The hero's useless super power

That night Wenze and the handsome guy shared the same bed, extremely pure.

It's strange to say that apart from making love, Wen Ze and Wen Er don't have any "synesthesia" during the rest of the time, and he is not at all happy about this special ability limited to sex.

I can go to yours!

With this in mind, Wen Ze woke up early the next morning with an extremely bad temper. He is not a person who gets angry when he wakes up, but dissatisfaction with desire and lack of sleep can cause anger, not to mention the combination of the two.The handsome guy left quietly at some point. He shuffled into the dining room in disheveled clothes, and saw Wen Er sitting at the table at a glance. His suit and leather shoes looked as obtrusive as possible.

Wen Ze snorted coldly, sat down at the table with resentment, and waited for the aunt to quickly serve the porridge and side dishes, he picked up the chopsticks vigorously, and stuffed a pinch of fermented bean curd into his mouth with an angry force—— I'fuck, why is this fermented bean curd sweet? !

Wen Ze was desperately suppressing the sour water rising from his esophagus, Wen Er seemed to finally realize that there was someone at the table, put down his phone and said slowly: "What kind of anger are you? You didn't do anything last night, and I didn't Blame you."

Wen Ze stuffed his chopsticks into his mouth, stared at Wen Er's radiant face for a few seconds, and suddenly lost his temper.

Yeah, after all, didn't you do nothing?

Wen Ze sighed, swallowed the evil sweet fermented bean curd with difficulty, and said, "What happened to you last night? As soon as you go to bed, you go to bed, your partner is like a vampire, is he going to eat you up? "

"It's usually like this just after being affected by abilities. Do you want to see a bunch of teeth marks on my body?" Wen Er said calmly, "This is not their normal appearance."

"Then you're still going?" Wen Ze couldn't help raising his doubts for a long time, "Are you short of women? Even if you are affected by ability, can't you find one? Do you have to change it like this?"

Wen Er glanced over with complex eyes, and he was silent for a while before answering: "First of all, this ability is beyond my control, and falling in love with me is beyond my control, and secondly, it is impossible for me to keep not losing my temper with my partner all the time. , I'm not a saint, and the deeper the relationship between partners, the easier it is to cause friction, so..." After a subtle pause, he said softly, "I just want to make sure that someone is interested in the real me."

Wen Ze didn't expect a reply, let alone being so sincere and from the bottom of his heart, he was at a loss for a while.

This person, once he is at a loss, it is easy to say nothing, Wen Ze almost blurted out: "I am interested in the real you, and I will not be affected by your ability."

Suddenly there was no sound on the dining table, as if the little angel had sucked the air away.

After realizing what he said, Wen Ze twitched for a few seconds, trying to say something to ease the embarrassment, and finally said: "Why did that girl suddenly slap you on the back last night? Kill someone?"

"She wants to pull me closer, it's too urgent." Wen Er said calmly, as if he didn't hear what was said before him at all, "Then last night you kissed and kissed, so what are you doing so hard? I thought you were bumping heads. "

"What head bump! That's because you were shot too hard, I didn't catch the shot and bumped forward, okay?" When this was mentioned, Wen Ze said angrily, "Look at my mouth, It broke my teeth when I hit it!"

Wen Er actually showed a faint smile: "So you just withered all night?"

"I'm fuck, whose fault is this?"

"Could it be mine?"

"Who are you? Are you going to die if you don't go to bed?"

"I'm pretty low."

"Big-headed ghost, can't you go to some serious business?"

"Speaking of business, how is our project going?"

"..."

"You didn't follow?"

"..."

"You've managed to get my attention."

"Fuck you!"

It's impossible for me to say, it's impossible in this life, I can only rely on the good-looking face of the rape to maintain the appearance of life.

Wen Ze dragged his tired body and empty mind to the design institute. The dean was very surprised by his arrival. When he learned that he came for the project, he said doubtfully: "The drawing is not finished yet, isn't it said that Are you in no hurry? Are you short on time later? But the build hasn’t been released yet, and you can’t turn on the water and electricity.”

Wen Ze was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Wen's said there is no hurry?"

"That's right." The dean seemed a little uncertain, and after recalling for a while, he still said, "It is said that there is still room for discussion in the next series of projects, so let us not rush to finalize..."

Fuck, I heard you liar!

Wen Ze was not angry when he realized that he had been bullied. He just recalled Wen Er's attitude, but he tasted a hint of ridicule. Rather than having other thoughts, it is better to say that he is an ordinary person who can be with others. There is no harm in being a friend of the Zhao family - even if it is harmful, it doesn't matter, anyway, he has no resistance to Wen Er's face.

After going through last night, he also became more and more aware that he was not affected by Wen Er's ability, at least he didn't want to "gnaw" Wen Er, since it was his heart, there was nothing to worry about.

The dean skillfully dismissed Wen Ze with the reason that "Party A said that the accountant is not here for the last commission, and we will talk about it later". He had expected it a long time ago, and left without much struggle. When he returned home, he turned on the background sound of the movie and began to bury his head Draw a picture, and when you come back to your senses, the sky outside the window is getting dark, and your stomach is empty.While he was thinking about what to have for dinner, a series of messages popped up on his phone. He clicked on it and saw that it was a short message with pure voice on his phone—not any app.

"Come out for dinner tonight."

Boss Wen is worthy of being a boss, and his speech is commanded.

"Tell me, can you come out at eight o'clock?"

Well, this one was an hour ago.

"Why did you go? You went to find a man? It's fine if you're so wilted, come and eat with me."

i' fuck...

"I'm not kidding, it's really something, call back quickly."

Fuck your sister, will I still believe you?

"It's about ability, I found some clues."

Oh, that's about it.

Wen Ze listened to several messages and was about to reply when his phone rang.When he was working, he set his mobile phone to do-not-disturb mode. If there was any emergency, he would have other ways to get in touch. It seemed that there was no one else except Wen Er for the urgent call.

Wen Ze answered the phone in a happy mood after avenging the morning swipe, and a man's groaning came to his hearing immediately.

I'fuck, I heard you bent? !

Are you fucking bent? !

Didn't you fucking bend over here? !

Wen Ze was talking in an inconceivable mood, and Wen Er's calm voice sounded: "Finally answered the phone? Why did you go?"

"I'm working!" Wen Ze suppressed the blame that came out of his mouth, and asked cautiously, "What are you doing?"

Wen Er replied very calmly: "Watch GV."

"...What do you see GV doing?" Wen Ze asked cautiously.

"Look what men and men do."

"..."

What the hell are you doing? !

Wen Ze was very restless.