Vicious female supporting role, gender male

Jiang Wuqi looked back calmly, as he expected, the Mihun Temple behind him had really disappeared without a trace, he and Huixin were standing in the market, in front of a restaurant, on the top of the restaurant was a There is a plaque called "Ecstasy Building".

I'm afraid there are traps in this.

The little brother was still greeting him warmly, counting down the dishes in the building, such as "Eight Treasure Duck, Twice Cooked Pork, Crispy Roasted Pig's Knuckle..." to attract Jiang Wuqi, but seeing that Jiang Wuqi didn't respond, he turned to him again. Huixin said: "The vegetarian meal in our building is also a must, master, don't miss it."

Huixin was already hungry, so she rubbed her belly and said to Jiang Wuqi, "Let's go."

Jiang Wuqi nodded, but saw Feng Rugui sitting in the lobby, wearing a red dress, drinking tea.

He didn't have time to pay attention to Hui Xin, entered the Mihun Building, walked quickly to Feng Rugui, and called out softly, "Rugui."

Feng Rugui raised his head and asked in confusion, "Who are you?"

Jiang Wuqi was astonished, instinctively grabbed Feng Rugui's hand, and hurriedly said: "Rugui, don't you know the poor way?"

Feng Rugui wanted to pull out his hand, but he couldn't, so that the string of pearls on his wrist made a crisp sound.

He stared at Jiang Wuqi, and said sharply, "Who are you? How dare you offend Yu Gu?"

Before the words fell to the ground, more than a dozen guards surrounded Jiang Wuqi.

With a movement of Jiang Wuqi's clothes, more than a dozen guards were shaken away, and he pulled Feng Rugui's wrist forcibly out of the Mihun Building.

Feng Rugui struggled unceasingly, but couldn't break free, and was dragged by Jiang Wuqi to a ruined temple.

Jiang Wuqi still clasped Feng Rugui's wrist, unwilling to leave it for a while, until Feng Rugui cried out in pain, then he let go.

Feng Rugui's skin was tender, his wrists were blushing, seeing that he was no match for Jiang Wuqi, he could only soften his posture and said, "Who are you? What is the purpose of bringing Gu here?"

Seeing Feng Rugui's wrist turned red, Jiang Wuqi immediately lowered his head, licked and kissed that wrist, and apologized: "It hurts, it's all the fault of the poor."

However, Feng Rugui raised his palm and slapped Jiang Wuqi away.

"Disgusting." Feng Rugui squinted at Jiang Wuqi in disgust, "Very disgusting."

Then, he immediately took out a silk handkerchief from his bosom, and wiped his wrist stained with Jiang Wuqi's body fluid, until the wrist was scratched, he kept mumbling: "Disgusting..."

Jiang Wuqi's heart ached, he stepped back a little, and asked, "Rugui, have you forgotten about the poor?"

Feng Rugui said sarcastically, "I didn't know you before, so how can I forget you?"

Jiang Wuqi looked at his eyebrows and eyes that he had missed for a long time, and asked, "Do you remember that you fell into the well of summoning souls?"

Feng Rugui shook his head and said, "Where is there a well for summoning souls? How did Gu ever fall down the well? Stop talking nonsense."

"You talking nonsense?" Jiang Wuqi sighed, "Even if you don't know the poor way, the poor way must take you out."

Feng Rugui sneered: "Where are you taking Gu?"

Jiang Wuqi replied: "Before Pindao and you fell into the well of summoning souls, and they were separated. When Pindao woke up, the surroundings were empty, only one palace was brightly lit, and Pindao went into that palace. It's called the Palace of Misunderstanding, and Pindao went back and forth in it several times, but every time he would return to the gate of the palace. Later, Pindao met a little monk, and he was with that little monk..."

It wasn't until now that Jiang Wuqi remembered that he had left Hui Xin in the market.

As soon as he saw Feng was at home just now, he forgot about Huixin, it really shouldn't be.

But if he goes back to the market alone now, Feng Rugui will definitely leave him, maybe he will never find Feng Rugui again; if he goes with Feng Rugui, Feng Rugui's guards will definitely guard him Over there, there will be more troubles.

In a dilemma, he decided to sort out Feng Rugui's current situation before making any plans.

He continued: "Pindao and the young monk went deep into the palace again. Unexpectedly, they encountered a fountain. The fountain appeared and disappeared. After Pindao destroyed the fountain, I don't know how much time passed. I went to check again. However, the fountain disappeared. Instead, the palace began to collapse. Pindao took the young monk and fled to a side hall. There was a faint voice coming from behind a wall of the side hall. Pindao covered the side with his hand. The wall, the wall collapsed in an instant, and after that, Pindao was in the middle of the market, and after that, Pindao found you."

He looked at Feng Rugui's willow-leaf eyes and said, "Rugui, this is probably an illusion, let's go back to the human world."

"You're wearing a shirt, but you call yourself a poor man, aren't you a swindling charlatan?" Feng Rugui said dismissively, "Everything you say is false, and you don't believe a single word."

Jiang Wuqi smiled wryly and said, "Have you forgotten? You bought this shirt for the poor?"

Feng Rugui denied it outright: "What does Gu buy a shirt with you? Gu doesn't know you."

Every word Feng Rugui said was heartbreaking, Jiang Wuqi pointed to a scar on his throat and said: "This is what you bit."

"What is Gu biting you for?" Feng Rugui said arrogantly, "You are neither a charming woman nor a soft-looking young man. The men and women living in Gu's house are all better than you in beauty, and Gu is not blind."

Hearing this, Jiang Wuqi immediately felt bitterness in his mouth, Feng Rugui not only forgot about him, but also took in many men and women for the pleasure of the boudoir.

But he has nothing to do with Feng Rugui, right?Just a companion who does good deeds.

He likes to kiss Feng Rugui, he likes Feng Rugui's body, he likes to bully Feng Rugui, but this has nothing to do with Feng Rugui.

Feng Rugui just loves to act like a baby with him, in the final analysis, he is seeking a sense of security from him, he shouldn't tarnish Feng Rugui with his dirty thoughts.

But when he heard Feng Rugui mentioning the men and women beside him, he felt extremely unhappy in his heart, and for a moment he even wanted to imprison Feng Rugui by his side, so that those men and women could no longer get close to Feng Rugui's body.

Driven by such unsightly thoughts, he grabbed Feng Rugui's wrists with one hand, pressed Feng Rugui's waist with the other, pressed Feng Rugui firmly under his body, and then covered his lips.

Feng Rugui was caught off guard by Jiang Wuqi's kiss. He was furious, but he couldn't push Jiang Wuqi away.

Every time Feng Rugui kissed Jiang Wuqi, he would take the initiative to loosen his lips and teeth for Jiang Wuqi to pick, but this time Feng Rugui clenched his teeth tightly and stared at Jiang Wuqi with both eyes.

Jiang Wuqi stroked Feng Rugui's lips with the tip of his tongue, not only did the lips not loosen, but they were tightened.

Jiang Wuqi pressed the hand on Feng Rugui's side, turned and stroked Feng Rugui's body, and then covered the butterfly bone on Feng Rugui's back.

Feng Rugui trembled from being touched by Jiang Wuqi, his eyes were wide open, exuding fear and resentment.

Feng Rugui's lips were already covered with Jiang Wuqi's body fluid, and the tip of Jiang Wuqi's tongue that rubbed those lips became slightly numb due to too long time, but the lips never separated a little.

Feng Rugui resisted Jiang Wuqi's touch with all his heart and soul, Jiang Wuqi's eyes dimmed involuntarily, he kissed Feng Rugui's brow lightly, and then withdrew from Feng Rugui's body.

After losing Jiang Wuqi's restraint, Feng Rugui was so nauseous that he retched.

Jiang Wuqi subconsciously raised his hand to pat Feng Rugui's back, but Feng Rugui dodged it.

He lowered his hands and stood aside, not saying a word.

The Feng Rugui in front of him is no longer the one who would throw himself into his arms and rub his forehead against his heart, nor the one who would ask him to kiss him once a day, much less the one who would kiss him once a day. Hooking the back of his neck and drawing his tongue into her mouth, Feng felt at home, and naturally she would no longer let out sweet and seductive moans because of his kiss.

Feng Rugui in front of her eyes was even nauseated by his kisses and touches.

It would be great if the Feng Rugui in front of him could return to his original Feng Rugui.

He stared at Feng Rugui, bewildered.

Feng Rugui retched for a while, then retreated to the corner of the wall, looked at Jiang Wuqi vigilantly, wiped his lips with the sleeve of his clothes, and cursed: "You bastard!"

Broken sleeve?

Do you have broken sleeves?

That's why I always want to taste the taste of Feng Rugui's mouth?Is he obsessed with Feng Rugui's body?Will he lose control because he wants to touch Feng Rugui's body?Do you want to strip off the clothes of Feng Rugui, wrap around the waist, caress the butterfly bone, and knead the tip of the buttocks?

Are all my dirty thoughts stemming from my desire for Feng Rugui?

Jiang Wuqi was quite ashamed of himself for a while, he actually took advantage of Feng Rugui's trust in him, and developed desire for Feng Rugui, and taking advantage of Feng Rugui's complete ignorance of this, he belittled Feng Rugui in every possible way.

Feng Rugui saw that Jiang Wuqi's face was slumped and his expression was in a trance, he raised his foot and ran outside, but was hugged by Jiang Wuqi's waist.

"Rugui, don't run away. Pindao will take you back to the human world. After you return to the human world, if you hate Pindao, Pindao will definitely not entangle you." Jiang Wuqi whispered into Feng Rugui's ear, and then Feng Rugui's waist was loosened.

As soon as Feng Rugui was free, he retreated back to the corner of the wall, lest Jiang Wuqi do something to him that would make him sick again.

Jiang Wuqi raised his hand to take off the shirt, unfolded the shirt, laid it out on the ground, and then said to Feng Rugui, "The corner of the wall is very dirty, you should sit on the poor shirt."

Feng Rugui originally thought that Jiang Wuqi was going to take him by force, but when he saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief, but shook his head and said, "No need."

The nausea and fear in Feng Rugui's eyes were not hidden, Jiang Wuqi could easily see it.

"As far as you are concerned, Pindao's shirt is much dirtier than the corner of the wall?" Jiang Wuqi's brows and eyes were full of pity, "Pindao scared you just now, I'm sorry."

Jiang Wuqi was only wearing his middle coat and inner coat, and without his shirt, he seemed to have weakened in an instant.

He let the blouse sit on the ground and did not sit on it, but walked slowly to the wall farthest from Feng Rugui, looked at Feng Rugui from a distance, and comforted him: "Poverty is not good. I will touch you again without your permission, so rest assured."

Feng Rugui didn't trust Jiang Wuqi, so he still maintained his curled up posture.

Jiang Wuqi had seen Feng Rugui curled up like this before. At that time, Feng Rugui was desperately resisting his bloodthirsty desire not to suck his blood.

But Feng Rugui in front of him was because he was full of guard against him.

He concentrated his attention, calmed down his chaotic thoughts, and sorted out what happened in his mind.

He and Feng Rugui separated in the Soul Summoning Well, and when they met again, Feng Rugui had lost his memory, and seemed to be born and bred here, and he called himself "solitary", and there were many men and women in the mansion... He stroked his constantly aching heart, but it turned out that the palpitations that appeared from time to time were not because he had a heart disease, but because he was moved by Feng Rugui.

Why did Feng Rugui lose his memory?

It should have been less than a day since he and Feng Rugui fell into the soul summoning well.

During this day, Feng Rugui was implanted with other memories by the people behind the scenes?

And since Feng Rugui wanted to resist him just now, why not mobilize his inner breath, Feng Rugui's strength is only on par with him, if Feng Rugui sucks up his blood and fights with all his strength, he is definitely not Feng Rugui's opponent .

Could it be that Feng Rugui has completely lost his internal energy?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wuqi asked anxiously: "If you return home, can you let the poor Taoist check your pulse?"

When Feng Rugui heard the words, he trembled suddenly, opened his mouth and said, "Don't come here."

Jiang Wuqi had already anticipated Feng Rugui's reaction, so he stood where he was, not moving at all.

Outside, it was already dusk, and the fire cloud burned the sky red or orange, and the gorgeous light beams poured into the ruined temple, clearly illuminating the dusty ground that had not been cleaned for a long time.

Feng Rugui originally liked Huoshaoyun, but because he was afraid that Jiang Wuqi would force him again, he didn't dare to look up, he could only look down at the light beam at his feet.

Soon, the Huoshaoyun disappeared completely, and the ruined temple was completely dark.

There is no distinction between day and night inside and outside the Fascinating Soul Hall, but here there is a distinction between day and night, there are markets and crowds, it seems very human.

But since this place is weird, it really shouldn't stay for a long time, it is necessary to quickly find out who is behind the scenes.

But Feng Rugui is afraid of him, so he definitely won't be willing to go with him, if not, he can simply accompany Feng Rugui here.

Even if Feng Rugui no longer knew him, and would never fall obediently in his arms and kiss him again, as long as Feng Rugui was by his side, that would be fine.

Taking advantage of the cover of darkness, Jiang Wuqi stared at Feng Rugui, Feng Rugui's eyebrows, Feng Rugui's body, and even the subtle expressions were the same as before, why did Feng Rugui forget him.

Xu, isn't this Feng Rugui?

Just like that splash of water that has been enchanted with magic.

This is not Fengrugui.

This is not Fengrugui.

This shouldn't be his kindness.

But his intuition told him that this was Feng Rugui.

A Feng Rugui who has lost his memory, loathes and fears him, and would be so sick when he kisses him.

Jiang Wuqi had never felt so uncomfortable in his life, Feng Rugui was not broken, and he would not be pleased with him, that was okay, but he couldn't bear Feng Rugui's loathing and fear of him.

What did the person behind the scenes do to Feng Rugui?

How would he find out who was behind the scenes?

What do the people behind the scenes have in mind for him and Feng Rugui?

He was too incompetent to allow Feng Rugui to lose his memory, but in the future, he would never allow Feng Rugui to suffer any more harm.

After killing the person behind the scenes and finding the exit, he will take Feng Rugui back to the human world, and then he will leave Feng Rugui.

He traced Feng Rugui's eyebrows and eyes with his eyes, his Adam's apple trembled, and he wanted to talk to Feng Rugui, but he didn't know what to say.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Rugui, can you tell the poor man about your affairs?"

Feng Rugui didn't respond, but hugged himself even tighter.

Jiang Wuqi opened his mouth, and asked again: "Rugui, do you have many beauties and child molesters?"

Feng Rugui didn't respond, he didn't even move, he was as quiet as a plant.

Jiang Wuqi didn't ask any more questions, and closed his eyes silently.

I don't know how he survived the night, when the sky was bright, Jiang Wuqi opened his eyes to see Feng Rugui.

Feng Rugui didn't fall asleep all night, and when he noticed Jiang Wuqi's gaze, he shrunk in uneasily.

Jiang Wuqi didn't know what to do with Feng Rugui, let it go but not let it go, get close but not close.

After about six hours, night fell again.

The two have been deadlocked for more than a day.

At midnight, Jiang Wuqi heard Feng Rugui finally speak: "Shoot the arrow!"

In an instant, millions of feathered arrows shot straight at Jiang Wuqi, and Jiang Wuqi flashed past one by one, but he glanced at Feng Rugui's indifferent expression, and suddenly lost his mind, unexpectedly, a feathered arrow pierced his heart and shot. Pass.

Jiang Wuqi fell to the ground, a large amount of scarlet blood poured out of his heart.

Feng Rugui jumped over the feathered arrow that was deeply embedded in the ground, walked to Jiang Wuqi, pulled out the feathered arrow vigorously, stared at the blood-dripping tip, stretched out his bright red tongue, and licked, "Your body As a man, his appearance is not feminine enough, his figure is not enchanting enough, and he doesn't suit Gu's heart, but your blood tastes good."

Before the words fell to the ground, Feng Rugui lowered his head and licked the opening in Jiang Wuqi's heart.

Jiang Wuqi spit out a mouthful of blood after Feng Rugui pulled out the feather arrow with his own hands, and felt his heart was empty.

He is a cultivator, a feather arrow can't kill him, but he is happy with Feng Rugui, since Feng Rugui wants to suck his blood, he can suck it, it doesn't matter how much he wants.

He relaxed his body and put his hands on the ground.

Feng Rugui thought that Jiang Wuqi had been seriously injured and could no longer fight, so he sucked his blood without any hesitation, grinding the damaged flesh with the tips of his teeth without any hesitation.

The taste of this flesh is much better than what he has tasted before, it really makes him want to stop.

He was afraid that the Taoist priest would die, so after smoking for a while, he raised his head and said to the attendant waiting outside the door: "Take it away."

Jiang Wuqi was dragged and dragged into the carriage by the attendants, and Feng Rugui got into another magnificent carriage.

After a while, the carriage bumped up.

Jiang Wuqi gradually lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss.

He didn't know when he was surrounded, was it because he put all his attention on Feng Rugui?

Where is Feng Rugui going to take him?

But no matter where he wants to go, as long as it is where Feng Rugui is, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, he will be content with it?

As home... as home...

Jiang Wuqi finally fell into a coma, and when he woke up again, he found that he was only wearing obscene clothes, his limbs were spread wide, and he was bound by iron chains.

And Feng Rugui sat on a chair not far away, and glanced lazily at him: "You're awake, Gudang is really afraid that you won't be able to wake up, if you can't wake up, how can you satisfy Gu? appetite?"

Feng Rugui picked up a piece of mung bean cakes, chewed them slowly, and when the mung bean cakes were used up, he rinsed his mouth with the teacup on the side before walking in front of Jiang Wuqi unhurriedly.

Jiang Wuqi whispered, "It's home."

Feng Rugui walked up to Dan Kou's fingertips and rubbed his cheek, and said with a light smile, "Nowadays, there are not many people who call lonely people like home, do you know that just one call of home is enough to kill everyone?"

But Jiang Wuqi called out again: "It's like home."

This sound was full of tenderness, which made Feng Rugui slap Jiang Wuqi annoyedly: "Don't call me anymore."

Jiang Wuqi was beaten to the side of his head, but in the next moment, he looked directly at Feng Rugui's eyebrows and called out, "Rugui."

Feng Rugui impatiently tore open the skirt of Jiang Wuqi's obscene clothes, picked up the carved scissors at the side, and cut off the fine cloth wrapped around Jiang Wuqi's heart, and then bit down on the unhealed wound.

Jiang Wuqi didn't feel the pain, he just wanted to caress Feng Rugui's hair, and wipe away the gloom that Feng Rugui had accumulated between his brows.

Feng Rugui sucked Jiang Wuqi's blood, and accidentally met a pair of warm eyebrows, his heart suddenly became furious, kicked a flower table over, stared at Jiang Wuqi and said: "You are not allowed to look at Gu like this, and look at Gu again." I will gouge out your eyes."

"Rugui, Pindaoshe has to look at you." The voice was still lingering on the corner of his lips, but Jiang Wuqi's heart was already submerged by Feng Rugui's index finger.

The index finger ruthlessly fiddled with the living flesh, while the owner of the index finger asked condescendingly, "Do you still call me?"

Jiang Wuqi had no pain on his face, and said gently: "If the poor Taoist doesn't call you, you will be happier, and the poor Taoist will not call you."

From what he said, it was as if he, the prince who was about to be crowned a great treasure, was given alms by this Taoist priest who didn't know where he came from, Feng Rugui was so angry that his index finger immediately sank into it.

Jiang Wuqi's body tensed instinctively, then stretched out again, and said to Feng Rugui, "Do whatever you want."

Instead of getting angry, Feng Rugui smiled, pulled out his index finger, sucked the blood on it and said, "I won't kill you, I want to raise you so that I can suck blood every day."

Jiang Wuqi caught a glimpse of Feng Rugui's tongue, and said indulgently: "If you want to, what's the harm in being sucked by you every day?"