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Wang Bo's eyes stared at Cheng Wenjin lying on the sofa without blinking, the woman's eyes were closed, her mouth was slightly open, she was panting heavily, and her body trembled suddenly, as if something invisible was poking her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe entire cheeks, including the neck and the base of the ears, glowed with a flush as strong as blood. The towering breasts are like waves, rising and falling violently. The woman was almost sweating profusely, and a few strands of hair stuck horizontally to the corners of the woman's face and mouth, bringing a strange and amazing beauty.

This situation made Wang Bo motionless, and even his breathing stopped, as if as long as he moved, the most beautiful scene in the world that he had never seen before in front of him would suddenly disappear. He swallowed three times in a row, his throat almost smoking, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. All thoughts are drained away, like a soulless marionette. Something was fermenting, rising, trying to break out of that invisible prison.

"Xiaobo, you ...... Let's go back to your bedroom first, okay?" At this moment, Cheng Wenjin, who was lying on the sofa, spoke. The voice was pleading, full of exhaustion. Her eyes were still closed.

Wang Bo woke up from his trance, he knew that he couldn't be so indifferent anymore, he had to act quickly, otherwise, the adventure just now would be completely in vain. Wang Bo did not speak, nor did he answer, but with a feeling like a pilgrimage, without much desire/hope at all, he leaned over and gently pressed on Cheng Wenjin's body.

Cheng Wenjin's body shook, stiffening for a moment, but quickly softened. She opened her eyes and suddenly saw the big boy who was pressing on top of her, hugging her tightly. Cheng Wenjin sighed, patted the big boy's back with his hand, and said gently: "Obedient, go to the bedroom, let Auntie rest on the sofa alone." Cheng Wenjin bit the word "aunt" twice.

Wang Bo still didn't speak, but just hugged Cheng Wenjin hard, pressing his cheek and the woman's cheek tightly together. The woman's face burned as if it had been burned by fire. A familiar, but much stronger than usual smell poured into his nose with Wang Bo's deep breathing, causing all the cells in his body to start cheering and trembling.

"Okay! Get up! Are you homesick, miss your mother? Auntie will be your mother for the time being, let you hug you. However, it's been a few minutes now, you should hug enough, right? Get up!" After a while, seeing that Wang Bo was indifferent, Cheng Wenjin said again. This time, Wang Bo's mother was moved out. She trusts the other person to understand her subtext. Nothing like she could have raised like a woman to be so bold and so fierce as a woman would have been to push this little imp with all her might, even though there were countless voices in her head shouting for her to do so, and to be fierce and unapologetic to this daring little ghost.

"Not enough, not enough for a lifetime! Moreover, you are not my mother! My mother is much more than you!" Wang Bo suddenly became excited, panting and snorting! He pressed his face tightly against the woman's face, feeling the smooth skin and hot temperature of the woman's face, and at the same time stretched out a hand to touch the woman's other side of the face, and opened his five fingers to comb the hair that had been scattered in the other person's ear.

Cheng Wenjin's heart trembled, and she heard Wang Bo's subtext. This is the first time she has heard the boy's "heart", although it is vague, although the other party is also playing dumb riddles, but Cheng Wenjin has unmistakably touched the boy's heart! Cheng Wenjin's body trembled, and he could no longer maintain his cultivation, with a cold face, and said:

"Wang Bo, if you do this again, Auntie will be angry! What you just said, Auntie can be you talking nonsense, and you didn't hear it!"

"No-!" Wang Bo suddenly shouted, raised his body, put his hands on Cheng Wenjin's ears, condescendingly, his eyes were red and looked at Cheng Wenjin who was panicked in front of him, even with a hint of fear, "Sister, you know it, I didn't talk nonsense! In the past month or so in Rongcheng, I haven't even drunk a drop of wine, and now I am very sober! Sister, don't you understand? I like you! I really like you!" Wang Bo suddenly held Cheng Wenjin's face with his hand, as if holding the most precious thing in the world.

Boom -

Something exploded in Cheng Wenjin's mind, and there were fragments. She couldn't think, she couldn't imagine, all she had left was a white expanse. The clip of getting along with the boy in front of me flashed quickly in my mind like a rewind of time.

Where did you first meet this little ghost? Oh, it was in his little millet noodle shop that had only been open for a long time. At that time, he was like a shopkeeper, diligent and sweet-mouthed, but he shouted as Xiaoya's sister. Now she knew that the imp did it on purpose.

When was the second time I met him? I guess it was at the root incense skewer shop in the four directions. At that time, this little ghost took advantage of Xiaoya's go to the freezer to pick up vegetables, so he went to talk, and was seen by her husband, so sarcastic, sarcastic, and with strong hostility. I couldn't see it, so I said a few words for the little ghost, but it caused her husband's dissatisfaction and she quarreled with her husband because of this. Later, the fuse of the cold war with her husband for nearly half a year probably originated from that quarrel. This little ghost is really the "culprit" who makes his family restless.

The third time I saw that little ghost, it was in the library where I worked. I saw him looking for a book in the reading room on the second floor, and out of politeness, I took the initiative to go up and say hello, not wanting this little ghost to think that he had come to the library to check materials, and he was enthusiastic about helping himself! At that time, I joked that I wanted to find a novel by a contemporary American writer and asked this little ghost to recommend it. Originally, I just wanted to embarrass him, but I didn't want to get a glimpse of this little ghost's profound knowledge and solid literary literacy. However, because I saw this little ghost coming to the library and leading a beautiful female classmate, I had a lot of misunderstandings about him, thinking that he was not doing his job and fell in love in the name of reading.

The fourth meeting was in the library. Had a deep chat with him like never before. We also had dinner together after work. In the two or three hours I spent with this little ghost, I was once again shocked by the depth of the other party's knowledge, especially in the fields of literature and music, and he could always express some high opinions that were refreshing to me, and even opened up. At the same time, I also felt more specifically and subtly the thoughtfulness and harmony of this little ghost's life - not only to flatter, but also to be careful and thoughtful. His daughter, including all the young people under the age of thirty whom he had come into contact with, was like a child compared to this little ghost - simple, naïve, either self-righteous and empty-eyed, or inexplicably inferior, ashamed of herself, always unable to be like that little ghost, never humble or arrogant, and there was no lack of humor and mischievous people who deliberately flattered and behaved.

Fifth ......

Sixth ......

……

This little ghost gradually began to enter his own life, his own life. My understanding of him is also broader and more comprehensive. Then it turns out that this little ghost is not only able to "talk and dictate" to the literature and music he loves, but he also has a greater ambition, and the peerless talent and supertalent that support this ambition to become a reality, which he has to look up to and admire......

Cheng Wenjin woke up from her memories, and she found a fact that frightened her, that is, when the countless memories with her husband began to fade away and become blurred, her memories of that little ghost, all the bits and pieces she had experienced, turned out to be as clear as a photo freeze frame, vivid, and vivid! She can clearly and completely remember every scene and moment she gets along with each other! Every word that the little ghost said in front of her, every expression when she spoke, every movement, and even the clothes, shoes and socks that the other party was wearing at that time were so lifelike, so clear and moving!

Cheng Wenjin's body trembled.

Then, she felt her lips choke in two soft and gentle slices. A slippery soft object swept across his teeth, trying to push his closed teeth open.

"No-" Cheng Wenjin gathered his will to become more and more scarce, more and more swallowed by something full of temptation, and pushed the palm of the mission on Wang Bo's chest. It seemed as if all her strength had been used up by this push, and all that was left was a big gasp of air. Cheng Wenjin looked at Wang Bo, who was pushed away by himself, looking surprised and surprised, and pleaded infinitely: "Xiaobo, don't be like this, okay? Don't embarrass Auntie, don't let us ...... We're going to hell from which we can't recover, okay?"

Cheng Wenjin's expression was mournful and pitiful, completely devoid of his usual stability and dignity.

This kind of poignant, helplessness and pity like a little girl, made most of Wang Bo's impulses disappear at once. He leaned down again and held Cheng Wenjin's face with his hand, Cheng Wenjin didn't hide, just looked at her with wide eyes, weak and miserable.

"Sister-......I'm sorry! I really can't control myself! I know that this kind of thinking of mine is not right, it is not in harmony with the etiquette and law, and it is not tolerated by the world -- I don't really care about this, I really don't care! Even if I am pointed out by a thousand people, I will raise my eyebrows and face it! I really can't afford to provoke it, I have already thought about it, I will hide, I will take you abroad, go to a place where no one knows us, go incognito, spend the rest of our time together until the end of you, and ...... My end. Really, Wen Jin, I don't lie to you! I really have this thought in my heart many times, and I'm not afraid at all!

"But I'm afraid of hurting you, I'm afraid of hurting Xiaoya! I'm even more afraid of ...... I'm even more afraid that one day you'll leave me and throw yourself into the arms of other men - I know I'm a bastard when I say that, but I just can't control the fear in my heart. As soon as I think of the day when you are not by my side and become someone else's wife, I feel as if the sky is about to fall, and all the efforts and struggles have become meaningless...... "Wang Bo stroked/touched Cheng Wenjin's face, as if caressing/touching the most precious porcelain in the world, his eyes were full of tears, and as he spoke, he fell down.

Cheng Wenjin opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but she couldn't speak smoothly. She stretched out a hand to wipe the tears from Wang Bo's face. Wang Bo took her hand and pressed it on his face. Cheng Wenjin obediently touched Wang Bo's face, and the other hand also went up, gently holding it, letting his palm and fingers slide over the boy's three-dimensional face. Cheng Wenjin blinked, and her long eyelashes were immediately stained with countless tiny teardrops. She smiled, stared at the familiar and unfamiliar young face in front of her, but made her feel more and more warm, and said softly:

"Xiaobo, Auntie...... Sister, will you have three chapters of the law?"

"Jofa...... Three chapters?" Wang Bo was stunned.

"Well, three chapters of the law!" Cheng Wenjin nodded affirmatively.

"Wen Jin, you say. ”

"Chapter 1, it's that you can't call me by my name - do you think 'Wen Jin' is what you can call?"

"But—" Wang Bo was about to refute, when he felt his mouth blocked by Cheng Wenjin's palm.

"No, but!" Cheng Wenjin shook his head solemnly, "Forget about those two just now." In the future, you must not call me that, agree?"

Wang Bo looked at Cheng Wenjin under him, the expression on the woman's face was calm, but serious, with an irresistible majesty.

"I ...... Agreed!" Wang Bo only nodded helplessly.

"Chapter 2, I hope that what happened just now will be treated as if it never happened, and in the future, it will not happen, do you agree?"

"But—" Wang Bo's mouth was covered again.

"Just say yes or no. ”

"I ...... Don't want to agree. Wang Bo drooped his head.

Cheng Wenjin smiled lightly and patted his face, "Then I'll give you your consent." Chapter 3, I hope that from tomorrow onwards, our relationship will be restored to the same as before. Do you agree?"

"What if I don't agree?" Wang Bo's heart sank day by day, and he had less and less hope, so he simply said angrily.

Cheng Wenjin didn't answer him, but his eyes were as clear as a cold pool, but he told him unmistakably that if he didn't agree, the consequences would be very serious.

"That'...... All right. But, sister, what about you? The three chapters of the covenant should be mutual, right? I promised you three chapters, should you promise me something?"

"Of course. Both power and duty are mutual. I promise you, sister in this life...... I will not enter the palace of marriage with anyone again!" Cheng Wenjin looked at Wang Bo and said with certainty.

Cheng Wenjin's promise immediately made Wang Bo happy, and it can be said that he completely removed the biggest worry and fear in his heart. He grabbed Cheng Wenjin's two small hands in his hands, holding them one on the left and one on the right, and couldn't wait to say, "What else, what are the remaining two?"

"That's it!"

"Ah, no, I promised you three things, why did you promise me one? Don't do it, it's so unfair!" Wang Bo said unwillingly.

"I'll let you ...... Isn't it enough for you to do something on me that no other man has ever done except my husband?" Cheng Wenjin looked at Wang Bo, who was a little angry, and said leisurely.

These words immediately made Wang Bo speechless, stunned for a long time, and suddenly thought of a very important question, and said, "Sister, you ...... You are still so young, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most golden time of your life. You promised me not to marry, but you can't keep being so lonely, right......? Sometimes...... Also...... There will be a need, too...... I...... I could—"

"Don't say it!" Hearing the increasingly muddy words in Wang Bo's mouth, the solemnity on Cheng Wenjin's face could no longer be maintained, and he blocked Wang Bo's mouth with his hand again, "I have to add one more, and you are not allowed to say anything about me in the future...... Do you agree or disagree?"

"Woo woo-" Wang Bo shook his head vigorously, and wanted to use his hand to pull Cheng Wenjin's little hand covering his mouth.

At this moment, Cheng Wenjin under him suddenly frowned, and with an "ouch", his little face suddenly began to distort, and the hand covering Wang Bo's mouth also loosened.

Wang Bo was startled, thinking that the other party had touched the injured left foot while twisting, so he quickly left Cheng Wenjin, who was pressed by him, jumped off the sofa, and hurriedly looked at Cheng Wenjin's left foot, "Sister, what's wrong with you? Did you hit the injury? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

Seeing that the little ghost on his body finally went down, Cheng Wenjin breathed a sigh of relief, but he still made a painful expression on his face. She rolled over, put on her slippers, and began to jump towards her bedroom.

"Sister, where are you going? Wang Bo was a little frightened, and hurriedly went to help Cheng Wenjin, apologizing vigorously, saying that he didn't mean to, and said that he would spray the other party with alcohol twice.

Cheng Wenjin didn't stop Wang Bo from supporting her, but the expression on her face remained cold until Wang Bo helped her to the bedroom door. Cheng Wenjin jumped into his bedroom, turned around, and calmly looked at Wang Bo, who was panicked and had no master, and felt a little unbearable, but he forced himself to be ruthless.

"Xiaobo, I don't blame you for tonight's incident. But I want you to keep the three chapters of the covenant between us. It's getting late, too. You're going to see the Director of Admissions tomorrow. Go to bed early. Cheng Wenjin looked at Wang Bo, said without any expression, and after speaking, he closed his bedroom door with a "snap". Then there was a "click" anti-lock.

This is the first time that Wang Bo has seen Cheng Wenjin lock his bedroom in more than a year with the other party, and he immediately heard that he was very uncomfortable, as if something was broken, and even Cheng Wenjin's joy that he promised not to marry again just now has weakened by more than half.

After locking the door, Cheng Wenjin leaned against the nearby wall, gasped heavily, and said in his heart:

"Xiaobo, I hope that what you say to me and do today is hot-headed, too many hormones, and a momentary confusion. Otherwise, in the future, what face will I have in front of you again!" )