Really naughty.

Seeing Wu Xing running forward, Shang Peng's mouth curled into a faint but doting smile.

But too naughty, but to be taught.

Wu Xing ran for a long time before realizing that Shang Peng hadn't even started to chase him, so he became even more unscrupulous.

He stopped in his tracks, turned his head and made a big grimace at Shang Peng, "If you have the ability to catch me, you idiot hahaha..."

Facing Wu Xing's provocation, Shang Peng only slightly raised his eyebrows, and then started to chase Wu Xing without warning.Shangpeng climbed the mountain fast and ran even faster, almost at every step.

The distance of 50 meters just opened was about to turn into 20 meters, Wu Xing's expression changed drastically, he cursed "Fuck me" and ran away.

However it was too late.

If you don't do it, you won't die. It is really a perfect description for Wu Xing.

"Hey, hey, hey... Dapengzi, brother Dapengzi, husband Dapengzi, let me go, I was just joking with you..."

Shang Peng grabbed his clothes and dragged him into the woods by the side of the road. Both arms were forced to be raised above his head. Shang Peng firmly pinned him on a tree trunk with only one hand. , Wu Xing secretly thought that the situation was not good, and then immediately changed another flattering face.

"Isn't it a bit late to say this now?" Shang Peng stroked Wu Xing's chin with his other hand, his eyes glowing dangerously.

Wu Xing blinked his eyes, looked at Shang Peng brightly, and smiled so tenderly, "How can it be too late? As the saying goes, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, uh... no, no, it's the sea of ​​suffering that is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately , The prodigal son will not change his money when he turns back. You see, I have admitted my mistake sincerely, so you can forgive me. Huh? Huh? Husband"

Following Wu Xing's words, Shang Peng's hand came to his lips, and he pressed it hard, "Is it true this time?"

"It must be, it must be you, so adults don't remember villains, okay?"

Shang Peng fell into deep thought, as if he was wondering whether Wu Xing's words were credible.Taking advantage of Shang Peng's stupefied effort, Wu Xing exerted force suddenly, and just when he secretly rejoiced that he was going to escape successfully, his arm was pressed back again by a stronger force.

Shang Peng's face slowly approached him, with a bad tone, "Dare to take the opportunity to escape, is this what you mean by sincerely admitting your mistakes?"

"Hmm... I didn't want to run away." Wu Xing's big eyes fluttered, looking extremely innocent, "Really, I just want to try you—"

Not giving this small mouth a chance to chatter, Shang Peng suddenly leaned over, blocked Wu Xing's lips, and lingered.

At the moment of being kissed, only one thought popped into Wu Xing's head: What the hell, this is "Da... Dapengzi..." Wu Xing tried to struggle, but Shang Peng's kiss went deeper, and he kissed The hand that kissed him came to Wu Xing's buttocks, vigorously kneading the fleshy buttocks, so happy that Wu Xing's buttocks were ravaged by Shang Peng, through the pants, he felt that his ass must be It is bright red.

So, Wu Xing struggled even harder. Although this place is unfamiliar, and it seems to be a place where birds don't shit, no one will care about them in the woods.

but……

It's still a shame.

Is this - a field battle?

I was really afraid that Shangpeng would not be able to restrain his desire and let him do this one after another here. Wu Xing shook his head from side to side and twisted his body at the same time, as if he wanted to break free from the grip of the demon Shangpeng.

"Snapped--"

Suddenly, a loud slap came to his ears, and Wu Xing's face flushed instantly, "Dapengzi, you—"

"Clap--"

"If you are disobedient, you dare to tease me again and again. If I don't beat you until you are submissive, I will not be your husband." Shang Peng stopped kneading, but switched to beating, which is enough to be regarded as punishment. .

"You call again... um... I'll just..."

Even in such a disadvantageous position, Wu Xing is still lingering and cursing back.

Shang Peng completely blocked his mouth to prevent him from speaking, and then patted his butt vigorously.

"Um...you..."

"Clap--"

"I……"

"Clap clap-"

"Da... Da Pengzi, I... I admit my mistake. No... don't fight anymore..."

Finally hearing this sincere apology from Wu Xing, Shang Peng stopped, and at the same time the kiss became more and more gentle.

Wu Xing has always been unable to withstand such a pity and love kiss, and after a while, he collapsed into Shang Peng's arms.

After kissing until Wu Xing's face was flushed like a ripe red apple, Shang Peng left Wu Xing's lips with unsatisfied intentions, and kissed him lightly before leaving.

After calming down for a long time, Wu Xing returned to normal breathing. The first thing he did was to pinch Shang Peng's face and tug back and forth, "Don't you dare to hit me like that so don't even think about getting into my bed tonight."

Shang Peng smiled cheerfully and didn't say anything, but he thought to himself: It's not up to me to make it up or not, just your little arms and legs...

After this period of "punishment", as soon as the two came out of the woods, they saw a bus bound for Wujia Village just in front of them, flying away in dust.

And they missed the hourly bus just so gorgeously.

So, they came out of the campus at 12:30 and didn't get home until four o'clock.

Uncle Li's cooking had cooled down, so Shang Peng made some new dishes. When the two of them were eating, Uncle Li went to the old Tang's next door to play chess with him.

The old man has no other hobbies. At this age, he loves to play chess.

It was already five o'clock after dinner, just when Shang Peng was about to clean up the dishes, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Shang Peng put down the bowl and chopsticks, glanced at the caller ID that it was Shang Min, and then went to the yard to pick it up after talking to Wu Xing.

"Hey?"

"Hey, brother." Shang Wen stood at the exit of the airport, looked around and then said loudly into the phone: "Brother, come to the airport to pick me up, I'm already here."

"..."

Shang Peng has been taking care of Wu Xing at Wu Xing's place for the past few days, so he forgot about taking over Shang Min.

"Well, Wenwen, I have something to do here, so why don't you call Xu Si and ask?" Shang Peng said with a guilty conscience.

"Brother Xu Si is filming a commercial these two days, how can he have time to pick me up. Didn't we agree a few days ago that you will come pick me up today? Why is something suddenly happening?" Shang Min was a little dissatisfied.

"Wenwen, why don't you just take a taxi and go to Xu Shina first. I'm really in a hurry now and I can't get away."

"Speaking is nothing, hum." Shang Min snorted, and then said: "Forget it, forget it, you go about your business, I know that my sister has no place in your heart at all."

After all, Shang Wen hung up the phone conveniently, and Shang Peng felt a little helpless when he heard the beeping sound coming from his ear.

After putting away the mobile phone, when Shang Peng entered the room, he found that Wu Xing was washing the dishes with his sleeves rolled up.

Shang Peng hurried over, took Wu Xing's hand out of the cold water, wiped it dry with a towel, and blew several mouthfuls of hot air, complaining while blowing, "What are you doing? The water is so cold."

"I just want to ask what you want to do." Wu Xing looked at his hand completely wrapped by Shang Peng, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Why are you like this? It's not like I can't touch cold water."

"Still stubborn with me, look at your hands..." Shang Peng continued to warm him, "The fingers are all red from the cold."

"Eh..." Wu Xing quickly pulled his hand away from Shang Peng, and said indifferently: "You treat me like a rich lady, I am a big man with rough skin and thick flesh just like you, Wash a bowl without freezing your hands."

"Li'er is so reasonable, but I feel sorry for you." Shang Peng grabbed Wu Xing's hand regardless, and rubbed it on his face, "It's right to love your wife. Sit there and play obediently." All right, I'll do it."

"Let me tell you, Dapengzi..." Wu Xing curled his lips, and he said obediently after getting a bargain: "No matter how lawless I am, how unreasonable I am, how lazy I am, how tempered I am, you must not blame me, you know? Because This is what you got me used to."

Shang Peng put on a shy face and said with a smile: "I am happy and proud to make my daughter-in-law like this."

"you really--"

My heart is full of emotions that are about to overflow.From the very beginning, he knew that he could not resist this man, nor could he resist.

He knows what he needs, what he wants, and he gives it to himself without reservation.

"What's the matter with me? Are you moved? Do you want to make a promise with your body?"

"Fuck you!" Wu Xing pushed him angrily.

"Hey..." Shang Peng approached with a smile again, then suddenly bent down and leaned his head on Wu Xing's shoulder.

Wu Xing looked confused, "Dapengzi, what are you doing...?"

"I want you to rub my head." Shang Peng's voice was obviously coquettish and complaining, "I have been here for several days, and every time I see you gently rubbing Wu Yang's head, but you have never rubbed it. Pass me."

"..."

Wu Xing's heart suddenly galloped through 1000 million grass mud horses.

The action of rubbing Shangpeng's head, wouldn't he feel that the picture is too inconsistent...

He reached out to rub the [-] big head in front of him?

"Why don't you knead?" Shang Peng waited for a long time but couldn't wait, so he couldn't help asking again.

Wu Xing had no choice but to raise his arm and put his hand on the top of Shang Peng's head, rubbing it gently twice.

Seeing Shangpeng enjoying himself, Wu Xing couldn't help feeling: "Shangpeng really looks more and more like a big dog, even his living habits are almost the same."

Has the quirk of being touched on the head

Being gently touched by Wu Xing, Shang Peng felt that life suddenly became better, and it seemed to touch his heart every now and then.

So Shang Peng rubbed against Wu Xing's hand more and more, and finally half-closed his eyes comfortably.

Wu Xing is still stroking, what he doesn't know is...

In the near future, Shang Peng is really addicted to his head-rubbing behavior

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