Chapter Seventy-Two: The Night Attack of Wenyan
In the darkness, Shangguan Wenyan looked at Xu Rupeng, who was sleeping in front of him, although he had beaten him a lot, the anger in his heart still did not completely dissipate.
In fact, Wen Yan also knew that it was a bit too much for her to pull Xu Rupeng to be a shield, what kind of person Wen Xuedao is, she knows better than anyone else, she is elegant on the surface, but in fact she is black-bellied, hypocritical to the extreme, and a complete hypocrite.
This is also the reason why she has never had a good face for Wen Xuedao for so many years.
This afternoon, Xu Rupeng's performance in front of Shangguan Jingcheng really amazed her, the mind that was originally just a dead horse and a live horse doctor changed instantly, maybe Xu Rupeng could really make Wen Xuedao break off his thoughts about himself.
However, since the two of them met Xu Rupeng and Wen Xuedao, this slut has always been a groveling and licking dog, and she almost didn't get angry with her.
Wen Xuedao looked at her eyes, as if he was smiling but not smiling, just like looking at two fools, no matter how cold and indifferent Shangguan Wenyan was, he felt that he had been cheated by Xu Rupeng, a pig teammate.
After a few consecutive dragon claws pinched away, the sleeping Xu Rupeng only frowned slightly, he was really drunk.
After a substantial physical attack, Shangguan Wenyan was also a little tired, so he lay beside Xu Rupeng, wisps of moonlight spread on the two of them, Wen Yan quietly looked at Xu Rupeng's somewhat immature cheeks, and seemed to hide the vicissitudes of life.
Tender? Yes, he is only twenty years old, and he is still just a child, and he has only just stepped out of high school for a few months, and he is really old enough to be his aunt, but when he thinks of her and Xu Rupeng's crazy bed, his beautiful face instantly turned crimson.
Why does Lao Niu like to eat tender grass, because the tender grass is delicious and tender, not firewood, although Shangguan Wenyan has never had a relationship with any other man, but several times with Xu Rupeng made her feel that this kind of thing is really interesting and comfortable.
With an intimate relationship, she is actually Xu Rupeng's woman, logically speaking, Xu Rupeng's domineering and shameless character will definitely be tough with Wen Xuedao, who wants to rob his woman, a young man, there should always be blood.
Shangguan Wenyan, who calmed down, was actually still very careful in her thinking, and she suddenly understood why Xu Rupeng was like this, Shenglong Group!
A college student facing the Shenglong Group is like an ant facing an elephant, even the elephant's cub Wen Xuedao can easily trample on the ant.
Xu Rupeng is taking retreat as advance, pretending to show weakness, repairing the plank road in the open, and Chencang in the dark.
Maybe in a year, maybe in two years, he will dare to show his fangs and completely crush Wen Xuedao, and even Shenglong Group may be able to fight.
Shangguan Wenyan, who figured out the reason, the depression in her heart dissipated instantly, and she looked at the first man in her life in front of her, apologetic, pity, and joy were intertwined.
Late at night, bedrooms, men and women, moonlight, such an environment is destined for Shangguan Wenyan's sneak attack on Xu Rupeng.
Xu Rupeng dreamed again, he came to the viscous bath again, warm, comfortable, and transparent, and his body temperature rose rapidly at 36 degrees and 5 degrees.
Sometimes gentle, sometimes rapid, sometimes drizzling, sometimes stormy.
The sleeping Xu Rupeng was whipped again and again by Shangguan Wenyan, Shangguan Wenyan seemed to be equipped with a perpetual motion machine, his eyes were half open, the corners of his lips were silky, and he was tireless.
The bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground, and the smoke of the horse are riding, like a dream of Peng.
This scene is like a strange ink painting, beautiful and full of evil intentions.
At nine o'clock the next morning, Xu Rupeng was woken up by a knock on the door, "Mr. Xu, I've prepared it for you early", the voice of the housekeeper's maid sounded.
Xu Rupeng, who woke up, only felt pain all over his body, his body seemed to be hollowed out, he couldn't lift up a little strength, looked at his mobile phone, it was more than nine o'clock, if he still couldn't afford to fall asleep, it would be too rude.
Forcibly endured the discomfort of his body, after getting up and washing, Xu Daguanren's legs trembled and moved downstairs, Xu Rupeng was actually very puzzled, even if he drank too much last night, it wouldn't be like this this morning, a twenty-year-old young man's body is at the peak of his life, how can this be?
Damn, could it be that the ghost entered the room last night and sucked away all the spirit of Lao Tzu, is there really a ghost, even if Xu Rupeng is reborn, he still doesn't believe in ghosts and gods.
Xu Daguan came out of the wall, lying down and singing conquest, today came down the escalator again, the first shame is still fresh in my memory, the second shame is even more unforgettable, this third time, it is fucking bullshit!
At the table, Shangguan Wenyan was the only one at the table who was elegantly eating breakfast, and when he saw Xu Rupeng limping over with an overindulgent look, the corners of Shangguan Wenyan's mouth with a ruddy face were raised high, "What's wrong with Xu scumbag?" Did you overuse your hands last night? ”
, being a big sister in a personal line, every word of Shangguan Wenyan makes Xu Rupeng angry.
Xu Daguan looked at Shangguan Wenyan's playful expression, and instantly decided that she must have entered her bedroom last night, and her poor twenty-year-old body may have been ruined by Shangguan Wenyan I don't know how many times.
Xu Rupeng felt that if it continued like this, fate would no longer need to set up a catastrophe for himself, at most a year, Shangguan Wenyan's bed robbery would be enough to make him a dry corpse.
Bed robbery? Fuck, it's not enough to rob people and people, and give Lao Tzu a fucking bed robbery, in order to fuck himself, there is really no bottom line.
Bed Armor! That's the best in the world, and it seems that I must work hard to exercise in the future, in case I become an armor-breaker.
"Aunt Shangguan, you're going too far, I've drunk too much, you won't let me go, you whip drunk people, look at me now, this overindulgent look, how can I see people in a while"? Xu Rupeng is also angry and ruthless.
"Aunt Shangguan", "giggles" laughter floated out from Shangguan Wenyan's seductive red lips, and Shangguan Wenyan's anger did not appear, "Good nephew, Auntie is afraid that you will sleep alone at night, so she went to accompany you, you are not grateful to me, how can you still be angry." ”
Xu Rupeng sweats, nephew? Fuck, it's worthy of Shangguan Wenyan, fuck, you can make out any tiger and wolf words, "You can accompany me, why do you whip me like this?" ”
Shangguan Wenyan threw Xu Rupeng a wink, "Good nephew, my aunt is in her thirties, and she finally caught a tender grass, can she satisfy her hunger if she doesn't eat it a few more times?" ”
,, Xu Rupeng felt that he had fallen into eight lifetimes of blood mold, "How many ...... How many times"? No wonder, no wonder he didn't get up this morning, no wonder he became such a ghost, Xu Daguan, who has been a person in two lives, has never felt that the bed thing is so terrible.