Chapter 64 Chasing Wife Crematorium

Wen Ran covered his mouth to prevent him from making trouble again, took a deep breath, and said unceremoniously to the old father outside, "I'm going to sleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Wen Xun outside the door was very hurt. During the day, he would be disliked by his junior sister, and now he would be disliked by his daughter.

It is no wonder that he has been suffering from stomach pains recently.

"Then you have a good rest. It's been cold at night. Remember to cover the quilt and don't kick the quilt. What do you want to eat tomorrow, I'll let the kitchen..."

"Okay, okay, I get it, don't be long-winded."

Wen Xun took his injured little heart and turned back to his room three steps at a time.

Walking into the room, saw a half-dressed beauty lying on the bed.

Qin Wanwan's brows and eyes are full of spring, her skin is as delicate as warm jade and soft and greasy, and her cherry mouth is red and delicate, adding a bit of seductive aura, she softly said: "Xiang Gong, it's getting late, we might as well rest early. ah."

As she said that, she moved her feet lightly, and a pair of beautiful legs emerged from the tulle, which evoked reverie.

Wen Xun frowned.

"Master?"

"You're not young anymore. You're not afraid of rheumatism when you wear something like this."

Qin Wanwan: "?"

"When the joint hurts, don't look for me. Forget it, I'll go to the study and sleep." He just came back and turned around and went out again.

Qin Wanwan was out of breath, and her teeth were itchy.

In another room, Wen Ran, who said she was going to sleep, was actually not asleep yet. She warned Shen Wu, "Don't scare me like that in the future."

Shen Wu nodded, "Oh."

As for whether he remembers it or not, that's his business.

Wen Ran urged him to go back quickly, but Shen Wu was very concerned about the manuscript in her hand. Not only was he not in a hurry to leave, but he tightly circled her body and asked in a low voice, "Ran Ran, is this what you wrote to? Someone else's love letter?"

Wen Ran also asked in a low voice, "What if I said yes?"

"You tell me who that man is, and I promise not to kill him."

Does his words mean that there is no silver 300 taels here?

Wen Ran rubbed his face, "Don't think too much, this is not a love letter I wrote, it's just a story I wrote."

"story?"

Wen Ran didn't intend to show it to him, because it was just a nutritious love story she wrote from a woman's point of view, but seeing how he cared about it, if he didn't show it to him, he would definitely want it again. Aggrieved Baba said she was empathetic and let go.

With a state of extreme shame, Wen Ran handed him the manuscript, "Look at it, but don't laugh at me! You are my first reader."

"The first", these three words have always carried a special meaning.

Shen Wu took her manuscript solemnly, with a serious expression, sitting upright, and reading it word by word.

Time passed slowly, and he said nothing.

Wen Ran became even more nervous until he read the last word on the last page, and she asked expectantly, "How is it?"

"Well written."

Just as Wen Ran was about to be humble, she heard his next sentence.

"It's just that I didn't understand it very well."

Wen Ran snatched her manuscript back, she was upset, "You can't understand such a simple story, that's your problem, not mine."

Shen Wu tilted his head, and the tail of hair behind him also swayed, "Ran Ran, why did the prince goug out his concubine's eyes, kidneys, and concubine's heart?"

"Because the prince doesn't love the concubine, he loves the concubine's younger sister, but the younger sister is in poor health and needs these things to save her life!"

Shen Wu didn't understand, but felt greatly shocked.

Wen Ran thought to herself that he hasn't seen her writing womb-digging literature yet, but she is also thinking, is it her own writing, which is too advanced for these people?

Shen Wu was puzzled again and asked: "He likes his sister, why didn't he marry her?"

"Because the emperor gave him and his sister a marriage."

"He doesn't like his sister, he can refuse."

"The words spoken by the emperor in the world have absolute authority, and no one can refuse."

Shen Wu blinked, "He doesn't even have the courage to refuse for the person he likes. He married his sister, but he is irresponsible to her. Ran Ran, this kind of man is not good."

Wen Ran was well-founded, "You don't understand, readers now like this kind of plot. The heroine is more abused in the front, and the hero is repentant in the end. Once stepping into the crematorium chasing his wife, it's exciting!"

"What is a chasing wife crematorium?" Shen Wu's clever little brain started to move, and he poked her face, "Is it because I threw you into the fire, and then I chased after you?"

He seemed to mistakenly think that this was some kind of interesting game, and his tone was a little eager to try.

Wen Ran: "..."

"Ran Ran?"

Wen Ran grabbed his poking hand, "You just need to understand that he spent a lot of effort to get back the desperate princess."

He let out an "oh", and then looked at the girl sitting in his arms, feeling that Ran Ran didn't give up on him, so he temporarily stopped this strange and dangerous thought.

Wen Ran was a little uncertain now, "Do you really think my writing is bad?"

Shen Wu's eyeballs rolled, probably because he was afraid that she would get angry and dared not speak.

Wen Ran pushed his arm, "It's okay, you say, I'm not angry with you."

Only then did Shen Wu cautiously say: "I think...maybe it can be changed again, prince and concubine or something, is this status very powerful?"

Wen Ran thought seriously.

"And, as if that wasn't exciting enough," he added.

Stimulate……

Wen Ran stroked her chin.

Shen Wu thought with her.

Suddenly, Wen Ran had a flash of inspiration, "You're right, we cultivators probably don't like to read stories in the secular world. I should broaden my horizons. The identity of the protagonist should make readers' eyes shine. For example, Said, the demon king of the master of the demon world, the demon king of the master of the demon world..."

Shen Wu nodded, anyway, no matter what she said, he just nodded, stretched out his hand, he carefully straightened the hairpin in her hair, and smoothed every strand of her hair carefully.

"There's still excitement..." Wen Ran's eyes lit up, "Is there anything more exciting than falling in love with the demon king and the demon king who are in love and killing each other?"

Shen Wu reminded, "Ran Ran, they are all public."

"That's right, for people nowadays, the relationship between two males is too advanced." Soon, Wen Ran came up with a clever idea, "Then just write one of them as a female." Well."

Shen Wu clapped his hands, "Ran Ran, you are so smart!"

Wen Ran smiled modestly, "General, general."

"Ran Ran has worked hard, let's eat something." He stretched out his hand holding something.

Wen Ran, who was so boastful, opened her mouth and tasted a very sweet little fruit. Then, she realized that the boy was looking at her in the wrong way.

He said in a faint tone, "Ran Ran, you ate my fruit."

Thanks to Wen Ran's bad taste, the fruit already has a special meaning between them.

She stepped back slightly, "How about I give you another credit..."

Before giving her a chance to finish speaking, he was smart enough to put one hand on the back of her head, lowered his head and kissed her.

I don't know if he practiced secretly behind his back, and the speed of improvement is amazing.

When Wen Ran could hardly breathe, he let her go.

He looked at her more rosy lips with satisfaction, and raised the end of her eyes. This young man who was sometimes alienated and cold, sometimes innocent and childish, unexpectedly became a little more charming.

He leaned over to kiss her again, and murmured with a smile, "It's strange, Ran Ran, when I kissed you, it made me feel more excited than when I killed someone for the first time."

Wen Ran, who had been confused by the kiss, returned to her senses, and she covered his mouth, in exchange for his lustful and dissatisfied gaze.

Her voice was a little hoarse, "As a disciple of the Immortal Mansion, I never kill people."

He became quiet, and the light in his eyes seemed to have stagnated.

"So..." Wen Ran said with some difficulty: "Don't say such things in front of other people."

The air was also dead silent.

After a long time, he frowned, took her hand away, and said with a smile: "Okay."

Again, he kissed her.