Mistakenly Saving the Villain

The kiss of the turbulent waves beat fiercely on the heart, the tide ebbed and flowed, the sound of water rolled up, never ending...

Song Qingshi couldn't take it anymore, sobbed: "Stop, stop..."

Feng Jun finally let go of his lips, lowered them slightly, held his Adam's apple in punishment like a punishment, twisted his tongue twice, branded a hickey hard, and then relaxed the strength of his fingers.

"Ah," Song Qingshi straightened up involuntarily, and called out softly. He quickly pulled out his hand and pushed away the guy who wanted to continue tasting, "I'm not ready."

"Why?" Feng Jun stared at him, his red eyes were filled with terror, his rationality was stretched to the extreme, if the answer was wrong, he would fall into an out-of-control madness.

Song Qingshi put on his outer robe again for him, then straightened his own clothes, smoothed his messy hair, and said in annoyance: "This kind of thing is very important. If you do it, you will be married. I feel that I like you." , but the memory is messed up, there are many things that are uncertain, and I can only touch you if I understand it."

What if he accidentally got into some romantic debts during his amnesia, became a scumbag, or committed a crime, did bad things, owed a lot of debts, etc., how could he be qualified to be a Taoist couple with Feng Jun?Taking advantage of others?

Moreover, he felt that such an important matter should be discussed with Mr. Yue. Mr. Yue treated him so well, like the closest person, and he had a strong sense of trust and closeness to Mr. Yue.

Feng Jun withdrew the anger caused by the interrupted desire, and asked in a daze: "You have lost your memory, do you still like me?"

Why?He has changed his appearance, even changed into women's clothing.

"I don't know, but I have feelings for you," Song Qingshi kissed him on the cheek, remembering the love in that notebook, and smiled, "Maybe... no matter how many times I lose my memory, no matter what you become, I They will fall in love with you at first sight." He couldn't run out of the opponent's palm, as long as he saw it, he wanted to jump in.

Feng Jun thought for a long time, touched the hickey on his Adam's apple, and said apologetically: "I was too rough, I..." He didn't know why he did such a bad thing. , relying on the other party's reluctance to struggle desperately, made an inch of it, and almost swallowed it all.

Song Qingshi said: "It's okay, I like it."

Feng Jun knew that he would say provocative words unconsciously, and endured all the ignited desires. He wanted to tell him that the two of them had done these things before, and it didn't matter if they forgot. The Taoist partner is married, the status is fixed, and then I will study other things.

However, how to calculate this account?

He hesitated...

Song Qingshi asked bluntly: "Feng Jun, who are you? I think you should have another name. What was our past like? How did we know each other? How did we separate?"

Looking at his clear eyes, Feng Jun felt suffocated for a long time.

How can he answer: I am the Yue Wuhuan who has been ruined by the world at will and has a notorious reputation?We met in the magic cave of Jinfeng Mountain Villa. I was a slave who came out to entertain guests, and I was rescued when I committed suicide?Am I a crazy paranoid admirer, mentally ill, wanting to do a lot of excess?My feelings ruined your Dao heart, Nascent Soul cracked it, and lost everything. We separated because you chose my wrong answer, so you were punished by the system, and your memory was washed away?I now want to replace your new quest object?

He doesn't want to be unhappy, doesn't want to face the past, doesn't want to make mistakes, he wants to start over...

"I don't know," Feng Jun clutched his sleeve tightly, lowered his head, and begged in pain, "Don't ask, okay? I like you, I really like you. You said that I can be willful of……"

When did he become so greedy?Want to ask for more and more, almost to the point of no restraint.He wants everything, a clean self, a clean boy, and a clean love, even if he gets it by lying, it doesn't matter.

He smiled almost cruelly and replied: "I have forgotten all about the past, there is nothing left."

Anyone can tell that this is a lie, but he wants to force the other party to accept it.

"Don't be sad, you can be willful," Song Qingshi understood his intention, stopped asking, and comforted gently, "If my memory will make you painful, then...don't..."

Feng Jun asked softly: "Start again?"

Song Qingshi replied affirmatively: "Start again."

Since the other party wants to start over, he will chase after it again, and get along seriously. When the little anxiety in his heart dissipates, he will buy a ring, propose marriage, and try to be a good Taoist couple.

Feng Jun once again tasted the ultimate pleasure. He sniffed the breath on the neck of the other party and controlled his breathing: "I can still bear it."

Since he was so happy in his heart, he did not consider the final plan for the time being.Those two troublesome idiots can also be dealt with in a softer way.

Song Qingshi took out a pen and paper and began to write letters.

Feng Jun took a look and found that it was written to Mr. Yue, and asked in surprise, "Why did you write to him?"

"He is very close to me and is a reliable elder. I like him very much," Song Qingshi bit his pen and wrote earnestly, "Now I have met someone who is serious about dating, and I want to talk to him. In the future, when we become Taoist couples, we will always Need a witness?"

Feng Jun suddenly fell from the cloud of happiness...

He felt that after the truth was exposed, he might be finished.

He "killed" Mr. Yue ahead of time, can this matter be covered up?

But, how to kill?

What should Song Qingshi do when he is sad?

……

Song Jincheng was lying on the bed, shivering while hugging the quilt.

Although he is not good at what he does, his eyesight and observation skills are different from ordinary people's, and his luck is also different from ordinary people's bad... So, when he got up and wanted to go to the bathroom, he saw a strange shadow on the opposite window.

Obviously, Miss Fengjun dragged the child named Xiaobai into the room. Immediately afterwards, the window shook, and the shadow of a giant snake that almost occupied the entire room appeared. He almost wanted to scream, thinking that Miss Fengjun was eaten by a snake Yes, but... Miss Feng Jun's shadow appeared next to the snake shadow, and the shadow became higher and higher, like a man, countless terrifying vine shadows stretched out from his side, tightly entangled the snake shadow's body Seven inch position......

The shadow of a man and a snake disappeared in an instant.

He hid behind the gap in the window and rubbed his eyes for a long time, suspecting that he was wrong.

After a long time, the door opened, and Feng Jun's girl Shi Shiran came out from inside.Song Jincheng just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but found that when Miss Feng Jun closed the door, there seemed to be a huge white snake tail shaking in the room?Just like the snake they met during the day?

There were no shadows of snakes on the windows.

This is... an enchantment?

Who is Miss Fengjun?

Song Jincheng was frightened into a quail. He watched Feng Jun holding the ice cream and went to Song Qingshi's room. He didn't know how to save his brother from the monster...

He was ruthless, and pretended to pass by Song Qingshi's window as if nothing had happened, and then peeked through the crack of the closed window, and saw Feng Jun hugging Song Qingshi and kissing madly, that fool Song Qingshi was so fascinated that he didn't know What kind of beauty snake did you encounter?

Brother, wake up!That's a monster disguised as a beautiful woman!Half a head taller than you, you can easily handle monsters with giant snakes, man!So you can't eat him, you will only be eaten!According to the record in the words of the senior sister, this kind of monster will probably push you on the bed, force the female to lie down, do all kinds of indescribable cruel things, and even eat them after they are done!This... is simply a human tragedy!

Song Jincheng was about to faint...

Don't blame him for not having the courage to rush in to save people, even if he did, it would be buy one get one free, no use.

He could only pray silently, that this monster would steal its color but not its life.Tomorrow morning, if Brother Qingshi still has breath, he will try to rescue him and run away.

Alas, why did Brother Qingshi suffer so much?Forget about losing his memory and losing his cultivation base, forgetting about the name of the goddess, but to actually get into such a horrible thing, this luck... is worse than him.

Song Jincheng tossed and turned, staring at Song Qingshi's gate until dawn, but he didn't see Feng Jun coming out. He lamented more and more, feeling that Song Qingshi had been tossed all night, and he was afraid that he would die.

After thinking about it, he decided to write a letter to Mr. Yue, describing in detail what he had seen and heard, saying that he might not be able to escape. If this letter was his suicide note, he begged Mr. Yue to tell his parents not to be sad, and to kill the monster. To avenge the two of them.

Song Jincheng secretly sent the letter with the sound transmission bird, hid in the quilt, and waited for the tragic fate to come.

The sun was rising, Feng Jun finally walked out of the room satisfied, and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Song Jincheng seized the opportunity and sneaked in to find someone. He saw Song Qingshi lying on the couch exhaustedly, wrapped in a brocade quilt, with disheveled hair, red eyes, dull eyes, and a deep hickey on his Adam's apple. It seems that I was tossed and stayed up all night.Song Jincheng put himself in the shoes of others, thinking about how a big man might feel like dying when he encounters such a thing, he hastened to persuade him: "Brother Qingshi, cheer up, there is no obstacle in the world that you can't get over."

Song Qingshi looked back at him and said with a wry smile, "It's nothing, it's just a little difficult..."

Seeing him forcefully smiling, Song Jincheng almost shed tears: "You have suffered."

Song Qingshi comforted: "It's okay, I can get used to it slowly."

"Don't get used to it," Song Jincheng said anxiously, holding his hand, "I've already prepared my luggage and spirit horse, before that guy comes back, run away!"

Song Qingshi was dragged inexplicably. Last night, after exposing each other's minds, Feng Jun gave him a lot of the latest pharmaceutical research and interesting talisman diagrams. The two squatted under the covers and studied happily for a whole night.Pharmacy is not difficult for him, and it is easy to understand the theory after reading the formula, but the talisman map has become much more difficult. He feels that he is out of date and a little behind, and needs to spend a lot of effort to adapt slowly and relearn.

Song Jincheng urged: "Hurry up, or it will be too late."

Seeing him so nervous, Song Qingshi felt a sense of crisis: "Okay, I'll call Shangfeng Jun and Xiaobai."

Song Jincheng almost turned over, wanting to explain.

Suddenly, the window opened.

Feng Jun looked at him with terrifying eyes.