Country love story

The wife who made the clay figurines updated Weibo again.

In the process of Jiugongge, it is a Q-version character that has been popular recently, with exquisite details and vividness.

The comments are all praises and screams:

Four big characters: ingenious workmanship [like]

The hand is not a hand, but a gentle universe.

Every time I have to lick my wife's hand, it's so pretty, green onion fingers, white and slender, bared and bared.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh do you have a link? [lemon][lemon][lemon]

I rely on this too cute!Do you have a link to buy? Ma'am, I want it!

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The wife began to laugh as soon as she swiped the comments on Weibo, the current sand sculpture netizens are too funny.

He put down his phone, took a sip of pearl milk tea, picked up the mud at hand and continued to squeeze it.

Yes, it's him, male.

Who can find out that behind the screen where everyone is screaming and wanting to lick their hands is a 26-year-old nerd?

The wife remembered the manga she read last night. The male lead had dark eyes, a straight nose, sharp edges and corners, and was handsome and manly.

He skillfully pinched out the hair and face, and then maliciously pinched an out-of-scale little brother for the clay figurine in his hand.

It was three hours after the clay figurine was made, and my wife stood him on the table, waiting for it to dry naturally, and then turned around and fell into bed to sleep.

While sleeping in a daze, his wife heard some rustling sounds, but he didn't care, turned over and continued to dream.After he woke up naturally, he opened his eyes and found a handsome man sitting in front of his workbench, wrapped in a quilt like he came out of a cartoon.

Judging from the exposed calves and arms, he was not wearing clothes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah

The man seemed frightened by the scream. He stood up and said softly, "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

But the man's voice was overwhelmed by the screaming, and he could only raise his voice: "Can you hear me?"

The wife calmed down a little when she heard the voice, and held a pillow in front of her: "If I want money for you, I will die."

The man chuckled twice: "I'm sorry, I used your quilt without permission, because you didn't dress me up, it's too indecent to be naked, I take the liberty to borrow your quilt, please forgive me."

"Forgive your big head! You pervert!!!"

"No, although I'm a pervert in the manga, it's just because of the author's personal preference, not me. My name is Takamiyagi."

The wife was stunned when she heard the name. He moved the pillow down a little and saw the man's face clearly, which was too familiar.

Isn't this... the red-faced little H manga hero who secretly watched under the quilt in the middle of the night last night?

The tall figure of the man stood in front of him, blocking most of the light, and the light and shadow were mixed with the dust floating in the air, creating an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"I'm really sorry, can you give me a piece of clothing?" The man helplessly shook the quilt on his body.

After all, his wife is also an otaku who has a rich imagination and loves comics. He quickly accepted the fact that this man was transformed into a clay figurine made by himself.

If you think about it this way, it is equivalent to creating a human being by yourself, just like Nu Wa created a human being, creating a living human being with clay instead of sperm and eggs.

This is something that is about to win the Nobel Prize in Biology in the 21st century.

The wife suddenly became happy, he put down the pillow and coughed twice, trying to restore the image of being frightened and demeanor just now.

"Stay here and don't move, I'll find clothes for you." The wife got out of bed and looked through the cabinets, but she was 176 tall and couldn't wear clothes for this man who visually measured 185.

The wife rummaged for a long time, and finally pulled out the white T from the bottom of the cabinet and handed it to the man.

When the man changed his clothes, the wife stared straight at him, with bulging chest muscles, six-pack abs, mermaid lines, and the wife's nosebleed was about to flow down.When the eyes swept down, the wife screamed again in fright, "You... are you still human?"

The man followed his wife's gaze and said helplessly, "You pinched this for me."

"Ahhhh, can I pinch again?"

"No way." The man shook his head seriously, "I'm already set."

After putting on the top and underwear, the man still didn't have the right pants. His two slender legs were bare, with smooth lines and well-defined muscles.

"Tick tock", my wife's nosebleed... actually flowed down.

It's too embarrassing, isn't it because I didn't vent last night, as for seeing a man?While the wife complained that she was not up to date, she was in a hurry to find the toilet paper. The man took a step ahead of him, took the toilet paper from the table to support him, and gently helped the wife stop the bleeding.

The man leaned very close, and his breath hit his wife's face, making him blush.He heard the man chuckle: "You are still young and physically strong, it's normal."

Inexplicably, there was a hint of ridicule.

The man has settled down with his wife.

According to my wife, you are not from this world, you know nothing, and you will starve to death when you go out.If you go back to your old job and become (the) actor or something, you will be tantamount to seeing death and pushing a new socialist youth into the abyss of crime.

So the wife showed mercy and let the man live with him.

It's strange to say that a H-man protagonist is good at doing laundry, cooking, making beds, and cleaning.Every day under the care of the man, the wife lives more and more moistly, and also becomes more and more lazy.

There are two rooms in his wife's house. He originally arranged for the man to sleep in the second bedroom, but the man knocked on the door on the first night and said that he was not used to the bed in this world. He felt cold and lonely, so he insisted on pestering his wife to sleep with him. Feel the warmth of a new world.

One day, my wife was making a clay figurine, when she suddenly remembered something, she turned to look at the man who helped her: "Since I created you, shouldn't you call me Dad?"

"Yes, Dad." The man called out the title without hesitation.

On the contrary, the wife became embarrassed, and the piece of clothes she just kneaded in her hand was deformed by him, "I'm just kidding, who made you cry."

After speaking, he hurriedly lowered his head to repair the clay in his hand.

The man stared at his wife's hand, and suddenly said, "Your hand is beautiful."

After hearing this, the wife raised her hand and turned her eyes. Before she could express herself to accept the compliment, she heard the man say again: "It's suitable to come to Lu."

The wife raised her head in shock, and the man stared at him intently with his chin propped up, without any shyness, as if he wasn't the one who said that sentence just now.

The wife patted the table like a cat with fried hair: "Keep your mouth clean, why are your thoughts so dirty?"

The man blinked innocently, looking a little cute.

"I was originally the hero of bl/h manga."

This was said with confidence, without any room for refutation.

"Didn't you say that perversion is just a setting?"

"That's right, but my real attribute is a moron." The man reached out to touch his wife's hand, "I like you the most."

Later, the wife was lying on the bed with a pillow under her waist, and while being hit by a gun, she was asked: "Who is the father? Huh?"

His voice was hoarse from crying, and he cried intermittently: "You are...you are..."

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This book will probably end here!Thank you for your company for so long, every comment has been read, very happy!See you next time ('?')?