Cannon fodder love rival of Jackie Chan Aotian

Chapter 92 The acting skills from the 2nd generation ancestor

"When did brother wake up?" Wen Yanke's voice seemed calm, but it took a while before she turned around after she noticed Wu Tang's movement.

Wu Tang didn't answer him, just looked into his eyes, took his hand and put it to his ear: "In the past few nights, you kissed me eight times, and the other two were on the mouth." He stated the fact .

Wen Yanke's expression was startled, embarrassment, anticipation, embarrassment and even panic were all displayed on that face in turn. After a while, he turned his head slightly and pursed his thin lips: "Sorry, I..."

Wu Tang ignored his apology and unspoken words, just shook his head at him.

In the past few days, he has repeatedly thought about the current situation in his mind, and one guess after another has surfaced in his mind, but he has not been able to get him out of the current situation. Wen Yanke came to hug him in the middle of the night without rest, and wanted to take advantage of him to sleep. Reasonable reasons for stealing a kiss from him.

But the expression Wen Yanke looked at him at this time made him very familiar, it was the expression he used to look at Yu Ji.

He had to think, maybe Wen Yanke didn't have any killing intent towards him at this time, but just like what Wen Yanke had said to him outside the dream, she really liked him.And it wasn't until the end of the dream that he had the intention to kill him for some reason?

What happened to Yu Ji?After all, they have become Taoist couples at this time.

These two dead sleeves!

The more Wu Tang thought about it, the more depressed and annoyed he became, but it didn't show on his face.

In any case, he finally found a breakthrough now.

"Junior Brother, I've been thinking about the proposal that Yu Ji made to me for the past few days." The proposal was indeed made by Yu Ji, and Wen Yanke never said it to him.

But from the fact that he even changed his face to Yu Ji's and came to see him, it was enough to see that Wen Yanke knew and acquiesced in this matter.

Thinking of that incident, Wu Tang was disturbed again.

Wen Yanke's expression froze for a moment after Wu Tang mentioned that incident. It could not be said that it was joy, or deeper sadness and jealousy.

He was emotionally fluctuating for a while, and nodded seriously.

"If the senior brother agrees, he and I will stay by your side. If you don't want to, we will let the senior brother go after the sect and the decency recede."

"Actually, you don't need to be like this..." Wu Tang's eyelashes trembled when he heard this, "Do you know why I liked Yu Ji in the first place?"

"Why?" Wen Yanke's eyes darkened.

This is what he has been suffering day and night.

"Because he is very similar to you." When Wu Tang said this, he raised his eyelids, his pupils shone with light, which was clearer and clearer than the moonlight.

"I dare not break the status quo between us as brothers and sisters. It just so happens that you are too similar, so I have to settle for the next best thing." He covered Wen Yanke's side face, with a sad expression, and a deep friendship.

Wu Tang didn't know whether Wen Yanke in his dream knew the reason why he liked Yu Ji.But he guessed that he wouldn't say it out loud, and he didn't know whether his acting skills could make Wen Yanke believe him.

If he had heard Yu Ji say such things to him in the past, he would have been both joyful and bitter. The bitterness lies in the tossing and turning misses before, and the joy lies in the recovery of the lost treasure. He—no matter who he is, he will definitely be able to overcome all difficulties and become a Taoist partner with Yuji.

He just took a gamble.

Fortunately, he was right.

Wen Yanke was shocked when she heard the words, and took two steps forward in disbelief.

He held Wu Tang's wrist tightly, his voice was as tight as a fully drawn bowstring.

"It's just that you have already become a Taoist couple. I don't want to see the two of you getting close, so I have to try my best to separate you..." Wu Tang lowered her eyes again, a little embarrassed.

Finally, after Wu Tang finished speaking, she raised her head and leaned towards Wen Yanke, with a desperate look on her face.

After all, Wu Tang was inexperienced, because his performance just now was not bad, and the current atmosphere made it inappropriate for him not to do anything, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and put his lips on Wen Yanke's.

And from the beginning to the end of his series of movements, Wen Yanke's body was stiff and motionless, but when Wu Tang approached, she symbolically refused, but she didn't even touch Wu Tang's clothes.

As soon as their lips touched, Wen Yanke's body seemed to be casted by a spell. The arm that was originally resisting was wrapped around Wu Tang's back, motionless, and even her eyes were as if they were out of focus. Xu looked at him.

Wen Yanke's lips were very soft, Wu Tang stuck to them and only knew how to rub lightly like in the script, without making a single move.

The surrounding area was terribly quiet, there was no movement on Wen Yanke's body, and Wu Tang couldn't even hear his breathing. If there were no eyes on Wu Tang's face, it would almost make people think he was a puppet.

Wu Tang was a little ashamed by Wen Yanke's unblinking look. He actually kissed his junior brother, a man.

The most terrible thing is that he didn't feel disgusted at all. Now he probably won't be able to wash it off anymore. Even if he told people that he wasn't broken, no one would believe him.

While Wu Tang was flustered, she began to regret Meng Lang's actions, and planned to back away after a few rubs.

But just as he left Wen Yanke's lips, Wen Yanke, who seemed to be under a spell, suddenly moved.

Like spring water breaking through the ice, Wu Tang was startled by the desire revealed in his eyes, and subconsciously shrank back, but was firmly imprisoned in his arms by Wen Yanke's arms around him.

There was a tingling pain in Wu Tang's lower lip, which was caused by Wen Yanke's light bite, followed by a wet and warm touch.

He was chased up to re-paste it, and Wen Yanke turned his head slightly to put his lower lip in his mouth, and even closed his eyes indulgently.

On the one hand, Wen Yanke pressed towards Wutang, on the other hand, she wrapped her arms tightly in her arms, protecting Wutang and fell down on the bed under the thick and soft brocade quilt.

He is no longer satisfied with just scratching his boots, but sucking eagerly and persistently.

The back of Wu Tang's head was clasped, his hands moved around his neck with a slightly cool temperature, his waist was also tightly embraced, and his whole body was shrouded in Wen Yanke's breath and desire.

He only had time to feel the excessively fast heartbeat under his palm, and was hurt by Wen Yanke's clothes and the jade pendant around his waist. He wanted to break free but was strangled even tighter, almost rubbing him into his body.

For a moment, Wu Tang only felt that his mind was blank, and he didn't know where he was. He just stared blankly at the slender and feathery eyelashes on Wen Yanke's tightly closed eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally came back to his senses, thinking of the situation where he lost his mind just now, his heart became more and more flustered.

He hurriedly wanted to dodge, and began to push Wen Yanke away with his hands. Wen Yanke raised her eyelids, but still did not let go of Wu Tang.

Wu Tang looked at Wen Yanke with black and swirling eyes, and finally took a breath. Before the arms around his waist were loosened, he didn't have time to care. He pushed Wen Yanke away with all his might, and Wen Yanke followed his strength. resist.

He was finally able to speak, and he could see Wen Yanke's expression clearly - except for a little shortness of breath, it was the same as usual.

He was still the taciturn junior brother before him, except his eyes were too clear.

His lips became rosy due to excessive friction, and his beautiful thin lips were covered with a layer of water, and his already handsome and aggressive face became more and more soul-stirring.

Wu Tang was stunned for a moment again, and when he realized this, he felt a burst of annoyance again. He was indeed easily attracted by beauty, and it was no wonder that he was so deceived by Yu Ji before, and he never even had half a doubt.

"Wait……"

He was about to say something to catch his breath, but as soon as he uttered a word, Wen Yanke, who looked calm and composed, pressed her up again, her lips pressed together tightly without leaving any gaps, and she changed her posture and pressed Wu Tang on the bed. On the bed, even squinting while sucking.

This time the entanglement was deeper, Wutang's heart was throbbing in throbbing pain, and when he raised his eyes, Wen Yanke's half-closed eyes were so dark that there was no light, as if they wanted to suck his whole body in.

Wu Tang suddenly realized that he seemed to have taken a wrong step and opened some kind of box on Wen Yanke's body that had been locked for a long time.

It wasn't until the tip of Wu Tang's tongue was numb from the suction and his lips were tingling that he finally pushed Wen Yanke away.

"Stop kissing, your lips are broken." Seeing Wen Yanke's unfinished expression and wanting to continue, Wu Tang quickly blocked him and finished speaking in one breath.

Wen Yanke held Wu Tang's hand, but her lips continued to move on Wu Tang's cheek.

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Wen Yanke's hot and humid breath brushed against his ears: "The reason why I became a Taoist couple with him is to avoid people's eyes and ears, not what my brother thinks."

Wu Tang naturally didn't believe this, he had already said that the three of them practiced together, what kind of innocent relationship could it be, but his face was also filled with unbelievable joy: "Really?"

Wen Yanke's eyes were full of smiles, she grabbed Wu Tang's hand and interlocked her fingers, trying to explain his relationship with Yu Ji to Wu Tang.

It's just that Wen Yanke just said a word, and when her mood was full, Wu Tang suddenly felt something, and when she turned her head, she saw Yu Ji standing at the door.

The door there was open, and Captain Yu was standing tall, watching them quietly and motionlessly, with a blank expression on his face, and he did not know how long he had been looking at them.

What a wonderful scene, a pair of newlyweds, one of them is hugging him, while the other is standing at the door quietly admiring.

Wu Tang looked at Yu Ji with a smile on his lips.