The Drought Is Over, Not

Wen Qinxi got off the bottom bunk and hit him with a pillow. "You are... such an..... asshole," he said whacking him with a pillow each time he paused.

Wen Danzhe laughed even louder attracting Mama Wen's attention. She pushed the door open shushing them. "What are you two making so much noise for? You are going to wake him up," she said angrily pointing at the both of them.

Wen Qinxi threw the pillow in his younger brother's face and said, "Ma, look what he did? He drew on his face," with his hands presenting his case.

Mama Wen's expression changed as she reprimanded her youngest son. "How old are you? How can you be playing such a childish prank at your age.... tsk? Both of you go to bed," she said before closing the door while mumbling something.

"Haha..... I think he looks better this way..... Ouch!" said Wen Danzhe before another pillow was thrown at him a heavier continental pillow this time.