How bad guys are made

Chapter 581 My Wife Is a Fairy

Wendong's 'disease' was finally cured with the help of Zhang Hanhan.

Zhang Hanhan didn't know what happened to Wendong, but she knew it should be over. Seeing that the bastard was addicted to touching, she hurriedly stood up with a blushing face, and the blanket slipped off, only to realize that the t-shirt on her body was already in a mess.

Zhang Hanhan blushed, his feet were a little weak, and hurried to wipe his hands with a tissue on the table. Although he was annoyed that this bastard had made so much money for him, he couldn't yell at him if he wanted to.

The reason is that just when Wendong hugged her and kissed her mouth, she herself became emotional. She really didn't expect that she could do such a shameful thing in her lifetime. Her bastard husband really doesn't know how to break it. How many times have I met myself for the first time, and even many of them are things that I dare not even think about. Thinking of this, I can't help but blush, feel ashamed and angry.

Wendong looked at his wife who hurriedly ran away from her arms to find a tissue, but her expression was very exciting!

5 minutes!
Only 5 minutes!
When Wendong fell on the leather chair weakly, he felt sad. Whoever said his wife is not a banshee, he must have killed her. He surrendered himself in only 5 minutes, and it was obviously the first time for his wife to do this. Things, the technique is not skilled.

Paralyzed, I am really... so fucking incompetent!

Moreover, my wife, Goddess Horse, is a goblin at all, and her little hands, no, are devil's claws...

Looking down at the listless little thing, Wendong cried again, crap...

Wendong felt very dumbfounded. Although he thought so in his heart, he felt that it was impossible. The reason why he had such a short time and wanted to come more was that this person was Zhang Hanhan, so excited.

And at this time, the strange satisfaction of his body made him feel comfortable all over, especially when he saw his wife standing at the desk with her back to him, he could clearly see the pink and tender earlobes on the top of the red ears, Wen Dong almost trembled in his heart Secondary ##...

However, Wen Dong knew that he could only think about it. If he rushed forward so excitedly, he would probably fly out of the window in the next second...

"Oh, I can't wipe it clean, what kind of smell is this! Hurry up and get me some wet wipes! It's all on my legs, why don't you have any eyesight at all!" Zhang Hanhan turned to see Wen Dongruda The master usually sat there motionless, and immediately glared at him angrily. Obviously, she was pretending to be angry, because she was so embarrassing.

Wen Dong chuckled, turned around and opened a drawer on the table next to him, and sure enough, he found wet wipes from it, took out a pack and threw it to Zhang Hanhan.

Zhang Hanhan took it in a hurry, glared at Wen Dong angrily, and didn't care about getting angry with this bastard, quickly tore off the wet wipe and took out a piece and bent over to wipe it on his snow-white legs.

After wiping carefully, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing Wen Dong still sitting there motionless, Zhang Hanhan asked, "Aren't you going to wipe it yourself?"

"Honey, help me..." Wen Dong grinned and asked brazenly.

Zhang Hanhan held the wet towel in his little hand and was silent for a while, then looked up at Wendong and said, "Wendong, don't push yourself too hard, don't think that I don't know what you think, I don't even bother to share your knowledge!"

Wendong thought well. Although my wife doesn't understand many things very well, she is by no means a fool. At first she did it with the attitude of treating 'Wendong', but later she saw Wendong's extremely comfortable face. The appearance made her a little suspicious, did Wendong deliberately let himself help him like this, to make himself cheap...

Reminiscent of Wendong's attitude before, he first went to the supermarket and then went home to cook and chat with Zihan and watch TV. He didn't seem to be worried about his "illness" at all. Could it be that he already knew that nothing would happen? Just his conspiracy?Trick yourself into taking the bait?

Thinking of this, Zhang Hanhan became more and more sure, but before she could get angry, this guy not only hugged her tightly, but also made a lot of money. Under Dong's rude invasion of the deep love for himself, I couldn't bear it, so the instinct of the body, the confusion of the mind and the slight wavering of the heart, coupled with Wen Dong's initiative, turned into this situation...

But seeing this bastard still wanting to make progress, Zhang Hanhan naturally can't spoil him anymore. The biggest characteristic of this lazy bastard is to push his nose and face. You must know that such a good wife and loving mother wiped it for him. God knows how fast this guy can be in the blink of an eye. Will you put forward more shameless demands and ideas, everything should be done in moderation.

Seeing his wife's bad eyesight, Wen Dong was also surprised. Did she realize that he was fooling her?
Seeing that Zhang Hanhan didn't have any particularly angry expression after he finished speaking, his face was not looking good, but his face was blushing, which looked differently tempting, Wen Dong took a look at her before he was relieved, and simply tore open a pack of paper to wipe get yourself up...

"Wipe it quickly, don't get it on my blanket..." Zhang Hanhan hurriedly wrapped the wiped wipes carefully and put them in the trash can. Seeing Wendong's casual look as if he was enjoying himself, he snorted red angrily Urging with a face.

"It's on my blanket!" Zhang Hanhan walked over and gave Wendong an angry look, but he couldn't help it. He quickly rolled up the blanket and ignored it. Wendong walked out of the study with his arms in his arms. Naturally, he wanted to wash it. Once washed, what if one day I accidentally cover it and get pregnant...

Fortunately, from the beginning to the end, Xu Zihan, who was in the bedroom, didn't notice the two couples who did bad things. Like a thief, he trotted into the bathroom and stuffed the blanket into the washing machine.

"Ah, bastard, what are you doing, who told you to come in, get out quickly..." After Zhang Hanhan stuffed the blanket into the washing machine, he thought about taking a bath, even though he took a bath himself when he was cooking in Wendong, But now my legs are all polluted. Although I wiped it clean, I always feel that something is wrong, but I didn’t expect that I just took off the hot pants that were also stained with dirt and stuffed them into the washing machine to wash together. Suddenly I heard the door of the bathroom. When he saw it, he found that Wendong was standing at the door, staring at his legs with a dazed expression. He had never dressed so exposed in front of Wendong. The bastard's face!

"How did I know that you would change clothes here, and I want to wash my hands too? Who told you not to close the door?" Wen Dong was also embarrassed for a while, and quickly looked away and said speechlessly.

"It's okay for you to be a hooligan. Get out quickly, I want to take a shower! Get out!" Zhang Hanhan was choked for a while, and he was indeed to blame for this. Just now he was flustered and didn't notice that he forgot to close the door. Unexpectedly, he was almost thrown by this bastard again. Seeing the light, her pretty face flushed with shame, but she also looked at it, and she didn't care about being shy at this time, and hurriedly stuffed the hot pants into the washing bucket, cursing and pushing Wendong out while blushing and heartbeating.

"Smelly woman, change clothes without closing the door, who the hell is playing hooligans, you have the nerve to call me." Before washing his hands, his wife pushed them out abruptly, Wen Dong felt pain in his body, and muttered curses in his mouth After saying a word, I didn't wash it at all, and it was very memorable to say it. I fell comfortably on the sofa, took out a pack of cigarettes from under the coffee table, lit one, and smoked comfortably.

My wife didn't know how long it took to wash it. Just as Wendong was lying on the sofa and was about to fall asleep, he suddenly smelled a fresh fragrance between his nostrils. When he opened his eyes, he saw his wife giving it to her in slippers. Then he walked out, seeing himself staring blankly at her, and unexpectedly threw a cold look?
"Wife, what are you—?" Seeing Zhang Hanhan walking over, as if he was still limping and his feet were weak, Wendong wondered for a while, what happened to her leg?
"It's not all about you!" Zhang Hanhan wiped his hair with a pair of snowy arms, and sat beside Wen Dong, looking at him coldly.

"Me? What's wrong with me? I didn't..." Wen Dong didn't dare to continue, for fear that his wife would kick him in the face after he finished speaking.

"Of course it should be washed. Wash it well. I almost didn't scratch my skin." Zhang Hanhan gave Wen Dong an annoyed look while talking.

"Am I really that dirty?" Wen Dong was taken aback and smiled wryly.

"Huh?" Hearing what Wendong said, Zhang Hanhan froze for a moment, frowned and said angrily, "Are you really stupid or fake? Don't you know that you may get pregnant if you don't wash it clean?"

"Pregnant?" Wen Dong looked up at him in surprise, momentarily confused.

"Of course, don't you know? You men have hundreds of millions of things at a time. If you don't wash it well and accidentally splash it in, you may be pregnant. Of course, I rinse it slowly, and finally rub it vigorously." Zhang Hanhan Looking at Wendong, it seemed like he was looking at an idiot, then he remembered again, waved his little hand and said: "By the way, you haven't been to school, so I guess you wouldn't understand it."

Wen Dong: "..."

Wendong looked at his wife with a dazed expression, and he immediately understood why his wife went into the bathroom and didn't come out for more than half an hour. After she came out, she rubbed her legs and limped.

But is he an idiot or is she an idiot?

However, after what she said, there are reasons...

Wen Dong didn't refute it, because this thing is simply indisputable. If it is possible, it is indeed possible, but it is not just a case, it should be one in a billion.

"Speaking of which, my wife, you say we..." Wen Dong got up and poured her a glass of water from the kettle, wondering if the relationship between himself and Zhang Hanhan could go further now?Anyway, people have been treated like this by you, so they have to be responsible to me, right?
(End of this chapter)