It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

Chapter 62: Stupid Big Ten

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After Wen Ai finished speaking, he regretted a little, because Qin Gele held his face like crazy and kissed him fiercely. The dense kisses fell all the way from his face to his neck. After it was over, this fool didn't think it was enough, so he used brute force to kiss his face. The collar was torn off, and after chewing on the collarbone for a long time, the skin was almost torn.

This is just a verbal promise, if something can happen if we really get together in the future, then why don't this idiot swallow him whole

Under the scorching sun, Qin Ge hugged Wen Ai more and more intimately, becoming more and more presumptuous, and it was about to turn into a wild affair, Wen Ai put all his energy into it, and finally pushed him away.

Qin Ge was so excited that he couldn't speak, his black eyes were extremely bright, his chest heaved and he was panting heavily, his heart and eyes were full of warmth.

"Aren't you disgusting, you spit on me!" Wen Ai wiped his face and neck with a tissue.

Qin Ge scratched the back of his head with a smirk, and snatched the paper from Wen Ai's hand: "I'll wipe it for you!"

Qin Ge is usually a tiger and a bear, but now he is very light. He cleaned Wen Ai meticulously. Just as Wen Ai felt refreshed, he received another wet kiss on the ear, and he slapped it on her face. Qin Ge's chin was pressed: "Can you calm down for a while?"

Qin Ge pursed his lips and asked for a kiss: "I just want to kiss my wife."

What an unpretentious wish.

Wen Ai frightened him: "If you do this again, I will regret it."

"Don't!" Qin Ge quickly retracted Lao Gao's pouting lips, "I won't kiss anymore! Don't go back on your word!"

Wen Ai: "Hurry up and eat."

Qin Ge obediently picked up the bowl and began to eat.

When walking back with a bamboo basket of empty plates, Wen Ai patted himself on the forehead, why did he agree to Qin Ge? I was already clingy, but now I can't get rid of it.

But at that time Qin Ge was crying so badly, looking at him so earnestly, cautiously and nervously, how could he bear to refuse

Wen Ai kicked the stones on the side of the road, let's stay together, anyway, the heroine has fallen into Wang Erzhu's arms, the bad guy's marriage will be kicked by a donkey!

The system didn't know the bad news until three days later, and it didn't have any temper for Wen Ai's repeated mistakes.

The system sighed: "I only played a few games, and the mission failed again."

Wen Ai: "How many games did you do? How many days have you not shown up? If you have been monitoring me, it might be a different situation now."

The system said sadly: "Pig, you don't love me anymore, and you have learned to beat me back."

Wen Ai: "I will love you again in the next world."

"Don't say I didn't remind you." The system became serious, "If you give up the mission, the punishment you receive will no longer be as easy as losing your memory."

Wen Ai curled her lips: "It's not easy at all to lose your memory, sometimes it's very sad to think about it."

The system sighed: "It's really a bad relationship."

The weather is getting hotter and there are more and more mosquitoes. Wen Ai doesn't dare to enjoy the shade in the yard now. Mosquitoes gather under the loquat tree. If you stand there for a second, you can get a big red envelope.

In the afternoon, the long chirping of cicadas came and went, which was so boring that it made people sleepy.

Wen Ai yawned and was about to take a nap. When he walked to the wooden corridor on the second floor, Mother Zhu was leaning against the railing to comb Third Sister Zhu's hair. Third Sister Zhu was staring blankly at the green mountains and fertile fields in the distance, and she didn't even frown when her hair was pulled.

Wen Ai sat over to greet her, and it took her a long time before she slowly turned her head and smiled.

"Mom." Wen Ai felt weird, "Why is Third Sister not as lively as before?"

Zhu's mother: "It's better this way, so that I don't have to run after her all the time. I'm too old to run."

Wen Ai: "But it's not a good thing to be abnormal suddenly."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhu's mother hit him with a comb, "It's too hot, I don't even bother to move, your sister has developed prickly heat recently, she probably feels uncomfortable too."

Wen Ai: "Prickly heat? Is it serious?"

"There is a big patch on the back." Zhu's mother deftly coiled Third Sister Zhu's hair, "Wipe the watermelon rind for her, and she will feel better."

"Oh..." Wen Ai thought for a while, "I'll let Dali go to the canteen to buy some prickly heat powder in the afternoon, and apply some to Third Sister."

Mother Zhu nodded: "Alright."

"Then I'm going to take a nap." Wen Ai yawned again, and went back to the room. Qin Ge was lying on his side on the bed, with his head propped on one hand, stripped naked, only a pair of red underpants left on his body.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Qin Ge looked at him sadly, "We agreed to sleep together."

Wen Ai took out his arm that was pressed on the mat and looked at it: "Why didn't you get a red mark after waiting for so long?"

Qin Ge quickly hid his hands behind his back, faltering and hawing, unable to explain.

Wen Ai grabbed his face with both hands and pulled him to the sides: "Did you sneak behind the door to listen to us just now? You still want to blackmail me?"

"Sweet, it's rough!" Qin Ge's mouth was pulled into a long strip, and he couldn't pronounce his voice correctly, "No, I didn't do it on purpose."

"Let me go." Wen Ai climbed onto the bed and lay down on his side, "Since I heard it, I'll go buy prickly heat powder for Third Sister when I wake up."

"Yeah!" Qin Ge nodded vigorously, and leaned over to get close to him. Seeing that he was about to put his hands and feet on him again, Wen Ai stopped him immediately: "If you don't want to sleep on the floor, be honest. It's not too hot to hug on a hot day." ah."

"I don't mind!" Qin Ge's outstretched hands and feet stopped in the air, and he didn't want to take them back for the time being. "I want to sleep with my wife."

Wen Ai turned her back to him: "Hug if you want, and we will break up after hugging this time."

Qin Ge restrained his hands and feet, stared at the back of his daughter-in-law Yuanyuan's head, not daring to move any more, and took a nap obediently.

There is no air-conditioning in the room, and the high temperature is 37 degrees. Wen Ai sleeps sweaty at noon every day, but today is different. When he wakes up, he feels as if he was thrown into a steamer, and the hot water vapor wraps him up.

Wen Ai opened his eyes, and saw a large piece of bronze dangling in front of his eyes. When the sense of vision and touch fully returned, he realized that the idiot Qin Ge was rubbing against him. This time it was useless, and he used the hard thing below , rubbing his stomach up and down, the full and stiff chest muscles almost rubbing against the tip of his nose.

Wen Ai blushed, and pushed his waist hard with his hand: "Get down!"

Qin Ge didn't move at all, just lowered his head and faced him face to face, his eyes were full of strong lust: "Sweet... Sweet..."

Wen Ai was ashamed and angry: "Don't rub me! Do you still have any shame?"

"Why can't you rub?" A look of confusion flashed across Qin Ge's face, "I'm uncomfortable, this will make me comfortable."

"Rubbing!" Wen Ai felt the thing on his stomach getting bigger and bigger, and his heart was beating fast, "It's so uncomfortable!"

"It's uncomfortable in the dream, but it's even worse when you wake up." Qin Ge buried his head in Wen Ai's shoulder in aggrieved way, his hot breath almost cooked Wen Ai's skin, "Help me, Tiantian, help me …”

"How else can I help you?" Wen Ai blushed, "What else do you want to do if you rubbed against me?"

"I have no idea… "

Qin Ge felt that his underwear was too tight, so he sat up and took it off. With a wave of his hand, he threw the red underpants at the end of the bed.

Wen Ai lay on his back on the bed, met a certain little brother unexpectedly, quickly closed his eyes and looked away, his eyelashes trembling uncontrollably.

Qin Ge looked down at himself, then at Wen Ai who had a shy face, and stupidly leaned over and asked, "Are you afraid? Don't be afraid, this is not a bug, it doesn't bite."

Wen Ai forced out words from between his teeth: "I want you to say it! I don't have one myself!"

Qin Ge pressed against him tightly, and licked his tongue dishonestly: "It's so comfortable, Tiantian's body is so comfortable."

Wen Ai took a deep breath, anyway, she agreed to be Qin Ge's wife, so it's not impossible to let him have a taste.

Qin Ge instinctively touched and licked everywhere, and felt that Wen Ai's clothes were in the way, so he took them all off.

Wen Ai was grabbed by Qin Ge's crotch and twisted around, the two halves of the fleshy buttocks were squeezed out of a deep buttocks gap, Qin Ge was grinding the iron rod in the gap, and learned the basics and the deep ones without a teacher After a long time, Wen Ai felt a heat in his lower back, and Qin Ge finally let go.

Wen Ai got out of bed naked, put on her clothes, and started to clean up the mess. Qin Ge pushed behind him, and when he found an opportunity, he would stick up and hug his waist without letting go.

Wen Ai sighed: "Clingy?"

Qin Ge: "Huh?"

Wen Ai: "Smart man?"

Qin Ge: "???"

Wen Ai turned around and nodded his forehead: "You are an aphrodisiac, nothing else!"

After this incident, Wen Ai learned a lesson, and made a bamboo curtain to hang in the middle of the bed, expressly forbidding Qin Ge to open it, to sleep only on his side, or go back to the firewood room to sleep.

Qin Ge just got some sweetness. How could he want to go back to that dirty firewood room alone

That night, Wen Ai was so hot that he couldn't sleep, Qin Ge scratched the bamboo curtain: "Shall I give you a massage?"

Wen Ai didn't believe his evil: "Massage or touch me?"

Qin Ge muttered, "Both together."

Wen Ai raised one leg and leaned against the wall: "Don't touch it."

"I went to school with TV, it's very comfortable!" Qin Ge scratched the bamboo curtain more frequently, "Let me serve you, daughter-in-law."

Wen Ai "puchi" laughed out loud: "I'm still serving, watch less TV in the future and go to sleep."

Qin Ge refused to stop, scratching the bamboo curtain persistently, begging Wen Ai to serve him like a pitiful child, Wen Ai was so teased by him that he couldn't stop laughing, and finally opened the bamboo curtain mercifully: "Just press it for ten minutes .”

Qin Ge's palms were big and generous, with rough palms, and he began to massage seriously. It was so comfortable that Wen Ai closed his eyes and hummed, missing the green light that lit up in the room.

"Don't be lazy." Wen Ai felt the hands on his back stop, and urged, "It's not ten minutes yet, you asked for it yourself, and you have to finish pressing it even if your hands are sore."

Qin Ge moved his hand again, pressing from the butterfly bone all the way to his waist, with just the right strength.

After a while, Wen Ai felt that Qin Ge was poking his ass, and reminded him: "Be honest, I won't press the ass."

After finishing speaking, he felt something was wrong again. Qin Ge had both hands on his waist. What was it that was poking his ass

Wen Ai turned over abruptly, seeing Qin Ge's underpants bulging, he was annoyed and funny: "You are really an aphrodisiac."

Wen Ai regretted it, she shouldn't have softened her heart and let Qin Ge pass the curtain just now, look, something went wrong! This big fool is stupid everywhere, except when he is taking advantage of him, he is very clever, so tonight he will be pestering him here and there again!

Just as Wen Ai was thinking this, Qin Ge laid down on the bed in silence, and forcibly pressed down a certain little brother.

Wen Ai was a little surprised: "Why are you so conscious today?"

Qin Ge's eyelids twitched, afraid that Wen Ai would become suspicious, so he sat up and pulled his pants, and slapped his little brother hard: "It's you who made me feel bad!"

The little brother who was still holding his head up high and showing off his might directly slapped him softly.

Wen Ai stared dumbfounded at Qin Ge lying on the bed clutching his crotch, opening his mouth and screaming for pain.

"You—" Wen Ai couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so stupid! Can you stand such a beating there!"

Qin Ge didn't pretend. Just now, for the realistic effect, he made too much effort, and now it hurts like a broken heart!

Wen Ai lay on the mat with her ass pouted and laughed for a long time, hammering the bed and the pillow. After laughing enough, she sat up and cared about Qin Ge's situation: "Take your hands away, and I'll see if I'm hurt."

Qin Ge asked with tears in his eyes, "What will happen if you get hurt?"

The corners of Wen Ai's mouth began to turn up again: "It's fine if you're hurt, you can hug me to sleep in the future."

Qin Ge clenched his back teeth, little thing, I hope your man won't lift it

I have to take care of you in the future.