turn a rival into a wife

This is definitely a difficult test for Ren Er, the dog's eyes are scanning back and forth on the maid outfit and Li Shan's gift.

Song Wanting didn't expect that he would hesitate, he was really thinking about wearing a maid outfit, and making such a big sacrifice for these 12 beads?He couldn't understand that there was indeed a generation gap between them.

Ren Er is now at war between heaven and man, and the two selves in his head are convincing each other.

No. 1 Ren Er: 12 beads, if you give up this time, you will never have another chance in this life!

No. 2 Ren Er: If you wear this maid outfit, it will be a stain on your life!

No. 1 Ren Er: A moment of shame and a feeling that I have never experienced before. Hesitating for a second is disrespect for 12 beads!

No. 2 Ren Er: That's Song Wanting, he will still whisper this in your ear before you die and laugh at you!

No. 1 Ren Er: Wearing a maid outfit as Song Wanting, he is definitely more ashamed!Think about it is not exciting!

Ren Er's eyeballs twitched, and there was a gurgling sound as he swallowed his saliva. He couldn't help imagining that scene in his head, and felt a little warm in his nasal cavity.

Ren Er No. 2: ... Gan!I lost!It's really exciting!

Song Wanting felt that it was not good for Ren Er to think for too long, and quickly said: "If you don't make a decision..."

Ren Er: "I wear it!"

He resolutely took the box from Song Wanting's hand, took the rabbit ear hairpin and put it on his head directly, squinting his eyes dangerously at Song Wanting: "Since Mr. Song likes it, then I will wear black fishnet stockings." Fuck you." The tip of the tongue poked out greedily and greedily from the slit of the lips, and slowly swept across the lips.

Song Wanting's heart was pounding and was about to jump out of his chest. He didn't think of this at first, he just fantasized about Ren Er wearing this outfit, but now he reminded him that he would be surrounded by a muscular man with a height of 1.9 meters. A sturdy, but man in black fishnet stockings and a bunny maid outfit holds it down.

Just thinking about it made him dizzy and his brow started to sweat.

Ren Er: "Still guessing the gift? Mr. Song."

Song Wanting took a deep breath, no!He had to stop this from happening!The only way is for him to guess more gifts and make Ren Er give up with more excessive demands.

"Guess!"

This time he took out the presents from Jiang Mian and Ji Yue. The box was not big but it was the heaviest one. He felt like a wooden box. He remembered that there was a Chinese style suit brand that used exquisite The wooden box was used as the packaging, and Jiang Mian had given it to him once before.

I have a certainty in my heart.

Ren Er pulled the wooden box twice, feeling that Jiang Mian and his partner should give something serious, what can the wooden box hold?

Song Wanting had already written the answer, and urged: "Hurry up, I'll count down to 3 seconds, and if you don't have an answer, you will open the gift." Now he has begun to lose his martial arts morality in order to win.

Ren Er glanced at him, and casually wrote a building block on it.

Song Wanting was overjoyed after seeing his answer, he will definitely win this time, what excessive demands will Ren Er give up?The light-colored eyes are full of calculations.

Suddenly a flash of inspiration-let Ren Er do 0!

Before he gave up in a blink of an eye, Ren Er agreed that he could do it, and this didn't seem to be a big enough threat to him.

When he was struggling with this, Ren Er let out an exaggerated "Wow~".

Only then did he regain his senses and looked up, Ren Er had already opened the gift. It was indeed a very delicate wooden box, but inside the wooden box was not a Chinese suit, but a small black p.whip with jewels inlaid on the handle.

His eyelids lifted up uncontrollably, and his eyes widened, Jiang Mian——I saw you wrong!

Ren Er stroked the tassels hanging from Little P. Whip, each of which was the same length, width and width, soft to the touch, definitely genuine leather, black to shiny, paired with the blue ruby ​​on the handle, this is simply a work of art.

Jiang Mian - he really underestimated Jiang Mian, he did a great job.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at Song Wanting, who no longer believed in the world and life, and suppressed a smile: "We all guessed wrong, so we can't make a request, should we still demolish it?"

Song Wanting now wants to know more among these gifts, besides the car from his father, is there any serious gift, so he took out Li Long's and said, "Tear it down!"

This time, the two guessed wrong again, but the gift-giving team added another point. Ren Er curiously studied the plush tail in his hand. There was a very special small design in front of the tail. In his other hand was a miniature remote control device.

Song Wanting looked at the buzzing tail in Ren Er's hand, did they form a group to buy this kind of gift on purpose?Otherwise, how could there be such a tacit understanding!

There are only two gifts left, one is from Second Grandpa and the other is from Yu Zangxiu.

After some hesitation, Song Wanting chose his mother. He believed in his mother, and his mother did not disappoint him. Finally, there was a serious gift. He even wanted to go outside and set off fireworks to celebrate.

Ren Er loved flipping through the photo album sent by Yu Zangxiu. He casually mentioned that he wanted to take a lot of pictures and record every moment when he was chatting before. Unexpectedly, she remembered it and gave it to him. Such an exquisite set of photo albums.

Putting it down put the photo album on the table outside the battlefield.

Among the gifts left by the second grandpa, Song Wanting guessed that it was wine, and Ren Er guessed that it was tonic, and after unpacking it, it was indeed a tonic.

Ren Er said to the name on the bottle word by word: "Strong. Yangbushen pill... one pill will make you wonderful all night."

Song Wanting raised his hand to support his forehead, he was so dizzy from these gifts that he could hardly sit still, the second grandpa did the same!Disrespect for the old!Disrespect for the old!

After all the presents were unwrapped, Ren Er looked at Song Wanting with burning eyes: "I guessed it right, tonics are also tonics, and my request is very simple."

Song Wanting immediately looked at the big fluffy tail, and Ren Er raised it up as expected, grinning: "Mr. Song is a mature adult and a businessman, he should be able to stick to principles. The rules are willing to gamble and admit defeat."

It was almost like putting Song Wanting up in the sky.

Song Wanting secretly gritted his back molars, he really lost a lot!Although he really wanted to regret it, his face hindered him: "Of course I will, but you have to change your clothes first."

Ren Er snorted: "Change it!"

He didn't even go to other rooms, he just took out the maid uniform from the box here, shook his arms twice and then dropped a few small bags, there were quite a lot of messy accessories.

Ren Er happily stripped off his clothes, and under Song Wanting's watchful eye, he picked up a tube top with white fluffy fringe. I have to say that this gift is very thoughtful, because the back is completely tied, and there are straps There is a lot of room to relax at the cross.

So he put it on without any problems, and the fabric on both sides of the clothes was stretched to barely cover his front.

Turning around and approaching Song Wanting: "Tie the belt on me."

Song Wanting blinked a few times in a daze, looking at the scarred back that was tightened by straps, his eyes were a little dizzy due to the heat.

Ren Er didn't know what the rope on the skirt was for, so he just put it on. The skirt is really ridiculously short.

Finally, a set of black fishnet socks. His legs are too long, and the stockings are just a little bit past his knees. Fortunately, the socks are separated, otherwise it would be ridiculous.

However, the elasticity of the fishnet stockings is not very good, and it probably didn't expect that it would be put on such a muscular leg, and it was broken in a few places just after wearing it.

Song Wanting's eyelids were pressed down, looking at the damaged area, her breathing became heavy.

Ren Er took apart those small accessories, fortunately, they were all written where they were worn, and the one with a small golden bell was worn around his neck. He reluctantly put it on after clicking his tongue, and shook his neck playfully. sound.

As soon as his eyes turned to Song Wanting, the other party was staring at him straightly, with a dumbfounded look, he deliberately raised his foot, the little skirt turned up, and pressed the toes wrapped in black fishnet stockings to the ground. On Song Wanting's knee.

"Mr. Song, do I look good?"

From Song Wanting's point of view, it can be seen very clearly that visual stimulation is really fatal.

Not to mention the unfettered leg between the fishnet stockings and the hem of the skirt, which usually looks good, but now it is even more attractive.

Of course, what Song Wanting couldn't resist the most was the chemical reaction produced by wearing this kind of clothes with Ren Er's body full of testosterone.

It is no exaggeration to say that Xiao Tingzi is very excited now.

Ren Er noticed it with narrowed eyes, and moved the foot on Song Wanting's lap.

Song Wanting's pupils shook violently, but he didn't stop Ren Er, and silently clenched his hands.

The atmosphere heated up rapidly, and Song Wanting leaned towards Ren Er's leg a little bit unsteadily.

But Ren Er was very wicked and raised his feet at the critical moment.

Song Wanting looked at him with a bit of resentment in confusion, but he picked up the fluffy tail: "Turn around and kneel down, I'm willing to admit defeat."

Song Wanting's eyes were a little red, that S's Ren Er appeared again, but he had to be willing to admit defeat, reluctantly knelt down, his head drooped very low, wishing to hide himself.

The originally fair skin seemed to be covered with a sunset glow, and the fluffy tail flicked happily in the middle of the sunset glow, teasing the sunset glow to lower a little bit.

Ren Er, who was dressed as a maid, just stood there quietly watching the scene in front of him. The expression on his face seemed a little indifferent because of the strong sense of aggression. Even the little milk fat could not save him at this moment With an S temperament, only his eyes are burning hotly.

When he saw Song Wanting lying down, he picked up the gift from Jiang Mian, and the gemstone on the handle was heated by his body temperature almost instantly, and then fell down as his arms waved, those spikes that were neither light nor heavy It landed on the top of the tail, and the sunset shivered.

Song Wanting trembled all over, turned his head and looked at Ren Er with tears in his eyes, aggrieved and pitiful.

Ren Er ruthlessly waved his arm again, and the little p. whip made a hollow sound in the air: "Kneel down."

Tears could not be shed, Song Wanting was frightened by the sound and shivered, pursed his lips and tried to kneel down again, but he felt that something was wrong and didn't expect that something was wrong, because he was slapped again cut him off.

It doesn't hurt, but...

He only persisted for a while before he couldn't kneel anymore, his eyes rolled up uncontrollably, and Ren Er, who had been staring at him, played tricks again.

The tail was thrown to the ground.

Song Wanting snorted dissatisfiedly, raised his foot and wanted to kick Ren Er, but Ren Er grabbed his ankle, and then he was turned over by Ren Er.

Seeing Ren Er's hot maid outfit again, he still felt excited, but when he noticed that Ren Er was completely unwrapping Li Shan's gift, he was a little panicked, but it soon turned into anticipation. Ren Er is right, he may indeed be a bit M...

Although he doesn't want to admit it, Ren Er will become more and more presumptuous, a large part of the reason is because of his connivance.

What Ren Er installed was not a gift, but an invincible weapon, a weapon that could make Song Wanting go to the sky.

The fabric of the skirt was a bit prickly, Song Wanting couldn't help but frowned, and unconsciously clung to Ren Er's broad shoulders.

It seemed to be calling for help or trying to drag him closer.

Ren Er frowned slightly, and asked, "How many beads?"

Song Wanting was a little confused: "2?"

"now what?"

"5..."

The manicured very short nails were almost digging into Ren Er's skin, and he said with difficulty: "9 beads."

Tears came pattering down, and when he was sure that it was 12 beads, he didn't even use Ren Er to make any more small pavilions, so he cried too.

But Ren Er didn't just let him go, the crisp bells rang non-stop, overshadowing the pitiful cries.