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Chapter 100

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As soon as these words came out, it was as if a bomb had been dropped in Nan Wangshu's heart, the lead wire was burning so that her cheeks turned red, and her heart beat like a drum.She wanted to refuse out of politeness and moral righteousness, but she instinctively blurted out: "I want to."

As soon as the word "think" was uttered, Wen Buqi raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth curled up in an evil arc: "The boss agrees that you touch it once." As he spoke, he held Nan Wangshu's hand and began to push his strong and shapely abdomen under his chest. muscle migration.

Where the skin touched, it caused a tingling sensation that made people blush and heartbeat. Nan Wangshu's soft fingers gently brushed Wen Buqi's dry and undulating muscles, and rushed towards the top of Wen Buqi's head with a burst of fire.

The untied single robe was also disturbed a bit messy by this wandering movement.

Nan Wangshu bit his lower lip lightly, feeling the tactile sensation of the muscles between his fingers, and felt that his heart was about to burst through his chest.

She lowered her gaze, never noticing that a fire had been ignited in the depths of the amber pupil above her head at some point.

"Crack!" Just as Nan Wangshu's hand was still about to slip towards Wen Buqi's waist, Wen Buqi suddenly stopped her movement with all his strength, and his hot breath sprayed on her face, his voice was hoarse: "Drilling further in, the fire will really be out of control."

The rain outside the window did not know why, and the concrete floor, which had been exposed to the scorching sun for a day, steamed and steamed out.

Nan Wangshu took a breath, knowing what this sentence meant, he didn't dare to lift his eyes to see Wen Buqi's face, but Wen Buqi wanted her to look at it, and his slender fingers easily lifted her chin to force her to look directly at it. Self: "Is it easy to touch?"

Nan Wangshu felt that Wen Buqi's eyes were really going to eat people, but he couldn't bear the temptation of that beauty, and he was not willing to move his eyes away at all. After a while, he honestly said: "I'm sorry, boss, I just turned crazy heart."

"Om!" With a sound, the string that Wen Buqi was holding on to broke, and the fire in his eyes suddenly became more intense, and his breathing became more rapid. He stared at Nan Wangshu's slightly parted lips and said: "You sent it to me yourself!" After speaking, she moved her lips together——

"Little book! Little book! Nan Wangshu!"

Suddenly, Xue Wuyou's voice sounded out of the door at an inopportune moment, and she held Wen Buwei's lips within a centimeter of Nan Wangshu's lips.

"Nan Wangshu, are you in there? The rain has stopped, and the barbecue shop downstairs is open, let's go eat something!"

Xue Wuyou yelled persistently outside the door, Wen Buqi persisted but finally gave a discouraged smile, resting her head on Nan Wangshu's shoulder and panting heavily: "Xue Wuyou probably starved to death in her previous life."

"Nan Wangshu! What are you doing? Ignore me, I'm going to starve to death!"

Wen Buqi gritted his teeth and kissed Nan Wangshu hard on the mouth. The two protruding small fangs made her lips hurt: "If you don't want her again, she will probably smash the door."

"Oh, oh," Nan Wangshu blushed before realizing it in a daze, "I, I'm inside, I'll be right here!"

Xue Wuyou: "Good!"

"Go, let Xue Wuyou eat more!" Wen Buqi took a few deep breaths, tidied up Nan Wangshu's somewhat messy hair, and she gently pushed towards the door.

Nan Wangshu took two steps forward and then turned around: "Boss, would you like some food?"

Wen Buqi: "Don't eat, I'm full."

"Oh fine."

As soon as the door of the room opened, Xue Wuyou immediately reached out to hold Nan Wangshu and walked towards the stairs: "I can smell the smell of barbecue coming into the room..." Then the voice froze suddenly, and she caught a glimpse behind the door and never gave up. She looked like a storm was about to come, and her neck felt cold at the moment: "Xiaoshu, what's wrong with the boss? Why doesn't he look in a good mood..." After speaking, he turned to look at Nan Wangshu, and found that her expression was also Something is wrong: "What's wrong with your face? Why is it red?"

"Ah? Is there?" Nan Wangshu felt guilty and flustered, touching his hot face: "Maybe it's because he was tricked by a silly teammate while playing a game just now, and he got a little hot when he was anxious to get angry."

"Playing games?" Xue Wuyou looked suspiciously at Nan Wangshu with an unnatural expression.

"That's right, playing games, playing a sweet double row with the boss, and then losing the row, the boss is not happy, it seems normal that everyone wants to give it twice."

"Oh, that's it." Xue Wuyou felt that something was wrong, but because the glutton was only thinking about grilling, she didn't investigate carefully, and ran away in a hurry, pulling Nan Wangshu: "Hurry up, hurry up, I just I saw people queuing up upstairs!"

This night's barbecue, Xue Wuyou, was very happy and satisfied. Just as she was stroking her round belly and slowly going into the room to lie down, her mobile phone received a reminder of this month's salary slip. She opened it and saw the total salary in her eyes. When I placed the eye-catching five yuan, I was instantly blown away: "Why was my salary deducted this month, and only five yuan is left!"

There is only one explanation for the deduction item: the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Xue Wuyou wanted to cry but had no tears: "...I am so wronged, but I dare not argue, because I am afraid that the only five yuan left will be lost."

Shen Huai gloated: "Hahahahahahaha, let you steal my flowers and give them to Zhao Kefan, you will be punished!"

Xue Wuyou: "..."

At nine o'clock the next morning, at the entrance of Shuangxi Village.

The villages washed by the heavy rain have shed the heat and dust accumulated in the past few days, the tiled roofs of the houses reflect the hazy morning light, and the faint fragrance of plants and trees floats in the air.

Several people parked their cars at the entrance of the village and walked into the village.

During the slack season, there were no people in the fields, and a few people walked along a self-built cement road to the depths of the village.After walking for about three or four minutes, a burst of mourning lyrics mixed with noise and wailing suddenly came from the middle of several houses next to each other in front of them. They stopped and listened attentively for a moment. Nan Wangshu affirmed: "There's a dead person in there, and a funeral is going on."

"Hey..." Shen Huai stared at the direction where the lyrics of the mourning song came from, frowned, and hesitated as if thinking of something: "My lord, the direction of this dead man seems to be the place where we met that person yesterday."

"That person? Who is that crazy old man?" Xue Wuyou asked.

"No," Shen Huai replied, "It was the one who told us that there was a crazy old man with a child in our village."

Nan Wangshu grasped a key point in these words: "Did he tell you? It means that you and the boss didn't see that crazy old man with your own eyes yesterday?"

Shen Huai shook his head: "No, my lord and I searched around the village in the direction he said after inquiring about it from that man, but we couldn't find the old man, and the man was not at home when we came back , we went straight to the next village.”

As soon as the words fell, Nan Wangshu had a bad premonition in her heart. She looked at the direction of the funeral song and said in a deep voice, "I always feel that the person who died should be the one you inquired about yesterday..."

(End of this chapter)