How bad guys are made

Chapter 421 Don't Say It Again

"Wendong? Are you really Wendong? Are you alive?" Feeling the familiar embrace, Zhang Hanhan believed the facts in front of him, tears flowed out again uncontrollably, and wept with joy.

Just when she was sure that the bastard jumped down, she really realized that this bastard who bullied herself and made herself angry has completely occupied her inner world. This is what people call love. She has never really loved anyone. She did have a relationship with He Wenlong before, and she was even sure that she really liked him at the time, but she was only seventeen or eighteen years old at that time, and she was not sure, but more because of her ignorant curiosity about the opposite sex. She is willing to get closer, although she was very sad when we broke up, and even thought about him day and night for a while, but then it gradually faded away, and in the end, there was only a shadow left for memory, she was still the same Go to work normally.But these things are very different from Wendong. At the moment when it was confirmed that Wendong was dead, her heart ached like a knife. die together.

"What's not going to die, don't say such things in the future, be careful I'll spank your ass." Wen Dong curled his lips, leaned over and hugged Zhang Hanhan in his arms forcefully, walked to the side of the car and put her in again In the car, he said threateningly with a tiger face.

"Do you dare—" After confirming that Wen Dong was not dead, Zhang Hanhan suddenly realized that he had been tricked by this guy again, and he felt angry, but seeing Wen Dong's gloomy face, for some reason, he didn't feel the past. On the contrary, when Wen Dong said that she spanked her own ass, a little excitement and excitement rose in her heart. As soon as she had this idea, Zhang Hanhan suddenly felt ashamed. His face was flushed, why was he so shameless.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Hanhan sat in the car and thought that Wendong would play and tease herself again, but she didn't expect that there was no sound. She raised her head wonderingly, but she saw Wendong leaning against the front of the car with a cigarette in his mouth with a bad face. Looking at himself with a smile, the front cigarette was flickering in the dark, like a firefly.

Zhang Hanhan pursed his lips and was about to reprimand him when he heard Wen Dong giggling: "Honey, you look so pretty when you blush."

"Really?" Zhang Hanhan asked instinctively with a little sweetness in his heart. After he finished speaking, he realized his actions, and his face turned even more red.

"Of course, I never lied to you, wife, you are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen with a blushing face, really, I swear." Wen Dong felt as if he raised his hand with a swearing look on his face.

"Have you ever seen many good-looking women blush?" Zhang Hanhan's face turned cold instantly, and he glared fiercely at Wendong.

"Uh...I..." Wen Dong wanted to give himself two mouthfuls, just now he was so focused on talking that he forgot what he wanted to say, Zhang Hanhan is not a fool.He didn't dare to speak, he laughed for a while, and silently turned his head and smoked.

Zhang Hanhan wanted to get angry at first, but seeing Wen Dong's frightened appearance, not daring to look at him, the anger in his heart dissipated a lot involuntarily, and the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

"Wendong, it's almost eleven o'clock now, when shall we go back?" Zhang Hanhan looked up at the time and asked after a moment of silence.

"Go back? Where? Go home? Why go back?" Wen Dong raised his head with a strange expression on his face, as if Zhang Hanhan's question was very strange.

"Aren't you going? Are you planning to spend the night here?" Zhang Hanhan asked the doctor back, suddenly his heart moved, he looked at the smirk on Wendong's mouth, stared at him with flickering eyes, and said, "You didn't call me when you came here. Have you made up your mind not to go back?"

"Hey, my wife, you are wise and powerful, with sharp eyes, and you guessed my thoughts at once. Xiaosheng's admiration for you is like a torrent of rivers, and it's like..." Wen Dong was obsessed with flattering, Suddenly seeing Zhang Hanhan's cold eyes looking at him, he quickly shut his mouth embarrassingly.

"It's okay if you don't go back. I haven't really seen the starry sky for a long time. The weather is good tonight, and it's rare to relax. But, Wendong, I can warn you, you are not allowed to have other thoughts about me, let alone Bully me, otherwise... hmph. If you dare to take advantage of me, I will really jump off from here..." Zhang Hanhan snorted and pointed to the cliff not far away, and then he got off the wing car automatically, leaning on the On the car window, look up...

"?" Wendong looked at Zhang Hanhan who was looking up at the starry sky in disbelief. Zhang Hanhan's decision was completely beyond his expectations. He thought she would definitely not agree after speaking just now, thinking of a way to remove a tire... Unexpectedly, before he hesitated, Zhang Hanhan made a direct decision, which surprised him and made him speechless at the same time.

Putting the wild chrysanthemums collected on the hillside in the vase in the car, under Zhang Hanhan's incredulous gaze, he walked into the darkness again, and after a while, he came back with a bundle of dry branches, and skillfully set a bonfire , which made Zhang Hanhan know a little more about Wendong, but he was even more curious. I remember that when I was in high school, I went on an outing with my classmates. When I was camping, I wanted to light a bonfire, but I struggled for two hours before it was lit. had to give up.

"Hey, wife, it's a bit windy here, sit next to me and enjoy the fire." Wen Dong sat down on the ground, looked up at Zhang Hanhan with a playful smile and said.Wendong seems to be used to shouting, one wife at a time, as if he has really married him, but after thinking about it, she gave up and stopped him, firstly, he is still willing to listen deep down in his heart, secondly, Wendong also looked at himself She has married her parents, and her parents agreed, it will be a matter of time, she is not so pretentious, but she is a little shy in her heart.

Under the light of the flickering flames, Zhang Hanhan's face became more rosy, which made people crazy.

It's really windy here, especially on the mountainside. Hearing Wen Dong's suggestion, Zhang Hanhan hesitated a little and came over. Naturally, she couldn't sit on the ground without any scruples like Wen Dong, but squatted there. Seeing that Wendong's legs were even comfortable, he didn't throw a handful of firewood. Zhang Hanhan, who was squatting aside, was a little envious of that comfortable and comfortable appearance. He turned his beautiful eyes, thought for a while, and ran back to the car. He came out with a blanket.

Seeing Wendong proficiently adding fire to Ang Zi, Zhang Hanhan's beautiful eyes flickered, and then he remembered that Wendong said that he had served as a soldier before, and these wild survival skills are naturally strong, but he still couldn't help being curious: "Wendong, you Say you were a soldier, is it fun to be a soldier?"

"Tch, what's so fun about being a soldier, I, er, no, my husband, I was a special scout at the time..." Zhang Hanhan was also sitting comfortably on the blanket in front of him, holding his shoulders with his hands, and a pair of twin peaks were even more ready to come out. In the flickering of the bonfire, a pretty face looked even more red and more attractive. Wen Dong, who was watching it, was eager to move, so he quickly lowered his head and diverted his attention. Soldier stories and TV dramas blowing up...

Zhang Hanhan pursed her lips and listened quietly, occasionally chuckling once or twice, when Wendong habitually mentioned some pornographic jokes, she let out a 'pooh' and stared fiercely at Wendong to stop him go on...

Unknowingly, perhaps because it was still very cold even by the campfire, the two of them slowly moved closer together. In fact, it was Wen Dong who was talking while Zhang Hanhan was concentrating on listening, and what he didn't pay attention to was slowly moving his buttocks. Moved over.

Zhang Hanhan didn't care either. In fact, she had noticed Wendong's small movements a long time ago, but she wanted to invite him to sit on the blanket, but she was afraid that she would touch her. There are no extra thoughts, so I didn't say much.

"Wendong, the stars tonight are so beautiful." Zhang Hanhan leaned his shoulders on Wendong's side and said, looking up at the night sky.

"En, it's very pretty." Wen Dong turned to look at her, and he could smell the natural fragrance of her body in his breath, and the greasy and quiet face made people couldn't help but bite hard.

Zhang Hanhan turned his head slightly, just as he saw Wendong looking at his brother Zhu with a look in his eyes, Zhang Hanhan secretly broke his heart in annoyance.But he stretched out his hand and pulled Wendong's big hand over and put it on his lap. In fact, it was through his skirt, and her hand was under it. In this way, it was like Wendong was holding himself halfway, Moreover, Zhang Hanhan was also afraid that Wendong would not be able to help bullying him. In this way, Wendong's hand that was close to him was imprisoned by him, and he had no choice but to do so.

"Are you cold?" Wen Dong asked wonderingly.

"Well, a little bit."

"Then let's go to sleep in the car, I think you are sleepy too." Wen Dong said.

"What about us, even if I go to sleep in the car, it's me, you can warm up here tonight..." Zhang Hanhan snorted, as if he had guessed the little guy's thoughts, the space in the car is limited, so Wen Dong is like Squatting in the back seat of the car with me, what if this guy bullies me while being close to me.

"Damn..." Wen Dong was speechless for a while when he heard it.

Zhang Hanhan snorted triumphantly, let go of Wendong's big hand, twisted his body and leaned against him.

"Wife, what are you?"

"I like this look, leaning against you to look at the stars." Zhang Hanhan said in a low voice, then pressed the back of his head under Wendong's neck, and looked up.

"Okay." Wen Dong was speechless for a while, he really couldn't understand what a woman was thinking, he kept thinking, in fact, looking at the stars is not the purpose at all, the purpose is...

"Wendong, in fact, I have always had a dream, that is, I can rely on someone I can rely on to watch the stars so quietly. That person must be my Prince Charming." Just when Wendong was thinking wildly, Zhang Hanhan's voice was faint The sound came from behind, as if blurred.

Wen Dong pouted: It's Prince Charming again...

"Unfortunately, you don't seem to be a prince. At most, you are a prince sitting on a white horse. No, you are not even as good as a white horse. At most, you are a stallion."

Wen Dong tilted his body and almost fell into the bonfire. What the hell is going on here? Wen Dong's face turned green when he heard it, and he almost couldn't help but bumped his head to death here, and said in a mournful voice: "Wife, Can we stop talking about Prince Charming?"

"What don't you say anymore? Did I say that?" Zhang Hanhan asked in a slightly puzzled voice.

"I said, you mentioned it when you were drunk some time ago." Wen Dong said with a twitch.

"Oh, what did I say?" Hearing this, Zhang Hanhan blushed, she really forgot about it.

"No, you said that I am your Prince Charming, you love me." Wen Dong said without shame.

"Oh? Really?" Zhang Hanhan raised his beautiful eyes and asked in doubt.

"Yes, my wife, let's not talk about this, let's look at the stars."

Zhang Hanhan: "..."

(End of this chapter)