Peak Life [Quick Transmigration]

This adulthood is indeed unforgettable, mainly manifested in two points, one is that Wu Ming couldn't get out of bed the next day, and the other is that Wu Ming doesn't want to eat cake anymore in his life.

In fact, Wu Ming didn't eat a single bite of the cake, why, haha.

It was all eaten by Wu Jin, um, until now Wu Ming felt that he had a sweet and greasy taste, especially when his chest and bottom were covered with soft bubble cream, Wu Ming almost wanted to turn his face.

However, hard work will eventually be rewarded, although the rewards are small, at least hopefully not.

For the next few days, Wu Ming didn't get out of bed very much. Wu Ming felt that he had a little kidney deficiency. Young people should not rely on their health to act recklessly for a long time, and they must be restrained.

Obviously, there is no word for restraint in Wu Jinzhong's dictionary.

Wu Ming felt that his body couldn't bear it anymore, and his steps were weak every day, and his face turned pale. No matter how he looked at it, he looked like an excessive indulgence.

But probably because of nourishment, Wu Ming's body is obviously not the same as before, his appearance was still a bit green before, after these few days, it's all gone, and more people say no A kind of charm that people can't take their eyes off.

Wu Ming said that the heart is so tired and the kidneys are even more tired.

Probably because Wu Ming was too listless, it was rare that Wu Jinzhong was a little more considerate, and he was not so demanding.

The two had really played on the island in the first few days, and they didn't go out at all in the next few days.

Even so, Wu Jinzhong didn't mean to take Wu Ming out for fun, but went back after staying for enough time.

Wu Ming's summer vacation was very long, nearly three months.

In addition to the time on the island, there are still more than two months.

Alas, Wu Ming doesn't want to stay in the Wu family. If this continues, he will become the first time traveler to die of kidney deficiency, which is not good.

Fortunately, when Wu Ming was planning something, Wu Jinzhong also got busy.

Wu Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, news came from the other side.

Wu He was also planning to study in this city, Wu Ming was quite surprised, he thought Wu He would choose to study abroad.

But it has nothing to do with Wu Ming, well, even if Wu He deliberately chooses the same university as Wu Ming, Wu Ming doesn't have any other meaning.

On this day, Wu Ming was bored in the room, and the weather was fine, so he took the drawing board and went to draw roses in the back garden. It wasn't too hot, so he finished the painting with brushing.

'Total, does it look good? '

[When did I have this nickname. 】

'Old Gong, does it look good? '

【nice. 】

'How much favorability is there. '

【seventy. 】

'Great, only thirty. '

【come on. 】

'I have kidney deficiency, so I can't add it. If I continue to do this, I will die. '

【effort. 】

Wu Ming let out a breath, turned a page, and continued to draw.

He likes to draw roses, and he hasn't painted roses for a long time.

He likes this kind of flower.

It's pink, and it's a large cluster when it opens, very beautiful.

my road is full of thorns

bloom roses in your blood

you tell me

i don't mind thorns

because you are rose

There was a smile on the corner of Wu Ming's mouth, he sat there, as if time was willing to stop for him.

He was born with an irresistible charm.

"Cuckoo -" came the voice of the little pigeon.

Wu Ming looked up, the little pigeon stepped on the branch of the rose, tilted his head and looked at Wu Ming.

"You're here." Wu Ming said in a very natural tone, as if he knew it would follow him.

"Don't move, I'll help you draw a picture." Wu Ming measured with a brush, and then drew the little pigeon on the drawing book.

lifelike.

The little pigeon flew over with its head tilted. He saw another self appearing in the painting. He seemed to have not reacted yet. He went to peck and found that it was not real, so he turned his head to look again.

Wu Ming continued to paint, he was painting roses, and he didn't get tired of painting so much.

Soon, after this world ends, there will be one last world left.

Along with the heaviness of relief, there is also the panic of being at a loss.

Wu Ming could only restrain his emotions and wait until that day came.

"Cuckoo -" the little pigeon couldn't understand Wu Ming's emotions, but just called to remind Wu Ming not to forget that it was still there.

Wu Ming bowed his head and continued to draw, one person and one pigeon, staying together very harmoniously, it was extraordinarily interesting.

When Wu Jin came back at night, Wu Ming was already fast asleep. He rubbed his eyes and was held in the arms of the man.

"Dad came back very late tonight." Wu Ming said.

Wu Jinzhong lightly patted Wu Ming's back, signaling him to sleep.

Wu Ming found a comfortable position in Wu Jinzhong's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

In general, Wu Ming had a good summer vacation until September.

Wu Ming really didn't want to go to school, why bother? What's the point? He might not finish his university studies in four years, okay?

Even so, Wu Ming had to be repacked and sent to school by Wu Jin.

Of course, Wu Jinzhong didn't want to wrong Wu Ming to live in the school, so he prepared a house for Wu Ming not far from the school. He knew that Wu Ming liked floor-to-ceiling windows, and he put a three-meter-long big bear in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Wu Ming pounced on the big bear the first moment he saw it, so he didn't like it too much.

But the moment he jumped on Big Bear, something flashed in Wu Ming's mind.

This scene seems to have happened before?

Which world is it from? Wu Ming frowned, unable to remember.

He turned his head and looked at Wu Jinzhong, smiling like a flower, "Father, will I live here from now on?"

"It's just convenient for going to school." Wu Jin came back, lowered his head and rubbed Wu Ming's head.

"Well, I will definitely not cause trouble."

"Good boy."

A flash of emotion flashed across Wu Jin's gaze towards Wu Ming.

Wu Ming went over to throw himself on Wu Jinzhong, and began to confess his love everyday.

"I like Dad the most."

The response he got was that Wu Jin pressed Wu Ming in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The only consolation was that the curtains were strong enough to withstand tearing.

On the first day of school, Wu Ming spent the whole time in bed.

How should I put it, the university life is quite good, and the school is quite big, but the freshman area of ​​this campus has to go to another campus in the junior year, and it is generally more comfortable here, at least Wu Ming is so I think so, if I didn't see Wu He at the freshman welcome meeting.

Wu He was in the same major as him but in a different class, so Wu He was probably also depressed, Wu Ming smiled and said nothing.

Their majors are popular, and there are always a lot of applicants, so the possibility of being assigned to a class is really not high.

However, it was obvious that Wu He was depressed for a while before thinking about it, and then began to show his sharpness in various ways in the school.

He often participates in student associations and social associations, and it is said that he has a good relationship with the chairman of the student union. Of course, Wu Ming has no interest in taking care of these messy things.

He has only one goal, which is to gain full favorability, and anything other than the degree of favorability is not within his scope of interest.

But in one school, Wu Ming saw Wu He get into another person's car more than once.

Wu Ming can come up with a general idea after thinking about it for a while.

During the summer vacation, Wu He was bored at home alone, and with the invitation of the man, the two of them must have gone out and had a good time, otherwise those photos would not have passed to Wu Jinzhong.

And because of that man's taking care of Wu He in every possible way, it's no wonder that Wu He, a little boy, doesn't take the bait.

It's just that the two of them are probably still in the ambiguous stage, and they haven't picked each other up.

The main thing is that Wu He hasn't got the hang of it yet, and he's not sure what he really thinks, and that man also has concerns. He is about 20 years older than Wu He, and if he is a few years older, he will be a two-wheeled zodiac. is not suitable.

In this regard, Wu Ming said that this is nothing.

Look at Wu Jinzhong and him, bah, I didn't see that the well-dressed beast has any worries about age.

Especially in the bed/things, it really reflects what is called a healthy adult, too strong.

Of course, apart from that incident, Wu Jinzhong is still good to Wu Ming, but the favorability is stuck in this place, and it is a bit embarrassing if he can't get up or down.

Wu Ming also understands that if something happens, the favorability will never increase.

For many people, many things need to be proved by time. In a short time, it is not called love, but passion.

Sometimes the impulse is over, and nothing exists.

But who is Wu Ming, he is not a person who likes to prove everything with time, what to do when encountering difficulties.

Not afraid.

Day it, day it die!

Fuck it, Fuck it!

Therefore, Wu Ming began to reduce the number of times he went back to Wu's house, and more often stayed in the room next to the school, eating, drinking, playing and sleeping.

Even Wu Ming resisted Wu Jinzhong's demands, intentionally or unintentionally, and the daily confession turned into a confession every other day, and then a confession every other day.

Although every time Wu Ming dares to resist a little bit, he will be bullied even more, but he must have courage to be a man, what to be afraid of, he will be defeated in every battle, and he will be defeated in every battle.

Finally, Wu Jinzhong still became suspicious.

Once Wu Ming and Wu Jinzhong finished exercising, Wu Ming looked at the time, it was already midnight, and he started to fall asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Ming vaguely felt something was wrong, he reached out and touched the side, it was cold and there was no one there.

Wu Ming slightly trembled his eyelashes, rubbed his eyes and opened them. There was only one small light turned on in the room, and it was on the ceiling. There was a person standing beside the bed, staring at him.

Wu Ming was taken aback. After a closer look, it wasn't Wu Jinzhong.

Wu Jinzhong looked at Wu Ming expressionlessly, and when he woke up, he came over, leaned down and stretched out his hands to pinch Wu Ming's chin, watching carefully.

Wu Ming's lips trembled slightly, "Dad?"

Wu Jin rubbed Wu Ming's lips with his thumb, and then pressed it hard. Wu Ming's lips turned white, and quickly became red again.

"Father, what's the matter?" Wu Ming asked in a low voice.

In the dark night, there was silence, and Wu Jinzhong's face was a little gloomy.

During this period of time, he had already noticed Wu Ming's intentional or unintentional resistance to him. He checked all the people around Wu Ming, and there should be no one else showing up. So, why?

Wu Jinzhong is not a person who likes things to get out of control, but he doesn't want to use those special methods on Wu Ming.

Letting go, Wu Jinzhong went to the side to pick up something, then came over and turned on the light, the white light filled the whole room, everything was under the light carefully.

Wu Ming opened his eyes only to find that Wu Jinzhong had a camera in his hand, his brows twitched, no way, Dad, you are perverted again.

"Good boy, look here." Wu Jinzhong turned on the recording, and pointed at Wu Ming.

Wu Ming clamped his legs and shrank back slightly, like a frightened rabbit.

"Don't be afraid, take off your clothes." Wu Jin continued without changing his face, his tone was serious as if he was dealing with documents.

Wu Ming bit his lip, hesitant.

He said anxiously, "Dad, I, I'm afraid."

"Take off." Wu Jinzhong just uttered a word.

Wu Ming began to take off his pajamas a little shyly, until only a pair of underwear remained on his body, and looked at Wu Jinzhong with some helplessness.

"continue."

Wu Ming fled his eyes and took off his underwear tremblingly, but his legs were tightly closed and even bent up, as if he was a little embarrassed about this.

"Look at me and spread your legs."

"Father." Wu Ming's voice was crying, and there was some pleading.

He didn't seem to understand why his father asked him to do such a thing.

"Don't make me say it a second time, open it." Wu Jin came towards Wu Ming again, looking down at Wu Ming.

Wu Ming closed his eyes, and slowly opened them with some embarrassment, his cheeks flushed.

Wu Ming could feel that the camera lens was facing his body, even getting closer and closer, until he felt a little cold touch on his legs, Wu Ming opened his eyes and looked, the camera was directly facing him, without any privacy at all. .

Wu Jinzhong just kept moving the camera up with an indifferent face, passing every inch of Wu Ming's body until it came to Wu Ming's face.

Under the camera, Wu Ming's expression was full of fear and shame, as well as helplessness and panic.

Wu Jin pinched Wu Ming's chin again, and said, "Obviously not good, this is a small punishment, remember?"

Wu Ming nodded, his eyes were wet when he was bullied, and he didn't dare to cry.

Wu Jinzhong seemed satisfied, he turned off the recording, then held Wu Ming's face and gently kissed Wu Ming's forehead, then his cheek, the tip of his nose, and finally his lips.

Wu Ming's lips trembled slightly, and Wu Jin increased his strength to make sure that this person was indeed completely in his hands.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you are obedient, Dad will not do anything to hurt you." Wu Jinzhong was still expressionless, but the emotion in his eyes was so gloomy that it made people tremble a little at a glance.

Wu Ming nodded, not daring to cry, a drop of bullied tears flowed from the corner of his eyes.

Wu Jinzhong leaned down to lick it, and then swallowed it.

Then, she said with a smile, "Obviously even tears are sweet."

Bah, obviously your tears are salty, you have a problem with your sense of taste.

Early the next morning, Wu Ming was still pulled up by Wu Jin and went out for a run, feeling very tired and exhausted.

I not only have to guard against Wu Jinzhong's metamorphosis in the middle of the night, but also suffer from Wu Jingzhong's torture in the morning, so I can play with you and disappear every minute after finishing my favorability.

When he came back from running, Wu Ming felt that he was almost useless, and ate in the restaurant listlessly, with no appetite.

Today is the weekend, and he will go to school tomorrow.

After dinner, Wu Jinzhong was still going to deal with work, while Wu Ming was holding the drawing board and drawing in the back. The little pigeon also made a home here, and once Wu Ming came back, he liked to hang around Wu Ming.

But today is different, there is another bird next to the little pigeon, Wu Ming doesn't know what species it is, but it's not the same species as the little pigeon anyway.

The little pigeon has a new love and forgets the old love, and leads the new love to Qiangwei in various ways to show affection.

Wu Ming said nothing, forget it, as long as it is happy.

Wu Ming painted both birds, accompanied by slices of roses.

Even Wu Ming didn't know why he suddenly fell in love with Qiangwei so much. Since when did he forget that there are too many worlds, sometimes the most memorable ones are the most recent ones, which may be more unforgettable.

Wu Jinzhong only came back in the afternoon, he seemed to be preparing to do something, he was a little busy recently.

Wu Ming guessed something, but he didn't want to worry about it.

After what happened last night, no matter what, I must have a little temper.

Wu Ming felt that Wu Jinzhong was becoming more and more perverted, well, he forced it, so what, Wu Ming thought that he was not hard enough.

Anyway, for Wu Ming, as long as he can get full favorability, he can do whatever he can.

And tonight, Wu Ming got up in a daze to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, and when he opened his eyes, he found Wu Jinzhong standing by the bed and staring at him. Wu Ming felt that his heart was starting to feel bad.

"Father?" Wu Ming said tremblingly.

"Yeah." In the darkness, Wu Jinzhong's expression couldn't be seen clearly.

Wu Ming was not sure what Wu Jinzhong meant. He was on the bed and couldn't hold it anymore.

"Dad, I want to go to the bathroom." Wu Ming said softly.

Wu Jin was silent for a while, and when Wu Ming was about to get out of bed, Wu Jin moved again. He approached Wu Ming, and then stretched out his hand to support Wu Ming.

"I'll hug you." Wu Jinzhong said expressionlessly.

Then, Wu Ming was held in Wu Jin's arms like a child, and then walked towards the bathroom.

Wu Jinzhong went in and leaned against the switch on the wall, the bathroom was brightly lit and everything was clear.

Wu Ming was bullied so badly tonight, he was naked, Wu Ming clamped his legs tightly at a loss, and watched Wu Jin hug him in front of the toilet.

"Don't you want to go to the bathroom?" Wu Jinzhong said in Wu Ming's ear, he turned Wu Ming's body sideways, and separated Wu Ming's thighs with his hands, like an adult teaching a baby to go to the bathroom, completely exposing everything about Wu Ming under his eyes.

"Father, I, I can't urinate." Wu Ming's voice was crying, soft and did not dare to resist, and even a little pitiful.

"It's up to you." Wu Jinzhong just kept this movement, his eyes fixed on a certain place.

Wu Ming doesn't like to eat bean sprouts, because he thinks that bean sprouts are not nutritious, and better ones look slightly moist.

In terms of the reason, Wu Ming felt that the most important reason for whether the bean sprouts were good or not was the mung bean. The quality of his mung bean could not get better after being tortured by Wu Jinzhong.

After persisting for about two or three minutes, Wu Ming couldn't bear it anymore.

Like a bean sprout that just germinated, it raised its head, as if it was full of blood, and grew up bravely.

Then a series of water was sucked out, and the bean sprouts became flat. The reason for the flatness is also very simple, too much water loss.

Wu Ming didn't dare to open his eyes this time, he was so ashamed and ashamed, he clearly decided to run away when the brush was full, and the level of abnormality has already reached three stars!

Fortunately, Wu Ming had to go back to school early the next morning, but the shadow in his heart was strong.

Even with it, Wu Ming's whole body will die.

But Wu Ming could also understand that the originally obedient and well-behaved child suddenly became strange and had such a little resistance.

What's more, the gap between Wu Jinzhong and Wu Ming is too big, no matter in age or other things.

It's just that Wu Ming encountered an interesting incident when he went back to school, he met Wu He head-on, and that's not counting, he met the man who sent Wu He over.

When Wu He saw Wu Ming, he subconsciously pushed the man away, and at the same time, he became deeply vigilant and hated Wu Ming.

Wu Ming didn't respond, and passed by indifferently.

At that moment, when the man pushed Wu He away, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. It seemed that the progress was going well, what a crime.

Wu Ming has nothing to do with the protagonist, at most he just doesn't ask.

But Wu He was a little unyielding, "Oh, Wu Ming, it's been a long time."

Wu Ming glanced at Wu He, then at the man next to him, and clicked, "What's the matter with you, what's the difference between you and me now."

"Do you think everyone is like you? In order to stay in Wu's house, you even climbed into my father's bed. What do you think you are in my father's eyes? You are just a plaything."

"Xiao He." The birth reminder of the man behind Wu He.

Wu Ming stopped in his tracks, turned around with a bit of sarcasm, "Aren't you also climbing into another bed that can be your father for the benefit?"

"You fucking say it again!" Wu He's face turned red, and he couldn't tell whether it was anger or embarrassment. "I seem to be right, he is almost old enough to be your father." Wu Ming looked at the man. He turned his face around, then looked away, and left without looking back.

Just a reminder, lest you be said to be inhumane.

Although he doesn't need to have human nature.

And after he left, Wu He's face became even more ugly.

He did have an affair with the man, but the two of them never took that step. For some reason, Wu He knew that he still had some resistance, and the man might have more worries than him.

Wu He looked at the man, his eyes met and suddenly moved away.

"I go first."

"Well, as long as you are happy, you don't need to care about what other people think." The man just smiled gently, and stretched out his hand to straighten the hair on Wu He's head.

"Go, I'll pick you up tonight."

"No need." Wu He's voice was muffled, he turned and left.

Behind him, the man is worried.

The author has something to say: the manuscript saver was completely killed, but I am still continuing to be a scumbag [smiling face]