and rushed to the little fat man, holding his heart and heart, sobbing him. The little fat man who was crying a while ago, cried vaguely, had a clear mind and spoke clearly, and pointed to Wang Jue. It was a good complaint, and then buried in his mother's chest with red eyes.

"What are you crying?" Little Fatty's father scolded impatiently, yelling at the child, but he glanced at Wang Jue contemptuously from the corner of his eyes, "How many times have I told you that you can buy anything you want with money, no Can't buy it."

When he said that, he took out the swollen wallet, spread it out, and drew out a thick stack of big red banknotes. In front of Wang Jue, he casually shook it: "Buy your cat, enough for you to buy another twenty new ones. ."

A cold mockery flashed in Wang Jue's eyes: "Go to other places to buy, I don't sell it here."

As if his father had expected it, the little fat man smiled dismissively, and then drew out a small stack of hundred-dollar bills: "All the unsuccessful business in the world is because the money is not in place."

Wen Ai meowed angrily. What did the two stinky money show? Who is bullying me in my face?

I saw the kitten stood up tremblingly on Wang Jue’s shoulder, and the family of three on the opposite side showed his minions to demonstrate. Although the blunt breast claws could not find the slightest sign of sharpness, and the deterrence was almost non-existent, it struggled. Wielding his little paw, he was so cute and honest to protect the Lord.

When the little fat man saw him, he yelled, his desire for kittens became more urgent. When the child made a fuss, Mom followed in anxiously, and came over aggressively. The heavy emerald earrings bounced up and down, and the overwhelmed earlobe seemed to fall off at any time: "What happened to us? Didn't you see the child like it so much? Do you understand? Is there quality!" She snatched the banknote from the man, trying to push it into Wang Jue's hand, but Wang Jueyun gently avoided it.

"Come on, I'll also talk to you about pen sales." Wang Jue also handed over a stack of money, and raised his chin to look at the row of jewelry racks, "For the same price, I ask you to buy a quiet copy."

The little fat man's father turned dark, and he seemed to want to rush up to hit someone. Wang Jue never felt shocked, he still looked cynical. There was a stalemate for a long while. The middle-aged man who was kicked just now came out to make peace. The little fat man’s father was as puffy as his son, and it was really only as human sandbags when he was fighting, so he picked up the opportunity and went down the steps. Itchy words, took his wife and children away.

The crowd of onlookers strayed between birds and beasts. Wang Jue patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and wanted to say thank you, but as soon as he patted his hand up, the man's back bends harder and his face faintly pales.

"What's the big brother?" Wang Jue asked, "Kicked his internal organs? That kid is like a blind bear, don't kick him."

The middle-aged man is not sure that he is sensitive to that word, his expression changed: "It won't break, it won't break...not so serious..."

After checking out and walking out of the supermarket, a torrential rain arrived unexpectedly. Wang Jue braved the wind and rain and moved the supplies back to the car, his hair all wet. Wen Xiao didn't take a bit of effort to pull out a few pieces of paper with his mouth, and jumped on top of Wang Jue's head non-stop, lay down and wiped him, he was so well-behaved.

Wang Jue squinted his eyes for enjoyment, clearly felt the weight on his head, and felt the special sentiment that put the whole world on his head. It is estimated that Wen Ai is almost done. Wang Jue bowed his head suddenly, caught the small group of cats that fell, and held his head to cover his face for a mad kiss, and said to himself: "My dear, my dear, why are you so caring? Well, I don’t know how to like you if I like it."

Wen Ai kicked his four short legs indiscriminately, kicking on Wang Jue's lips and cheeks, softly and without the force of refusal, it was like a squeamish touch and response, which in turn provoked an intensified kiss.

When Wang Jue’s sudden release of love was finally taken away, Wen Ai lay in his palm, and he didn’t have any strength to bounce. He could only let Wang Jue bury his face in his soft and sensitive belly, arching around and sending out The faint meows were so pitiful.

Wang Jue: "Baby, when will you become human? I haven't hugged you for a long time."

Wen Ai ignored him, obviously only a day or two.

Wang Jue rubbed endlessly, rubbing all the hair on Wen Ai's abdomen into locks, revealing the soft skin. Wang Juezhen used his lips and kisses to explore emphatically, and suddenly came across a small protruding tip, a vague thought in his heart, and before he could get deeper, his tongue could not wait to get on his feet first.

Gently lick--

Wen Ai trembled and stiffened.

Wang Juemao suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of evil. The tongue that he wanted to retract was pressed back, his mouth was pressed up, and he slammed--

"Meow!" Wen Ai bounced the whole cat up, twisting its chubby body desperately, and under the tremendous shame and stimulation, he turned over successfully, stumbled off Wang Jue's hand and stuffed his head into it. In the seam under the back of the co-pilot's seat, he tried his best to curl up into a ball and stopped moving.

"Baby, are you shy?" Wang Jue poked the fat little buttocks with his fingers. "It's not that I haven't been eaten by me. How can I become a cat with greater reaction?"

"Meow!" Because it is the original form, it is even more embarrassing!

Wen Ai planed his hind feet forward and shrank even more.

Wang Jue figured out his psychology to the point that he was inseparable from each other, and a lot of coding things sprung up in his mind, such as cotton swabs, grass stems, sliced ​​cucumber strips...

Wang Jue shook his head and stopped quickly. Before he was completely perverted, he retreated from the cliff. Finally, he glanced at Wen Ai's little fat buttocks unconsciously and started the car.

After driving out for about ten minutes, a Bentley appeared in the rearview mirror with a coquettish sign erected on the front of the car. Coincidentally, it was the strange family in the supermarket just now.

Bentley got closer and closer. It was estimated that he would have to overtake. Wang Jue didn't care too much. Who knew that Bentley went with him for a while, and the front of the car suddenly tilted to the right, almost wiping his off-road lights, and jumped right in front of him.

Wang Jue's scalp was numb, his heartbeat rose sharply, a violent brake, and the distance from the Bentley's **** was still shrinking during the rainy road slid. It was about to hit, and the momentum of rear-end collision suddenly stagnated, finally slowly pulling the distance. , Avoided an accident in a thrilling manner. Wen Ai was thrown out by inertia, and smashed under the seat like a ball, making a loud noise, and then he heard the sound of pain.

Wang Jue released a hand to lift him up and put him on his lap, stroking and comforting him, coaxing softly, but the hand holding the steering wheel was full of veins, and a burst of anger was secretly surging under his handsome face.

Wen Ai was keenly aware of his emotions, and regardless of the previous suspicion, he licked his hand vigorously.

Wang Jue's complexion eased, and he rubbed the furry under his hands: "Don't worry, he wants to kill us, we want to kill. I'm just like a fool, am I not too foolish."

Wang Jue slowed down and stayed far behind Bentley, never letting Bentley drive out of his sight.

As you move forward, the rain is torrential, black clouds are hanging very low, and the wind is violent, and the rain is swaying hard.

A dull rumbling sound squeezed through the window, and Wen Ai stood up, waving his tail nervously.

"Don't be afraid, thunder can't hit you." Wang Jue turned on the music, feeling a little anxious in his heart for no reason.

Wen Ai lay down on his lap again, and as soon as he closed his eyes, a series of loud and mighty rumblings came, and the sound was loud and loud, wave after wave. The puppy doll on the car shook his head and shook his head. In a very short period of time, the amplitude quickly stretched to an unprecedented size. At the moment when his head was about to flew, there was a shocking loud noise in the distance. Feeling the tremor of the earth, this is definitely not a thunder, but a cave-in!

In the violent turbulence, Wang Jue stepped on the emergency brake for the second time today, but all four tires of the off-road vehicle had left the ground. He made a decisive decision, ignoring Wen Ai's struggle, and clamped him into the double-folded pillow. He tightly protected the pillow in his arms. Once a collision occurred, his body would be Wen Ai's physical shield.

The wind rolled up the earth and rocks, and the car windows crackled. The mud and fog covered the sky and covered the sun and woven into a net of heaven and earth. It fell on the car and turned into a thick mud, which instantly swallowed the light world in the windshield. The car was instantly plunged into darkness. The faint cold light of the instrument panel is left.

Wen Ai struggled to pull out his upper body, hugged Wang Jue's sweaty neck and snuggled tightly together.