Hundreds of ways for the protagonist to seduce cannon fodder

Lu Dishu was numb all over by Kong Qing's naked eyes, and Lu Dishu didn't need Kong Qing to tell him what he was thinking now.

But he had agreed to the afternoon, and he had no ability to go back on it. Now I can only fold my arms pitifully to give myself some warmth.

Kong Qing is very considerate. He stretched out his hand to gather Lu Dishu's wide cuffs. He reached inside and stroked Lu Dishu's hot arms while asking, "Is it cold?"

Lu Dishu: "..." He put his hand down, forcing Kong Qing's hand to leave his arm, and then shook his head: "It's not cold." It was just chilling.

"How can you hug yourself if you're not cold?" Kong Qing said with reason. He persisted in sticking it to Lu Dishu, but this time he changed the target location. He put his hand on Lu Dishu's collar, pulled his robe to cover Lu Dishu's collarbone, and then wrapped one hand around Lu Dishu's shoulder. Get him into your arms.

Kong Qing looked very gentle, but in fact he was very strong. He held Lu Dishu into his arms. Kong Qing steadily withstood the force of the collision, and while helping Lu Dictionary rub the area where it hit him, he asked seemingly thoughtfully: "Is it still cold?"

Thanks. It's never been cold. Lu Dishu smiled stiffly: "It's not cold." You can let me go.

Kong Qing didn't seem to know the meaning of Lu Dishu's words, and smiled: "Then it seems that this method is very effective. Brother Dictionary has to thank me."

Lu Dishu: "..." Sometimes he really wonders what Kong Qing's face is made of, how can he be so thick.

Understand that rebuttal is invalid. Lu Dishu gave up the struggle and chose to attack from another aspect: "It's not good for us to go this way."

"Why isn't it good? Doesn't the sect want us to be harmonious and friendly? I'm helping Brother Dictionary warm up now. How harmonious and friendly we are!" Kong Qing smiled, and he wrapped his hand around Lu DiShu's shoulder little by little. , I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or intentional,

The place where the fingertips fell happened to be the position of Lu Dishu's collarbone. Lu Dishu always felt that something was slowly soaking into his body along with his movements. Soon, there was a numbness in the collarbone.

He Weiwei used his hand to block it, but there was really nothing he could do about Kong Qing, so he could only take a step back and said to him: "Can you please not do this..."

Kong Qing looked innocent: "Ah? Brother Dictionary, did I do something to you?"

Why. Kong Qing likes to pretend not to know, and Lu Dishu has no choice but to say in his heart: With such good acting skills, how many Best Actors have you won?

He discussed silently, and then heard 0521's guilty voice again: "That...Master."

Lu Dictionary: "..." Why doesn't it sound like something good is going to happen when I hear the words 0521? Lu Dishu chose to avoid it, saying: "Don't tell me."

0521 hesitated for a while, remembering that Lu Dishu followed his advice and was threatened by Kong Qing who came from nowhere and said that he would break his hand tendons and hamstrings. He looked at him and stopped talking.

Lu Dishu waited for a while but didn't get the word 0521, but he couldn't really ignore the matter. He rubbed his collarbone irritably, which was even more numb. With the idea of ​​early death and early rebirth, he said: "Tell me, what's the bad news?"

"Hmm..." He was really right. What 0521 was about to say was indeed not good news. Listening to 0521's words, Lu Dishu could imagine that there must be an embarrassing yet flattering smile hanging on 0521's electronic display. Got:

"That's it...well, Master, do you feel your body is a little itchy?"

Lu Dishu smiled: "What do you think?"

"Hehe..." 0521 smiled awkwardly, and then threw a deep-water torpedo: "You feel itchy because of the medicine."

Lu Dishu glanced at Kong Qing, who had nothing going on, and sneered in his heart: Look, it's the hands of this serious person next to him! Still pretending to be innocent! Why do you like acting so much? !

0521 I saw the way Lu Dishu looked at Kong Qing. Although he was scared, he was still a naive little system, and he didn't want to let others take the blame for him, so he quickly said:

"That medicine was not given by Kong Qing, it was on your body!"

Lu Dishu's cold eyes narrowed, and when he reacted, his eyes had lost their light. Lu Dishu doubtfully repeated: "Me?"

"Yeah!" 0521 affirmed: "Before you came in, the person you played was not good at that...that one." 0521 said implicitly: "But he is also quite perverted and has high needs, so just eating a little can satisfy him. Something that will cheer you up at the end of each month.”

"..." Oh my God! Let him die! Let him jump from this sword!

Lu Dishu lowered his head and looked under the sword. Kong Qing noticed Lu Dishu’s movements and smiled and said to him:

"It's dark now, so you can't see clearly. But down here is the Sect's Sword Mountain. New disciples can choose a spiritual sword from this Sword Mountain when they reach the Golden Core Stage."

Lu Dishu: "..." After imagining the spikes everywhere below, Lu Dishu shuddered and decisively gave up the idea of ​​self-solution.

He felt that the numbness had spread to his earlobes. He reached out and pinched his earlobes while asking 0521:

"I'll spare you a moment if I tell you the solution."

0521: "...Hmm...Hmm...I'll apply for confinement when it's over."

"..." Lu Dishu's movement of rubbing his earlobe froze, and he asked 0521 in disbelief: "Where is your system?! Where is your game company?! Don't you have any special medicine that can cure all poisons?!"

0521 remained silent. It's obvious. No.

Lu Dishu: "..." The feeling on his body became increasingly difficult to describe. In fact, this feeling is not uncomfortable, on the contrary, but this is what makes it scary, because no matter how strong a person's self-control is, he cannot restrain his instinctive reaction. So is Lu Dictionary.

He frowned: "How to solve the current situation?" It can't be said that he has been asked to restrain his physiological reactions, right? He is not a eunuch.

"Just..." 0521 said vaguely: "Well... that."

Lu Dishu is numb: Go to bed? Who does he sleep with? ! Ji Qinglin couldn't find it even if he looked for it!

It's a pity that who knows that the treasure that Lu Dictionary is currently trying so hard to find is far away and right in front of you?

……

Heaven! He might as well die! Lu Dishu felt sorry for himself. He closed his eyes and jumped down.

Kong Qing frowned and hugged Lu Dishu: "Be careful! I haven't stopped yet!" He looked at Lu Dishu and found no injuries on him, so he reached out and touched his earlobe, smiling ambiguously:

"Brother Dictionary, there's no need to rush if you're anxious."

Lu Dishu's eyes had lost their light, and he couldn't bring himself to react to Kong Qing's explicit words - he only knew that if Ji Qinglin didn't show up again, he would be unable to control his lower body - he couldn't always be like this ah! It's inconvenient for him to keep doing anything like this, and it's too mentally demanding, right? !

"Hmm..." Lu Dishu snorted. He understood that the medicine had begun to exert its effect and affect his sanity. Kong Qing, who was half-hugging him into the bedroom at this time, also saw something was wrong with him, but he seemed to like it, and along with the medicine, he softly persuaded the weak Lu Dishu: "Brother Dictionary, it's too uncomfortable for you to be like this. Yes. It’s normal for me to help you.”

Lu Dishu pushed him slightly, but because his strength was too weak, it looked like he was trying to get away with it.

As expected, Kong Qing didn't take his rejection to heart. He held Lu Dishu's wrist with one hand and helped Lu Dishu undress with the other: "Okay... I'll help you."

He whispered to Lu Dishu: "We are good brothers. It's okay to help each other. ... I'm like this too. Brother Dishu can just help me when the time comes."

Lu Dishu was left delirious by the medicine taken by the original owner. He opened his hazy eyes and thought in a daze: "No... doesn't it matter?" He looked down at Kong Qing's hand. He didn't stop or resist, but he kept repeating it in his head. In one sentence:

This is normal, he is helping himself...