Vicious female supporting role, gender male

Chapter 131: Infernal Hell·Its

Feng Rugui hadn't seen Jiang Wuqi for seven days. During the day, he had no time to think about Jiang Wuqi because of his busy schedule. When it was late at night, he would toss and turn and suffer from lovesickness.

And it was the season of white dew, the autumn cold was severe, and the temperature dropped sharply, his physical body was about to be unable to support it, so he asked Xue She for a hand stove, and held it in his arms, so that he could barely resist the autumn cold.

That night, after taking a bath, he wore obscene clothes and trousers, and hugged Jiang Wuqi's half-new Taoist robe and hand stove together before going to the bed. The bed was covered with thick cotton wool, his body Immediately half-sinked in the cotton wool.

He pulled off the same thick quilt, shrunk in, and while absorbing the breath left by Jiang Wuqi from the Taoist robe, he flipped through a volume of "Zhou Bi Suan Jing".

He has never liked mathematics, when he was still the second son, every time Mr. explained the "Zhoubi Suanjing", he would feel sleepy.

He has already read Liuye's "Zhou Bi Suan Jing", but unfortunately this method is not very effective now, even if it is the fastest night to fall asleep, it took him nearly an hour and a half.

Fortunately, this physical body was obtained by the original body for hundreds of years of cultivation, so he didn't have to worry that this physical body would suffer from insomnia.

Nearly two hours later, he finally fell asleep, but suddenly there was some movement outside, and then, his door was pushed open with a "squeak" sound. It broke the silence and was extremely ear-piercing.

When he was half asleep and half awake, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and at the same time, the "Zhoubi Suanjing" in his hand fell to the ground.

He got down from the bed instinctively, and looked towards the door by the faint candlelight.

It was indeed Jiang Wuqi who came into view. Jiang Wuqi was travel-laden, and his lower eyelids were covered with black and blue, which showed that he had never had a good sleep.

Feng Rugui was pleasantly surprised, and actually stood there, not knowing what to do.

It wasn't until Jiang Wuqi closed the door, walked straight up to him, and hugged him into his arms, that he called out in a low voice: "Wuqi..."

This is his Jiang Wuqi, and his Jiang Wuqi has finally returned to him.

Jiang Wuqi hugged him onto the bed, and then held his bare feet in his palms, before asking concerned: "Is it cold?"

Feng Rugui was good at patience, he subconsciously shook his head, then nodded again and said, "Wuqi, I'm cold."

Jiang Wuqi lowered his head and kissed Feng Rugui's feet, his lips felt cold immediately, he raised his eyes, and said distressedly: "Since you can't stand the cold, why are you standing barefoot?"

"I don't know why, I didn't even notice that I was standing barefoot." Feng Rugui seemed a little dazed, stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Wuqi down on the bed, and immediately straddled Jiang Wuqi's waist, covered Lowered his lips.

Jiang Wuqi caressed Feng Rugui's body which was close at hand, and at the same time relaxed his lips and teeth, allowing Feng Rugui to barge in.

Feng Rugui's kiss could be called tyrannical, crushing Jiang Wuqi's mouth mercilessly, as if he wanted to start from the mouth, peeling Jiang Wuqi's skin and bones.

Soon, Feng Rugui suddenly tasted the fishy sweetness, which was very familiar - it was the taste of the blood in Jiang Wuqi's body. Only then did he really feel that he was kissing Jiang Wuqi.

He sat up suddenly, opened Jiang Wuqi's jaw with one hand, put a finger in, caressed the inside of the lower lip that he accidentally bitten, and sketched Jiang Wuqi's eyebrows obsessively with one hand.

Jiang Wuqi didn't have time to make a sound, but Feng Rugui apologized after hearing it: "It hurts? I'm sorry."

"It doesn't hurt." Jiang Wuqi replied, "It doesn't hurt at all."

"Let me lick it clean." Feng Ruhui lowered his head again, carefully sucking the opening.

The taste of being sucked by the oral mucosa is hard to describe in words, so that Jiang Wuqi was slightly dazed.

The cut was small, and the blood soon stopped.

Feng Rugui buried his head on Jiang Wuqi's neck, and said coquettishly, "Kiss me."

Jiang Wuqi raised his head and went to kiss Feng Rugui.

Kissing and kissing, Jiang Wuqi pressed Feng Rugui under him instead.

Feng Rugui bears Jiang Wuqi's weight, feels Jiang Wuqi's body temperature, and is tasted by Jiang Wuqi's mouth, his heart is full.

Lips and teeth meet, body fluids are exchanged, breaths are entangled, such intimate behaviors force Feng Rugui to keep groaning.

When this long kiss that seemed to consume his whole life was over, his brows and eyes were already full of affection, and his face was full of peach blossoms.

He breathed uncertainly, suddenly sat up, looked down at Jiang Wuqi condescendingly, then unexpectedly raised his left foot shyly, burrowed into Jiang Wuqi's lapel, and rubbed it lightly.

Jiang Wuqi was slightly taken aback, but still let Feng Rugui make trouble in silence.

"Wuqi, I'm so cold, warm me up." After finishing speaking, Feng Rugui's left foot had completely submerged into Jiang Wuqi's skirt, and touched Jiang Wuqi's waist.

The pleasure suddenly hit his brain, and Jiang Wuqi said in a hoarse voice: "As if at home... Poor Dao..."

Seeing this, Feng Rugui knew that he had gone too far, Jiang Wuqi hadn't returned to secular life, so he shouldn't continue.

He immediately retracted the left foot, but he didn't expect to rub against Jiang Wuqi's heart.

This time, Jiang Wuqi's ears were not only flushed, but even his cheeks were flushed, but even so, Jiang Wuqi still looked ascetic, like a god, not to be profaned.

I really want to break Jiang Wuqi's appearance, and make Jiang Wuqi lose his composure and indulge in his own body.

Feng Rugui was thinking like this, but he didn't know that Jiang Wuqi had already recited the formula of concentration and concentration in his heart countless times.

After retracting his left foot, Feng Rugui sat obediently with his knees hugged, only holding Jiang Wuqi's hands for warmth.

Jiang Wuqi raised his eyes to look at Feng Rugui, and from the corner of his eyes, he happened to catch a glimpse of the end of the bed, and at the end of the bed lay his dark blue Taoist robe and a hand stove that Feng Rugui had left aside.

He first sat up lovingly, and took Feng Rugui into his arms, then he asked, "Do you miss me?"

Feng Rugui opened his mouth and bit Jiang Wuqi's collarbone, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't miss you..."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his head, met Jiang Wuqi's gaze, and opened his lips and said, "I hurt lovesickness for you."

He grabbed Jiang Wuqi's left hand, wrapped it around his waist, and said pitifully, "Just feel it, I've lost a lot of weight?"

The waist under the palm was indeed thinner, Jiang Wuqi's heart ached, but because of his clumsy tongue, he was at a loss for words, and after a while he said: "I'm sorry."

Feng Rugui said angrily: "You should return to me, you have tasted lovesickness, instead of apologizing to me."

"Rugui, the poor Taoist has also tasted lovesickness..." Jiang Wuqi hadn't finished speaking, but was interrupted by Feng Rugui angrily: "Are you a fool? Just say what I say? You just Can't you talk sweet words to me?"

"Poverty..." Jiang Wuqi said in a difficult way, "Poverty is born boring, so I don't know how to speak sweet words."

This Jiang Wuqi is really helpless, he always teases him unintentionally, like giving him jade in a serious way.

But if Jiang Wuqi was really asked to speak sweet words, Jiang Wuqi was helpless.

Feng Rugui became slightly annoyed, and said duplicity: "Jiang Wuqi, I hate you."

Jiang Wuqi was confused: "Since you hate Pindao, why did Pindao kiss you, and why did he allow Pindao to hug you?"

Feng Rugui quickly pulled himself out of Jiang Wuqi's arms, his cheeks puffed up, and said word by word: "Jiang Wuqi, I hate you."

"How do you want Pindao to compensate you? Can Pindao buy you some snacks?" Jiang Wuqi's eyes suddenly panicked, and he tentatively tried to hold Feng Rugui's hand, but Feng Rugui avoided him.

Feng Rugui ignored Jiang Wuqi's eyes, looked arrogantly into Jiang Wuqi's eyes, raised his left foot, pressed the toe of Jiang Wuqi's lips, and signaled Jiang Wuqi to suck it in.

Jiang Wuqi felt pity and love for Feng Rugui, so he sucked the toe in without thinking.

Feng Rugui, who was originally tough, fell limp on the bed the moment his toes touched the wet mouth.

Jiang Wuqi looked down, and saw Feng Rugui's eyebrows and eyes full of charm.

After he licked Feng Rugui's feet carefully, Feng Rugui had already softened into a puddle of spring water, panting lowly.

He hugged Feng Rugui's waist, and Feng Rugui obediently fell into his arms, and called him out of breath: "Wuqi..." The call made his heart almost melt.

Feng Rugui always felt that he was too easy to coax, but Jiang Wuqi was already his Jiang Wuqi, so he was not willing to spend a long time with Jiang Wuqi.

When he was young, he regained his breath and asked Jiang Wuqi, "How is your recruitment going, sir?"

Jiang Wuqi replied: "Three female gentlemen have been recruited, and Pindao let them live in the inn for the time being, and tomorrow Pindao will find a suitable place for them."

"That's good." Feng Rugui removed the wooden hairpin from Jiang Wuqi's bun, and played with Jiang Wuqi's hair.

After playing around for a while, he snapped his fingers one by one, and asked Jiang Wuqi for compliments: "You only did this one thing, but I have done many things in the past seven days. I publicized the story of the youngest son of the Zeng family, and taught the people of Ruizhou to know that after the death of an unmarried man named Jiguan, even if he did not marry in the dark, it would not harm the living people in the family; secondly, I bought some beggars, If there is a ghost marriage, or if they don’t treat their wives and daughters well, they will report to me as soon as they hear about it; Among them, the relatives of three people were also forced to do nothing. I have arranged for them to move their family to Ruizhou to avoid being murdered again. The relatives of the remaining eight people did not care about their lives for money. I have bought a yard for these eight people , settled them down, the yard is very big, there are more than ten rooms, your three female gentlemen can also live there; fourth, I snatched five female corpses that were almost humiliated, and buried them in the embarrassment. The girl is by my side; fifth, I bought six female corpses that were sold in the market, and I have not seen anyone selling female corpses in the market in the past two days; sixth, I broke the feet of 11 xi wives , These 25 Xi Po specialize in dark marriages. However, one of them was about to kill the bride, holding a golden hairpin in her hand. When her feet were broken and she fell to the ground, the golden hairpin stabbed her to death ..."

"Her death is not a pity, you don't have to worry about it." Jiang Wuqi saw that Feng Rugui seemed tired, and hugged her tightly, "Rugui, go to sleep."

"Yeah." Feng Rugui raised his head and kissed Jiang Wuqi's bruises on his lower eyelids, "Thanks for your hard work."

"You've worked hard too." Jiang Wuqi could barely close his eyes, but Feng Rugui's soft voice came to his ears again: "Qiqi, I miss you."

Jiang Wuqi opened his eyes, staring at Feng Rugui, seeing Feng Rugui's shy face, he pressed the back of Feng Rugui's head, making Feng Rugui bury his head in his shoulder, and kept kissing Feng Rugui's hair top.

Feng Rugui was kissed by Jiang Wuqi, stretched his limbs, and rubbed Jiang Wuqi's shoulder comfortably, before saying, "Take off your clothes, I want to get closer to you."

Jiang Wuqi sat up, stripped off his clothes one by one, and when he reached the obscene trousers, he was finally stopped by Feng Rugui: "Let's keep the obscene trousers."

Feng Rugui secretly added in his heart: If I don't keep it, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist eating you.

Jiang Wuqi only wore obscene trousers, and lay down again. Feng Rugui then slipped into Jiang Wuqi's arms and found a comfortable position.

Jiang Wuqi's body temperature continued to permeate through the thin soft satin, making Feng Rugui so comfortable that he fell asleep almost as soon as he closed his eyes.

Seeing Feng Rugui sleeping soundly, Jiang Wuqi lovingly stroked the thinner waist before falling asleep peacefully.

The next day, Feng Rugui woke up in Jiang Wuqi's arms, and said that he was dreaming, touching Jiang Wuqi's eyebrows, touching Jiang Wuqi's lips, touching Jiang Wuqi's jaw, touching Jiang Wuqi's hair, touching Jiang Wuqi's collarbone ...Woke up Jiang Wuqi who was sleeping.

Jiang Wuqi was not angry, he stared at Feng Rugui, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"I thought you were fake." Feng Rugui opened his mouth and bit the corner of Jiang Wuqi's lips, "Let me try to see if you are real."

After a while, Feng Rugui let go of the corner of his lips, licked his lips and said, "Not only is it true, but it's also warm."

Jiang Wuqi couldn't laugh or cry immediately, could he still be cold?

Feng Rugui glanced at the sky, hugged Jiang Wuqi for a while, and then got up to get dressed.

While getting dressed, he said to Jiang Wuqi: "I'm going to the market, I hope I won't see anyone selling female corpses today."

Jiang Wuqi saw that Feng Rugui's clothes were disheveled and his skin could hardly be covered, so he turned his head slightly: "You tell Pindao the address of the yard you bought, and Pindao goes to settle the three female gentlemen first."

Feng Rugui put on half of his clothes, put it next to Jiang Wuqi's ear, and told him the address.

Jiang Wuqi only needs to lower his gaze a little, and he can look in through Feng Rugui's loose skirt, and see Feng Rugui clearly from his heart to his waist.

Feng Rugui didn't realize it, he put on the padded jacket, and then went to put on the coarse cloth gown.

He was afraid of the cold, so he should have worn furs, but furs were expensive, wearing furs, walking on the street would be too eye-catching.

After putting on his clothes and washing up, he smiled and pulled Jiang Wuqi who had tidied up, and made Jiang Wuqi sit on the side of the bed, while he himself sat on Jiang Wuqi's lap, and asked, "Bound my hair."

Jiang Wuqi didn't understand how women's hair was combed at all, but now that Feng Rugui was dressing up as a man, he took the blue hairband from Feng Rugui's palm, simply gathered the hair, and tied it up again. up.

Feng Rugui turned his head, hooked Jiang Wuqi's back neck, and kissed Jiang Wuqi.

It was a time of deep love and affection, and the sound of knocking on the door suddenly sounded, which was really disappointing.

Feng Rugui reluctantly got off Jiang Wuqi's legs, walked to the door, and opened it.

The one standing at the door was naturally Xue She. Seeing Feng Rugui, Xue She wanted to speak out, but unexpectedly, he saw Jiang Wuqi walking towards him.

"Excuse me, I'll come back later." After Xue She finished speaking, he instinctively closed the door.

Feng Rugui looked sideways at Jiang Wuqi, their eyes met and they both smiled.

Feng Ruhui opened the door again, called Xue She who was about to leave, and asked, "Doctor Xue, what happened?"

Xue She looked back and said with a smile: "It's a good thing, Tang Nuan, the third miss of the Tang family, is in the hall."

"Miss Tang Family, Tang Nuan?" Feng Rugui walked in front of Xue She and said happily, "Does she want us to help?"

Xue She replied: "It should be. Before I had a detailed talk with her, I came to see you. I never thought that your husband has come back."

——Xue She saw Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi making out, so he recognized them as a couple.

Feng Rugui sweetened his heart: "My husband came back last night when he was close to his son."

Xue She enviously said: "He must have missed you so much that he came back late at night, right?"

After parting, Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi could still reunite, but he and his sweetheart never saw each other again.

He clenched his fist desperately, hatred suddenly arose.

Feng Rugui swept Xue She's tightly clenched fists, and did not break them, but said to Jiang Wuqi: "Let's follow Dr. Xue to see the third miss of the Tang family."

Jiang Wuqi nodded, and went to the hall together with Feng Rugui and Xue She.

Tang Nuan's complexion is very beautiful, like a cardamom girl, without any trace of giving birth, she was drinking a cup of Biluochun brought up by Xue She's apprentice, when she heard the movement, she raised her head.

She didn't meander, and asked directly: "Recently, there have been rumors of the youngest son of the Zeng family that all the ghost marriages have been destroyed, the female corpses were bought as soon as they appeared in the market, and the matchmaker amputated her feet for no reason, etc. Are you doing it?"

Feng Rugui saw the tears glistening in her eyes, and replied without hesitation: "I did it."

"In this case, if you don't dislike it, I will advance and retreat with you." Tang Nuan took out the divorce letter from her arms, "In order not to implicate my husband and my two children, I have already asked for a divorce letter from my husband." .”

This Tang Nuan has a delicate appearance, but his words and deeds are full of courage, which makes the three people present feel admiration.

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