It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

"You are not a human being!" Wen Ai stared at Wu Zhengqi angrily, "Dali is a bit stupid, but they are behaved!"

"No." Wu Zhengqi slapped his thigh, "Listen to me! I don't mean his character, I mean..."

The word "say" was dragged so long, and he never happily said the following words. Wen Ai wanted to use the iron tongs to break Wu Zhengqi's mouth open so that he could confess everything he knew, but he was in an opponent. But because they don’t have tools for committing crimes, Wen Ai can only ask patiently: “How long has it been since you entered the door? If you haven’t compiled your lie, then you can do it and tell me.”

"What I want to say is true, mainly because you can't accept it." Wu Zhengqi leaned over mysteriously, "Dali is a monster."

Wen Ai was silent for a moment: "You go to the village party secretary for two ideological classes, learn how to write the four words materialism, don't be babbling."

Wu Zhengqi: "You don't believe me now, you can't regret being eaten by monsters in the future."

"Where is the evidence?" Wen Ai spread his hands, "You told a mysterious story somehow, why should I believe it is true?"

"I have iron proof." Wu Zhengqi smiled mysteriously, "but I can't show it to you for the time being."

Wen Ai: "..."

"Don't think I'm playing with you, if it's not for you, I don't care about it at all." Wu Zhengqi looked like he had given Wen Ai a lot of favor, "The monster is weak now. I have a plan here. Let's work together and hold him ten to hold it tight, then I can—"

Wen Ai stood up his ears and waited for him to continue, but he turned his head around: "Yizhi, I know you have some misunderstandings about me. We can talk about the Third Sister's affairs at an opportunity, but Zhu Dali can't stay, he is a complete evil! "

Wen Ai glanced behind Wu Zhengqi: "What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly?"

"I said--" Wu Zhengqi raised the volume, "Zhu Dali is a scourge, you must drive him out!"

Before the word "go" fell, Wu Zhengqi squatted his face first, and Qin Ge retracted his kicking feet, stepped forward and kicked him in the stomach, panting with anger: "Bad guy! Bad guy! You bully the third sister! You still want to drive me away sweetly!"

Wu Zhengqi lay on the ground, his whole body bowed into a rotten shrimp. Qin Ge greeted him with a fierce foot. He struggled and twisted like a maggot, but he couldn't hide away, let alone catch. Standing up in the gap, he could only scream like a pig with his mouth open.

Seeing blood spilling from Wu Zhengqi's mouth, Wen Ai grabbed Qin Ge, pulled out a ham sausage from the plastic bag he was carrying, and slammed it on Wu Zhengqi's face: "I tell you, your house is amazing, but you have to come. Looking for something, our Zhu family is not afraid of you!"

Wu Zhengqi lay on the ground and howled, Qin Ge went up and gave him a kick: "Get out, don't stay at my house!"

Wu Zhengqi gritted his teeth and got up, his eyes were so swollen that there was only a slit, but the eyes that burst out from inside were very vicious: "You wait!"

Qin Ge frowned and raised his foot to try to catch him, he hurriedly stumbled out of the yard.

Zhu's father and Zhu's mother had heard the movement long ago, but Wu Xiaoguang is still there. No matter how bad his father is, he can't let such a young child witness his father being beaten into a pig head. Now the yard is quiet, old man. The couple stopped guarding Wu Xiaoguang, let him play with Third Sister Zhu, and they walked out of the house.

Wen Ai reiterated the matter with jealousy, only that Wu Zhengqi was instigating the discord and did not say the monster part.

"Good fight!" Mother Zhu patted Wen Ai **** the shoulder, "After putting up with him for so many years, today I finally get back an account for your third sister! Quiet!"

Qin Ge was filled with righteous indignation: "I haven't finished it! See you once in the future!"

"Good!" Mother Zhu glanced at him appreciatively, "I'll add a bowl of rice to you tonight!"

Qin Ge's eyes lit up like two light bulbs.

Wen Ai glanced into the room, "Where's Xiaoguang? How about I send him back later?"

"He will spend the weekend here." Father Zhu said, "I just said it, and Wu Zhengqi agreed before he came."

Grandson finally came here, and today's dinner was a bit richer than usual, and Qin Ge grinned happily.

Zhu's father and Zhu's mother were eating fast. They got off the table when Wen Ai was only halfway through the meal. Wu Xiaoguang moved aside, catching something falling out of the collar of his shirt. Wen Ai unexpectedly raised his eyes and saw a blood red blood red The big spider lay on Wu Xiaoguang's chest, trembling "Ah", and the chopsticks were also frightened.

"Don't be afraid, uncle, this is amber." Wu Xiaoguang hurriedly tucked Amber back into his clothes, but Wen Ai still stared at his chest with lingering fear: "Isn't amber yellow, why are you transparent? Such a big one, hang it. It's more oozing around the neck."

Wu Xiaoguang: "I don't know. Dad gave it to me."

"Sweet and scared?" Qin Ge familiarly hugged Wen Ai on his lap, "I'm blocking you, don't worry about eating!"

"Let me go down!" Wen Ai twisted twice, "You are getting more and more presumptuous!"

"No, I love you." Qin Ge added a piece of roast chicken to him, "Come on, eat chicken sweetly!"

Wen Ai blushed "Whhhhhhhhhhhh": "What are you talking about in front of a child!"

Qin Ge and Wu Xiaoguang looked at him blankly.

Wen Ai's face turned even redder, and angrily threw the piece of roast chicken on the table, Qin Ge picked it up and ate it distressedly.

At night, Wen Ai couldn't fall asleep, thinking about Wu Zhengqi. How did he know that Qin Ge is a demon? What are the tricks to deal with monsters? What is he doing to catch Qin Ge with all his heart?

Wu Zhengqi's disgusting face dangled in front of Wen Ai. The more Wen Ai thought about it, the more he felt that this man was concealing evil intentions and conspiring badly, and he didn't know if it would threaten Qin Ge.

Wen Ai was insomnia until midnight, staring at the ceiling in a daze, Qin Ge's eyelids who were sleeping on the side moved, and then the room suddenly lit up with a green light, and disappeared after only a moment.

Wen Ai froze, and the gloomy green light was lit up in the wilderness in the middle of the night. It was too, too... supernatural!

Is he insomnia to hallucinations?

"Strongly?" Wen Ai shook Qin Ge who was still sleeping, and said with a trembling voice, "Wake up, wake up soon."

"Um... Sweet?" Qin Ge replied in a daze, leaning against him with his eyes closed, "What's the matter?"

Wen Ai also leaned on him: "It's okay, I just have a nightmare and I am afraid."

Qin Ge hugged him tightly: "Don't be afraid, with me, nothing can hurt you."

Wen Ai's forehead was against Qin Ge's chest muscles, and his whole body was protected in his arms. The place where the skin touched was dry and warm, making him instantly relieved.

Wen Ai put his hand on Qin Ge's waist, couldn't help but sneaked up on his waist, poked the concave round socket, and made a few more circles along the muscles along the edge of the socket.

Qin Ge closed his eyes and tried to control his breathing.

Wen Ai played enough with his waist, stretched his hand to the front, and whirled back and forth on Qin Ge's abdominal muscles. It was very hard, with tenacity in the hard, and it felt very tight to the touch.

Wen Ai was playing happily without saying a word, Qin Ge suddenly grabbed his hand and said dumbly, "Sweet, don't bully me."

Wen Ai was taken aback: "What's your voice..."

He thought for a long time before he came up with a suitable adjective: "How come you are not as a child as usual?"

Qin Ge cleared his throat, his tone of voice regained his childishness: "I just woke up just now, my throat is stuck."

Wen Ai nodded and accepted the statement, earning his wrist: "Eh, you let go."

Qin Ge: "Then you can't eat my tofu anymore!"

Wen Ai blushed: "Who has eaten your tofu! Does your big man have tofu!"

Qin Ge closed his eyes and curled his lips. There was no idiotic energy in his smile, but his tone was still imitating the child: "Yes, it's all on TV! You were eating my tofu just now. Is it delicious?"

Wen Ai kicked his calf: "I don't care about your tofu!"

Qin Ge loosened his wrist: "Then you are not allowed to touch it. The TV said that only the wife can touch it."

Wen Ai was a little bit angry, and he reached out and touched his waist and abdomen fiercely: "I'll touch it! What can your wife do with me? Humph!"

Speaking of Wen Ai, he still pinched Qin Ge's thigh, Qin Ge took a breath, grabbed the disobedient little hand and pressed it on top of Wen Ai's head, turned over, and covered Wen Ai under him.

Wen Ai was stunned for a moment, staring at Qin Ge in a daze. With the faint moonlight, he found that Qin Ge's eyes had been closed. Wen Ai raised his upper body and leaned close to him, and saw a faint green light shining from his closed eyes.

"Open your eyes!" Wen Ai hurriedly broke him with his hands, "Show me your eyes!"

Qin Ge grabbed his hand and pressed it on top of his head, and slowly opened his eyes.