Vicious female supporting role, gender male

Jiang Wuqi was so entangled by Feng Rugui that he could hardly breathe, so he called softly again: "Rugui..."

Feng Rugui was dazed, followed his instinct, sealed Jiang Wuqi's lips, and kissed them vigorously.

Jiang Wuqi let go of his lips and teeth indulgently, allowing Feng Rugui to wreak havoc. Right now, Feng Rugui doesn't know the severity, he only knows about possession.

During the kiss, Feng Ru finally came to his senses. Seeing that he was pressing Jiang Wuqi under him, his hands were so tight that it seemed that he was going to cut Jiang Wuqi's neck, so he immediately let go of his hands and bowed his head in apology.

Jiang Wuqi couldn't bear to blame Feng Rugui, kissed Feng Rugui's forehead, and asked, "Rugui, can I go down and buy some food for you?"

Feng Rugui hugged Jiang Wuqi and yawned a few more times before saying, "Let's go together."

There is no market between this place and Longxian City, so Chen Qingxi and his party also stopped the carriage to replenish some supplies.

After Feng Rugui ate a bowl of chicken soup, pork, winter bamboo shoots and dumplings and fried them in a cage, he asked Jiang Wuqi to buy egg-filled pancakes to eat with him.

While eating the egg-filled biscuits, he took Jiang Wuqi's hand and walked towards the breakfast shop where Chen Qingxi was, if he didn't want to.

Chen Qingxi only brought entourage with him this trip, and now these entourages have gone to replenish supplies, making him look alone.

When passing in front of Chen Qingxi, Feng Rugui heard Chen Qingxi whisper: "You two have followed me since the capital, what is your plan?"

This Chen Qingxi was dressed in commoner clothes, with a downcast face, but she was very personable. He must have been a handsome young man when he was young.

Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi didn't deliberately hide their tracks, but they didn't follow closely. However, there were fewer and fewer carriages and horses along the way, and it was only a matter of time before they were discovered.

Hearing Chen Qingxi's question, Feng Rugui simply sat down on the bench opposite Chen Qingxi, and leisurely chewed the egg-filled biscuits.

Chen Qingxi has been an official for many years, but she has never seen such an upright follower as Feng Rugui, she was amazed in her heart, her face remained unchanged, and she asked again: "What is your plan?"

Feng Rugui didn't answer and asked instead: "What does Mr. Chen think we are planning?"

Chen Qingxi replied: "I came out in a hurry, I don't have anything, and I have nothing to plot."

Feng Rugui said slyly: "Since Mr. Chen knows that he has nothing to plot, why do you ask me what my husband and I have planned?"

Being dragged down by what she said, Chen Qingxi took a sip of porridge and said, "My lord can speak eloquently, but I'm not as good as you."

——Chen Qingxi has been an official for many years and has interrogated countless people. Naturally, she can see through Feng Rugui's man at a glance.

Feng Rugui had expected it, and said with a smile: "Master Chen's eyes are like torches, few people can see through me."

Chen Qingxi said indifferently: "My son was born with the appearance of a good girl, his Adam's apple is not visible, his voice is not as soft as a girl's, but it is much softer than an ordinary man's. In addition, he is dressed as a girl, so it is really hard to see through."

"I took Master Chen as a compliment." Feng Rugui probed again, "I heard that Master Chen and Mrs. Chen are deeply in love."

Just as Chen Qingxi was about to answer, she suddenly coughed. He took a handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose. Later, he hid the handkerchief in his robe.

This Chen Qingxi's movements are proficient, others might not be able to see clearly, but Feng Rugui took a closer look at the scarlet stain on the handkerchief, how long does this Chen Qingxi have to live?

Chen Qingxi cleared her throat and said: "The matter between me and Zhuo Jing is not for outsiders."

Hearing this is a modest remark, the relationship between Chen Qingxi and his wife should be quite deep.

Perhaps I was wrong?He shouldn't have stirred up that wisp of ghost energy, he should have gone back to the underworld after seeing Chen Qingxi once.

But even if Feng Rugui regretted it, it was too late.

Chen Qingxi asked again: "Where are you going to follow me?"

Feng Rugui lied: "We respect Prime Minister Chen very much and want to send Prime Minister Chen off for the last time."

Chen Qingxi didn't believe it, her eyes stared at Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi for a while, and finally settled on the white porridge in front of her, and drank it unhurriedly.

After Feng Rugui ate an egg-filled biscuit, he grabbed Jiang Wuqi's hand, put it on his lower abdomen, rubbed it lightly, and digested the food for himself.

When Chen Qingxi finished drinking the white porridge, he intentionally looked at the emptiness not far away, and said, "Look, there seems to be a ghost over there, who was stabbed to death with a knife, and that ghost ran away with someone with a broken sleeve. Failed and died."

Hearing the words, Chen Qingxi's complexion was pale, and she stared blankly at Feng Rugui's direction, seeing that there was nothing unusual, then fixed her eyes on Feng Rugui and said, "What do you know?"

Feng Rugui said innocently: "I just made up a story, what is Master Chen trying to do with me?"

"Do you know Mingye?" Chen Qingxi didn't believe it again, if it was just making up nonsense, wouldn't it be too coincidental?

Was that wisp of ghost energy originally called Ming Ye?

Feng Rugui thought this way, with no difference on his face, he shook his head and said, "I don't know what Mingye is."

"Really?" Chen Qingxi seemed to have been drawn out of three souls and seven souls, her eyes dimmed, "Ming Ye passed away three days ago in October 39, I heard what you said just now, and thought you were Ming Ye's reincarnation, but if you are Ming Ye's reincarnation, why do you have nothing in common with Ming Ye? I have no sense of familiarity with you, but I misunderstood."

Feng Rugui smiled and asked: "If I am the reincarnation of Ming Ye, what will you do?"

"What do I want?" Chen Qingxi muttered to herself, "What can I do now?"

Seeing Chen Qingxi's entourage walking towards Chen Qingxi, Feng Rugui stopped asking, and went back to the carriage together with Jiang Wuqi.

As soon as he lifted the curtain, he could see Chen Qingxi. Chen Qingxi sat in front of the breakfast shop for a long time before getting into the carriage with his entourage.

Feng Rugui tilted his head and said to Jiang Wuqi: "Then Chen Qingxi must still remember Ming Ye, probably hard to forget, otherwise she would not be like this, let alone remember the time of Ming Ye's death so carefully."

Jiang Wuqi sighed: "No matter how Chen Qingxi views Ming Ye now, Chen Qingxi has betrayed Ming Ye after all, and Ming Ye has wasted decades of time for Chen Qingxi after all."

Feng Rugui prayed: "Chen Qingxi should die soon, and tomorrow night has not yet been reincarnated, so maybe the two of them can be reincarnated at a certain time, so as to continue their love in the previous life."

Jiang Wuqi sighed, "I hope so."

Feng Rugui had enough to eat and drink, and had nothing else to do, so he was rarely interested in practicing, so he said to Jiang Wuqi, "Wuqi, let's meditate."

Jiang Wuqi shook his head and said, "You go and meditate yourself, the poor Taoist guards you, lest you go mad."

Feng Rugui bit Jiang Wuqi's ear lightly, exhaled like blue and said: "If you take off your clothes and seduce me, I will definitely go crazy."

Jiang Wuqi didn't answer, but smiled helplessly: "Do you still want to meditate?"

"Stop meditating, it's much more interesting to be frivolous than you." Feng Rugui looked at Pan Shenghui, full of charm, raised his hand, and slowly poked into Jiang Wuqi's lapel.

Jiang Wuqi couldn't help secretly looking forward to Feng Rugui's upcoming frivolity, but Feng Rugui quickly withdrew his hand back after a little dawdling, and quickly flew out of the speeding carriage.

Jiang Wuqi also said something important, and hurried to follow, but saw Feng Rugui picked a winter jujube, and smiled brightly at him: "Wuqi, do you want to eat winter jujube?"

But it turns out that there is a field of winter jujubes here.

The actions of the two of them frightened the newly hired coachman. The coachman pulled the reins, stopped the carriage, and said in shock, "Although you two are good at work, why didn't you say hello in advance? The little one was so scared I thought I threw the two out."

"Sorry." Feng Rugui sent the newly picked winter dates to the coachman, and said, "Let's rest here for a while."

The coachman took the winter jujube, wiped it with the sleeve of his coat, and put it into his mouth.

Winter jujube is rare. The skin of this winter jujube is thin and the meat is crispy. The sweetness and sweetness are even more rare. The winter jujube with good appearance and taste is a tribute from Tianjia, and it is not a taste for the folks.

Even though the winter jujube in the mouth is not good in appearance and taste, it is still raw and sweet in the mouth.

Teach him to feel that his tone was not good just now, and he felt sorry for his employer.

Feng Rugui conjured up a red cloth, picked a lot of overripe winter dates, went to a distant stream and washed them before wrapping them in it.

Jiang Wuqi took out a piece of broken silver from his bosom and placed it under a winter jujube tree to buy these winter jujubes.

Feng Rugui distributed the washed winter dates to the coachman, got into the carriage again, and laid it on Jiang Wuqi's lap.

Jiang Wuqi was feeding Feng Rugui and eating winter dates, while gently combing Feng Rugui's hair with his fingers.

Feng Rugui ate about ten winter jujubes before reaching out and hooking Jiang Wuqi's neck, pressing Jiang Wuqi's lips to his own.

Then, he lightly licked Jiang Wuqi's lips with the tip of his bright red tongue, coaxing Jiang Wuqi to loosen his lips and teeth, and despite his teasing, the lips and teeth were barely loose, and he pushed the remaining piece of winter jujube into Jiang Wuqi's mouth.

Before Jiang Wuqi could taste it, he snatched back that piece of winter jujube. After several times, the winter jujube was completely soaked in the body fluids of the two of them, and most of it was eaten up.

He slightly opened his eyes to peek at Jiang Wuqi, but Jiang Wuqi returned the Dongzao back.

He wanted to reject the winter jujube, but unexpectedly, he choked on it.

His eyes were red from choking, as if he was about to cry, Jiang Wuqi couldn't help apologizing to him.

"Wuqi..." He called out pitifully, and the next moment, he bit a muscle on Jiang Wuqi's lower abdomen through his clothes.

Jiang Wuqi was startled, then desperately relaxed, letting Feng Rugui play tricks on him.

Feng Rugui's chin rubbed against the object vaguely, from his own point of view, it was as if Feng Rugui was pampering him with his mouth.

Jiang Wuqi didn't realize that his mind was disturbed because of this, so he had to recite the formula of concentration and tranquility silently to resist daydreams.

Feng Rugui hesitated again and again, and finally lifted off Jiang Wuqi's layers of clothes, and took the thing into his mouth.

He thought about Liu Rou again, he couldn't have sex with Jiang Wuqi right now, but it could be done.

While advancing and retreating, the carriage bumped again, his throat hurt so badly that he wanted to gag, and after a while, tears welled up in his eyelashes.

He noticed that Jiang Wuqi's hand was caressing the back of his neck and back, without any thought, and his gesture was extremely gentle, and he was immediately discouraged.

He had done this before, but he had persecuted Jiang Wuqi forcefully, but now that they have connected with each other, it can't be regarded as persecution?

He was as timid as a mouse, he didn't dare to go too far, originally he didn't dare to do this, but before Jiang Wuqi praised Liu Rou in front of him, "the appearance is outstanding, and the swordsmanship is not bad", so in fact Jiang Wuqi has long been fond of Liu Rou Have a crush?But it was because Jiang Wuqi was insensitive to emotions that he didn't notice it?

No, no, Jiang Wuqi is already his, and he will never give up Jiang Wuqi to Liu Rou.

Jiang Wuqi had already confessed his love to him, promised to return to secular life for him, and married him.

But why does Jiang Wuqi seldom lose ground because of him?The abstinence between the eyebrows and eyes has never faded?

He endured all kinds of discomfort and tried his best, but he was jerky and his skills were not good. I think Jiang Wuqi would not be moved by this?

After a while, the inner wall of the mouth became numb, and the jaw became sore, but Jiang Wuqi didn't move at all.

Forget it.

Feng Rugui was about to give up, but his mouth was filled immediately, he raised his eyes subconsciously, and met Jiang Wuqi's eyes.

Jiang Wuqi stretched out his hands to caress his eyebrows, suppressed his pleasure, and said softly, "Is it uncomfortable? Why don't you spit it out?"

"No." Feng Rugui vaguely refused, and then hesitated again. After a long time, he finally heard Jiang Wuqi's muffled groan as he wished. When he looked up, the abstinence in Jiang Wuqi's eyebrows and eyes no longer existed.

The Jiang Wuqi in front of him is no longer like a god, completely inviolable, but tainted with smoke and fire, just like a man in the world, he is within reach, and the real feeling that he already has Jiang Wuqi is born in his heart. feel.

Jiang Wuqi originally wanted to push Feng Rugui away, but he was afraid that making Feng Rugui more uneasy, and Feng Rugui had threatened him with self-harm before, so he had no choice but to go with Feng Rugui.

"Rugui, just spit it out." His voice was a little hoarse, and he gently stroked Feng Rugui's cheek.

Feng Rugui lay on Jiang Wuqi's body, straightened up on purpose, as if teasing him, so that Jiang Wuqi could take a closer look at his wriggling throat.

"It's so strong." He hugged Jiang Wuqi contentedly, and asked again, "How does it taste?"

Jiang Wuqi searched his brains and scratched his stomach, and replied: "It's like going to a fairyland, and I don't know if my body is still in the world."

After that, he said again: "Why do you want to swallow it?"

Feng Rugui compared what Jiang Wuqi said before: "Since it comes from your body and it's not dirty at all, why can't you swallow it?"

Jiang Wuqi's heart was greatly moved, he lowered his head, and kissed Feng Rugui.

Feng Rugui was distracted for a while, so he didn't have the energy to think about Liu Rou.

Suddenly there was the sound of birdsong outside, crisp and bright, as if spring was born in an instant, the sun shone through the rolled up curtain, and the two were tightly bound together, and the shadows of the two people illuminated by the sun were intertwined. Regardless of each other.

The sound of birds chirping, the sound of wheels and the sound of horses' hoofs covered the movement of the two of them. The coachman outside was driving the carriage, and occasionally ate a winter jujube, and kept boasting: "This winter jujube is really good."

Longxian City is a small remote city, the road gets more and more rugged as one goes to Longxian City.

The road ahead is uneven, and the carriage will inevitably bump. The coachman has no time to eat winter dates, so he drives the horse to walk more steadily.

After another low-lying period, the sky gradually darkened.

The coachman saw the head of the road open the curtain and said, "If you pass by the water source, you should stop for a while."

When the coachman echoed back, he accidentally saw the beauty in red lying in the long arms, eyes closed, covered with a quilt, her hair was disheveled, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her complexion seemed a bit unusually bright red, and she couldn't even breathe Ruoyun has a seductive croon.

The coachman was already middle-aged, if he was a young man with a fresh blood, seeing such a beautiful scenery, he would be unavoidably moved.

Could it be that the priest and the beauty in red...

But if I use money to do things myself, whether there is an affair between them, what does it have to do with me?It's better not to worry about it too much.