The Two-Faced Side Character Fantasizes that I Love Him Everyday

   Chapter 64 Chasing Wife Crematorium

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

  Wen Xun outside the door was very hurt. During the day, he would be disliked by his junior sister, and now he will be disliked by his daughter.

   It is no wonder that he has been suffering from stomach pains recently.

   "Then you have a good rest. It's been cold at night. Remember to cover the quilt and don't kick the quilt. What do you want to eat tomorrow, I'll let the kitchen..."

   "Okay, okay, I get it, don't be long-winded."

  Wen Xun returned to his room with his injured little heart in one step.

   walked into the room and saw a half-dressed beauty lying on the bed.

Qin Wanwan's brows and eyes are full of spring, her skin is as delicate as warm jade and soft and greasy, and her cherry lips are red and delicate, adding a bit of seductive aura, she said softly: "Xiang Gong, it's getting late, we might as well rest early. ah."

   Said, her feet moved lightly, and a pair of beautiful legs were exposed from the tulle, which evoked reverie.

   Wen Xun frowned.

   "Xiang Gong?"

   "You're not young anymore. You're not afraid of rheumatism when you wear something like this."

   Qin Wanwan: "?"

   "Don't look for me when your joints hurt. Forget it, I'll go to the study and sleep." He just came back and turned around and went out again.

   Qin Wanwan was suddenly out of breath, and her teeth were itchy.

   In the other room, Wen Ran, who said she was going to sleep, was actually not asleep yet. She warned Shen Wu, "Don't scare me like that in the future."

  Shen Wu nodded, "Oh."

   As for whether he remembers or not, that is his business.

Wen Ran urged him to go back quickly, but Shen Wu was very concerned about the manuscript in her hand. Not only was he not in a hurry to leave, but he tightly circled her body and asked in a low voice, "Ran Ran, is this what you wrote to? Someone else's love letter?"

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

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

  Does his words mean that there is no silver 300 taels here?

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

"story?"

Wen Ran didn't intend to show it to him, because it was just a **** love story she wrote from a woman's point of view, but judging from the way he cared about it, if he didn't show it to him, he would definitely want it again. Aggrieved Baba said that she was empathetic and let go of love.

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

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

  Shen Wu took her manuscript solemnly, with a serious expression, sitting upright, and read it word by word.

  The time passed slowly, and he said nothing.

  Wen Ran became more and more nervous until he read the last word on the last page, and she asked expectantly, "How is it?"

   "Well written."

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

   "It's just that I didn't read 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 Wu tilted his head, and the ends of his hair swayed behind him, "Ran Ran, why did the prince gouge out his concubine's eyes and kidneys, as well as the concubine's heart?"

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

  Shen Mo didn't understand, he just felt shocked.

  Wen Ran thought to himself that he hadn't seen her write uterus digging literature, but she was also reflecting on whether it was her own writing that was too advanced for these people?

   Shen Wu asked inexplicably: "He likes his sister, why doesn't he marry her?"

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

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

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

  Shen Wu blinked, "He doesn't even have the courage to refuse for the person he likes. He married his elder sister, but he is irresponsible to her. Ran Ran, this kind of man is not good."

  Wen Ran has reason and evidence, "You don't understand, readers now like this kind of plot. The more abused the female protagonist in the front, the male protagonist repented and stepped into the wife-chasing crematorium once, it was exciting!"

   "What is the Wife Chasing Crematorium?" Shen Wu's clever little brain moved, and he poked her in the face, "Did I throw you into the fire, and then I went after you?"

   He seemed to have mistakenly thought this was an interesting game, and his tone was a little eager to try.

  Wen Ran: "…"

   "Ran Ran?"

  Wen Ran grabbed his hand and said, "You just need to understand that he spent a lot of effort to get back the resigned princess."

   He made an "oh" and looked at the girl sitting in his arms again. He felt that Ran Ran didn't give up on him, so he temporarily stopped this strange and dangerous thought.

  Wen Ran is a little unsure now, "Do you really think my writing is bad?"

   Shen Wu's eyes rolled, probably afraid that she would get angry and dare not speak.

  Wen Ran pushed his arm, "It's okay, you say, I'm not mad at you."

  Shen Wu then said cautiously: "I think... Maybe I can change it again, Wang Ye, Wang Fei or something, is this identity very powerful?"

  Wen Ran thought seriously.

   He added: "Also, it doesn't seem exciting enough."

Stimulate…

  Wen Ran touched her chin.

  Shen Mo thinks with her.

Suddenly, Wen Ran had a flash of inspiration, "You're right, we cultivators shouldn't like to read stories in the mundane world, I should open my eyes wider, and the identity of the protagonist should make the reader's eyes shine, such as Said, the Demon Lord of the Lord of the Demon World, the Demon Lord of the Lord of the Demon World..."

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

   "There's still excitement..." Wen Ran's eyes lit up, "Is there anything more exciting than falling in love with the demon king who fell in love and killed each other?"

  Shen Wu reminded, "Ran Ran, they are all public."

"Also, for today's people, the relationship between two males is too advanced." Soon, Wen Ran cleverly thought of a good solution, "Then just write one of them as a woman. Well."

  Shen Wu clapped his hands, "Ran Ran, you are so smart!"

  Wen Ran smiled modestly, "General, general."

   "Ran Ran has worked hard, let's eat something." He stretched out his hand holding the thing.

   Wen Ran, who was blown away by the bragging, opened her mouth and tasted a very sweet little fruit. Then, she realized that the boy's eyes were not looking right at her.

   His tone was faint, "Ran Ran, you ate my fruit."

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

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

   didn't give her a chance to finish speaking, so he put his hand on the back of her head, lowered his head and kissed her.

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

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

   He looked at her with satisfaction at her more rosy lips and raised the end of his eyes. This young man who was sometimes alienated and cold, sometimes innocent and naive, actually had a little more color.

   He leaned over to kiss her again, and murmured with a smile, "It's strange, Ran Ran, when you kissed you, it made me even more excited than the first time I killed someone."

  Wen Ran, who had been confused by the kiss, returned to her senses. She covered his mouth, in exchange for his desire and dissatisfaction.

   Her voice was a little hoarse, "A disciple of the Immortal Mansion, I never kill anyone."

   He became quiet, and the light in his eyes seemed to stagnate.

   "So..." Wen Ran said with some difficulty: "Don't say such things in front of other people."

  The air is also deadly silent.

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

   Again, he kissed.

   (end of this chapter)