Lovers suffer from depression [Quick Transmigration]

Wen Ran licked his lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "I will eat you until there are no bones left."

Meng Miandong pretended to be trembling: "My bones don't taste good."

Wen Ran asked with great interest: "Then what do you think is delicious?"

Meng Miandong knew that Wen Ran was deliberately bullying him, so she turned her head suddenly: "It's not delicious anywhere."

Immediately afterwards, Wen Ran kissed the side of his neck, and Wen Ran licked it slightly: "This is delicious."

Then, Wen Ran bit Meng Miandong's Adam's apple: "It's also delicious here."

Then, he pulled off Meng Miandong's collar, exposing his left shoulder, and left some tooth marks on the shoulder: "This is also delicious."

At the end, he lowered his head and sucked lightly: "It's delicious here too."

In fact, he hadn't had time to do anything substantive, but Meng Miandong in his arms was already emotional, looked at him with the corners of his red eyes, and said softly: "Wen Ran..."

He put his hands on Meng Miandong's stomach, and smiled like a gentleman: "Do you want to eat first, or eat me first?"

Meng Miandong replied without hesitation: "I will eat you first."

"Then eat me first." Wen Ran started to take off Meng Miandong's clothes while kissing Meng Miandong.

However, Meng Miandong's stomach groaned twice again in bewilderment.

Wen Ran couldn't help chuckling and said, "Your stomach wants to eat first."

Meng Miandong was embarrassed by Wen Ran's laughter. Physically, he was hungry now, but mentally, he just wanted to go to bed with Wen Ran. He was really lustful, but it was all because Wen Ran would seduce him Yes, obviously before meeting Wen Ran, he had never been interested in sex, and it didn't matter if he didn't have a lover, and he hadn't watched a few adult videos, and he rarely even comforted himself.

Therefore, he glared at Wen Ran: "It's all your fault."

Wen Ran was blamed thoughtlessly by Meng Miandong, and innocently said: "Did I do anything?"

Meng Miandong said confidently: "You did it, you did everything..."

As he spoke, his tone softened unknowingly, as if coquettish: "You have made me so lustful, even if I'm hungry, I don't care about it, I just want to be hugged by you."

"It's all my fault, I will take responsibility." Wen Ran said with a narrow smile, "I will feed your stomach and your body full."

Even so, because Meng Miandong is not good at cooking, there are no ingredients in the refrigerator for Wen Ran to use.

Wen Ran fried beef tenderloin spaghetti with black pepper and cooked creamy bacon and potato soup, then said to Meng Miandong who was following behind him like his little tail: "Miandong, it's time to eat."

"En." Meng Miandong brought out two plates of black pepper beef tenderloin spaghetti, Wen Ran brought out two bowls of creamy bacon and potato soup, and went to get a fork and a spoon.

Meng Miandong was hungry, so he ate quickly, and in a blink of an eye most of the plate of beef tenderloin spaghetti with black pepper was eaten.

Wen Ran wiped the black pepper juice from the corner of Meng Miandong's lips, and joked: "You eat so fast, are you in a hurry to be hugged by me?"

"No, I'm hungry." Meng Miandong angrily bit Wen Ran's fingertips, and said vaguely, "I'm not in a hurry to be hugged by you."

"Really?" Wen Ran kneaded Meng Miandong's side waist unhurriedly, "Are you really in a hurry to be hugged by me?"

Meng Miandong's side waist was extremely sensitive, and after being kneaded like this, she could not help sobbing, and her face blushed a lot.

Wen Ran immediately withdrew his hand, and said disappointedly: "I know that my Miandong is not in a hurry to be hugged by me."

After finishing speaking, he went to eat his plate of black pepper beef tenderloin spaghetti upright.

Meng Miandong likes black pepper beef tenderloin spaghetti very much, but after being tricked by Wen Ran, he can't taste the taste, and his mind is full of Wen Ran.

He ate black pepper beef tenderloin spaghetti viciously, as if venting his anger, and said with his lips stained with black pepper juice: "Rogue, get out of my mind quickly."

"No, I won't go out for the rest of my life." Wen Ran categorically refused, then grabbed Meng Miandong's right wrist, and put the palm on his head, "I won't allow you to get out of my mind either."

Meng Miandong's heart fluttered because of Wen Ran's confession, he quickly withdrew his hand, and continued to eat black pepper beef tenderloin spaghetti. In order to show that he was not in a hurry to be hugged by Wen Ran, he deliberately ate slowly, almost It was spaghetti, eating spaghetti one by one, after eating a few sticks of spaghetti, he went to drink creamy bacon and potato soup, and when Wen Ran finished eating, he was still eating slowly.

Wen Ran didn't urge him, just looked at Meng Miandong leisurely.

Under the sight of Wen Ran, Meng Miandong's body became hot and hot, and when he finally finished eating the black pepper beef tenderloin spaghetti and creamy bacon and potato soup, his whole body could not wait to snuggle up to Wen Ran beside him past.

Wen Ran pushed him away maliciously, stood up again, and cleaned up the dishes.

Meng Miandong hooked Wen Ran's little finger with his little finger, caressed obsessively, and called again and again: "Wen Ran, Wen Ran..."

But Wen Ran still cleaned up the dishes, and took the dishes to the kitchen to wash.

Meng Miandong lay on the dining table, staring at Wen Ran angrily, like a puffer fish.

Wen Ran washed the dishes, took Meng Miandong's medicine, poured warm water, and then returned to Meng Miandong's side.

Meng Miandong turned her head: "I don't want to take medicine, I hate taking medicine the most."

"Miandong is good, I won't bully you anymore." Wen Ran kissed the top of Meng Miandong's hair, "Hurry up and take the medicine."

"Okay." Meng Miandong's temper came and went quickly, and after being coaxed by Wen Ran, the rain passed and the sky cleared.

He took the medicine obediently, hugged Wen Ran's waist again, raised his head and called out: "Wen Ran...Wen Ran..."

Wen Ran stared at Meng Miandong with fiery eyes: "What do you want me to do to you?"

Meng Miandong said with shame and anticipation: "Feed me."

"I'll feed you right now." Wen Ran bent down, carried Meng Miandong horizontally to the bathroom to take a bath, wiped the gun and misfired in the middle, did it once in the bathroom, and then hugged the limp Meng Miandong to the bed again.

The bottle of honey was still on the bedside table, he reached for the honey, and under Meng Miandong's protest, poured all the honey on Meng Miandong's body.

It was still early spring, and the spring cold remaining in the air combined with the coolness of honey made Meng Miandong's already warmed up body shiver slightly.

"It's so cold..." Meng Miandong hugged Wen Ran's arm coquettishly, "Wen Ran, I'm very cold."

Wen Ran held Meng Miandong's hand instead, and inserted all his fingers into Meng Miandong's, and then coaxed: "Don't worry, I'll come to warm you right away."

"Hmm... Hurry up..." Before Meng Miandong finished speaking, Wen Ran had already kissed her on the lips.

With just such a kiss, his cold body was immediately warmed up, and his body temperature rose suddenly.

Wen Ran's kiss was so gentle that it could almost melt every bone in him.

His body was already very used to Wen Ran's touch, and he was shy and disappeared as soon as he was touched by Wen Ran, and his bewilderment about the future also disappeared.

Perhaps, perhaps, sudden deafness and alcohol dependence were his trials before meeting Wen Ran?

Thinking of this, he felt that all the pain was nothing, as long as he could meet Wen Ran.

Wen Ran is a ray of light shining in his life, which can easily dispel the darkness around him.

He opened his eyes and looked at Wen Ran, and Wen Ran noticed his gaze, so he raised his head to meet his gaze.

Wen Ran's expression is joyful, even though his whole body is thin and boneless, without attractive lines.

His heart was full, and he heard his voice slightly hoarse: "Hold me..."

Wen Ran was kissing his thin ankle, after licking off the honey on the ankle, he looked at him carefully.

He was scorched by Wen Ran's gaze, and a sense of emptiness suddenly invaded him.

But Wen Ran hugged him tenderly after licking the last bit of honey.

I hate honey the most.

He thought so in his heart, and not long after, he lost his thinking ability and could only think about Wen Ran.

Wen Ran's temperature, Wen Ran's strength, Wen Ran's heartbeat, Wen Ran's breathing, Wen Ran's skin feel...

He felt that every cell in his body was filled with smell, so full that he didn't even need air.

Wen Ran stopped suddenly, kissed Meng Miandong who couldn't even breathe, and said, "Miandong, breathe."

Meng Miandong said in a daze, "Breathing?"

Wen Ran flicked Meng Miandong's forehead with his knuckles and said, "Little fool, you forgot to breathe, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Meng Miandong felt Wen Ran, and had no time to feel uncomfortable. When Wen Ran reminded her, she realized that she was not breathing just now.

He took a deep breath, hugged Wen Ran tightly again and said, "Don't you want to continue?"

Wen Ran immediately granted Meng Miandong's wish.

Meng Miandong doesn't know when he fell asleep, he only knows that he has been pestering Wen Ran.

I really went too far, obviously Wen Ran was discharged from the hospital not long ago.

He reflected on his behavior, and suddenly realized that he was not in Wen Ran's embrace, he stretched out his hand nervously to touch the sheet over Wen Ran's side, fortunately the sheet was still warm.

He sat up on the ground and wanted to get out of bed, but he staggered and fell back on the bed.

He was physically uncomfortable, not at all, but mentally satiated.

"Wen Ran..." He took a breath, and wanted to get off the bed again, but saw Wen Ran walking in from the outside.

Wen Ran was obviously ready to go, and when he came up to him, he said apologetically, "Did I wake you up? I'm sorry."

"You didn't wake me up, so there's no need to say sorry." Meng Miandong hugged Wen Ran, and muffled, "Are you leaving?"

"Well, I'm leaving." Wen Ran rubbed the back of Meng Miandong's hairy head and said, "You have to take care of yourself and wait for me to come back."

Meng Miandong rubbed Wen Ran's waist and said, "I will take good care of myself, and you should take good care of yourself. If you have a fever again, I won't let you hug me."

Wen Ran promised: "I will take good care of myself, otherwise I won't be able to taste such a sweet sleeping winter."

Meng Miandong boldly said: "I'm very sweet, I'll wait for you to come back to taste, you should come back quickly."

Wen Ran said helplessly: "According to the shooting progress, it will take at least half a month."

Meng Miandong repeated reluctantly: "Half a month..."

Han Cheng was already waiting below, seeing that Wen Ran could not come down for a long time, he called Wen Ran.

The ending of Meng Miandong's "half a month" is still lingering on the tip of her tongue, and the phone ringing conveniently cut off the ending.

He knew that he should let go of Wen Ran, and he couldn't waste time, lest Wen Ran and Han Cheng would miss the flight, but his body didn't want to let go of Wen Ran at all, even though he ordered this body over and over again. what use.

In the end, Wen Ran pushed his hand away, he didn't struggle, just watched Wen Ran peel off his body bit by bit.

"Wen Ran..." He didn't know what he wanted to say, he could only murmur Wen Ran's name with his lonely lips and teeth.

Wen Ran kissed Meng Miandong lightly, then turned and left without looking back, because he was afraid that he would not let it go.

He walked downstairs, got in the car, and said in a low voice: "Please push back the job invitation as much as you can, I can't bear to leave Miandong."

Han Cheng started the car, and in order to liven up the atmosphere, he jokingly said, "Are you planning to rely on hibernation to raise it in the future?"

Wen Ran nodded and said, "If Miandong doesn't dislike me."

Han Cheng sighed, "Where's your career ambition?"

Wen Ran took it for granted: "Enterprise is vulnerable to Miandong."

"It can be foreseen that I will starve to death sooner or later after going to the studio of the two of you." Han Cheng said seriously, "I went back to the company today and talked with Manager Chu of the singer department about the termination of the contract. The termination fee is 900 million, because When Miandong debuted, no one expected him to be so popular, so the liquidated damages stipulated in the contract were not too much. But to terminate the contract, Miandong needs to go by himself, have you discussed the termination of the contract with Miandong?"

Wen Ran shook his head: "No, I want to talk about Miandong when he gets better, I don't want to put pressure on him."

Han Cheng replied: "I have submitted my resignation, when is your studio going to open?"

Wen Ran said gratefully: "Thank you, Han Cheng. As for the studio, I have already registered. If you are willing, I hope you will leave as soon as possible to manage all the business of the studio."

"Okay, no problem." Han Cheng thought about it, "I only have you and Miandong on hand at the moment. Your contract will be completed after the reshoots are completed, and Miandong has been silent for three years, so wait for you After the make-up filming is over, I can officially resign."

Wen Ran said with a smile: "Don't worry, Miandong and I won't starve you to death."

Han Cheng complained, "Are you going to feed me dog food every day?"

Wen Ran asked back: "Is there anything you are dissatisfied with?"

Han Cheng rolled his eyes: "Of course I'm not satisfied, I'm not interested in dog food, so I refuse."

Wen Ran said arrogantly: "If you don't eat, you have to eat."

Hearing Wen Ran's arrogant tone, and seeing Wen Ran's gentle expression, Han Yan had to sigh, "It really is an acting school."

Wen Ran said bluntly: "Thank you for the compliment."

Then, he turned his head back and looked at the old community where Meng Miandong lived from a distance. For a moment, his heart was filled with sorrow of parting.

When he boarded the plane, he couldn't help but send a voice message to Meng Miandong: "Miandong, you have to be well and wait for me to come back.

Meng Miandong's reply came quickly: "Wen Ran, Wen Ran, Wen Ran..."

Meng Miandong's voice was hoarse and weeping, he didn't say anything, just repeated his name over and over again.

Wen Ran was dazzled by the sound of "Wen Ran", and stood up instinctively, wanting to go back to Meng Miandong's side, but at this moment, the radio in the machine rang: " Passengers, please fasten your seat belts, our plane is about to take off."

He woke up in an instant and had to go back to his seat and put on his seat belt.

Today is a clear sky, with white clouds floating outside the window, and the bright sun pierces through the clouds and will pour on the ground.

He thought that Meng Miandong could also see the same sunlight, so he became happy unconsciously.

Meng Miandong, who was still lying on the bed, saw a ray of sunlight creeping in through the gap in the curtains, so she stood up hard and pulled the curtains open.

Immediately, his body was covered by the sun, and his whole body was warm, although he was not warm when he was hugged by Wen Ran, but when he thought of Wen Ran seeing such sunshine, he jumped for joy.

His Wen Ran is now in the sky, right?

But he knew that his Wen Ran would return to him in half a month, and there were still imprints left by Wen Ran inside and outside his body.

He closed the curtains again, stripped off the pajamas that Wen Ran put on for him, and gently stroked the hickey marks on his body.

Caught off guard, inspiration rushed into his mind, but it wasn't the inspiration for the theme song of a new movie, but the inspiration for a love song.

He strenuously walked to the study room and recorded it in a hurry. After 5 minutes, a song was completed, and he tried to play and sing it again with the guitar.

He felt that his singing voice was very weird, but driven by inexplicable confidence, he hugged the guitar and whispered sweetly: "You will like it, right?"

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