The golden wolf dog of the beautiful president

Song Yang never expected that Wen Ci would have an impression of the heroic rescue of the beauty 12 years ago, and would say that kind of thing.

Said that if he hadn't run away at the door of the ward, he wouldn't be the fiancee of the young master of the Qin family... but his wife.

Song Yang's mind was buzzing because of this idea.

"Do you know why I was with Qin Lu? He was in my ward that day. I thought he was the one who saved me. I regarded him as my benefactor... I thought he was my good benefactor, but it turned out that he belonged to me. The abyss is around me, and the misunderstanding made me make the wrong choice."

Song Yang's head was held by the boss, and the voice was so soft that it seemed like a whispered narration, slowly flowing into Song Yang's ears in the dark.

Song Yang shuddered.

Song Yang's eyes widened suddenly.

Qin Lu turned out to be the young master in the car he stopped at that time? ? ?

He ran away, and the scumbag shamelessly replaced him to embrace the beauty?So the beauty has been bullied by scumbags for so many years?

Song Yang felt cold all over, he never thought that Wen Ci's fucking engagement is still related to his cowardice, the young man wrinkled his face in pain, "I'm sorry...boss."

"I don't want to be sorry," Wen Ci touched the young man's face, kissed his brow, and said in a hoarse voice, "I want your compensation."

This is something that was not planned.

The marriage contract has not been withdrawn, so it must be a ruthless flirt.

But for some reason, when Song Yang ran away on the sports track with his back on his back, Wen Ci felt that he had become a little boy from 12 years ago, unable to think about so many issues, unable to make rational judgments of adults.

He was once again bewitched by this young man who was reckless to save him. He returned to the safe harbor, lying on the man's broad back like a child, without thinking about anything, because the young man would save him, even if he got out. If you don't go, his boys will beat all the monsters to the ground.

For his hero, Wen Ci has a childlike self-confidence that Ultraman will definitely defeat the monster.

Even if this Ultraman is still stupid at the moment, he often has a red light on his chest, and he doesn't look like he can protect himself...

Wen Ci was amused by his own analogy. He let go of all his rationality and defenses, and embraced the midnight date in a free state. He hugged the guy like a child, and kissed Song Yang again.

I don't know if the recent "travel" made the guy a little bit angry. A little bit of blue beard appeared on his chin, and it would be a little bit prickly when kissing.

Wen Ci couldn't help but grab that chin. When kissing with his eyes closed, he rubbed those little stubbles a few times with his hands. It felt quite strange and a little fun...

"Huh..." Wen Ci kissed someone for the first time, and he still took the initiative, a little unable to master the method of breathing, and after a while, he would bury his head on the young man's shoulder to pant.

After a few times, he looked like a greedy child, but the guy he kissed remained motionless, his body became more and more stiff, like an elder parent.

Wen Ci even felt that the young man wanted to educate him immediately, "My child, it's wrong for you to do this, please let me go soon..."

"..." Wen Ci was a little discouraged suddenly, he wondered if his kissing skills were so bad, and the object was calm and unmoving?

"Why are you acting like an idiot?" He couldn't help complaining.

Song Yang's voice floated from the top of his head, the darkness hid the boy's face that was burning red like a monkey's butt, but it couldn't hide his heartbeat.

The rapid heartbeat was at the same frequency as the knocking sounds of the npcs behind the rolling gate. Song Yang's mind was full of excitement, and it took him a long time to answer the boss's question, "...my first kiss."

Wen Ci froze for a moment, threw himself on the young man and hugged him, and lightly smiled against his forehead, "Me too."

……

……

Bang, bang.

Two fireworks exploded in Song Yang's mind, and the boy's chest swelled. He paused for three seconds, and then, like Ultraman was fully charged, his whole body was full of energy. The big beauty on his lips is like bullying a little monster and swallows people up in one gulp!

Wen Ci shuddered and hugged the young man's neck.

Song Yang started his new experience of virgin kissing. He still used the long French kiss that Ji Hou Hou used, which didn't quite get the point, which made Wen Ci have difficulty breathing and let out an uncomfortable whimper.

Wen Ci gave Song Yang a hammer.

Song Yang was terrified, and immediately let go of Wen Ci.

The darkness made him unable to see the subtle expressions on Wen Ci's face, and the close distance was only enough for him to distinguish the hazy outline of the beauty. Song Yang was afraid that his elementary school chicken kissing skills would annoy her, so he quickly hugged her gently. The gentle waist used a few simple pecks to win people back.

Wen Ci's face was hot, and he buried his head on the young man's shoulder. He retracted his punching fist, and grabbed the young man's arm tightly with both hands.

Song Yang couldn't help but kissed Wen Ci's neck again.

The long decryption game, the dark escape passage, and the noisy hammering sound behind the rolling gate unconsciously quieted down, and the world became silent, only the gasping breath of two people could be heard.

Like a pair of mandarin ducks crossing their necks.

Ten minutes later, the guy who secretly experienced what it's like to kiss, with a face of red sesame cakes on his face, led the boss out of the escape passage.

It took only a little over an hour and a half for the two to clear the customs, and the "fishing" interaction at the escape exit for more than ten minutes was also included in this.

So the two of them have properly broken the historical clearance record of the haunted house with this theme.

The staff were a little embarrassed when they came forward. The two of them stayed in the dark corner of the escape passage for so long. Normal people would think of some indescribable movements. They couldn't help looking at Wen Ci's face, feeling This girl is beautiful and wild.

Wen Ci turned his body to Song Yang's back, covering his face with his hair, looking shy.

Song Yang pulled Wen Ci and hurried away.

Only then did the staff look back, and hurriedly wanted to leave the information of the two players, the efficient decryption process of speedy customs clearance, this is the hot spot of this theme haunted house since its operation, if you can find the two players Propaganda is just fine!

It's a pity that before the staff could point out their intentions, Wen Ci understood and refused, which made the staff regret for a while.

In the end, in order to express their love for these two players, the staff had no choice but to stuff Wen Ci and Song Yang with a ghost student doll as a souvenir.

The ghost doll is particularly frightening. She is wearing a little white dress, with a pen stuck in her heart, and a hemp rope around her neck. The white dress is tattered, and her eyes are blood red, staring straight at people.

Song Yang: "..." Who wants to keep this thing as a souvenir!

"Thank you." In the end, Wen Ci actually accepted it.

After clearing the haunted house, it was already past two o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night, and Wen Ci lost the energy to play, and Song Yang didn't want the boss to stay up too late, so he went to find a single apartment and rented it for a short period of one week, and registered Song Yang's personal information .

Then Song Yang came out and brought Wen Ci in.

The reason why I didn't go to the hotel was because of the Si family's arrest warrant. The risk of a big hotel was too great, so I chose this kind of unruly small apartment. Letting go, even focusing on the mobile game, he didn't raise his eyes much.

Wen Ci was able to settle in the apartment smoothly.

After washing up, Song Yang thought that the boss would be sleepy when he was tired from playing, and was thinking about how the two of them would sleep in this small apartment.

Then I saw the boss sitting on a small stool next to the bed, two creepy ugly dolls lying beside the bed, the one with the white skirt in the boss's hand was studying the clothes of the ugly dolls.

"Song Yang, do you see if there is any needlework in this room?" Wen Ci asked after looking at the tattered little white dress.

"?" Song Yang didn't understand, but he still looked for it, "Yes."

Song Yang took back the sewing box and handed it to Wen Ci, bent over by the bed and watched the boss fiddle with the doll, "Boss, what are you doing, you don't want to sew clothes for this doll Bar?"

Wen Ci hummed lightly, put the thimble on the index finger, twisted the thread through the needle hole, and sewed up the tattered little white skirt little by little.

The handicrafts I did when I was a child are all unfamiliar. After sewing for a long time, I can see that it is not much better than before sewing...

Song Yang sighed from the side, "It's amazing, the holes are gone, and it's turned into a patch!"

Wen Ci tilted his head to look at this sycophant, "..." I thought you were praising me.

After sewing the skirt, Wen Ci took a pair of scissors and cut off the hemp rope around the doll's neck, then cut off the deadly pen on the doll's chest one by one, and pasted it on a small red flower.

After returning home, I took two normal clear eyeballs and replaced the blood-red eyeballs of the doll, and the little white dress became a normal rag doll!

Wen Ci was quite satisfied with his manual work, and after finishing the little white dress, he went to take care of the other one.

This one had its bloody bandages cut off and was replaced with a simple black cloak. Standing beside the little white skirt, it looked like a mighty Batman.

Song Yang sat on the edge of the bed, resting his head on his arms the whole time, tilting his head to watch the boss complete the handicraft work, seeing the horror doll become cute with his own eyes.

The cutest thing is the boss who is serious about crafting!

"Boss, you are so kind. Do you want to give the little white skirt a bright future and a mighty knight?" The nervous guy actually got the boss's delicate thoughts.

Wen Ci was a little pleasantly surprised, put the two dolls on the bedside, and smiled, "The little white skirt is quite similar to me. I have one now, and he should have one too. Ghost stories can't give him a happy ending. I'm a player, so I can."

Song Yang was startled.

The boss actually said that the little white skirt looks quite like him?

Although Song Yang didn't fully understand the horrifying behind-the-scenes stories in the haunted house, the little white skirt was very pitiful, even people with brain disabilities or blindness could see it.

Song Yang is neither blind nor brain-dead. He glanced at the hemp rope cut from the neck of the little white skirt and the pen cut from the heart, and his heart suddenly tugged, and his arms couldn't help it. Grabbing Wen Ci's waist, he brought back the boss who placed the doll by the bedside.

Caught off guard, Wen Ci threw herself into the young man's arms, into the world in the young man's fiery and deep eyes.

There are calm seas, sandy beaches and harbors, sunshine and white gulls, and superheroes.

Song Yang's arms were wrapped around Wen Ci's waist, and the close distance made the young man unconscious. His arms tightened more and more, and finally, he was able to hug his beauty with all his arms, and whispered in her ears.

"...How do you look like Little White Skirt? Little White Skirt is a poor brat, and you are my omnipotent princess."

The author has something to say: Song Yang: Being with the boss, I learned some tricks to seduce people√