Wen Ran covered his mouth to prevent him from messing around again, took a deep breath, and said unceremoniously to the old father outside: "I'm going to sleep, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Wen Xunxin outside the door was very hurt, during the day, he was going to be disgusted by his junior sister, and now he was disgusted by his daughter.

It's no wonder he's been suffering from stomach aches lately.

"Then you have a good rest, it's been cold at night lately, you remember to cover the quilt, don't kick the quilt, what do you want to eat tomorrow, I'll let the kitchen ......"

"Okay, okay, I know, don't be verbose."

Wen Xun took the injured little heart and turned back to his room step by step.

When I walked into the room, I saw a half-dressed beauty lying on the bed.

Qin Wanwan's eyebrows and eyes are full of spring, her skin is as delicate as warm jade, and her cherry mouth is red and delicate, with a little tempting style, she said delicately: "Xianggong, it's getting late, we might as well rest early."

As she spoke, her feet moved lightly, and a pair of beautiful legs emerged from the tulle, which led to reverie.

Wen Xun frowned.

"Xianggong?"

"You're not young anymore, and you're not afraid of rheumatism when you wear such a little thing."

Qin Wanwan: "?"

"Don't look for me when the joint hurts, forget it, I'll go to the study to sleep." He had just returned, and he turned around and went out again.

Qin Wanwan suddenly lost her breath, and her teeth itched.

In the other room, Wen Ran, who said she was going to sleep, hadn't slept yet, and she warned Shen Be, "Don't scare me like that in the future." ”

Shen Bei nodded, "Oh." ”

As for whether he remembers, that's his business.

Wen Ran urged him to go back quickly, but Shen Bei was very concerned about the manuscript in her hand, not only was he in a hurry to leave, but also tightly circled her body, and asked in a low voice: "Ranran, is this a love letter you wrote to others?"

Wen Ran also asked in a low voice, "What if I say yes?"

"You tell me who that person is, and I promise not to kill him."

Isn't his words a bit of a hint of three hundred taels of silver here?

Wen Ran rubbed his face, "Don't think too much about it, this is not a love letter I wrote, it's just that I wrote a story." ”

"Story?"

Wen Ran didn't plan to show it to him, because it was just a bloody love story she wrote from a woman's point of view, but looking at the way he cared, if he didn't show him, he would definitely be aggrieved and say that she was empathetic and don't fall in love.

With a state of extreme shame, Wen Ran handed him the manuscript, "Look at it, but don't laugh at me!" You're my first reader. ”

"The first", these three words have always carried a special meaning.

Shen Bei solemnly took her manuscript, with a serious expression, sitting upright, and looking at it word by word.

Time passed slowly, and he didn't say a word.

Wen Ran also felt more and more nervous, until he finished reading the last word of the last page, and she asked expectantly, "How is it?"

"Very well written."

Wen Ran was just about to be humble when she heard his next sentence.

"I just didn't understand it too well."

Wen Ran snatched her manuscript back, she was unhappy, "You can't understand such a simple story, that's your problem, not mine." ”

Shen Bei tilted his head, and the ends of his hair behind him also swayed, "Ranran, why did the prince gouge out his princess's eyes and kidneys, and also gouge out the princess's heart?" ”

"Because the prince doesn't love the princess, he loves the princess's sister, but the sister is not in good health and needs these things to save her sister's life!"

Shen Bei didn't understand, he only felt shocked.

Wen Ran said in her heart that he hadn't seen her write womb-digging literature, but she was also reflecting on whether it was something she wrote, for these people, it was too advanced?

Shen Bei asked puzzledly: "He likes his sister, why don't he marry his sister?"

"Because the emperor gave him and his sister a marriage."

"He doesn't like his sister, he can refuse."

"The words spoken by the human emperor have absolute authority, and no one can refuse."

Shen Bei blinked, "He doesn't even have the courage to refuse for the person he likes, he married his sister, but he is not responsible for his sister, this kind of man is not good." ”

Wen Ran is reasonable, "You don't understand, current readers like this kind of plot, the more the female protagonist is abused in the front, and the male protagonist repents in the back, and once he steps into the crematorium chasing his wife, it is exciting!" ”

"What is a wife-chasing crematorium?" Shen Bei's smart little brain moved, and he poked her face, "Did I mean to throw you into the fire, and then I went after you?" ”

He seemed to mistake it for some kind of fun game, and there was a bit of eagerness in his tone.

Wen Ran: "......"

"Ran?"

Wen Ran grabbed his hand that was poking indiscriminately, "You just need to understand that he spent a lot of effort to recover the princess who was dead." ”

He let out an "oh" and looked at the girl sitting in his arms again, and felt that Ran Ran was not dead to him, so he put this strange and dangerous thought to rest for a while.

Wen Ran is a little unsure now, "Do you really think I wrote poorly?" ”

Shen Bei's eyes rolled, probably afraid that she would be angry and didn't dare to speak.

Wen Ran pushed his arm, "It's okay, you say, I'm not angry with you." ”

Shen Becai said cautiously: "I think...... Maybe it can be changed again, the prince and princess or something, is this identity very powerful? ”

Wen Ran thought seriously.

And he said, "And it doesn't seem to be exciting enough."

Stimulate......

Wen Ran touched her chin.

Shen Bei thought with her.

Suddenly, Wen Ran's inspiration flashed, "You're right, we cultivators, we shouldn't like to read stories in the world, I should open my eyes wider, the identity of the protagonist is best to make the reader's eyes shine, for example, the demon lord of the demon world, the demon lord of the demon world, ......"

Shen Bei nodded, no matter what she said anyway, he just nodded, stretched out his hand, he carefully straightened the beads in her hair, and carefully smoothed every strand of her hair.

"And the ...... of excitement," Wen Ran's eyes lit up, "Is there anything more exciting than the demon venerable who loves and kills each other to fall in love with the demon lord?" ”

Shen Bei reminded, "Ranran, they are all male." ”

"Also, for today's people, the relationship between two males is too advanced." Soon, Wen Ran came up with a good idea, "Then just write one of them as a woman." ”

Shen Bei clapped his hands, "Ranran, you are so smart!" ”

Wen Ran smiled modestly, "General, average." ”

"Ranran's worked hard, let's eat something." His hand holding something reached out.

Wen Ran, who was boasting so much, opened her mouth and tasted a very sweet little fruit, and then, she realized that the young man was not looking at her right.

His tone was quiet, "Ranran, you have eaten my fruit." ”

Thanks to Wen Ran's temporary bad taste, the fruit has a special meaning between them.

She stepped back slightly, "Or, I'll take credit again......"

Without giving her a chance to finish, he pressed one hand on the back of her head, lowered his head and kissed her.

I don't know if he has secretly practiced behind his back, and his progress is amazing.

When Wen Ran couldn't breathe, he let her go.

He looked at her more ruddy lips with satisfaction, and the tails of her eyes were raised, this sometimes alienated and cold, sometimes innocent and naïve teenager, actually had a little more bright color.

He leaned over to kiss her again, laughing and whispering, "It's strange, Ranran, when I kiss you, it excites me more than when I killed someone for the first time." ”

Wen Ran, who had been confused by the kiss, came to her senses, and she covered his mouth, in exchange for his disgruntled gaze.

Her voice was a little hoarse, "Disciple of Dengxian Mansion, never kills people." ”

He fell silent, and the light in his eyes seemed to stagnate.

"So......" Wen Ran said with some difficulty, "don't say this kind of thing in front of other people."

The air was as silent as death.

After a long time, he bent his eyebrows, took her hand away, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Again, he kissed it.