Inhuman Rampage [Unlimited]

Wen Wusheng said shamefully and angrily in Zhou Yun's strange eyes: "I didn't!"

"Really?" the count asked immediately.

"No," Wen Wusheng glared at him, "What do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything," the count said with a smile, "it's just objectively possible."

Zhou Yun weakly raised his hand: "I can testify to this, I have been here for half a year, and there is not a single one."

The count smiled again and said, "He doesn't dare to lie to me either."

Wen Wusheng hurt his self-esteem all at once, and looked at him with folded arms: "Are you so confident?"

The Earl said lightly, "One bite and you'll know."

"..." Wen Wusheng almost forgot about this, secretly thinking that sooner or later his husband will be weak, and said seriously, "I tell you clearly, you can suck blood, but you are not allowed to read my memories and threads."

The earl let out a long "Oh", obviously without sincerity.

Wen Wusheng began to reflect on whether he was too kind to him: "So I'm the only one here, what's your name, Department Chief?"

Zhou Yun looked at Wen Wusheng again with a strange expression on his face, and the thought of "they might be in love" that had just been born disappeared again.

The count said, "I'll think about it."

Wen Wusheng was stunned, Zhou Yun opened his mouth wide.

The count said: "Look at me, it should be my real name, but I forgot, the current name is taken by the clan, and I never use it, Lu Si."

He pronounced his name in a tone as if he was a cat or a dog.

"Forgot your real name?" Wen Wusheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought that the Earl's name was always Gao Leng, but the people around him thought about it.

However, no one really took the initiative to ask, and the rumors spread like this.

"Well," the earl's expression faded, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "I don't remember many things."

Wen Wusheng was silent for a moment, feeling sorry for him, thinking that he had suffered so much at such a young age, it seemed natural to let him spoil him a bit.

"It's okay to call me Lu Si, I can't react, it's a mistake."

The count said: "If you are sure, then you are number one. I can't help you either. You can ask the elders of the blood clan. Of course, I don't recommend this. If you trust me, just listen to me. I really want to know , you can take the risk to ask, I can't guarantee the consequences, in that broken game, the less exposed, the better."

Wen Wusheng said: "Aren't they against you?"

The count said: "I have never sucked their blood, how can I be 100% sure?"

"..." Wen Wusheng made a fuss, as if the Earl was with him because there was no one left.

After the Earl's bedroom recovered, Wen Wusheng stood under the porch and wiped his face several times.

Seeing that there was no movement in the bedroom, Zhou Yun came over lightly: "What's the matter with you?"

Wen Wusheng was too lazy to explain, and simply gave up on himself and said, "Just as you see."

"You really...! Mmm..."

Wen Wusheng covered his mouth, Zhou Yun blinked to show that he was not making a fuss, and Wen Wusheng let him go.

"Boss, you are capable." Zhou Yun could see that the earl was the one who measured his size, and his boss was the one who was considerate and conceded, otherwise he would not have slept in the sand. According to this, the male and female are compared. His boss is obviously the one above.

"That's the Earl!" Zhou Yun clicked his tongue twice and patted him on the shoulder, "Boss, you have become the man I admire most."

Wen Wusheng lit a cigarette and took a puff in his mouth: "Isn't that right?"

Just as Zhou Yun was about to agree, the bedroom door opened. The Earl scanned the empty shop, and finally looked at Wen Wusheng who was idle at the door: "Go and buy a bed."

Wen Wusheng subconsciously wanted to hide the cigarette butts, and asked him what happened to the bed, the Earl said: "Double bed, buy a bigger one."

He glanced at the slightly shabby store, and added: "If you don't have any money, ask me for it."

Then he closed the door on his own.

It was as if the door had never been opened in one go.

Wen Wusheng burned his finger with smoke, and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can unresponsively.

"Double bed!!" Zhou Yun was happier than he was in a relationship, "Boss!! What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and buy it!! Do you still want to sleep on the sofa??"

Zhou Yun hated iron and steel for seeing nothing.

"Oh my God, why is he so proactive? I'll go, I thought he was very cold...how is it like this?"

"I won't buy it." Wen Wusheng had no expression on his face, and his tone was firm, "It's not necessary either."

It was rare for Zhou Yun to see him lose his temper, and he reacted suddenly: "Yes, boss, your status in this family is worrying. If he asks you to buy it, you will buy it. You are too shameless, and what do you mean you have no money to ask him for it? You If you can't beat him, and you don't have any money from him, you can listen to him now, what will you do next?"

"But it's a good thing, so you don't need to argue for the time being, right?" Zhou Yun changed his face and smiled, "And you don't want to make him angry because of this, do you?"

When Wen Wusheng heard his last words, heaven and man fought for a while, and asked: "I bought a bed, it doesn't mean I sleep with him, right?"

Zhou Yun: "?"

Zhou Yunbiao couldn't say a word, suspecting that his boss might hit him because he was afraid of making the Earl angry.

Wen Wusheng picked up his mobile phone and went to the street, thinking, he is not making trouble with the Earl, he is making trouble with himself.

If people tell him to go east, he will go east, which is so useless.

……

In the afternoon, two people came to help carry the new bed and set it up. Wen Wusheng handed over two cigarettes: "Thank you."

"Congratulations, Boss Wen! It's finally over after so many years, hahahaha."

"..." Wen Wusheng said, "It's just a change of bed."

The man didn't seem to have heard this sentence, and continued: "We're all living here, when will we get married?"

The veins on Wen Wusheng's forehead twitched.

He began to wonder whether he was too slow to keep up with the pace of the times, or why everyone around him accepted it better than him, but he was still dawdling, wanting to fall in love at a decent and easy pace .

"marry?"

The count was leaning against the door to watch them work, and murmured in confusion.

Wen Wusheng was so frightened that his heart tightened, he hurriedly turned his head to look at him: "Listen to them."

The earl let out an "oh" out of interest.

One of the people who came to help lit a cigarette and took a comfortable puff.

"Why did you just stay here without saying a word, and didn't say goodbye to the big one? Mrs. Zhou still wants her niece to kiss you in a few days."

Boss Wen is very famous in this area, he is superstitious, and he is easy-going, as long as he is not a villain, he never takes money from people who come to catch ghosts.

I don't know how it started, anyway, slowly, people from far and near know that the owner of this shooting shop is very good at exorcising evil spirits, so they all come to see him.

Word of mouth, this blockbuster is the first to think of Boss Wen when encountering any evil things.Knowing that he is a bachelor, he introduces partners to him from time to time, and keeps him for dinner when they meet.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm not prepared at all."

It's not that Wen Wusheng wanted to, he also informed him temporarily.

"It's not what you think." Wen Wusheng was helpless.

The neighbors are old and overwhelmed with enthusiasm. Fortunately, he is not often around.

"This is..." The other big brother who helped looked at the handsome, elegant man behind him, and whispered.

Wen Wusheng: "My friend."

"True talent."

Wen Wusheng smiled and said, "You have a good eye."

The eldest brother said: "By the way, do you know that a girl passed by this street from time to time, and we became familiar when we saw her, and gradually found that she didn't buy anything when she went to the street, and stayed at the door for a few minutes when she came to your store." I just went, it’s so white and clean, so beautiful.”

Wen Wusheng thought of Sun Wanqiu's younger sister, and sighed, feeling complicated.

"You died so soon, she should be quite sad." Big Brother sighed.

"...She should be lucky." Wen Wusheng coughed.

Big Brother said: "What?"

Wen Wusheng said: "Nothing."

Big Brother looked bewildered.

The Earl was strolling around in the store, looking like a young master who didn't eat fireworks.

Wen Wusheng went over: "You listen to their nonsense, and you just listen to me."

The count nodded, and touched a number of guns on the wall that could be mistaken for real: "You like guns so much, why did you choose swords in the first place?"

"..." Wen Wusheng glanced at him, made sure that he didn't want to listen to him on purpose, and sighed, "If you want to choose, you can choose."

"Go and make the bed," said the count.

Wen Wusheng: "..."

Zhou Yun watched his boss grind his teeth and went to make the bed in shame.

……

At night, Wen Wusheng drank a bowl of pork liver soup while pinching his nose, and fell asleep early on the sofa.

He lost blood twice, the second time was worse than the first time, and his body couldn't bear it for the time being, not to mention having to play games in the middle of the night.

The count went out for a trip, and when he came, he saw Wen Wusheng sleeping on the sofa again, his brows furrowed instantly, and unknown emotions rolled in his dark eyes.

The sound of playing games could be heard from the room not far from Sha, the Earl ignored the sound of footsteps and tapped on Zhou Yun's door.

Zhou Yun came over to open the door after a long while: "Boss, I haven't finished beating—"

He saw the tall man at the door stepped on his foot like a chicken, and said with a stiff smile, "What... what's wrong?"

The count said, "Slow down your voice."

Zhou Yun crossed the back of the sand and looked on the sand, only then did he realize that his boss was asleep.

"It's okay, he's a big man, he's not that particular, he's always been like this, he's used to it, so he can't hear it."

The earl didn't say a word, Zhou Yun: "...I'll be right away!!"

He lost his voice, seeing that the earl was still there, he felt a pain in his heart: "It's... still okay?"

The earl was thinking: "Why doesn't he want to sleep with me?"

"?" Zhou Yunbiao looked at him inexplicably.

"Obviously being kind to him, but pushing back and forth." The earl frowned.

He bit Wen Wusheng, he and Wen Wusheng were connected and influenced each other inextricably, Wen Wusheng and him slept together for a night, and basically everything would be fine, but he refused, and he didn't understand why.Seek far away.

The count said: "You should know him better than me, tell me why."

"You..." Zhou Yun remembered the conversation with his boss during the day, hesitated for a long time, and decided to fight for his boss's happiness, "Maybe the department head can change the way?"

The count said, "For example?"

"You know," Zhou Yun coughed, "Men want to save face, so they will do whatever you want, it's very shameless, if it were you, the boss would order the head of the department to do this or that, does the head of the department mean it? "

"He turned against him." The count said coldly.

Zhou Yun: "..."

The Earl realized that he had missed the point: "So what should I do?"

"You coax him," Zhou Yun racked his brains, searching through his poor love experience, his eyes lit up, "Show weakness... yes, show weakness."

The count said, "Show weakness?"

Zhou Yundao: "Just acting like a baby, the purpose is actually the same, change the method."

As soon as he was finished, he saw the man who was half a head taller than him, and felt guilty: "You think I'm not!! I'm talking nonsense!"

The count said, "Why are you acting like a baby?"

Zhou Yun peeked at him, then peeked at him again, making sure that he was not trying to set him up and was serious, so he stammered: "Just something nice, mainly to express 'you need him very much'," he said. It’s very important to you’, ‘You can’t do without him’, anyway, it’s just clinging to him, not him clinging to you, arousing his desire to protect.”

The count froze for a moment: "What do I want him to protect?"

Zhou Yun was completely confused, suspecting that he hadn't woken up in the dream, otherwise why would he be so messy and difficult to communicate with.

He began to feel sorry for his boss. This communication environment, interracial love and so on, was too difficult.

Zhou Yun tried to explain: "It's just an example."

"I'll try it."

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, Wen Wusheng was sleeping on the sofa wrapped tightly in a blanket, and his outermost hand was gently pulled away. He was half asleep and half awake, and a body with a slightly lower body temperature was already nestled in his arms.

Wen Wusheng was startled, and suddenly woke up, the person in his arms turned over gently, and looked at him face to face.

There was no trace of sleepiness in the eyes as black as lacquer.

"you……"

It took Wen Wusheng ten seconds to wake up, realizing that something was wrong with them, his first reaction was to get up, but the earl put his arms around his waist and hugged him tightly.

Wen Wusheng's body froze.

"verb: move."

The count graciously pulled Wen Wusheng's hand off and put it on himself.

The postures of the two looked like Wen Wusheng was holding the earl in his arms.

Forehead to forehead, long legs staggered, snugly nestled on a sofa smaller than a single bed.

Wen Wusheng said: "What are you doing, let go, this is not good..."

They've only known each other for less than five days, and that's it, it's too...

Wen Wusheng didn't have a problem with being afraid of falling in love, so he was about to toss it out.

In less than a month, the children will have to go to elementary school.

Wen Wusheng made up his mind to tear him down, and was about to get up, but he heard the earl say in a hoarse voice: "I haven't recovered yet, I'm a bit cold."