Transmigrating into the Male Supporting Character’s Ex-wife

The two returned to the hotel room and Ruan tweeted and sneezed.

She rubbed her nose and poured a cup of warm water. The snow outside the window was even heavier, and the snow flickering in the sky like a piece of paper fell on the ground, standing by the window and looking out, the endless silver stretched without end.

Ruan tweeted standing by the window looking at the snow, and after the calm red cheeks calmed down, they finally returned to normal.

"I met Bailongma today, the friend I met before playing online games. Her boyfriend is also in the hot spring pool, should you see it?"

Cheng Jun snorted.

"Have you chatted? How are you getting along?"

"Ok."

After receiving the answer from Cheng Jun, Ruan tweeted: "That's good. She invited us to have a breakfast and lunch together at noon tomorrow, and they will return to leave in the afternoon. Can you?"

Cheng Jun is peeling the red pomelo seriously, without looking up: "Okay."

Ruan tweeted sitting on the sofa and turned on the TV. Soap operas at this point are rampant. She casually opened a family ethics drama and watched it boringly. Cheng Jun slowly peeled the grapefruit and handed half to Ruan Jiu. The two ate grapefruit in harmony.

The phone rang, it was Ruan tweeted WeChat news.

Ruan tweeted a glance and saw the voice message of Bailongma. She was busy eating grapefruit and tapped with her little finger. The white dragon horse's cheerful voice sounded: "Tweet, remember my method, it must be hot tonight ~"

"Cough cough!"

Ruan tweeted hard and coughed hard, trying to turn off the voice in a hurry. The originally finished voice was tweeted a little by Ruan tweeted and repeated again.

Cheng Jun casts a faint glance and silently asks Ruan Chirp.

"It's nothing……"

Ruan tweeted one head and two heads.

When she thought that Bailongma would stare at the two of them with strange eyes tomorrow, she might even ask why Ruan tweeted why she hadn't been planted with small strawberries. Ruan tweeted holding a cellphone in a daze, and even forgot to eat grapefruit, while she didn't pay attention, Cheng Jun silently reached out and broke off two pieces of grapefruit to continue eating.

"Hey."

Cheng Jun, who was caught, had a strong desire to survive: "Return you."

Ruan tweeted: "??? What are you talking about?"

Cheng Jun: "Huh?"

"Have you eaten grapefruit?"

Cheng Jun looked at her: "What's wrong?"

"In order to avoid a little trouble, how about we make a fake?" Ruan tweeted and moved to his side, staring at Cheng Jun strangely, "Become a fruit farmer."

Cheng Jun: "... Want to grow vegetables?"

"Grow fruit."

In Cheng Jun's puzzled gaze, Ruan tweeted suddenly sitting upright, resting one hand on his shoulder. Cheng Jun's spine was conditionally reflexively stiffened in a straight line, and he watched as Ruan tweeted his hand out and touched it in his throat.

Her fingers were soft and cold, with a sweet and astringent taste of grapefruit skin, and her fingertips flicked back and forth around her neck.

Those eyes were sincere and flawless, purely like a girl in adolescence, and did not realize what she was doing at the moment. His throat knot rolled up and down, his voice suddenly dropped a few degrees: "What are you doing?"

Ruan tweeted attentively to find a good place to start.

Cheng Jun has little soft meat on his body, his neck is slender, and his collarbone is obviously obvious. In this case, the pinch should be painful.

Ruan tweeted with a deep expression: "You let me pinch it, and it's like contributing to both of us."

Cheng Jun: "?"

Her full and round nails stayed on the neck of Cheng Jun's right side, and she suddenly raised her nails, pinched a small piece of soft meat, and twisted it to the right.

Ruan tweeted this kind of work for the first time, but he didn't have much energy in his hand, and it was a little trembling. It was like a mosquito biting on her body, sniffing the fragrant breath of her body, she turned her face up, her rounded red lips slightly opened because she was too focused, exposing the pink tip of her tongue.

Cheng Jun looked at her, unable to move like he was enchanted, and his breath was suddenly heavy.

Ruan tweeted back his hand and watched a small piece of red skin fade gradually, eventually restoring his original fairness.

"Ah ..." She sighed in disappointment.

Look at this look, don't say leave a mark, not even a little red.

"What are you doing?" He asked slowly, dumbly.

"In order to avoid Bailongma always being curious about my **** life, I want to make a few small strawberries artificially so as to dispel her curiosity." Ruan tweeted her expression seriously and seriously. Yes, "Do you have any other way? It's better to be seen when eating together tomorrow."

"..."

"Should I try harder? Do you bear it?"

Cheng Jun said: "It's useless. If you want this effect, it's better to scratch it around my neck."

Ruan tweeted that he had to admit that this seemed like a good idea. She stretched out her hand to measure left and right, stunned that she couldn't find a place to start, her nails flicked past the collarbone, just like a kitten scratching, small, and with a bit of itchiness, To others, it seemed like caressing.

"Forget it, I won't go to that hand." In case one hand goes down, there are a few blood channels left in the neck, and Ruan tweeted it all hurt. If she was seen by Tu Nan, she might not be able to think about where she was crooked.

Ruan tweeted to get up and said, "I still go back to the room to sleep."

She went back to the bedroom, but after a while she heard the sound of water, probably Cheng Jun taking a bath. Ruan tweeted over and over without falling asleep. Her eyes touched the soft drink on the bedside table, and suddenly her eyes lit up and she had an idea.

The sound of the bathing water was gone. Ruan tweeted from the bed, wearing slippers, and ran to the door of Cheng Jun ’s bedroom briskly, stepping into the door while opening: “I tell you, I thought of a ... ……Method……"

Cheng Jun's bedroom curtains were pulled, and only a bedside lamp was turned on in the room, and the lights were dim.

He turned his back to Ruan Chirp and was changing his clothes. He only wore trousers and his upper body was exposed unobstructed. From the angle of Ruan tweeting, you can see a strong and smooth back, a narrow waistline, and long and strong arms.

Ruan tweeted that he probably bumped into Cheng Jun's dressing scene, and even thought that Cheng Jun would have such a good figure. He stayed in place for a while and forgot what he was going to say.

Cheng Jun slowly put her pajamas on her back.

His hair was dripping, sliding down the shoulder blades, and eventually disappeared into the deep waist.

Ruan tweeted that his face was hot and panic, and his nose was hot, as if there was a nosebleed. She subconsciously rubbed her nose and rubbed it, which made her more comfortable.

Holding a straw in his hand, his cheeks were feverish, and Ruan tweeted: "I found a good way, let's try it?"

"..."

Cheng Jun turned around silently. He walked slowly to Ruan Chirp, with no expression on his face, a pair of slender eyes drooping down, thick and long eyelashes, he could not distinguish his look. He turned his back to the dim light, and the room seemed to dim a few degrees at once, and Ruan tweeted hardly to see the emotion in his eyes.

Cheng Jun took a step forward, Ruan tweeted back one step subconsciously, his back hitting the cold wall, and then calmed down.

"What are you doing? Don't scare me, I'm not afraid of ghosts."

Cheng Jun frowned, as if suppressing some agitated emotions. He was quite different from calm to indifferent in normal days: "Don't come in at this time."

At this time?

Ruan tweeted his head blankly. Cheng Jun didn't look like he had just taken a shower. He didn't have steaming heat on his body. Instead, he was cold and cold, even the exhaled breath was cold, like a rain.

"You take a cold shower? Why do you take a cold shower in winter, are you afraid of catching a cold?"

The water droplets of Cheng Jun's hair fell down and hit Ruan Chirp's cheeks, making her tremble with cold.

Cheng Jun copied his pocket in one hand, extended his other hand, and gently wiped off the water droplets on Ruan's cheeks. Compared to Ruan's soft fingertips, he's rougher, and it's a little bit scratchy on her soft cheeks, making Ruan tweeted not to overshoot: "I wipe it myself."

Suddenly her jaw was pinched.

Ruan tweeted in surprise. Cheng Jun, the dog man, dare to pinch her chin? I don't want to live anymore!

Ruan tweeted at the edge of his anger, and suddenly raised his head, with an enlarged face in front of him. Cheng Jun slowly helped her to wipe off the drops of water on her face. I wonder if it was the cause of the light. His voice was a little dumb, stained with a color called lust.

"Drops of water can't be cleaned by themselves. Similarly, growing strawberries can't be done by one person."

The author has something to say: Ruan tweeted: I think this dog man is a bit wrong ...