After really getting in touch, 233 found that innocence and ignorance were a fart.

This little ginseng has a deceitful good face, and he is more social than anyone else in his bones.

But who makes people's faces deceive.

"Don't be busy, I'll sleep with yours the same, don't pick." Wen Ling was behind him, and after visiting for a while, he spoke.

As a result, after finishing a sentence, he saw Wen Heng, who was bending over and making the sheets, and directly stiffened his body.

This sentence......

I don't dare to think about it.

Wen Heng told himself not to think about it, the little girl was still young, and now that she was kicked out of the house, she must not be in a good mood......

Grassy.

As a result, I thought about it for a while, and I thought about it all over my body.

Wen Heng, who was usually as cold as ice and snow, finally didn't control it, turned around, and violently pushed Wen Ling to the edge of the wall.

"Are you hinting at me something?" Wen Heng lowered his throat, but he still couldn't hide the fact that he was dumb, and when he spoke, his forehead went directly to Wen Ling's head.

When they looked at each other, he saw a blank in the eyes of the little girl.

For a moment, Wen Heng felt like a beast again.

He had the mind of a hunter and the thoughts of a beast.

He......

Closing his eyes slightly, Wen Heng restrained his yin aura as much as possible, and then slowly let go of Wen Ling.

A somewhat stiff hand slowly stretched out and gently rubbed Wen Ling's hair.

"Sorry to scare you." Wen Heng didn't want to show such a dark side of himself to Wen Ling.

But sometimes, he can't control the devil in his heart.

Fortunately, reason was launched in time, and it didn't make him do anything more terrible.

"Wen Heng, do you like me?" As a result, Wen Ling, a little ginseng essence, was born with his own flirting skills.

Seeing that Wen Heng wanted to retract, he couldn't help tilting his head, and asked in a clear voice.

Wen Heng was asked by a word, and froze directly in place, the hand that was originally stretched out, at this time, it was like growing on Wen Ling's head, and he didn't dare to move.

The whole person seems to be dancing a mechanical dance, and it is ossified there.

And the tips of the ears, at a speed visible to the naked eye, are rapidly turning red.

In the end, it was so red that it was about to drip blood.

Wen Ling quietly leaned over, and his slightly cool lips touched the tips of his ears that were red as if they were about to burn.

Then he bent down and got out of Wen Heng's arm, and the whole person threw himself on the bed as if he was shy.

"I'm going to sleep." The voice was directly pressed into the quilt, muffled and revealing a little joy.

The joy, undisguised, like lovely wings, flew out of the bed and flew all the way to Wen Heng's heart.

When Wen Heng reacted, the whole person leaned directly against the wall behind him.

The body is rarely relaxed, and the whole person seems to be boneless, not like he usually does, cold and hard like pine and cypress.

The corners of his lips unconsciously hooked up a smile, like a soft marshmallow slowly melting on the tip of his heart, and every inch of the syrup was sweet to the bone everywhere it went.

looked at Wen Ling, who was on the bed with his head stuck in the quilt, and then looked at his cute little Jiojio who was still moving there.

Seeing that there was nowhere to put it, I was a little uneasy and wanted to turn my head sideways to look at myself, and I was afraid that I hadn't walked away yet.

Wen Heng only felt that his heart melted in an instant.

Raising his hand and gently touching the tip of his ear where the temperature had not come down, Wen Heng closed his eyes slightly.

It's okay now, it was just a heel.

Now I'm afraid that my life is all planted in.