It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

Wen Ai regretted it when he finished speaking, because Qin Gele held his face and kissed him as if he was crazy. The dense kisses fell all the way from the face to the neck. After that, the fool was not enough, so he used brute force. The collar was torn apart, and after a long time gnawing on the collarbone, the skin was almost torn.

This is just a verbal promise. If something can happen when we really get together in the future, then this idiot can't swallow him whole?

Under the hot sun, Qin Ge embraced Wen Ai more and more presumptuously, and it was about to evolve into a wild match. Wen Ai lifted all his energy and finally pushed him away.

Qin Ge was so excited that he couldn't speak, his black eyes were extremely bright, his chest was undulating and he was panting, and his eyes were full of Wen Ai.

"It's not disgusting, you, I'm drooling!" Wen Ai wiped his face and neck with a tissue.

Qin Ge smirked and scratched the back of his head, snatching the paper from Wen Ai, "I'll wipe it for you!"

Qin Ge is usually horrible and bearded, but now he started very lightly, and took care of Wen Ai carefully. Wen Ai just felt refreshed, and another wet kiss on his ears, he slapped him. Qin Ge put his chin on: "Can you stop for a while?"

Qin Ge pursed his lips to kiss him: "I just want to kiss my daughter-in-law."

What an unpretentious wish.

Wen Ai scared him: "I will regret it if you do this again."

"Don't!" Qin Ge quickly took back the mouth of Pout Lao Gao, "I won't kiss anymore! Don't regret it!"

Wen Ai: "Hurry up and eat."

Qin Ge obediently picked up the bowl and ate it.

While walking back with a bamboo basket and empty plate, Wen Ai patted his forehead. Why did he agree to Qin Ge? I was clinging to others, but now I can't get rid of it.

But at that time Qin Ge cried so miserably, and when he looked at his small eyes so eagerly, cautiously and nervously, how could he bear to refuse?

Wen Ai kicked the stones on the side of the road. Let's be together. Anyway, the heroine is thrown into the arms of Wang Erzhu. The bad guys will be kicked by the donkey!

The system didn't know the bad news until three days later. As for Wen Ai's repeated teachings and repeated mistakes, it had no temper at all.

The system sighed: "I played a few games and the mission failed again."

Wen Ai: "Are you a few games? How many days have you not shown up? Tell me yourself? If you always supervise me, it might be another situation now."

The system said in pain: "A pig, you don't love me anymore, and you've learned how to harrow it."

Wen Ai: "I will love you again in the next world."

"Don't say I didn't remind you." The system became serious. "If you give up the task, the punishment will not be as easy as losing your memory."

Wen Ai curled his lips: "Losing memory is not easy at all. Sometimes it's sad to think about it."

The system sighed: "It's really a fate."

The weather is getting hotter and there are more and more mosquitoes. Wen Ai now dare not take the cool in the yard. Mosquitoes get together under the loquat tree. Go there and stand for a second, and you can harvest a leg of big red packets.

In the afternoon, the long cicadas cried one after another, which was boring and drowsy.

Wen Ai yawned and was about to take a nap, and walked to the wooden corridor on the second floor. Mother Zhu was leaning on the railing and combing her hair for Sanjie Zhu. Sanjie Zhu dullly looked at the green mountains and fertile fields in the distance, and she did not frown when her hair was pulled.

Wen Ai sat over and greeted her, and after a long time she turned her head and smiled slowly.

"Mom." Wen Ai felt weird, "Why the third sister is not as lively as before?"

Mother Zhu: "It's better this way, so I don't have to chase her all the time. I can't run when I get older."

Wen Ai: "But it's not a good thing to suddenly be abnormal."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Mother Zhu hit him with a comb, "It's too hot, I don't even bother to move. Your sister has developed a prickly heat recently, and it is probably uncomfortable."

Wen Ai: "Prickly heat? Is it serious?"

"A big piece on the back." Mother Zhu dexterously curled up Third Sister Zhu's hair, "I wiped her watermelon rind, it's better."

"Oh..." Wen Ai thought for a while, "In the afternoon, I will ask Dali to buy some prickly heat powder at the canteen and wipe some for the third sister."

Mother Zhu nodded: "That's OK."

"Then I'm going to take a nap." Wen Ai yawned again and returned to the room. Qin Ge was lying on his side on the bed with one hand on his head, stripped completely, leaving only a pair of big red pants.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Qin Ge looked at him sadly, "I promised to sleep together."

Wen Ai took out his arm on the mat and looked at it: "Why haven't the red seal been pressed after waiting so long?"

Qin Ge hurriedly hid his hands behind his back, hesitated and couldn't explain.

Wen Ai pinched his face with both hands and pulled it to the sides: "Just touched behind the hiding door and listened to us? You want to corrupt me?"

"Tiantian is not thick!" Qin Ge's mouth was pulled into a long strip, and the sound was inaccurate, "Don't be deliberate."

"Leave you alone." Wen Ai climbed onto the bed, stepped inside and lay down, "Since I heard it, I will buy prickly heat powder for the third sister when I wake up later."

"Yeah!" Qin Ge nodded vigorously, leaning close to him, seeing that he was about to put his hands and feet on him again, Wen Ai immediately stopped: "If you don't want to go to the ground to sleep, just be honest. It's not too hot to hug a piece on a hot day. what."

"No!" Qin Ge's outstretched hands and feet stopped in the air, temporarily not wanting to take them back, "I want to sleep with my wife."

Wen Ai turned his back to him: "Hug if you want, and we will break this time after we hug."

Qin Ge closed his hands and feet, staring at the back of his wife's round head and didn't dare to move any more, and took a nap honestly.

There is no air-conditioning in the room, and the temperature is 37 degrees. Wen Ai sweats out at noon every day, but today is different. When he woke up, he felt like he was thrown into a steamer, and the hot water vapor wrapped him up.

Wen Ai opened his eyes and saw a large piece of bronze dangling in front of him. After the visual touch was completely returned, he realized that this fool Qin Ge was rubbing against him. This time it was useless. He used the hard thing below. , Rubbing his stomach up and down, the full and stiff chest muscles almost rubbed the tip of his nose.

Wen Ai blushed and pushed his waist vigorously with his hands: "Go down!"

Qin Ge didn't move at all, only lowered his head and faced him face to face, his eyes were filled with strong lust: "Sweet...Sweet..."

Wen Ai was ashamed and angry: "Don't rub me! Do you still have any shame!"

"Why can't you rub?" A trace of confusion flashed across Qin Ge's face, "I'm uncomfortable. This will make me comfortable."

"Come on!" Wen Ai felt the thing on his stomach getting bigger and bigger, and his heart throbbed fast. "It's uncomfortable if it's good!"

"It's uncomfortable in the dream, but it's even more uncomfortable when I wake up." Qin Ge aggrievedly buried his head in Wen Ai's shoulder, and his hot breath almost burned the piece of Wen Ai's skin. "Help me, sweet you help me ..."

"How else can I help you?" Wen Ai blushed, "What do you want if you rubbed me?"

"I do not know……"

Qin Ge felt that the underwear was too tight, so he sat up and took off, raised his hand, and threw the red pants to the end of the bed.

Wen Ai lay on his back on the bed, caught off guard and had a face-to-face with a little brother, quickly closed his eyes and turned his face away, his eyelashes trembled.

Qin Ge looked down at himself, then at Wen Ai with a shy look, and stupidly leaned over and asked: "Are you afraid? Don't be afraid, this is not a bug and does not bite."

Wen Ai forced words from between his teeth: "I want you to say it! Don't I have it myself!"

Qin Ge clung to him tightly, licking his tongue without honestly: "So comfortable, Tiantian is so comfortable on her body."

Wen Ai took a deep breath, and agreed to be Qin Ge's daughter-in-law anyway, and it was not impossible for him to taste something.

Qin Ge touched and licked everywhere with instinct, and he felt that Wen Ai's clothes were getting in the way, so he pulled them off.

Wen Ai was grasped by Qin Ge and twisted his hips, and the two halves of the fleshy buttocks were squeezed out of a deep buttocks gap. Qin Ge grinds the iron pestle in the gap. Grinding, after a long time, Wen Ai felt his back warm, and Qin Ge finally released.

Wen Ai got out of bed naked, put on his clothes, and began to clean up the mess. Qin Ge rushed behind him, looking for an opportunity to stick up, holding his waist without letting go.

Wen Ai sighed: "Slimy?"

Qin Ge: "Huh?"

Wen Ai: "Anyone?"

Qin Ge: "???"

Wen Ai turned around and nodded his forehead: "You are an aphrodisiac, nothing else!"

After this incident, Wen Ai learned a lesson and made a bamboo curtain hanging between the bed. Qin Ge was forbidden to open it. He was only allowed to sleep on his side, or he would roll back to the wood room to sleep.

Qin Ge got some sweetness. How could he be willing to go back to that dirty wood shed alone, he had been very obedient for several days, and he didn't take a step beyond the thunder pond.

That night, Wen Ai was too hot to sleep, and Qin Ge scratched the bamboo curtain: "Shall I massage you?"

Wen Ai didn't believe in his evil: "Massage or touch me?"

Qin Ge mumbled: "Two together."

Wen Ai raised one leg and leaned against the wall: "Don't touch it."

"I went to school with TV, and it was very comfortable!" Qin Ge's frequency of scratching the bamboo curtain increased, "Let me serve you, wife."

Wen Ai "pouched" and laughed out: "Still wait, watch less TV and go to bed soon."

Qin Ge refused to stop, scratching the bamboo curtain unremittingly, pitifully begging Wen Ai to serve him, Wen Ai was amused by him, and finally opened the bamboo curtain compassionately: "Only ten minutes ."

Qin Ge's palm was very large and broad, and his palm was rough. He pressed the rub seriously, so comfortable that Wen Ai closed his eyes and groaned, missing the green light in the room.

"Don't be lazy." Wen Ai stopped feeling the hand on his back, and urged, "Ten minutes haven't arrived yet, if you ask for it yourself, you have to press it for sore hands."

Qin Ge's hand moved again, pressing it all the way from the butterfly bone to his waist, just right.

After a while, Wen Ai felt Qin Ge poking his **** and reminded: "Be honest, don't press the ass."

After speaking, he felt wrong again. Qin Ge had both hands on his waist. What was it that poked his butt?

Wen Ai suddenly turned over and saw Qin Ge puffing up a large bag of pants. He was angry and funny: "You really are an aphrodisiac."

Wen Ai regrets it. I shouldn't have let Qin Ge pass the curtain just now. Look, something happened! This big silly is stupid everywhere, only the thief is clever when taking advantage of him, and he has to be pestered by him again tonight!

As Wen Ai was thinking about it, Qin Ge lay down on the bed silently, and forcibly suppressed a little brother.

Wen Ai was a little surprised: "Why are you so conscious today?"

Qin Ge's eyelids twitched, fearing that Wen Ai might doubt him, he sat up and pulled off his pants, and slapped his little brother fiercely: "It's you who make me uncomfortable!"

The little brother who was still holding his head up and showing his power directly slapped him softly.

Wen Ai was stunned as Qin Ge fell on the bed with his crotch in his mouth, shouting pain with his mouth open.

"You—" Wen Ai couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so stupid? You! Can it withstand such a fight there!"

Qin Ge didn't pretend, just for the effect to be realistic, the strength was too much, now it hurts like a broken!

Wen Ai pouted on the mat and laughed for a long time. It was a hammer bed and a hammer pillow. After laughing enough, he sat up and cared about Qin Ge's situation: "Remove your hand, let me see if it hurts."

Qin Ge asked with tears in his eyes, "What happens if I hurt?"

The corners of Wen Ai's mouth began to tilt up again: "Whether it's hurt, you can hug me to sleep in the future."

Qin Ge clenched his posterior molars, little things, hope your man won't lift it?

I have to take care of you in the future.