This is a cold and instinctive reaction, and it is also the reaction that a normal young lady should have. Of course, if this woman says, Handsome man, you are so bad, then there will be more stories in it.
Wang Busheng also said it instinctively. After all, it was the first time he saw such a harmonious scene. The scenery was very charming. If he didn't praise Leng Bingbing's beautiful figure, he would be sorry. This sentence was completely a compliment, and it was definitely a compliment in his life. The words that girls like to hear the most, but Wang Busheng never expected that Leng Bingbing would have such a big reaction.
At this moment, Leng Bingbing was embarrassed and shy, squatting at the foot of the pit, with his hands sometimes on top and sometimes below. He was in a dilemma, and his two hands were not enough. Leng Bingbing is still very conservative. Although she has planned to be someone else's wife, it always takes some time to do something. Moreover, how can the thin-skinned Leng Bingbing accept such unabashed and unadorned compliments?
"Well, that's not it." Wang Bushu was also filled with embarrassment. "He is still wearing clothes. The large boxer shorts cover half of his thighs, and his upper body is also covered tightly. This outfit is safer than some people's pajamas in their previous lives. , there are people who usually wear this on the street, why would my wife have such a big reaction?"
"Okay, Sister Leng, please stop screaming. It's my fault. I decided to destroy my eyes and atone for my sins." After saying this, Wang Bushu stretched out two fingers.
"Ah, don't." Wang Busui had just raised his hand, but Leng Bingbing had already stood up and hurriedly grabbed Wang Busui's hand to stop him, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."
"No, it's my fault." Wang Bushu also took the initiative to admit his mistake. In fact, he could have been faster, so the effect of admitting his mistake would be better and more real.
"No, no, it's my fault, husband. After marrying the wife of the Wang family, naturally everything about me belongs to you, including my body." Leng Bingbing's voice became smaller and smaller. After all, such a confession is still very embarrassing. "Ms., please give me some time." , everything is possible.”
If you have poor hearing, you will definitely not be able to hear these last few sentences clearly.
The voice was a little softer, but Wang Busheng understood clearly. This was the rhythm of being ready to sacrifice at any time, but Wang Busheng also had ideas. Although Wang Busheng could also be bad and had the same primitive needs as all men, he also had the same primitive needs as all men. He will be so bad that he will wantonly harm girls. After all, before doing certain things, the emotional foundation is very important. Wang Busheng is a man, and he is not a rich man who will be shameless when he sees a bitch. As the saying goes, thieves have their own ways, and gentlemen have their own ways. What you do, what you don’t do.
"No, we are both right. You are a virtuous wife and I am also a gentleman." Leng Bingbing is quite virtuous, but it is doubtful that Wang Busheng is a gentleman. Maybe the rating standard of this gentleman has been lowered a lot.
"Yeah" Leng Bingbing nodded. Most women are still very traditional. When married as a wife, she will always think about her husband and her family. Being a qualified wife is their goal in life, and men themselves There are very few people who are carefree and unwavering in the face of beauty. For example, such an excellent male protagonist Wang Busheng, Liu Xiahui, who is unruffled even when he is pregnant, is absolutely the first person in the Ming Empire. There is no one before, and it is unknown whether there will be others in the future. .
Looking at Chi Chi's face, there was his own handsome reflection in his eyeballs. It had to be said that Leng Bingbing looked better and better as he looked at her. Wang Bushu couldn't help but like him a little bit. Of course, a man would not be satisfied just by looking at his face. There is always something to pursue in life, so Wang Bushit's eyes unconsciously wandered downwards, "Hey, Sister Leng, why is your bra so special?"
Leng Bingbing was still a little nervous, but when she thought that this was her husband and was afraid of hurting him, Leng Bingbing let go and said, "This is not a bra, but a bra wrap."
"What, a breast wrap?" Wang Bushit didn't understand. This woman had never heard of using a breast wrap. Wouldn't it affect her development? What if she becomes Princess Taiping? "Sister Leng, I've only heard of foot wraps." .
It is recorded in the book that it can cure diseases and is also necessary for the formation of the three-inch golden lotus.
"What is the foot wrap?" This time it was replaced by Leng Bingbing's curiosity.
"Well, okay, women in this era didn't bind their feet." After thinking for a while, Wang Busi explained, "It's just socks. Poor people can't afford socks and they have to make them themselves."
"Oh," Leng Bingbing understood, and continued to explain, "I made this bra wrap myself, for the convenience of work, and also to not attract other people's attention."
After all, good-looking people are still very eye-catching, and people’s eyes always like to pursue beautiful things. As a killer, jumping around will also affect your work.
Wang Busheng finally remembered that this bra wrap had appeared in some movies and TV series, and was often used by people who liked to dress up as women. For example, he watched "Tai Chi Master" when he was young. Well, okay, the author's age is revealed.
"Haha, Sister Leng, is this bra of yours long?" Wang Bushi asked. The book said that this woman's foot binding was smelly and long.
"It's quite long, what's wrong?"
Wang Bushi handed the pants to Leng Bingbing and looked at those two thighs. Wang Bushi was afraid that he would do something that everyone liked to do. "Sister Leng, put your pants on first."
"Why, don't you use it anymore?"
"No, I thought of a better substitute." Wang Bushi smiled and praised his intelligence.
"Oh, okay, sir, turn your face away." He took the pants and Leng Bingbing still believed that Wang Bu was dead. He had come up with so many ways, but none of them succeeded.
"Um, I'm just wearing pants, no need." Is this making a fuss out of a molehill? For such a conservative wife, Wang Bushit should cry or laugh.
"I'm shy," her voice sounded like a mosquito. It was hard to imagine that this woman was a killer.
"Okay." Wang Bu was helpless. Will she also let herself close her eyes while making the baby in bed? Anything is possible.
Leng Bingbing quickly put it on. Then he said, "Mr., I've finished dressing. You can turn around now."
"It's very fast," Wang Bushi was at a loss for words.
"Hurry up and tell me your good idea." Everyone is eager to get out of the trap.
"We can use your bra wrap instead. Look, don't you tear it in half. It's long enough." Wang Bushi gestured with his hands. The method is still feasible. After all, the clothes have seams and are not as safe as one piece. .
"Yes, sir, you are so smart, please put on your pants quickly." Looking at Wang Busheng who was wearing flowery pants, Leng Bingbing also felt very uncomfortable. Well, it was still a bit funny for a man to wear flowery pants, and Leng Bingbing couldn't accept it.
"Okay," Wang Budie could do it quickly, "Sister Leng, please hurry up and take off the bra."
"Um".
"Well, why are you so happy this time? Could it be that you are overthinking it?" Wang Bu secretly rejoiced, "I don't even have to turn around."
"No,"
"Hahaha" Wang Busui's heart is cheerful and happy, which is also a kind of progress.
I saw Leng Bingbing picking up his shirt and putting it on.
"Well, what kind of operation is this?" Wang Bushi didn't understand. "Sister Leng, don't you want to take off the bra? Why did you put your clothes on?"
"Isn't the top useless?" Leng Bingbing replied.
"Yeah." Wang Bushu nodded.
"That's it." She saw Leng Bingbing put her hand into her clothes, and soon she pulled off a long piece of white cloth, which was three or four meters long.
"Um, there's still this kind of operation," Wang Bushu felt sad for the happiness that had flowed away after taking the chest wrap that was still carrying the cold body temperature.
Wang Bu was sad for a second, and then he started to work. He tore open the chest wrap, tied a knot, and tied a stone on the other end. The first step of preparations was completed.
The most important thing is the second step, how to throw the stone exactly on the tree trunk, and also make two circles. This is a bit difficult, not only the control of strength, but also the angle is more important. But luckily, Wang Busheng has practiced before.
The first time I tried it, it failed, and it was a bit weak.
The second attempt failed and the angle was a little off.
the third time
the fourth time
. . . .
After trying countless times, Wang Bushit's face became darker and darker. Even if he bought a lottery ticket, he would give him a piece of paper as a consolation prize after so many times.
The king did not believe in evil and once again threw the stone into the air.
"Ah" Fortunately, Wang Bushit was able to dodge quickly, otherwise his appearance would have been ruined.
Leng Bingbing on the side really couldn't stand it anymore. Originally, she was still very hopeful about her husband-in-law, but, well, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment, and her husband-in-law is not omnipotent.
"How about I try"
"No, wife, your arm is injured."
"I can use my left hand." Leng Bingbing really didn't want to attack Wang Busui, but if it continued like this, it would get dark again.
"Well, just give it a try. If it doesn't work, don't force it. Don't hurt yourself." Wang Busheng also lost confidence in himself. The script was not written like this. The male protagonists should not be omnipotent. He did not intend to shoot the Japanese to death from thousands of miles away. It was so difficult to just throw a stone.
"Yeah" Leng Bingbing took the stone, weighed it in his hand, and then looked at the angle. Then an amazing scene happened. The stone seemed to have spirituality and actually flew past in a way that ordinary people could not do. The tree trunk then fell down, making several circles on the tree trunk accurately.
"Damn it, God is playing tricks on me. I'm slapped in the face." Wang Bushit's face looked very embarrassed. He was still using his left hand. Who would have thought that even an inanimate object like a stone would have the urge to be attracted to a beautiful woman? He sold his territory and conscience for beauty.
Leng Bingbing was also very embarrassed, "Mr., don't think too much, this may be a coincidence."
"Daughter-in-law, you are not comforting me, but you are trying to show how powerful you are and how incompetent I am." Wang Busheng's face turned even darker. God, this was the first step in making him a strict wife.
"Ah, no, no, no, no, sir, I am practicing archery." Leng Bingbing hurriedly explained that men still have a sense of shame, and they are also very stingy and cannot tolerate their wife being stronger than him.
"To be superior or to be inferior"
"Bow and Arrow"
Wang Bushi suddenly realized that this was the case, he had practiced it before.
Seeing that the effect was completed, Wang Busui tried it a few times. Fortunately, it was safe. Then he said to Leng Bingbing, "Your arm is injured. I will climb up first. Then you tie the rope to yourself and I will pull you up."
"Yeah" Leng Bingbing nodded obediently, not worried at all that Wang Busui would climb up and leave her alone. Since his heart was given to a man, he would unconditionally believe in him, "Be careful."
Wang Bushi smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry."
Throwing stones to the King of Immortality is not a professional. After all, people don’t practice archery, and they won’t throw stones at the glass in the main house like those little brats. This kind of behavior is very childish, but the Tree-Climbing King of Immortality is a professional. Use it when making bird eggs.
Wang Bu Die moved very quickly. Although the cloth was soft, the floral fragrance on it gave Wang Bu Die endless motivation. Well, it smelled very good. I will ask my wife later what brand of soap locust she used.
Leng Bingbing was still worried down there. After all, everyone hadn't eaten for a long time and their physical strength had declined. If Wang Busheng failed to hold on tightly with one hand and fell, he would be the first to suffer and would be crushed to death. Of course, there was still trust.
Seeing that Wang Bushi had reached the ground safely, Leng Bingbing felt relieved.
Wang Bushi climbed up the tree and took off the cloth, tied one end around his waist, threw the other end into the pit, caught it coldly, and tied it around his wrist.
Leng Bingbing kicked his feet on the wall of the pit, and Wang Busui began to pull hard, but Leng Bingbing's speed was much slower. Because he only had one hand to exert force, Leng Bingbing could not maintain his body balance. Moreover, the soil on the wall of the pit was loose, and clods of soil always fell down. Leng Bingbing Very miserable.
Seeing his daughter-in-law suffering, Wang Busheng was still very distressed and speeded up.
"Well" Wang Busui, who was working hard, suddenly discovered a very beautiful picture. Because from a height, there was a complete vacuum inside Leng Bingbing, so Wang Busui saw a very beautiful picture, so real, so tempting, My feeling was right, it was indeed big, big, big, three times to emphasize its authenticity.
The beauty is alluring, and the man secretes not only adrenaline, but also nosebleeds, so he drips it down drop by drop.
