Cannon fodder love rival of Jackie Chan Aotian

When Wu Tang said this, both of them were stunned.

Wen Yanke didn't seem to understand what Wu Tang said, and was stunned for a while, her hair fell from her shoulders and swept Wu Tang's face, like an ink painting suddenly soaked in warm water, becoming cloudy and hazy, but even more confusing .

"Brother, do you mean to give me Yuanyang?" Wen Yanke's eyes were frighteningly bright.

Wu Tang nodded.

On weekdays, Wen Yanke was direct in some aspects, but was too silent and slow in other aspects, which made Wu Tang elusive.

Wen Yanke was speechless for a long while, her gaze remained on Wu Tang's face, the light in her eyes gradually faded to silence, making it impossible to distinguish emotions.

Wu Tang raised his heart, and his heart beat faster.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Yanke shook her head.

"Brother needs to be cautious about this matter, don't be impulsive..." After Wen Yanke finished speaking, Wu Tang remained silent. After a while, he lowered his eyes, rubbed his fingertips together, and said again, "If you think about it clearly, you really want to Shuangxiu with me, I naturally won't..."

There was an unnatural blush on Wen Yanke's face, which made him look arrogant, like a lady from a good family.

However, before Wen Yanke finished the second half of the sentence, Wu Tang interrupted: "You are right."

To be honest, Wu Tang also felt that he was a little impulsive just now, even if he had double cultivation, he had to ensure that he could successfully stimulate Yu Ji and use it to the extreme.

Wu Tang's voice was a little anxious, and Wen Yanke's pupils shrank when he heard it.

"Alright..." Wen Yanke pursed her lips and said.

The air was stagnant, and there was a steady stream of heat from the naked joints, but there was no sound in the air, and the silence was terrifying.

Wen Yanke's eyelashes drooped, a little regretful.

Shouldn't he be refusing.

Even so, the senior brother agreed too soon.

Wu Tang didn't notice these subtle changes of Wen Yanke, and began to concentrate on planning how to use his furnace physique to separate the two of them.

While thinking about it, Wu Tang raised his eyelids and saw Wen Yanke's calm face, and realized that he seemed to have no further plans.

However, he still hadn't relieved himself, so he simply turned over and put Wen Yanke under him, directly doing what Wen Yanke had done for him.

Surprisingly it didn't take long.

Wen Yanke stared at him from beginning to end, her expression couldn't tell whether it was joy or discomfort, she just frowned and gasped louder and louder.

Wu Tang also took advantage of this time to figure out a plan, rinsed his mouth with the static technique, and Wen Yanke, who was still looking at him in a daze, and who wanted to post something further, closed his eyes to block his sight and started rest.

It didn't take long for Wu Tang to wake up again, with a pair of hot arms wrapped around his waist, and hot lips moving and kissing his cheeks and neck.

"Brother, I regret it." Wen Yanke's voice was steady, but Wu Tang sensed resentment from it.