[Quick Travel] The villain is a coquettish

Run your fingertips across your muscular abs.Wen Ling's little head shut down again.

Shen Yan pinched Wen Ling's chin relentlessly: "Tell brother, huh?"

Wen Ling's tone was already tinged with tears, and he looked at Shen Yan with red eyes: "Don't let me touch it, I'm going to have a nosebleed!!"

Shen Yan couldn't hold back, and laughed lightly.

"Kiss him?"

He gently held Wen Ling's head and moved it towards his abdominal muscles.

Wen Ling's nose rubbed against Shen Yan's abdominal muscles. Shen Yan smelled very good. He used his own shower gel last night.

The warm liquid flowed out of the nasal cavity little by little, Wen Ling's vision blurred, he looked at the glaring red on Shen Yan's abdominal muscles, and raised his hand to wipe his nose.

Shen Yan raised her eyebrows, and reached out to wipe off the nosebleed that Wen Ling rubbed on her abdominal muscles, leaving a very faint red on the mermaid line, which made her look even more lustful.

Wen Ling felt as if a mushroom cloud had grown above his head, and his whole body was floating.

"Children, come out and get ready for dinner." Mother Wen stood at the door of the bathroom and gently knocked the door.

Shen Yan put down her clothes, then took out the paper on the sink and wiped Wen Ling's nosebleed again.

Mother Wen was startled when she saw Wen Ling whose hands were covered in blood: "Hey, what's wrong with this child?"

Shen Yan smiled warmly: "It should be because of the dry weather that you have a nosebleed. It doesn't matter and it will heal in a while."

Mother Wen rubbed Wen Ling's little head lightly: "My child, mother will cook some mung bean water for you when she comes back tonight. Go off the fire."

Wen Ling lowered his head guiltily, and whispered back, "Thank you, Mom."

"Okay, you two come out and eat quickly."

Seeing the back of Wen's mother going out, Shen Yan rubbed Wen Ling's ear and chuckled softly: "Tell me, is it the dry weather or the dry people?"

Wen Ling was ashamed and angry, and finally pouted her mouth and turned against Shen Yan: "You are dry, you are constipated!!"

The smile in Shen Yan's eyes remained the same, but she squeezed Wen Ling's little head slightly harder: "I'm going to school later, you'd better find a way to run faster."

"I, can't I be constipated!" Wen Ling hesitated, but still didn't want to look too shameless, so he poked his neck and said, "I don't drink much water!"

Shen Yan smiled and said nothing, just took Wen Ling's hand to eat.

Mama Wen got up early to make steamed buns filled with beef. The skin is thin and the filling is thick, and the soup will flow out after a bite.

The mellow taste of beef is a mouthful of happiness.

Wen Ling ate the steamed stuffed bun with big mouthfuls, and swung the two little jiojio happily, wanting to fly with joy.

Shen Yan drank the porridge with preserved egg and lean meat. The stewed preserved egg was delicious, and the meat was silky and tender, and the rice was thick.

Shen Yan can't remember the last time he ate this.

It seems that a long time ago, my mother also cooked preserved egg and lean meat porridge for herself.

She clumsily tried to make breakfast for Shen Lin, but burned herself.

Ai Ai was eagerly looking forward to being cared and praised, but Shen Lin looked at the pot of preserved egg and lean meat porridge with disgust.

"I'm allergic to preserved eggs, don't you know?!"

Finally, the mother and he finished the bowl of porridge.

The mother was silent, and he praised her aloud.

But she just smiled tiredly, the happiness in her eyes was fleeting.

............

This memory was not pleasant for him, Shen Yan came back to his senses, and silently finished the whole bowl of porridge.

Mother Wen picked up the rice bowl and filled another bowl for Shen Yan.

"You are growing up, eat more, don't be afraid of eating too much."

"Thank you, Auntie." Shen Yan took the bowl, her fingertips holding the spoon turned slightly white.

So nice, so warm...

He used to have it too, but it was a pity that it was ruined by that man.

The two went to school all the way after dinner. After Shen Yan sent Wen Ling to the classroom, he gently pinched his neck: "Be good at school, and don't let me know what bad things you did behind my back."

There was warning in Shen Yan's tone, Wen Ling shrank his neck, and then asked wonderingly, "Aren't you going to class?"

"I have something to deal with, so be obedient, and my brother will buy you delicious food when he comes back."

Wen Ling saw the gloomy emotion flashing in Shen Yan's eyes, and kept the arrogant refusal in his mouth.

He gently hugged Shen Yan and said awkwardly: "I want to eat crayfish with salted egg yolk, I hope you don't know what's good and what's wrong!"

"Okay, buy crayfish for baby."

Shen Yan's deep and loving voice made Wen Ling's heart beat suddenly.

"Hurry up and go!!" He nudged Shen Yan with his little butt, then lay down on the table and pretended to be asleep.

From an angle that Shen Yan couldn't see, Wen Ling's face was extremely red and cute, and he bit his ruddy mouth slightly, as if he was a little distressed.

What to do, he's so good at it, he can't beat him!

After Shen Yan left, Wen Ling started to attend classes normally. During recess, he went to the canteen to buy a pack of biscuits, but on the way back, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"You, are you that little parrot that loves to eat cold noodles?!"

Wen Ling looked at the boy sitting on the steps pouring tons of water, and looked at him with his mouth open and round eyes in disbelief.

The veins on Qiao Zirong's forehead popped up. He tightened the water and put it heavily on the steps: "You are so... Meow is the little parrot that loves to eat cold noodles!! My name is Qiao Zirong!"

Wen Ling looked at Qiao Zirong's dyed black hair with a strange expression: "You actually dyed your little miscellaneous hair back!"

Qiao Zirong:?

Are you fucking polite?

It's just a little miscellaneous hair, it belongs to his grandma! !

Looking at Qiao Zirong's clean and delicate face, coupled with this soft black hair, he seemed to be more pleasing to the eye.

"You look much better than before." Wen Ling patted Qiao Zirong's shoulder: "It's a pity, last time I saw you, I thought the school was a zoo."

Qiao Zirong gritted his teeth and couldn't hold back, he grabbed Wen Ling's collar and took the water bottle to 'crack' and spank that little butt twice.

"Don't think that I dare not hit you because you are good-looking!"

Wen Ling turned around in a daze, did he hit him?

"Is this what you said in the legend, the thunder is loud and the rain is little?"

Qiao Zirong didn't come up in one breath, turned around and cursed in a low voice, then turned and left.

If it weren't for the fact that this kid is so cute, he would really feel guilty, and everyone would have to teach him how to behave.

The figure standing in the dark saw Qiao Zirong leave and Wen Ling was alone, she stepped forward slightly and walked to Wen Ling's side.

"Your name is Wen Ling, right?"

Wen Ling looked at the girl with glasses and acne in front of her, scratched her head with doubts on her face: "Do you know me?"

"The teacher asked you and me to go to the utility room to get a mop, please go with me."

Wen Ling didn't know why, but when he heard it was the teacher's words, he obediently followed.

"The mop is right there. It's kind of dark and I don't dare to go in. You go in." The girl's voice seemed a little frightened, and Wen Ling immediately volunteered when she heard it: "Get out of the way and let me in!!"

The moment it was filled in, Wen Ling didn't see it, and the girl behind her smiled viciously.