Lovers suffer from depression [Quick Transmigration]

The author has something to say: It feels very continuous with the main text, it is not considered a side story...

After the award ceremony, the two did not go to the reception afterward, but left directly.

As soon as he entered the house, Wen Ran pushed Meng Miandong against the door, and Wen Ran raised his chin with his ring finger wearing a ring.

He had planned it for a long time. Not long ago, he confessed to Wen Ran under the eyes of everyone, and even put on a ring for Wen Ran with his own hands, and proposed to Wen Ran, but now, looking at the silver ring on Wen Ran's ring finger , he still felt shy.

Wen Ran deliberately rubbed the ring against Meng Miandong's lips again: "Miandong, wait for me for a while."

When he came out of the bedroom, he held a large bouquet of red roses in his left hand and a ring box in his right hand.

He walked up to Meng Miandong, immediately knelt down on one knee, and said solemnly: "Miandong, are you willing to marry me?"

So Wen Ran was already ready to propose to himself?

Meng Miandong was startled, took the red rose, and said happily: "I am willing, I am willing."

Wen Ran also put a ring on Meng Miandong's ring finger, and said with emotion: "I was afraid that you would be nervous, so I gave up my plan to propose to you at the awards ceremony. Proposed to me."

He lowered his head and kissed Meng Miandong's ring finger: "I'm very happy that you proposed to me."

Meng Miandong suddenly noticed that Wen Ran's eyes were slightly moist, wiped them lightly with his fingertips, and said, "I'm also very happy that you accepted my marriage proposal."

Wen Ran stood up, stared at Meng Miandong with burning eyes and said, "You have already proposed to me, and I agreed; I have already proposed to you, and you have also agreed, so what should we do now?"

Meng Miandong didn't answer, but stood on tiptoe and kissed Wen Ran's lips.

Wen Ran regained the initiative in an instant, at first it was a rather tender kiss, but not long after, it turned into an aggressive kiss.

While kissing, he peeled off Meng Miandong's clothes. Before the kiss was over, Meng Miandong was already naked, but he still looked like a suit and leather shoes.

He stretched out his hand and pushed Meng Miandong down on the carpet. Before Meng Miandong could react, he had already held Meng Miandong in his mouth.

Meng Miandong scratched Wen Ran's hair impatiently, her eyes were half closed, her entire body was flushed red.

When he was intoxicated, he was suddenly spat out by Wen Ran.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw that Wen Ran was not in his line of sight, he subconsciously tensed up, and said in a panic: "Wen Ran, Wen Ran..."

However, Wen Ran didn't respond.

He instinctively thought that Wen Ran should be in the bedroom, and as soon as he got up from the ground, he hurriedly ran to the bedroom.

When he ran to the door of the bedroom, he caught sight of a white figure from behind.

It turned out that Wen Ran actually took advantage of Meng Miandong's absent-mindedness to go to the bedroom and change into women's clothes.

The only film he ever did in cross-dressing was a period film, in which he was dressed in white.

After hearing the reward Meng Miandong wanted, he deliberately borrowed the white clothes from the crew and put them on.

In fact, no matter whether Meng Miandong wins the award or not, he intends to reward Meng Miandong.

He fastened his belt and put on a hair cover before he walked gracefully in front of Meng Miandong, stared at Meng Miandong and said, "Do you like me now?"

Wen Ran looks handsome, but after putting on women's clothes, she has a sense of beauty that transcends gender.

Meng Miandong looked at Wen Ran, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

In the next second, he unexpectedly saw Wen Ran bring two boxes of condoms and put them into the clothes on his chest, pretending to be a woman's breasts.

Meng Miandong couldn't help laughing and said, "How can a woman's breasts look like this?"

Wen Ran clasped Meng Miandong's hand, put it on the condom, and said solemnly: "Come on, how does it feel?"

Meng Miandong patted her face, then frowned and said, "Kowtow."

"I forgot to prepare steamed buns." Wen Ran threw the condom on the ground, and then covered Meng Miandong's hand over his heart, "How are you doing now?"

Meng Miandong nodded: "I won't kowtow anymore."

Before the words landed, he corrected again: "No, I still kowtow."

Wen Ran generously tore open the front of his shirt, exposing his chest, and coaxed: "Do you want to lick it?"

Meng Miandong buried her face in Wen Ran's chest, licking the bulge where she knelt just now.

Wen Ran rubbed the back of Meng Miandong's head, then lightly tapped the spine and slowly lowered it, finally, it touched the tailbone and probed inside.

Meng Miandong lost all strength in an instant, and was pinched by Wen Ran's waist before barely standing still.

Wen Ran innocently said: "Don't you want to continue?"

Meng Miandong licked it again, but then, the pleasure coming from that place made him at a loss. After a while, he got used to it. After getting used to it, his body was so soft that it almost melted into Wen Ran's body. .

Wen Ran hugged Meng Miandong to the bed, and then slowly entered.

Because Wen Ran was wearing white clothes, every time he moved, Meng Miandong's lower body would be lightly rubbed by the soft satin of the white clothes.

This gentle rubbing made Meng Miandong's lower body feel unspeakably itchy, and he had no choice but to say to Wen Ran, "Touch me."

Wen Ran didn't make things difficult for Meng Miandong, and immediately took hold of it, kneading it lightly and heavily.

"Hmm..." Meng Miandong's eyes were reddened by the double pleasure, and her legs tightly wrapped around Wen Ran's waist.

He couldn't see the place where he and Wen Ran were combined, but he was even more ashamed because he couldn't see it.

Wen Ran lowered his body, rubbed his brows with the ring, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is it comfortable?"

Meng Miandong didn't have the strength to answer, but just gasped for breath.

When a ball of white light appeared in front of his eyes, he instinctively stretched out his left hand.

Immediately afterwards, his left hand was clasped by Wen Ran's left hand, and the two rings fit together tightly.

Wen Ran used his right hand to take off all the white clothes on his body, and took off the hair cover, and then fell down, and their bodies were tightly stitched together like rings.

After doing it three times, Wen Ran took Meng Miandong to take a bath.

Because these three times were too intense, Meng Miandong had already fallen asleep before the bath was finished.

At three o'clock in the afternoon the next day, they set off for Holland by plane.

In the church, under the witness of the pastor, they became a legal couple.

They went to take wedding photos again, and in each wedding photo, the two of them smiled happily.

Meng Miandong still wears a deep ear canal hearing aid in his left ear, but there is no trace of haze in his whole body.

They posted a wedding photo on Weibo, and many of the comments attacked homosexuals as disgusting, but they still got blessings from most people.

On the wedding night, Wen Ran bullied Meng Miandong into tears again with confidence.

What's more, he didn't allow Meng Miandong to get out of bed for three days and three nights, every time he made Meng Miandong pass out, and every time he used his body to wake up Meng Miandong.

For the past three days and three nights, Meng Miandong didn't know how many times he had sex with Wen Ran, he only knew that his body had never been dry, and he even suspected that the place might not be able to close.

Due to severe exhaustion of physical strength, Meng Miandong lay in bed for another whole day before getting out of bed.

After getting out of bed, because there was no work at hand, they started their honeymoon trip.

When they set foot on the land of Africa, Meng Miandong received a call from Han Cheng, and Han Cheng on the other end of the phone said excitedly: "Miandong, you have been shortlisted for the best male singer."

It was only then that Meng Miandong remembered that he hadn't finished recording his album yet, it was really a beauty that misled others.

After he hung up the phone, he hugged Wen Ran, and said triumphantly, "I'm nominated for the best male singer, am I very good?"

"Yes, my Miandong is very powerful." Wen Ran leaned into Meng Miandong's ear again, and praised, "Miandong's bed skills are getting better and better."

When it comes to bed skills, it is Meng Miandong's sore spot, because he knows very well that he has no bed skills at all.

From the first time he slept with Wen Ran to now, he still doesn't know how to make Wen Ran more comfortable.

Wen Ran's praise of him now is simply to make fun of him.

So he glared at Wen Ran: "Don't make fun of me."

Wen Ran said seriously: "I didn't make fun of you, I just praised you sincerely."

"Really?" Meng Miandong asked in a low voice, "Then tell me where my bed skills are getting better and better?"

They just got off the plane and were about to leave the customs. Because they answered Han Cheng's phone call, they didn't keep up with the passengers on the same plane. There were not many people around them, and there were no Chinese, so Meng Miandong dared to ask questions in broad daylight.

Wen Ran took Meng Miandong's left ear pinna into his mouth: "It's getting stronger and stronger."

Meng Miandong blushed and was speechless.

Wen Ran continued: "It still wraps me so tightly, every time I feel like I might not be able to get out."

Meng Miandong really couldn't listen anymore, covered Wen Ran's lips and said, "Don't say any more."

Wen Ran asked Meng Miandong to cover it for a while, then pushed away Meng Miandong's hand and said, "Didn't you tell me to say it?"

Meng Miandong said shamelessly, "No, I never said that."

Wen Ran smiled helplessly: "I should have known earlier that I should have recorded it."

Meng Miandong snorted, "I never said that, so you have nothing to record."

Wen Ran didn't argue with Meng Miandong anymore, but held Meng Miandong's hand and said, "Let's go out."

When walking out of the airport, it was dusk, Meng Miandong looked at Wen Ran who was dyed red by the setting sun, and shyly said: "Wen Ran, I love you."

"I love you too." Wen Ran gave Meng Miandong a kiss under the sunset in Africa, their silhouettes reflected on the ground, intertwined, inseparable.