turn a rival into a wife

Although Ren Er asked a question at the end, he couldn't wait for Song Wanting to answer him, so he kissed Song Wanting's lips.

Song Wanting didn't care about this bad confession anymore, and was about to respond to him, Ren Er suddenly raised his head, his youthful and immature face was full of joy and Chicheng: "Song Wanting, do you know? Kiss you as your boyfriend! My scalp is numb just thinking about it."

He grinned silly and said, "I'm so happy."

Song Wanting felt that if one day he died young, he must be seduced to death by a simple and cute dog. Desire surged out like a dam that opened the gate, let him wrap his arms around Ren Er's head and suppress him Come down and kiss up.

After Ren Er reminded him, he realized that their relationship is different now.

He is kissing his boyfriend.

He understood Ren Er's scalp numbness, and even the tiniest cells in his body were trembling with excitement because of this fact, this person belonged to him.

The two of them were so selfless, the small sofa couldn't accommodate the two big men, but Ren Er wanted to climb up completely and get closer to Song Wanting, but ended up rolling off the sofa together with Song Wanting.

Ren Er hugged Song Wanting tightly to make his cushion, and also took off the decorations on the sofa, knitwear with very ethnic characteristics, mainly in red, and covered Song Wanting's body.

Ren Er helped Song Wanting lift it off, as if lifting off the bride's red hijab, but just lifting the red hijab was not enough. Her wide and dry palm pushed up the soft sweater to touch Song Wanting's smooth skin.

Although they have done a lot of things recently, he only kissed Song Wanting's neck at most, but tonight he will leave his mark on every inch of Song Wanting's skin.

He got up from the ground with Song Wanting in his arms, and while throwing Song Wanting onto the bed, he pulled his sweater off, threw himself on him without giving him a chance to speak, and kissed his mouth.

Song Wanting felt a sudden chill, but Ren Er quickly hugged him tightly, and he couldn't help pulling Ren Er's clothes.

But before he could pull up his clothes, Ren Er held down his hand.

There was a hint of vigilance in those eyes burning with desire: "What are you doing?"

Song Wanting was dumbfounded by his question, what is he doing?Just do what you are doing to me, he also wants to touch Ren Er, to really touch the muscles that are so strong and obvious through the clothes.

"I...what do you think I want to do?" Song Wanting blushed.

The vigilance in Ren Er's eyes dissipated and he returned to normal. He laughed a few times, and held on to Song Wanting's hand vigorously: "Ah—I see, Mr. Song originally wanted to...but I'm shy so I don't want to let go. Let you pick it up."

Song Wanting didn't expect that he would reject her, and how dare he say that he was shy!

Ren Er kissed Song Wanting, coaxing softly: "If you really don't know what to do with your hands, then put them here."

With a sly face, he sent Song Wanting's hand to his old friend, biting Song Wanting's lip and said softly: "He misses you so much, play with him for a while."

As he spoke, he went to attack Song Wanting's ears. He had already grasped Song Wanting's weaknesses, and ears were one of them.

Sure enough, when the ear was snatched away, Song Wanting's head became confused immediately, and he forgot about picking up Ren Er, and just followed Ren Er's reminder to play with his old friend.

Ren Er has been observing him, secretly relieved and at the same time cast a layer of gloom.

How long can he hide from Song Wanting...

Hey, now is not the time to think about that.

He put into his mouth the small snack that he accidentally ate on the boat last time.

Song Wanting's whole body froze suddenly, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he could only see the top of Ren Er's hairy head.

The head suddenly moved sideways, and Ren Er, who was very fair, didn't let go of the other one.

Song Wanting pushed Ren Er's head shyly, and said in shame, "Don't..."

Ren Er's head moved back a little bit along his hand, leaving a series of kisses, and finally stopped in front of the small pavilion, raising aggressive eyes to look at Song Wanting.

Song Wanting looked at him with watery eyes, only then realized that he had been stripped naked?When did it happen?

But now is not the time to think about it, he looked at Ren Er's bright red lips, and couldn't help thinking of some shame.

Ren Er saw the longing in his eyes, and felt his scalp tighten after blowing air on purpose, Song Wanting was about to pull his hair off.

He went back and kissed Song Wanting's lips again, turned him around, and slapped Song Wanting's ass.

Song Wanting groaned when he was beaten, he was wronged and angry, and something he was ashamed to say made him shout: "You hit me again..."

Ren Er smiled, picked up Song Wanting to open up some space, and the small pavilion that he ignored just now finally gained attention.

He gnawed on his favorite white steamed bun, rolled his eyeballs, and aimed at places he hadn't noticed before, like a wild beast with a target, waiting to be preyed on.

different from him.

Song Wanting has a completely different style of painting. There is only one eye slit under the closed eyelids, and the whole person looks unconscious. His neck suddenly stretches back, like a crane that has been about to kill, stiff Relaxed again after a while.

Ren Er got what he wanted, opened the object he had been staring at for a long time, and painted everything on his hand.

It was more difficult than he imagined, and he thought it would be nice if his fingers were longer and thinner.

The sound of landslides and ground cracks suddenly sounded outside, startling Ren Er, who was extremely focused, but fortunately his hands remained motionless, the singing was not from one person but a group of people.

They should all be tourists, and they are crazily releasing themselves. The lyrics are also very straightforward: "I am my own boss, and I never listen to anyone. If you want to compete with me, I will fuck you down."

Their singing also made Song Wanting sober, and then realized his dangerous situation. He turned around and sat up, his whole body was tense, and he looked at Ren Er in shock: "What are you doing?"

Ren Er was a little confused but honest: "You."

Song Wanting frowned, picked up the pillow and threw it at him: "Can you stop being so vulgar!"

Ren Er caught the pillow and hugged it into his arms, and thought about it seriously: "I want to explore with you... the unknown world, isn't it vulgar?"

Song Wanting threw another pillow over: "It's already been said that I am 1!"

The singing outside floated in again: "What a big joke, hahahahahahaha~"

Song Wanting looked out of the tent with a complex expression.

Ren Er couldn't help laughing out loud, then quickly suppressed it, and quickly explained: "I didn't say this, it might be God's will, it's fated, haha—it's doomed."

Song Wanting's angry face turned green and white, it's fine for Ren Er to bully him, but the singers outside are still bullying him, feeling aggrieved, he pulled the pillow in Ren Er's arms and hit him hard twice: "Shut up ! I'm 12 years older than you, I'm 1."

Ren Er honestly let him hit him a few times before grabbing the pillow and pulling him into his arms.

Holding Song Wanting's face: "Yes, think about it. You are 12 years older than me, and you are definitely not as strong as me in physical strength. Then this is physical work. Instead of working hard, you should lie down and enjoy it. It’s such a happy decision to leave it to young people like me.”

Song Wanting was really convinced by him for a second or two.

But soon he came to his senses, struggling to leave his embrace: "Who is happy with you two, since you also want to be 1, and I also want to be 1, let's find a fair way to decide."

"Okay, let me do it first. If you think it's not good, you can tell me what's not good. I'll improve it next time until you are satisfied."

Song Wanting blinked several times quickly from the eyes he stalked, to make sure he heard correctly: "How is this fair?"

Ren Er was very serious: "It's not fair? You are in charge of adjusting the policy and I am in charge of following the command. The two of us have division of labor and cooperation, and we both have work to do."

Song Wanting: ...

It's so reasonable!

Ren Er rubbed the tip of his nose against him again, pouted his lips and kissed him, his dog eyes were pitiful: "Okay, you agree, you are 12 years older than me, why don't you let your little boyfriend ~um~"

Song Wanting didn't expect him to come up with this trick, he was so embarrassed to act like a baby, he felt that his bones were brittle and he couldn't stand it.

Ren Er picked up his hand again, and kissed his fingertips a series of times, his eyes remained unchanged: "Song Wanting, please let me, you have the heart to bully such a simple and lovely child like me."

He also blinked his eyes pretentiously, that deceitful face was full of innocence.

Song Wanting's jawline was tense, he knew that this was Ren Er's disguise and strategy to achieve his goal, but he was so cute!

Why are you so coquettish!

It's a pity that he doesn't know how, he absolutely can't let go of this 33-year-old face to act like a baby with Ren Er.

Ren Er followed Song Wanting's fingertips to the back of his hand, then slid from his arm to his cheek, leaned on his shoulder, and yelled, "Wanting, just promise me."

Song Wanting grabbed Ren Er's arm at the last moment when he was about to surrender: "Ren, Ren Rener... just let me do 1, okay?"

While shaking Ren Er's arm, he looked at Ren Er.

The eyeballs that were deliberately turned up 45 degrees gave Ren Er a bad feeling.

Song Wanting cleared her throat: "I'm not your favorite brother Tingting, so don't fight me, ok~ no~ ok~ well~" He twisted his body while talking, and finally pouted his mouth stand up.

Ren Er: ...

If the drunk Song Wanting acting like a baby is 100% cute, the current Song Wanting acting like a baby is 100% awkward, the kind of awkwardness that makes people's skin crawl all over.

The two fell silent with staring eyes.

Song Wanting's skin turned red very quickly, and she felt like she was about to explode, so she turned around and lay down with a quilt to hide herself.

He has no face to face anyone!

Ren Er looked at the quilt that shrunk into a snowball, and laughed out loud. Although Song Wanting's coquettish behavior just now wasn't cute enough, his coquettish behavior was very cute.

Song Wanting's voice came out from under the quilt in a muffled voice: "Don't laugh!"

"Okay, I won't laugh, come out, you'll be suffocated in a while."

"I'm not going out unless you agree to make a fair decision with me about who is 1."

"I promise you, all right."

I saw Song Wanting's flushed fingers protruding from the quilt quietly, pushing down the quilt little by little, revealing those shy eyes looking at Ren Er, the lower half of his face was still hidden in the quilt: "real?"

This time, Ren Er was struck by the real cuteness.

He licked his lower lip: "Really."

Song Wanting looked at him, lifted the quilt to him, and showed a happy smile.

Ren Er immediately got in and hugged him: "I won't force you." He will never forget the memory of almost hurting Song Wanting last time.

Of course he has absolute confidence.

He has also accumulated some experience these days, and has a little understanding of Song Wanting. He is a person who completely enjoys himself. He will be dazed when he kisses, and he has no consciousness of doing anything for the other party. , the hands around his neck will feel tired and let go.

If he can be 1 in this way, he will be exhausted to 0.

He also understands now that Song Wanting can't let go of this face because he is older than him. He understands and understands this, but Song Wanting doesn't have to be 1.

So he will act on this in the future.

When Ren Er was thinking about this in his mind, Song Wanting had already fallen asleep in his arms. He glanced down and said, if he had this physical strength, he would die of drought if he was 1 or 0.

The next day Ren Er woke up early, the new environment and the fact that Song Wanting became his boyfriend made him so excited that he couldn't fall asleep, so he ran out to release his excess energy after washing.

Song Wanting woke up an hour later than him, and when he found Ren Er, he was on the horse, and he seemed to be very skilled, running back and forth on the horse, his hair was messed up by the wind.

Ren Er quickly noticed him, pulled the rein in his hand, and the maroon horse ran towards Song Wanting, before he arrived, he started shouting: "Song Wanting! Song Wanting!"

The two were separated by the horse fence, Ren Er bent down: "Do you know what's special about today?"

Song Wanting stared at him, and Ren Er kissed him on the cheek, smiling, "You are so cute today."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Song Wanting was indeed touched by this rustic love story.

Ren Er was very satisfied with his performance: "By the way, there is a competition today, riding a horse and grabbing flowers. Do you want to participate?"

Song Wanting's equestrian skills are all practiced in the racecourse, which is relatively safe. He also pays great attention to safety. When he thinks about the scene of a group of horses rushing out without a track, he feels very unsafe.

"I won't participate, but you will definitely participate."

Ren Er flicked the whip in the air: "Of course."

Song Wanting didn't stop him, he won't tie the wings of the person he likes just because it's for your own good, he wants to watch him soar.

Sometimes you think you are protecting the other person from wind and rain, but in fact you are also covering his sun, his moon, and his scenery along the way.

So he will let Ren Er go, not only to participate in the horse riding competition, but also to make all his future life decisions.

As a lover, he just catches him when he needs it.

Ren Er bent down again: "If I win, you will let me be number one."

Song Wanting didn't believe that a person who just knew how to ride a horse would win. Although many tourists would participate in this competition, there were also many locals. The locals were able to ride a horse at the age of three and grew up on a horse.

But even so, he rejected Ren Er's proposal. He is not used to pinning his own success or failure on others.

Ren Er was not persistent either.

When they met with Gauss and the others, the eyes of the three of them really looked like Ren Er wanted to hit someone.

He put his arms around Song Wanting's shoulders: "Let me introduce again, your Brother Song is still your Brother Song, but other than that, he is also your boss and my boyfriend."

The three kept nodding, flattering Song Wanting again, and leaving Ren Er aside.

Ren Er touched the tip of his nose and leaned into Song Wanting's ear: "The race is coming this afternoon. I'll go and see my horses. You look at the three of them. I'm really worried about their IQ. After all It’s not about not causing any trouble at home.”

"it is good."

Ren Er went to see the horses and didn't come back until the race was about to start at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Wanting spent most of the day with Gao Si and the three of them, and missed Ren Er very much. The moment she saw him, she leaned into his arms and put her head on his shoulder: "You are finally back."

Ren Er patted him: "Thank you for your hard work."

After a while, a few people walked towards the competition venue. Not far from here, a lot of people had already gathered, and there were all kinds of colorful flags flying. Many tourists rented local ethnic costumes, which looked very similar. .

The three of Gauss were also in the same suit, and when they walked, the silver ornaments on their bodies rattled.

Ren Er's outfit was different, it was dressed up right away, with fake animal skins slanted on the shoulders, a string of animal bone necklaces, and a pair of animal tooth earrings. There are various silver ornaments and small bones hanging.

It's like those tribal guys who came out of TV.

Full of wildness.

Song Wanting's eyes always stayed on him uncontrollably, he didn't change his clothes, he didn't know how to wear these rented clothes.

Ren Er was riding the maroon horse he rode this morning, and he turned on the horse neatly. His proficiency was completely unbelievable. He actually rode a horse for the first time this morning.

It might be talent.

After getting on the horse, he raised his chin and hooked Song Wanting.

Song Wanting walked over and gently put his hand on the horse's head, the horse also kissed him very much, tilted its head and stuck it on his palm.

Song Wanting: "What's wrong?"

Ren Er bent down and raised his chin: "I need a victory kiss."

Song Wanting looked around, it was very lively, dense crowds of people crowded together, some shouted and cheered, some beat tambourines and bells, and some twisted their bodies to the music.

Ren Er, this is the competition area, and many people's eyes are on here.

After hesitating for a while, he raised his head, and Ren Er kissed her contentedly.

At this moment, he can't feel what Song Wanting noticed just now, his world only has this kiss, only him and Ren Er.

Ren Er licked his lower lip eagerly, pulled the rein and straightened up: "Stay away for a while, be careful not to touch it."

Song Wanting was wrapped up thickly, half of his face was covered by a knitted scarf, his cheeks were still flushed by the cold wind: "Come on, there will be rewards tonight if you win."

"Mr. Song's reward is definitely worth it."

The two looked at each other and smiled, Song Wanting retreated.

With a gunshot, forty or fifty horses rushed out, and the dust was flying high.

Song Wanting pulled the scarf up again, and her eyes were fixed on Ren Er.

He rushed to the front of the troops very quickly, the braids on his head were swaying, the ornaments glistened in the sun, and the animal fur on his body was blown down by the wind. He stared at the front with a serious face, eyes falling Into the flowing gold of the setting sun, it is golden.

Song Wanting turned her head to stare at him, stumbling forward to follow him in the crowd of onlookers, his heart was beating wildly, there was a feeling that he was on that horse right now.

Ren Er didn't look sideways, he was surrounded by the sound of horseshoes and the shouts of his opponents, his blood was boiling, he even wanted to open his arms to touch the passing wind.

He wanted to grab a handful of the setting sun and sprinkle it on Song Wanting, so he should be bathed in the brilliance forever.

He thought about it and couldn't help shouting: "Song Wanting!"

Song Wanting, who was left behind, heard his shout, stopped in his footsteps, and then chased after him even faster. Those onlookers who noticed him all kindly avoided him.

The smoke and dust were blown to him by the wind, and he didn't want to stop.

Ren Er was shouting his name, echoing for a long time on this vast grassland, Song Wanting was left far, far away, only a blur of horses remained, panting heavily .

He stretched his neck to look around, and the person in front of him shouted: "Turn around! Turn around!"

He held his breath nervously, staring eagerly at the herd of horses that began to run back, waiting for his little friend to show up. Although he didn't believe that he would win, he hoped that he would win.

No, he won.

To him, Ren Er is the only champion!

When he saw the figure of Ren Er, the fiery sunset sank behind him, pressing above the horizon, and the red clouds burned half the sky, reflecting the silky red flowers held high in his hands extraordinarily brightly, the red Like the hot blood in their bodies.

Ren Er let out a wanton cry.

He is more ostentatious than the wind on the prairie, he is more brilliant than the sunset glow, he is the scenery itself.

At the moment when the setting sun was sinking, colorful lights lit up on the bunting ropes above their heads, and it was like falling into a dreamy fairy tale for a moment.

Song Wanting stared blankly at Ren Er coming with the stars and the moon, restraining his uncontrollable mood, remembering that he had to return to the starting point quickly, and was about to turn around.

"Song Wanting!"

He paused and poked his head out from the crowd around him, trying to make sure if he was just calling out to himself like before or...

When he and Ren Er met their eyes, he was surprised and extremely happy.

He was in the dense crowd of people, while Ren Er was on the fast-moving horse, he could see himself, and Song Wanting felt very happy.

But Ren Er stopped in front of him, and soon several horses passed him.

Song Wanting anxiously glanced at the horses running past, then looked at Ren Er: "Why did you stop? You're about to lose."

Ren Er smiled, looking at him warmly and tenderly.

Song Wanting was inexplicably nervous, and gradually clenched his hands on the rope fence, and the horses ran over one by one, becoming the blurred background behind Ren Er.

"I'm not in the game to win."

Ren Er handed the flowers in front of Song Wanting: "I just want to give the most beautiful flowers on the grassland to my favorite person, Song Wanting, you are my favorite person."