Cannon fodder love rival of Jackie Chan Aotian

However, Wen Yanke did not do anything out of the ordinary. He first helped Wu Tang tuck the corner of the quilt, and then the arm around Wu Tang's waist slid down and slowly found it in front of Wu Tang.

He tentatively touched Wutang's fingertips. Seeing that Wutang didn't respond, he slowly took Wutang's hand, and carefully inserted his fingers into Wutang's fingertips. But it is not the force of confinement.

Wu Tang closed her eyes tightly, her heart beating faster and faster.

Is it just that?What about the back?

He waited for a long time, but until the sound of breathing from behind his back became peaceful and long, he didn't wait for other movements.

Wu Tang opened his eyes in a daze, staring blankly at the pitch-black room, lost in thought for a moment.

I don't know when he fell asleep, but when he woke up again, there was no one behind him, the bedding was neat and without any wrinkles, and even the traces of Wen Yanke's existence were erased.

But within half an hour, he saw Wen Yanke again, opening the door and looking at him.

"The snow has stopped, senior brother wants to go out for a walk." Wen Yanke's expression was calm, and there was no sign that he had come here in the middle of the night.

Wu Tang finally waited until this day, these few times he tried Wen Yanke and Yu Ji repeatedly.But he didn't get the specific reason for his obsession. If it was too obvious, he would be found to have no memory of the past, so he could only place his hopes on the outside world.

Although he couldn't figure out what medicine Wen Yanke was selling in the gourd at the moment, he still nodded in agreement.

It was Wu Tang's first time to go out in the past few days, his eyes were completely white, and there was a thick layer of snow on the ground, he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

After the dazzling end, Wu Tang discovered that this place is a courtyard, full of pavilions and pavilions, which is different from the simple and grand style of the Immortal Cultivation World, which is built against the mountains. This place looks delicate and exquisite, It's more like a mortal house, but it also has a special flavor.

Wu Tang hadn't seen many scenes like this before, so he immediately thought of the Yu Mansion where he and Yu Ji got married in the secret realm, and it was also in the mortal world.

It's just that the snow is too thick at this time, and Wu Tang's memory of the illusion is not deep, so there are not many similarities.

Wen Yanke put a cloak on Wu Tang, and when her eyes touched Yu Ji's robe, her eyes flickered, but she quickly looked away.

He walked in front, Wu Tang followed behind him, both of them were silent, only the slight and regular creaking sound of their footsteps on the snow.

Wu Tang had nothing to say, and as for Wen Yanke's intention to bring him out without saying a word, he didn't know either.

Can't you be really kind and want to take him out for a walk?

However, an ear-piercing scream broke the silence. Wu Tang was startled awake by the sound coming from a distance. Looking over, what he saw was a young man in Tsing Yi with a terrified expression, the snow shovel in his hand fell to the ground like a clatter. One sound.

The man stared at Wu Tang with a pale face and wide-eyed eyes, and gasped "hehe".

Wu Tang was taken aback, but before she had time to say anything, Wen Yanke on the side frowned slightly: "Take him down."

From the side, two same men in Tsing Yi stood out from nowhere, and helped the man who was paralyzed from fright go down.

Wu Tang couldn't remember the man's face, he thought it was someone he knew in the dream, they were dressed like servants, and I don't know if they had any cultivation level, probably he did some evil things during his enchantment.

It's just that Wen Yanke's attitude is a little strange, for some reason she doesn't seem to want him to confront that boy.

"Brother, don't worry, the new restriction covers the entire mountain. These people are puppets who obey Yu Ji's orders, and no one else will find you." Wen Yanke explained softly.

Wu Tang stared blankly at Wen Yanke.

Did Wen Yanke mean to protect him?Or is it that my own obsession has something to do with them, and if it is revealed, it will also implicate them?

Wu Tang guessed instinctively that it was the latter, so it made sense for him to be killed and silenced by Wen Yanke in the end.

Even Wu Tang did not hesitate to guess the motives of these two people with the greatest malice.But the junior who really convinced himself that he had been with him all these years just treated him as a plaything.He didn't even pay attention to his life, it was still uncomfortable after all.

In addition to being uncomfortable is resentment.

"Am I that scary?" Even though she was uncomfortable, Wu Tang didn't show it on her face, but sneered mockingly.

"Senior brother is not scary at all, even if he is enchanted, he will always be my senior brother." When Wen Yanke said this, his eyes were fixed on Wu Tang, the gentleness was like a breeze wrapping around Wu Tang, making his body My heart skipped a beat.

Why bother, to say such ambiguous words to a plaything, you really think he is as easy to tease as before.

Even though Wu Tang didn't have the memory of that night with Wen Yanke, based on the marks on his body, he could somewhat guess how exciting it was.

Wu Tang guessed that he must have resisted desperately at that time, but then he remembered the few times he had been with Wen Yanke in reality, and it seemed that he didn't have any fierce resistance, and he didn't have much confidence for a while.

No matter what, since Wen Yanke had long stopped treating him as a senior brother, there was no need for him to worry about his old relationship.

Wen Yanke's ears turned red when he said that, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his handsome and clear brows. This was the first time he had uttered such explicit words to Wu Tang, so he couldn't help but observe his reaction.

After breaking up with Wu Tang last time, when we meet again, there is no previous in him.The hostility displayed because of the injury and anger is actually a subtle and secret flattery.

It's just that when he touched Wu Tang's still mocking eyes, the blood in his heart cooled down again, as if he had been stabbed severely by some sharp thing, and the pain continued unceasingly.

He naturally knew what Wu Tang was angry about, but he was angry at his dull and ignorant junior, who insisted on standing between him and Yu Ji.

It's just that he couldn't think of any other way, only in this way, he might be able to use Yu Ji's pretext and gain his favor to get a chance to get close to Wu Tang for a while.

It was really despicable, and he himself felt disgusting.

Wen Yanke turned around hastily again and fled in despair.

Wu Tang looked at his back and frowned, thinking that he might not be able to see him for a few more days this time.

But he didn't expect to see Wen Yanke who secretly opened the door that night.

Still the same as last night, Wu Tang closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, while Wen Yanke lay quietly behind him, still hugging him lightly, with his fingers resting on the back of his hand.

This time Wu Tang was even more confused, pretending to be uncomfortable being touched by him in his sleep, and turned over.

Wen Yanke quickly let go of Wu Tang, but after a while, she leaned forward again.

Wu Tang repeated this several times. Wen Yanke was afraid that he would wake him up, so she no longer held his hand, but just put it on his sleeve slightly, touching her fingertips together, being cautious but insisting on being with him. what kind of contact.

Wu Tang's chest was filled with distress from being disturbed by Wen Yanke, and he didn't know his intention for doing so, since he was five years old, he slept alone.Even with his mother, there will never be such a boring time.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally when he almost fell asleep, there was a wet and warm touch on his ear.

Wu Tang woke up from the chaos, and before she opened her eyes, she realized that the touch was Wen Yanke's lips, accompanied by his light breath brushing against the pinna.

Sure enough, he knew it!