After they walked out of the school gate, the rain that fell on them became a little heavier, and it gradually became more and more serious.

If Jiang Rui hadn't shot out of the sky, Wen Ming would have really thought about how he should go back.

He would also like to thank the rain. In this way, Wen Ming can comfort himself that he went to Jiang Rui's house to hide from the rain.

Isn't being held hostage, he thought bitterly.

Jiang Rui's house is unexpectedly close to the school and can be reached on foot.

At this time, Wen Ming looked at the door in front of him, and had an intuition that he could never step out again.

Is it an illusion? Before entering, he looked at Jiang Rui.

As soon as he met Jiang Rui's eyes, he was convinced that it was not an illusion.

Wen Ming gave up and walked in.

Wen Ming has thought about the words of the home visit along the way, from the outline of the communication with the parents to the specific points of advice. After entering Jiang Rui's so-called home, he immediately felt deceived.

Jiang Rui's family is the only one.

The house is big and big, and the modern decoration is very advanced. There are floor-to-ceiling windows in the spacious living room. furnish.

However, the order is out of order.

Jiang Rui throws clothes and things everywhere. But because the whole house occupies enough space, it doesn't feel messy at first glance.

It's actually a mess.

Wen Ming stood in front of the large sofa in the living room, looking at Jiang Rui's coat that had just been littered on the ground, he thought.

He guessed that the "home" here should not refer to their first residence in the traditional sense of ordinary people, but a house (one) that they can live in.

Because it is close to the school, it was taken to live.

It's nice to have money. He doesn't know how many lives he has to fight to live like this... Wen Ming stopped his thoughts and asked Jiang Rui aloud: "Jiang Rui, is there any water?"

He interrupted Jiang Rui's hand that was about to touch Wen Ming's cheek.

Jiang Rui looked at him for a few more seconds, then walked away temporarily.

As soon as his people left the vicinity of Wenming, the surroundings became clear and bright, and even the air was much better.

Wen Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

He still thinks it might be better if Jiang Rui is willing to give himself a dry towel.

Walking all the way, both of them were wet from the rain, and the hair on his forehead was slightly wet.

Wen Ming took out the handkerchief he carried with him and unfolded it to wipe his hair. Seeing that his pants were dry, he temporarily found a place to sit on the sofa.

The sound of rain outside kept pattering, and Wen Ming, who was sitting inside, swallowed uneasily. Things were getting troublesome, he thought.

But he's already messed up anyway.

He picked up his phone and replied to Lu Xiao's message. Wen Ming had already sent a message to explain to the other party that he met a friend on the way, and asked Lu Xiao not to wait today, and he would invite Lu Xiao to dinner another day.

Lu Xiao didn't say anything, and agreed thoughtfully.

He just sent Wen Ming a photo of the beef noodles he was eating.

I can smell the hot aroma rising above the soup through the photo.

Wen Ming on the sofa looked at the picture he sent, got a little energy, and thought about the wording of the reply message.

Jiang Rui's voice suddenly appeared in the close ear: "What are you looking at?"

The empty house, outside the rainy house, and Jiang Rui behind. If there is another flash of lightning, the atmosphere is like an immersive thriller.

Wen Ming was so frightened that he dropped his mobile phone.

Fortunately, the living room was carpeted and there were no mobile phone casualties.

Jiang Rui held a bottle of mineral water in his hand. He glanced at the direction where the phone fell, and he turned over from behind the sofa.

As soon as Wen Ming saw him approaching, he became nervous for no reason, and bent over to pick it up first.

The phone bumped into Wen Ming's slippers just now and bounced into the crack of the sofa. Wen Ming hadn't touched it for the first time, so he got off the sofa, knelt on the carpet, and reached out to touch the crack of the sofa.

Unbeknownst to him, Jiang Rui was already behind him.

Wen Ming's hand touched the corner of the phone at the bottom of the sofa, and at the same time felt a vague itch on his waist. He turned his hands back first, and patted off Jiang Rui's hands that were about to touch his waist.

Wen Ming frowned slightly, and said to Jiang Rui, who was also kneeling behind him for some reason, "You don't have to come here, I can pick it up myself."

Jiang Rui did not speak.

Grey pupils stared at Wen Ming's face. The expression of this man now matches that of the inhuman giant wolf that Wen Ming had seen.

"..." Wen Ming always felt that something was wrong.

He endured it and turned around to pick up the phone.

"I have to go back after sitting for a while, and I have to go to work tomorrow." Wen Ming said.

Only his voice echoed in the empty room, looking so thin.

This time Wen Ming took the thing out from under the sofa smoothly.

At the same time, Jiang Rui's hands behind him also grabbed his waist.

Wen Ming was startled, he still wanted to break free, but it didn't matter, Jiang Rui didn't care.

Jiang Rui always felt that this position was a good fit for his hand, and Wen Ming couldn't go anywhere.

He felt the feeling of the man's waist in the palms of his hands.

Wen Ming and his mobile phone were dragged by Jiang Rui behind him. He exclaimed.

Wen Ming had seen Jiang Rui's pair of palms big and firm, like a ring of broad and hot shackles, locked around his waist. There is a sense of being dominated that the whole person is being controlled to death.

Others are ignorant. Since he was an adult, his body has never been manipulated casually like this, or no one can manipulate him, so that he still can't react.

Wen Ming was dragged back for a while, and the carpet was wrinkled by his body until his back touched another person's body.

The other body behind him is strong, hard, and full of explosive power. Has an unquestionable dominance and manipulation position.

Wen Ming's waist was pinched in his hands.

Both kneeling on the carpet. The difference is that Wen Ming is on all fours, while Jiang Rui is behind him.

"You are so cold." Jiang Rui said at this moment, a little absent-minded.

He smiled lightly, his eyes lingering on Wen Ming.

Look. Now he really lies in front of him like a rabbit.

The hand on Wen Ming's waist tightened quietly. Although pinching a person's neck is usually the correct idea, Jiang Rui feels that this position is also very satisfying.

Wen Ming felt more and more weird. It's a weird pose, there's definitely something wrong with it.

He was unbearably about to get up—and then found himself unable to get up.

The ground in front of me was shrouded in shadow. click. It was a drop of water from the tip of Jiang Rui's hair that smashed into the carpet in front of Wen Ming in slow motion.

The tall Jiang Rui behind him pressed down against his back.

Wen Ming's pupils contracted. During the movement, a strand of broken hair fell down and covered his eyes, and he no longer had time to take care of it. The sound of Jiang Rui's breathing was right in his ears.

He can't move now, the whole person is trapped in the cage made by Jiang Rui.

Jiang Rui's head rested on the empty position of Wen Ming's shoulder and neck. Because he wanted to get closer, his moist breath also pressed against Wen Ming's cheeks.

Wen Ming is no longer struggling.

As long as he doesn't move, Jiang Rui behind him won't move either.

Despite his overwhelming height and strength, he is aimless and directionless. When Wen Ming resisted him, he suppressed it. When Wen Ming obeyed, he had to think about where to start.

From this point of view, he looks like a stunned young man who can only go on a rampage and get nowhere.

Jiang Rui did not move. But before he thought about what to say, Wen Ming found the right time and subconsciously wanted to flee forward.

Before he took a step, he was forcibly pulled back by the hand still on his waist. The man suddenly slammed back into Jiang Rui's chest.

Wen Ming was sure, he didn't want to **** rabbits at all.

He looked like he was facing terrorists. He's trying to deal with terrorists. At this moment, he couldn't help but be afraid.

Ironically, just before entering the door, Wen Ming lied to himself that he came to hide from the rain.

At this time, Jiang Rui behind him let out a light hum. The corners of his lips twisted wickedly higher.

—Look whose tail is coming out again.

Let countless fluffy bunny fur scratch in many places.

Wen Ming tried his best to calm himself down, but the voice that came out had an almost inaudible trembling.

He seemed to want to save the situation and called him without threat: "Jiang Rui, what are you doing?..."

He really didn't want that.

The best effort Wen Ming can do is to constantly negotiate. Negotiations ignored by Jiang Rui.

Jiang Rui said, "You are so cute."

"Why are you crying."

"You are so cute."

If it wasn't for his quality, Wen Ming would have scolded him now. He didn't cry! At most, the eyes are a little red!

The eyes of their rabbits are all red!

Jiang Rui sniffed the smell on his body, and became more and more dissatisfied. When he wanted to say something, he felt empty.

The shivering Wen Ming who was there just now has become a big shivering white rabbit dumpling.

Jiang Rui frowned.

"Bunny."

Rabbits are notoriously sensitive, fragile and timid creatures. Even if he grew up to be this big, he was still timid.

The big white rabbit trembled in his hand, and the more it trembled, the worse it was.

Without Mr. Little Strawberry, Jiang Rui stopped. He simply sat cross-legged on the ground and scooped up the whole heavy rabbit with one hand. Turn the big rabbit into a rabbit doll, put it on your lap, and hold it in your arms.

He poked the bunny in the cheek.

"Change back."

The strange and unpleasant atmosphere just now disappeared. The hairy boy is depressed.

Seeing the dissatisfied expression on Jiang Rui's face at this time, Wen Ming felt a little more at ease.

Jiang Rui doesn't have the same opinion on rabbits as he does on Wen Ming's people, but now he wants people.

"Hello."

Jiang Rui held the rabbit's two short front legs with both hands, trying to make him understand what he meant.

Wen Mingtu turned a deaf ear and ignored it. There was even a slight hint of pleasure in its twitching Xiaopinn's nose.

Sorry, there is and can only be a noble and pure friendship between the two of them!

Jiang Rui: "TuTu."

Wen Ming pretended not to understand.

Look at my bunny and ignore you.

If he can speak now, then this sentence must be: "Please call me Comrade Tutu, Comrade Jiang Rui!"

The very depressed Jiang Rui finally rubbed this big rabbit with no oil and salt, and there was no way.

So that night, the giant wolf licked the fur all over Tutu deeply.

He doesn't understand anything.