Cannon fodder love rival of Jackie Chan Aotian

Chapter 80 From Yu Ji's Ignorance

Wu Tang's clothes were still the one Wen Yanke gave him before, and they were the same color and pattern as the one Wen Yanke was wearing now, layered on top of each other, like dense petals growing and blooming in the dark night.

It must be that his junior brother's spiritual consciousness had not healed from the injury before, and it was stimulated again after being injured this time.

Wu Tang exerted a little force on his hand, and saw Wen Yanke frowned and gasped in a low voice, "Don't push me away...Senior Brother..."

The expression didn't seem to be complaining, but rather aggrieved.

Wu Tang thought that Wen Yanke was hurt by too much force in his hand, so frightened, he quickly relieved his strength and covered his mouth.

He had never seen Wen Yanke's expression before, he quickly looked away as if he was being burned, and couldn't help but look back after a while.

He was a little scared and glanced at Yu Ji who was at the side again, but he didn't seem to have heard what Wen Yanke said just now, he didn't move a muscle, and didn't even tremble his eyelids.

Wu Tang breathed a sigh of relief, but felt even more panicked.

Wen Yanke saw him approaching proactively, and there was a trace of anticipation hidden deep in her eyes.

He propped one hand in front of Wu Tang, with the other he held Wu Tang's hand covering his mouth, separated his fingers and interlocked them.

Before Wu Tang pushed Wen Yanke away, he found that the layers of clothes on his chest had been ripped open by him at some point, and his clavicle and chest were all exposed to the air.

The light of the Ye Mingzhu shone on him, and he was keenly aware that the eyes of the man in front of him became deeper in an instant, but there was still some hot water mist.

Like a wolf about to choose someone to eat, but before eating, it coquettishly coaxed him in a low voice, and exposed its belly to him.

On the one hand, Wu Tang felt that he would be severely violated in the next moment, but on the other hand, he felt that the person in front of him was very fragile, as long as he gave him a cold look, he would be hurt, and he needed his delicate and considerate care and comfort .

Whenever Wu Tang wanted to push Wen Yanke away or pull up his clothes, he looked at Wu Tang with eyes that seemed to have been bullied and wronged, as if Wu Tang was the villain who took the treasure away from him and put it in a box and locked it up.

He really looked uncomfortable, his body was scorchingly hot, his eyes were red and he rubbed back and forth on Wu Tang's body indiscriminately, his hair was wet with sweat on his forehead, he looked like he had just been scooped up from warm water , the whole body and even the strands of hair are full of desire.

Wu Tang couldn't bear to see it. The reason why he used himself to help Wen Yanke in the secret realm last time was because they were helpless at that time.However, this time there is an opportunity here, and he will definitely find a way to help solve it.

Wu Tang'an stroked Wen Yanke, but he couldn't push Wen Yanke away, so he could only call Yu Ji with his voice or spiritual sense.

He just wanted to make a sound, but Wen Yanke seemed to have detected his intention in advance, and directly blocked his voice and consciousness, so that Wu Tang saw that Yu Ji was close at hand, but he couldn't ask for help at all.

Under the too clear gap, Wutang's spiritual consciousness could only whine and die.

Wu Tang panicked and glared at Wen Yanke angrily, almost doubting that he was conscious at this time.However, whether it was his hot body or strange expression, Wu Tang clearly realized that he was indeed in a state of confusion and loss.

He can't argue with a sick person, the most important thing at this moment is how to help him wake up.

When Wu Tang was distracted, the collar was pulled open further, and under the Ye Mingzhu, there was not only fairness, but also a little pink.

Before he felt the coolness and shivered, the skin exposed to the air was covered with hot and humid touch, especially at that point, he repeatedly gnawed hard.

He almost thought that his skin was going to be sucked out, and it hurt and he felt an indescribable feeling. He gasped and almost snorted, and grabbed Wen Yanke's clothes on his back, trying to pull him up.

"What are you doing!?" Wu Tang's spiritual consciousness was twisted and intertwined by Wen Yanke. Although it could not be transmitted to Yu Ji, it could be clearly transmitted to Wen Yanke.

He was a man but was sucked there, he couldn't help feeling ashamed and annoyed.

However, the action of him pulling Wen Yanke's clothes seemed to give him some kind of signal, causing him to stop breathing suddenly and become impatient for a moment, while Wu Tang's questioning and resistance were automatically ignored by him.

He was no longer satisfied with such a touch, but his lips moved upwards, covering Wu Tang's lips wetly.

Wu Tang thought it would be the same as the previous two times at most, and asked him to help Wen Yanke feel it, and then remembered that he only helped half of it in the secret realm last time, and Wen Yanke couldn't solve it in the end. Thinking of Wen Yanke's actions like this made his whole brain go blank for a moment.

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It was as if a firecracker had been stuffed into Wu Tang's mind, and it was detonated by that kiss, causing his mind to be torn apart, and fragments scattered all over the floor.

Wu Tang only felt that he was in a terrible mess, being pressed into the soft and thick cushion and sinking again and again. He could only stare blankly at Wen Yanke's closed eyes intoxicated, and the thick and long eyelashes that trembled from time to time.

His body was at the junction of fire and ice, half awake, half watching himself sink.

Wu Tang's brain whistled and sounded an alarm, and the red line kept flashing to remind him that he had crossed the line. Just before his body and reason could do nothing to surrender, Wu Tang finally put together his remaining rationality and gathered them together into a pile.

"I'll help you, let me go first." Wu Tang tremblingly sent a message to Wen Yanke with his spiritual sense.

These words finally had an effect, Wen Yanke temporarily let go of Wu Tang, and opened her beautiful eyes.But the lips were still touching Wu Tang's, but they didn't linger like before.

"I'll help you get it out, but you have to listen to me and don't move around. This is my bottom line." Wu Tang set a rule for himself, and he could no longer control his body to betray Yu Ji, so he had no choice but to To help Wen Yanke, you can only ensure that your mind is pure and without disturbance, and you can't react anymore.

Wen Yanke raised her eyelids and touched the place where Wu Tang raised her head with her knee, as if wondering if he didn't need help?

Wu Tang's ears were red, and she stubbornly ignored him, only assuming that he agreed.