Vol 5 Chapter 643: From magic oil to universal glue (3)

In the early autumn morning in the small town of Appiano, it rained lightly. One of them splashed on the window sill of the third-floor guest room, and lightly jumped onto the arm of the girl half-hidden by the blanket. As a result, the girl's long eyelashes parted, and her bright eyes gradually focused.
The upstairs and downstairs were extremely quiet, and there was only the sound of rain falling on the leaves far and near. It seemed that the gloomy light caused the warm man to misunderstand the time, and he was still asleep.
Shi Wenjun quietly stretched out his slender white fingers and hovered over the man's eyelids. After shaking them a few times, the man didn't respond. He wanted to touch the man's unusually gentle face when he was asleep, but he was afraid of waking up. he. After he couldn't help adjusting his sleeping posture, the man was twitched a few times by his arm muscle under his neck, Shi Wenjun's movements became lighter.
Then, the little beauty found something more interesting. The pectoralis major muscle on the man's chest, which made countless people want to lick the screen, slackened with a slight movement. The little beauty stabbed it with the fingernails, and the pectoralis major muscles immediately tightened and loosened, causing his smooth skin to shake quickly, just like... a cow and horse grazing on the grass reacted to being bitten by a gadfly Same.
With the light of the nails again and again, the muscles became tense and relaxed again and again, shaking the skin one after another, and bounced away the fake flying insects again and again. But later, probably because of the tiredness, the muscles reacted less than once, until there was no response in the end.
The egotistical little beauty who played was going to increase her stimulation, aimed at the bulge and wanted to pinch it quickly, and then suddenly heard a sigh: "Is it fun?"
The little beauty who raised her head subconsciously met with a pair of smiling, petting, and helpless gazes, her face flushed, and she subconsciously chose to close her eyes and pretend to sleep. Listening to the man's constant laughter, the shy little beauty simply stuck her head in the gap between the pillow and the man's arm and said nothing.
Wang Ai looked up at the ceiling and laughed a few times, tightening Wenjun's shoulders with his arms: "When did you wake up?"
"It's been a while."
"how do you feel?"
"It's not bad."
"Really? It's raining today and I can't go out for a run. Morning exercises in bed are also good."
"...The hurts a bit, you hit too hard."
Wang Aihaha smiled and turned over and forcibly found Shi Wenjun's gaze: "Then get up, let's go downstairs and exercise together. I heard that you played badminton well."
The little beauty gave a hum, but after she turned over and sat up, she found that the man's gaze was scanning her up and down admiringly, and she was at a loss. She didn't know whether to cover the man's eyes or cover herself.
Wang Ai took the clothes from the bedside with a scream. After a while, the two of them dressed up and went to the bathroom. Wang Ai turned his head strangely: "Are you still uncomfortable? I heard that the first day will be uncomfortable the next day, so you should rest. ?"
"No." Shi Wenjun shook his head: "It's a little bit, it won't affect."
"Then why are you holding me?"
"Huh?" The little beauty lowered her head blankly, and saw that her arm was tightly wrapped around the man's arm, her hand was still holding the man's sleeve, and her fingers were supporting the man's arm.
After the release, the two of them washed their faces and brushed their teeth. Then they came out of the bathroom at about the same time. When they walked to the door, Shi Wenjun consciously fell behind, but her arm hung on Wang Ai's arm again at some point. Wang Ai made a mess, and suddenly patted it after walking out the door. Shi Wenjun was surprised that he was a bit surprised, meaning that you hit me for something, until he noticed that his arm was hung up again, and then he withdrew, but he still unconsciously aggrieved a little. .
Wang Ai looked at the little beauty amusedly, picked up the football from the corner of the bed, and stretched out his arms at Shi Wenjun when he went out. Shi Wenjun immediately smiled, catching two steps and grabbing it in his hand. Subconsciously tilted his head. The two of them walked out of the room and happened to meet Leo Ni, who was in the master bedroom, who came out to listen. She was very surprised to look at them, especially Shi Wenjun, a very independent and sharp girl in the past. She couldn't figure out how to do it overnight. It seems to be a different person, just like twin sisters with completely different personalities.
Shi Wenjun didn't realize it, and smiled at Leo Ni, "Let's go downstairs to work out together."
"Don't need me to leave space for you?" Leoni asked carefully.
"After so many years, what else can be concealed? Let's go together." Shi Wenjun asked generously.
Leoni responded, and the weird depressing heart followed the two of them. It was clear that Shi Wenjun's reason was still there, but the body was completely opposite to reason. In the past, she never crossed her arm with a man, even if she lived together. .
When Wang Ai got on the treadmill downstairs, Leo Ni was doing yoga. Shi Wenjun had a slight inconvenience, but he was not affected too much. He was also doing yoga. After a while, Wang Ai felt that he was almost running, but after all, the room was small and the ball was not easy to practice. So he looked out along the window and felt that the raindrops were sparse, so he said hello and took the ball to the front yard. on the lawn.
It's really not convenient to run on the mountain roads. Not to mention the muddy places in some places. Once the rain is heavy, you can catch a cold easily. Besides, this is a mountainous area after all, and occasionally there will be thunder and lightning.
Not quite, Leo Ni came out quietly, holding an umbrella and pretending to go outside the courtyard to see the scenery under the hillside. When passing by Wang Ai, she stood down: "How do I feel...where did you hit her last night?"
"Spanking, can you still hit the head?"
"Then how is she..."
"Is it clingy?" Wang Ai kept his feet: "She, in fact, is more traditional than any of you. There is a very pure pursuit in spirit, but the reality is time and time again. Of course, it also includes me. Anyway, hers This dream was deeply suppressed. She was forced to become secularized according to the current gender concept."
Speaking of this, Wang Ai put the ball away, walked out of the courtyard, and stood on the mountain path looking at the green grass in front of him that was shrouded in the morning rain: "She is different from you. You are transparent inside and outside, and the underlying thinking is shallow. Layers of thinking are the same, so there is no change in your behavior after the relationship between you and me changed. She is not, she screwed it, but yesterday’s changes inspired her deepest dreams, so there are some changes in actions."
Leonie held the corners of the rain-soaked skirt, leaned her head on the back of her hand holding the umbrella, and then trimmed her haircut: "If you have to marry me, I will also twist it. But are you sure she is okay? I am a little scared."
"No problem. I have known her for 12 years. I called her Little Beauty for 10 years. I told her clearly that I wanted her for 3 years. What should have been figured out has been figured out a long time ago, and what should be rebuilt is also rebuilt today. This is just a little reverberation." Wang Ai smiled: "Moreover, the contradiction is actually not my dreams and her dreams, but her dreams and many realities. Am I not a romantic figure?"