I stick with the villain to extend my life

I felt shy and felt like I was falling into the swaying waves.

I feel dizzy, I drank too much, and my mind is not clear.

All I knew was that he was in front of me.

He was the one she trusted wholeheartedly.

Fingertips numb.

Only a moment of lingering on the skin can provide relief.

At the moment when I really grasped it, my heart was so satisfied that it even began to congest.

His obsessive growl lingered in my ears,

"Shy."

I don’t know how many times these two words were twirled by those thin lips. My whole body was drowsy, and there were words scattered in the bedroom, "I want you."

The extreme stimulation and numbness almost makes people faint.

I woke up late at night and early in the morning. My eyelids were so heavy that I could hardly open them. I saw hazily...

hiss……

Get up!

What's going on when you see TT all over the place? ! ! !

One, two, three, four...

It must be a dream. If she sleeps a little longer, there are still seven hours until dawn. She must be in a daze.

At noon the next day, Xian woke up with his whole body falling apart, as if he had been dragged on a horse for seven thousand kilometers, and as if he had been rolled back and forth countless times under a wheel...

I was so embarrassed that I even suspected that I had been hit by a car again!

Wen Xiling pushed the door open and walked in, lowering his eyes as if he didn't dare to look at her. He held her in his arms with a thick rice porridge that he had eaten overnight, and fed it to her mouth himself.

The string of Buddhist beads on his hand was particularly bright, but there was something vaguely wrong about him.

There's a bit of low pressure, and there's a bit of annoyance.

Wen Xiling has always been a decisive person. He was shy and didn't understand why he suddenly had such a gloomy mood. He measured the temperature of his forehead with one hand and held his pulse with the other hand.

"Husband, are you feeling uncomfortable?" As soon as he spoke, he realized how hoarse his voice was.

Wen Xiling didn't raise his head, and ran his fingers over the beads. The cold and stiff beads had no warmth at all, but they could not extinguish the fire of desire last night.

"Overnight, my husband became a little mute," she said, her shyness completely gone, and she smiled sweetly, teasing him.

"I'll treat you."

Feeling his pulse shyly.

Wen Xiling only thought she was joking. He knew she was studying medicine, but there were tens of thousands of mountains between Western medicine and Chinese medicine——

"The nose is gray, the kidney qi is exhausted, the fundus of the eyes is swollen, and the kidney water is floating."

As he was chanting, he saw Wen Xiling's face darken, and his shy and thin fingers twitched slightly.

"My face is dark, my kidneys are weak..."

She put her little face in front of Wen Xiling's eyes, her two big eyes were sparkling,

"Husband, what did you do behind my back last night?"

Wen Xiling paused and did it, but not behind her back?It's to face her...

Wen Xiling's face remained as usual, maintaining his usual aloofness and the mystery of a big boss.

"You don't even have a third-rate medical license. What can you tell?"

The shy old god said, "When I was in the small world, I did rely on Western medicine to win the Nobel Prize, but I have also been studying Chinese medicine for a long time. Let me show you, don't feel guilty, you must have done it last night What happened."

She held his wrist shyly, her pink fingertips were so beautiful, she smoothed the non-existent beard on her chin, and sighed slightly.

Wen Xiling's heart slowly tightened, and half a bead of sweat appeared on his forehead.

I even took out a thick book on traditional Chinese medicine from my schoolbag and sighed while reading it...

"Hey! Did you last night..."

The sense of oppression that had nowhere to hide in front of the old Chinese medicine doctor was overwhelming, and the shy style changed.

"Are you not wearing socks?"

Wen Xiling's head snapped to her head, "Who wears socks to bed at night? You have to take them off if you wear them!"

The shy little fox smiled as if he had succeeded in his mischief.

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But Wen Xiling was indeed upset.

The fire of desire consumed my reason, and the result was that I had been praying for more than two months, but all my efforts failed.

He held the Buddhist beads in his hand. On the one hand, he really did not believe in Buddhism, but on the other hand, he was worried that such disrespect would eventually lead to retribution.

He had done a lot of bad things secretly, and it was only a matter of time before he received retribution. He was afraid that retribution would come too early, and he was also afraid that retribution would go to Mian Xiang.

He has been decisive in killing in this life, and he is a ruthless character who wants to compete with God, which means he has the weakness of shyness.

People who are afraid of wolves before and tigers behind are actually hesitant like this.

Even he himself felt disdainful.

However, Wen Xiling did not struggle with the contradiction for too long. He is a person who will never give up until he achieves his goal!

He completed the prayer period in accordance with the requirements of the host. If it was not good to be shy, he would destroy the big Buddha who looked down at the world with a smile!

That night, he went up the mountain to do some meditation.

He walked up the mountain, shy and stayed at home alone for less than a minute before he was picked up by his brothers.

The brothers of the Gu family now strongly suspect that he is the sixth person who bumped into shyness, and they went to the mountain to meditate to meditate on their own mistakes.

I shyly explained it twice, but to no avail, so I stopped talking.

She stayed at Gu's house obediently, went to Wen's Group to make coffee, practiced dancing in Create Youth, and took Wen Dongzi to and from kindergarten——

"Mother Dongdong," Xianyang had just put the child on his little eDonkey and gently asked him what happy things happened at school today. His classmate, Zihao's mother, stopped her and said,

"Zihao's birthday is today. We have booked a birthday party for our child at the Lanqiao Banquet Hall. Would you like to bring your child to the party?"

"Okay, okay~" Yan Xi knew that this kind of gathering could help children integrate into the group. Wen Dongzi was sick, had developmental delays, and was not good at making friends. She must take her children there on such occasions.

Surrounded by high-end Mercedes-Benz, Porsche, and even Rolls-Royce, they shyly drove a pink electric donkey and quickly shuttled through the alleys in Beicheng. Unexpectedly, she got there first.

Zihao's mother followed closely behind. Wen Dongzi's kindergarten class only has two classes, each with more than a dozen students. Those who can go to school at the foot of Huangchenggen, everyone is a typical person who is either rich or noble, or is a member of the family. Has a very orthodox red bloodline.

She was shy and dressed comfortably, holding Wen Dongzi's little hand and standing at the gate, waiting for other students and parents to come over.

Soon, the host of the birthday party, Zihao’s mother, arrived with her children. The waiter led all the guests to the Summer Solstice Banquet Hall. On more than twenty seats, children and parents filed in——

I was shy and just about to go in...

The long table was full.

It was her unlucky fault that she came early. As a result, Wen Dongzi had to go buy a birthday gift for her classmate. After a few minutes of delay, all the other guests sat down, leaving her alone with no place to sit.

Zihao's mother looked embarrassed, and the mothers who were already sitting began to whisper.

[Is this the transfer student’s mother? 】

[Red Scarf Kindergarten is a national first-class kindergarten. What is her family background?Can you get in? 】

[I heard that before going to school, I was crazy about looking for connections, but it was of no use at all. I only let my son in because of the banner of meritorious service. 】

【Meritorious service?What achievements could she, a weak and weak girl, accomplish? 】A mother in full dress smiled and covered her mouth,

[I'm afraid, my husband...is dead? 】

The booing people laughed and said, "That's true, I haven't seen her husband since Dongdong entered school." 】

[Stop making trouble, people are in quite a miserable situation, a little girl, her husband is dead, her child's health and intelligence are below average, and her body is extremely weak. 】

[Yeah, that little boy looked like a bean sprout. That day, my son walked face to face with him. Nothing happened at all. He fell to the ground. Is he malnourished?Otherwise it is a genetic disease. 】

The people talking didn't lower their voices at all, and they weren't afraid to hear it. They were shy and weak, and they didn't even look like they were adults, let alone Wen Dongzi, who could even fall on the spot while walking.

Standing shyly at the door of the banquet hall, silently listening to the conversations of several mothers.

She would ask Wen Dongzi what happened at school every day. Unexpectedly, the child was bullied and he would not tell her!

So angry and embarrassed!

I was shy and just about to rush in and argue with them, but unexpectedly,

"Mom~" Wen Dongzi took her hand. The child lowered his head, hesitated, and was submissive. He knew that he was sick and in poor health, but he actually cherished his life in the kindergarten.

"I was not bullied, and my teachers and classmates did not target me intentionally..."

She glanced at his appearance shyly, and didn't know how to deal with it for a moment. She was only a half-grown child. Besides, those mothers just didn't speak well. They cursed Wen Xiling and made him dead. Others, too. The truth...

"Forget it, you must tell me everything you do in school from now on~"

Zihao’s mother also said to her embarrassedly,

"Dongdong's mother, you see, there really isn't enough room to sit here in the Summer Solstice Banquet Hall. How about you..."

Zihao's mother meant to persuade the two of them to go back so that they would not be left behind.

I was so shy that I didn't understand the meaning, so I waved to the waiter.

"Go find your manager Duan," he shyly handed over Wen Xiling's black card.

"Change to the Equinox Banquet Hall."

While Zihao's mother was stunned, Manager Duan ran over in person and respectfully invited everyone in the Summer Solstice box to the Spring Equinox Banquet Hall.

Mian Yan and Wen Dongzi finally got seats. Parents from the kindergarten gathered around Zihao's mother and told her that she had spent money. After all, the price of the buffet at the Spring Equinox Banquet Hall was 8888 per person, while the price for the Summer Solstice was 6666.

"Zihao, this is my birthday gift to you. I hope you have a happy birthday." Wen Dongzi took the gift he had just bought on an impromptu trip and gave it to today's birthday boy.

They were all three-year-old children. Zihao had been taught to be extremely polite. He smiled and nodded and said thank you. The gift was opened and it was a brown metal glass.

An ordinary cup, with a cup cover woven from hemp rope, as simple as boiled water.

There are many well-known people in Beicheng who deal with things smoothly and never make people embarrassed.

"Oh, Dongdong doesn't have a father at home. It's already great to buy Zihao a water bottle as a token of appreciation. Don't worry about whether you bought it from a two-yuan store or a five-yuan store, Zihao,"

Junjun’s mother on the side smiled and smoothed things over.

"Why don't you thank Dongdong and Dongdong's mother?".