Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

When Qi Sui woke up, he was still in the original cabin.

When he tilted his head, he could see the tall and lush sycamore tree outside the window. Under the sycamore tree hung an ivy tree that he loved to eat.

Suddenly there were several loud noises outside the door, and then the door panel outside the house was slammed shut.

As soon as Qi Sui turned over, he saw Song Qing running in from outside, panting like a thief.

There were clangs banging on the door outside.

"Song Qing, you have the ability to open the door but you don't have the ability to open the door! Who asked you to plow the land to the east of my house!"

"Song Qing! Why did you pick all the fruits on my tree for me?"

"Song Qing! Get out of here quickly, let me see what you have done!"

Song Qing was numb and leaned against the wall to resist their attack.

The group of troublemakers behind had scolded them enough and no one came out. They had no choice but to leave in frustration.

Qi Sui laughed, "What trouble did you get into again?"

"Suisui..."

Song Qing's back stiffened and she looked at the young man beside the bed in shock.

He was so excited that he almost crawled to the ground.

Hold his hand.

He started howling at the top of his lungs.

"Suisui, you finally woke up! You finally woke up! Do you know you have been in a coma for several days?"

Qisui's eardrums felt a stinging pain, and he turned around and received a slap in the face.

"Shut up, it's so noisy. If you make any more noise, I'll faint again."

Song Qing stopped immediately.

He quickly went to the kitchen to cook some porridge, cooled it and handed it to the young man's lips, feeding it one mouthful at a time.

Qi Sui then said: "I saw how big a formation they had just now, and I thought they were here to drive us away."

"No." Song Qing said.

He picked up the spoon and put another mouthful to his lips.

"Last time the Phoenix Clan attacked, no one died in the clan. Although they knew I was from the Phoenix Clan, they didn't threaten me, so they didn't embarrass me."

"Then why did they chase you to the door of your house?"

Speaking of this, Song Qing coughed twice uncomfortably.

He said awkwardly: "I'm afraid that they still have objections to me. I think we will continue to live here in the future, so..."

Qi Sui understood and immediately couldn't laugh or cry.

"Aren't you doing bad things with good intentions?"

Then she looked at his face again, reached out and opened his collar to take a look.

Worried: "How are your injuries that day? You almost died. It was so serious."

"It's nothing, have you forgotten who I am?"

Song Qing came forward triumphantly, closed the distance between him and the little rabbit, and kissed him on the face.

"I'm a phoenix. I can be reborn from nirvana. You don't have to worry about anything happening to me. But you were injured so badly and couldn't wake up for so long..."

"Oh, I won't wake up until I kiss you."

Qi Sui pushed him away, unable to bear this greasy and crooked look.

Glancing at Song Qing's persistent look, his eyes turned intelligently.

"Song Qing, do you know? I have raised a phoenix before. It is a divine beast with twelve feathers. What about you? How many feathers do you have?"

Song Qing's eyes flashed slightly.

Stirring the porridge in the bowl, he smiled nonchalantly.

He said bluntly: "What do you want to say?"

"I didn't say anything. That day I saw that you also had twelve feathers. But there is only one phoenix with twelve feathers in the world, in the Changqi Palace in the God Realm."

Qi Sui paused deliberately, a smile of unknown meaning curled up on his lips.

Her eyes were dark, staring at him momentarily.

"Tell me, why do you look like this? You didn't change to look like him, right?"

Song Qing still looked careless, holding the spoon and bringing it to him, blocking his chattering mouth.

"We, the Phoenix Clan, all belong to Twelve Feathers. Is it strange?"

Qi Sui choked and was speechless.

Indeed, he had never seen other Phoenix tribesmen, and Song Yi had not turned into a prototype at that time, so he did not know that it was a bird with several tails.

He sighed in annoyance, forget it, don't worry about it anymore.

Song Qing glanced at him, then raised a smile and moved closer to the boy along the edge of the bed, with a smile that couldn't be hidden on her brows.

"Suisui, I went to take a look at the fields two days ago. The carrots we planted before are almost ripe. I will make stir-fried radishes for you by then. How about stewed radishes?"

Qi Sui bent his legs, put his cheek on his knees, and muttered:

"But now I don't want to eat carrots. I want to eat Chinese cabbage."

"Plant! I will plant it tomorrow!"

Qi Sui added: "I still want to eat cabbage."

"kind!"

"tangerine."

"kind!"

"Watermelon, longan, grapes, apples, pears."

"Plant all kinds of things!"

Qi Sui's eyebrows were filled with joy, and he opened his mouth to continue making.

Song Qing narrowed her eyes, grabbed his ears and rubbed them in her palms, "What else do you want to eat? I'll go to heaven to pick them for you."

It was thought that he didn't know that this little ancestor was doing it on purpose.

With that said, he put down the bowl and spoon and reached out to scratch his itch.

He asked: "What else do you want to eat? Come on, tell me, I will go out and plant some for you later."

"Ah ah ah ah, I won't eat if I don't want to eat, I won't eat! It's itchy, don't scratch it, don't scratch it, I won't eat it! Hahahaha!"

Qi Sui laughed so much that tears came out of his eyes, and he wanted to crawl towards the bed as if begging for mercy.

Song Qing didn't give him this chance.

He grabbed the person's ankle and pulled him back, scratched his waist and then scratched his chin, which made him roll all over the bed with itchiness.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Song Qing! I'm going to die, I'm really going to die! I'm laughing so hard, hahahahaha!"

Both of them were sweating from the exertion.

Song Qing finally showed mercy and pulled back the little rabbit who was twitching and panting in the corner with a smile.

"Stop tickling me. I'm really going to die. I woke up with great difficulty. You don't feel sorry for me at all. If I laugh to death, you can go be a widow."

Song Qing burst out laughing and wiped the moisture from the corners of the young man's eyes with his fingertips.

He lowered his head and said in a pitiful tone, "You can hit me any way you want. As long as you are happy."

Qi Sui curled his lips and smiled, turning over instantly.

Push the person hard on the bed.

One leg pressed on the man's waist and abdomen.

"Then I will serve you today. I guarantee that you will be unable to stop!"

Song Qing snorted, thinking that with your little physical strength, you would probably be tired before you even started.

But he still nodded, his broad palm moved up the young man's waist, and he gestured:

"Are you feeling better? Isn't it bad?"

Qi Sui's eyes flashed and he made a 10-10 stance.

"It's impossible, men can't say no! If I say no today, I won't be able to get out of bed for three days!"

"Okay." Song Qing said.

Then Qisui almost lost half his life that night, and it looked like he couldn't get out of bed for three days.

Qi Sui shed tears of grievance, raised her leg and kicked him, "Get out! I don't believe your nonsense anymore, you liar, don't touch me!"

Song Qing smiled with her eyes raised, stretched out her hand to hold the little rabbit firmly into her arms, and pinched his face.

As a result, the blame was put on him by opening his mouth.

"You're still talking about me. You obviously backed down first. If you said no, you couldn't get out of bed for three days."

"..."

Qi Sui wanted to refute, but couldn't find a point to refute.

Finally, he became angry and turned his elbow.

"Do not talk to me!"

Song Qing hurriedly went to coax him.

Until the moon rose above the branches, the endless chirping of birds came from outside. Qisui was so disturbed that he wanted to close his eyes sleepily.

Song Qing pinched his ears, and the two fell asleep hugging each other.

The candles in the room had been extinguished. Song Qing yawned. She noticed the steady breathing of the person in her arms and closed her eyes unconsciously.

Not a moment later.

In the dark night, the boy rubbed his chin as if he was waking up from a dream.

He was confused and his voice was so low that he could hardly hear it.

"Song Qing, I remember that what you said last time was not serious. Let me ask you again, what kind of life do you want to live in the future?"

Song Qing lowered his eyes with a smile and kissed the young man's forehead.

"Plant a sycamore tree and rest under the ivy."

"As evergreen as ever, our love will last forever."

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[Congratulations to the host, the villain’s darkening value has dropped to 0]

[Congratulations to the host, gain +10 points]

[The fifteenth plane mission was successfully completed. 】

(The Fifteenth Plane, end)