My magic stick is going to heaven!

"Ugh!"

Sitting in Wu Chu's antique shop, Wen Changlang sighed for the [-]th time.

Wu Chu was so troubled by his sigh that he couldn't continue doing business, so he simply pulled a stool over, stared at him and asked:

"What's wrong with you!"

Wen Changlang raised his head with a mournful face: "I think the governor has changed his mind!"

Wu Chu rolled his eyes: "In the past three years, you've been a monster. If I were Shang Yanzhou, I'd be bored too!"

Wen Changlang: "Ah...he really changed his mind?!"

Wu Chu: "..."

"I lied to you! Tell me, why do you think he has changed his mind again?"

Wen Changlang thought about it carefully, then opened his ears and said:

"Master Governor has only come back every night recently, and he smells like other people on his body. The point is, I asked him and he didn't answer me! If I want him, he won't give it to me!"

Wu Chu's face darkened: "The most important thing is the last sentence, right? I am dissatisfied with Young Master Wen."

"Bah, that's the normal welfare of the young master, okay? What's the desire to be dissatisfied? Besides... besides, before that, he wouldn't refuse me."

Wu Chu hummed solemnly, then raised his voice and shouted:

"That's probably because someone is getting old and decrepit!"

When Wen Changlang heard it, he exploded immediately: "Get out! Who are you saying is old and decrepit?! The young master is just young, so good-looking, with smooth skin! The little face is handsome!"

"Yes yes yes", Wu Chu nodded perfunctorily, then suddenly approached him mysteriously:

"If not, why don't you just seduce him and see if he can hold it? If he can't hold it, it means he still likes you. If he doesn't move, it means he has no interest in you! "

"Seduction?" Wen Changlang was a little distressed: "In the past, I took off my clothes directly. This seduction, do you know how to seduce?"

Wu Chu chuckled and beckoned him to come closer.

At night, at home.

When Shang Yanzhou came back from the police station, he looked up and scanned the living room, but when he found no one, he shook his head and went up to the second floor.

Opened the room, went in and turned on the light, saw a bulge in the quilt, didn't say anything, went directly to the front of the closet, took the pajamas and went into the bathroom.

When I came out, I happened to see a bulge in the quilt move, so I walked over and asked tentatively, "Are you asleep?"

Immediately, a muffled sentence came from under the quilt: "Sleeping!"

Shang Yanzhou smiled boredly, his eyes full of doting, he sat on the side of the bed, pulled down the quilt, and reprimanded in a gentle tone:

"Why do you cover the quilt so high again, isn't it stuffy?"

Wen Changlang blinked his eyes, then smiled shyly:

"Then...then I will lift the quilt!"

After opening it, Shang Yanzhou choked and almost choked on himself, his eyes darkened instantly.

I saw that Wen Changlang was only wearing a pair of obscene trousers. The trousers were still the kind that were tailored, with very little fabric, and the style was... demonic.

Shang Yanzhou's eyes were dark, and then he asked in a hoarse voice:

"Who told you to dress like this?"

Wen Changlang didn't reply to him, and couldn't remember the essentials of seduction at all at the moment, so he went up and pressed Shang Yanzhou under him, and said with a hum:

"Don't worry about it, just tell me, do you like me like this!"

Shang Yanzhou lowered his eyes and pondered: "...It's okay."

"It's okay! Tell me clearly, did you hook up with someone outside, so you don't like me!"

Shang Yanzhou turned his head, covered him with the quilt again, and said helplessly: "Cover it first, be careful not to catch a cold."

"I do not!"

Wen Changlang lifted the quilt and asked with red eyes, "Don't try to change the subject!"

Shang Yanzhou was silent, then turned over and pressed him under him, with a frustrated tone:

"There is no one else but you. There is a big case in the bureau at this time, so I am busy. What are you thinking about all day long?"

Wen Changlang pouted and asked, "Really?"

"Really, you said you have nothing to do all day long, don't go to the antique shop all the time, that kid Wu Chu taught you all."

Wen Changlang curled his lips, then reached out and hooked the back of his neck, with an ambiguous tone:

"Then...then give me a kiss!"

Shang Yanzhou's charming voice gave a hoarse laugh, then raised his eyebrows and said:

"Are you sure, just want to kiss?"

"……up to you!"

Wen Changlang was furious, as if trying to push him away.

But Shang Yanzhou directly lowered his head, grabbed the wet place where he muttered endlessly, and sealed the words with his mouth.

"Hmm... Take it easy~"

Shang Yanzhou backed away a little, slowly began to take off the nightgown on his body, and then moved his lips along the sensitive spots of Wen Long Corridor, lighting fires everywhere, tugging lightly.

After hastily lubricated, Shang Yanzhou pinched Wen Changlang's thin waist, and as soon as he pushed in to the end, he gave a hoarse growl, and fell into the overwhelming frenzy, swaying up and down with his movements.

"Ah... stop... for a moment."

"Non-stop."

Shang Yanzhou's body was covered with beads of sweat, which flowed along his skin texture to Wen Changlang's chest, blooming and forming seals, rippling.

Wen Changlang groaned and groaned, bearing more and more forceful impacts comfortably, and sang softly in his mouth.

After the second half of the night quieted down, Wen Changlang lay on Shang Yanzhou's body, lying limp without any strength, and even had the strength to manage the stickiness on his body.

"Master Governor, if you dare to find someone else, I will castrate you!"

Shang Yanzhou twitched the corner of his mouth, twisted his waist punitively, and said viciously: "Do you have strength?"

Wen Changlang froze in an instant: "I have no strength..."

"Okay, go to sleep, I'm enough to deal with you alone, but I can't deal with another one."

"Humph……"

Wen Changlang fell into a deep sleep, wrapping his hands around Shang Yanzhou's neck and not letting go.

Shang Yanzhou wanted to get a towel to help him clean his body, but Wen Changlang didn't let go of his hand when he fell asleep, and he started swearing as soon as he left.

Shang Yanzhou had no choice but to fall asleep, and when he woke up the next day, he got up and cleaned his body.

When carrying him back to the bed, Wen Changlang woke up. He rubbed his eyes, and then naturally got into Shang Yanzhou's arms, his movements were dependent, but his tone was very arrogant:

"I'm hungry!"

Shang Yanzhou patted him on the back with an extremely gentle voice:

"Lie down first, and I'll bring it up for you."

"Don't you need to go to the bureau today?"

Wen Changlang raised his head and asked him suspiciously.Shang Yanzhou pecked his lips, shook his head and sighed:

"I can't help it. If my daughter-in-law is angry, she will stay at home with her."

A smile appeared on the corner of Wen Changlang's mouth, but his tone was very arrogant:

"Hmph, who is your daughter-in-law, nonsense."

Shang Yanzhou tightened his arms, and said dotingly: "Aren't you my precious daughter-in-law, Xiaolanger~"

Wen Changlang: "Get lost!"

The next day, Wen Changlang appeared in the antique shop with a smile on his face. Wu Chu couldn't bear to look at that smile.

Because Wen Changlang was in a good mood, he used his beauty and wisdom to make a lot of business for the antique shop.

The euphemistic name is: repay.