Vicious female supporting role, gender male

From the eighth day to the eighth day, during these few days, Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi almost searched the Bodhisattva City and its ten-mile radius, but there was no trace of the living Bodhisattva, and there was no other progress.

The two of them had nothing to do, because of the cold spring, Feng Rugui didn't want to go out, so he stayed in the inn with Jiang Wuqi all day long, either pestering Jiang Wuqi to keep him warm, or meditating.

Although the original body's Taoism is high, but in the past two years, because he refused to be as bloodthirsty as the original body, he was unable to fully control the Taoism of this body, so when he used ghost energy excessively, Losing the five senses and mind, when bleeding too much, unable to control the addiction.

Whenever he meditated and practiced, Jiang Wuqi would definitely stand by his side to protect him, as long as he opened his eyes, he would be able to see Jiang Wuqi.

After dinner, after the inner breath had been running for a big week, Feng Rugui put away the inner breath, and when he saw Jiang Wuqi, he became playful, so he raised his left foot, and gently rubbed Jiang Wuqi's waist and abdomen with his toe .

Jiang Wuqi was sitting on a low stool not far away, flipping through the "Plain Book", suddenly saw the toe piercing his eyes, his waist and abdomen immediately felt itchy, and he raised his head to look at Feng Rugui.

Feng Rugui didn't take back his left foot, but stepped on Jiang Wuqi's side lightly with his left foot, and at the same time said innocently: "Wuqi, what do you think I'm doing?"

Jiang Wuqi sighed, clasped the slender ankle with his fingertips, and said helplessly, "You don't want to play tricks on the poor, okay?"

"Not good." Feng Rugui refused without thinking, and then ordered arrogantly, "Release."

Jiang Wuqi had no choice but to let go of that ankle, and the next moment, that ankle actually lifted his skirt.

He has already showered and washed, and now he is only wearing a thin obscene garment, and when the skirt is opened, his flesh is immediately exposed.

Feng Rugui is afraid of the cold, so he still wears footwear, which are snow white, because they are made of precious silk, they are very smooth, they carry Feng Rugui's body temperature, and also have a slight sense of coolness.

Jiang Wuqi has a body of pure yang, the feeling of being touched by this footwear can be described as a world of ice and fire.

He suddenly felt uncomfortable, and called out in a low voice: "As home..."

"Huh?" Feng Rugui looked innocent, with the back of his head resting on the wooden pillow, his hands resting comfortably on both sides of his body, and his free right foot dangling outside the bed.

The left foot had already stepped on Jiang Wuqi's heart, rising and falling with Jiang Wuqi's heartbeat.

Feng Rugui felt that the heartbeat was beating his soul, so he couldn't help being a little dazed.

He calmed down a little, his toes snaked up, like a thin snake, entangled Jiang Wuqi's Adam's apple.

While bullying Jiang Wuqi recklessly, he secretly lamented that Jiang Wuqi had indulged himself too much.

Then, his toes touched Jiang Wuqi's lips again, and with a little force, he broke the lips and pressed against the teeth, forcing Jiang Wuqi to open his mouth to enclose his toes.

The overly warm touch caused him to lose his original composure, his body trembled suddenly, and the end of his eyes suddenly turned beautiful, and his eyes fluttered, making him seductive.

Jiang Wuqi licked Feng Rugui's toes carefully, before he could let go, but Feng Rugui whimpered and said, "Take off my clothes with your teeth."

Jiang Wuqi bit the foot garment as he said, and pulled it lightly, as if the left foot carved out of white jade was immediately exposed, the lines were beautiful, the bones and flesh were distinct, because the toe was stained with water, it suddenly became obscene.

Jiang Wuqi put down the "Su Shu", put Feng Rugui's left foot in his palm, and asked with concern, "Is it cold?"

Feng Rugui nodded and said, "It's so cold."

He originally thought that Jiang Wuqi would take his toes into his mouth just like before, but unexpectedly, Jiang Wuqi got on the bed, hugged him and lay down, covered him tightly with a quilt, and asked: "It's still cold." Is it?"

Qi Nian was gone in an instant, Feng Rugui said angrily, "It's cold."

Hearing this, Jiang Wuqi moved the quilt on Feng Rugui a little, causing most of his body to lose the cover of the quilt.

For a moment, Feng Rugui didn't know whether to rejoice at Jiang Wuqi's thoughtfulness, or to complain about Jiang Wuqi's incomprehensible style.

After a while, he turned around, turned his back on Jiang Wuqi, and sulked.

Ever since the two of them connected with each other, whenever the two slept on the same bed, Feng Rugui wished he could stick to him, such a behavior had never happened before.

Jiang Wuqi was full of doubts, stretched out his hands to wrap around Feng Rugui's waist, and said, "What happened?"

Feng Rugui patted Jiang Wuqi's hand away without thinking, and let out a soft snort.

Where did Jiang Wuqi guess what Feng Rugui was thinking, and tentatively stretched out his hand again, but this time Feng Rugui grabbed his wrist and bit the back of his hand.

Feng Rugui's addiction hadn't occurred for nearly six months, but Jiang Wuqi, who was bitten on the back of his hand, still sat up hastily, and pinched Feng Rugui's jaw with his fingers, making Feng Rugui look back. .

Feng Rugui first gave Jiang Wuqi a vicious look, and then he cried pitifully, "It hurts so much."

Seeing that the willow-leaf eyes were normal, Jiang Wuqi was relieved. He stretched out his hand to caress Feng Rugui's forehead hair, and said with a smile, "Sorry, I hurt you. As compensation, you can bite if you want. It doesn't matter."

Feng Rugui couldn't bear to hurt Jiang Wuqi, so he made a tooth mark on the back of his hand and let go.

Enveloped by Jiang Wuqi's pity eyes, he couldn't get any sulkiness, so he threw himself into Jiang Wuqi's arms, and said frankly: "Just now I asked you to take off my foot clothes with your teeth, so that you can hug me without any barriers. That toe, unexpectedly, you actually asked me 'Is it cold?'”

Hearing this, Jiang Wuqi said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Pindao is too confused and didn't understand your intention."

"It's okay." Feng Rugui buried his head in Jiang Wuqi's neck, and closed his eyes lazily.

Before the words fell to the ground, Jiang Wuqi pushed Feng Rugui away, got behind the quilt, and swallowed Feng Rugui's left toe.

Feng Rugui flinched unconsciously, his fingers instinctively grabbed a bit of Jiang Wuqi's obscene trousers.

Jiang Wuqi sucked the toes of his left foot, then took off the clothing of his right foot, and then sucked it in again, the tip of his tongue brushed between his fingers as if there was nothing there.

Noticing that Feng Rugui was trembling slightly, Jiang Wuqi spit out the toes of his right foot, crawled back to the front of the quilt, hugged Feng Rugui, and asked worriedly, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Feng Rugui's eyes sparkled, he shook his head and said, "No, it's very comfortable."

"That's good." Jiang Wuqi pressed the back of Feng Rugui's head, making Feng Rugui bury his head in his neck again, and then sighed, "Rugui, poor and stupid, often can't figure out your thoughts, you What do you want Pindao to do, can you tell me frankly?"

Under Jiang Wuqi's connivance, Feng Rugui has become much more frank. To him, bullying Jiang Wuqi is out of fun, and it would be a loss of fun to tell the truth. Therefore, he flatly rebuffed, "I don't want to."

Jiang Wuqi smiled wryly, "All right, it's up to you."

The days when Feng Rugui bullied Jiang Wuqi unscrupulously were fleeting, and after seven days, it would be fifteen.

On the early morning of the [-]th, it was rare for Feng Rugui not to stay in bed, and he dressed and washed by himself.

After breakfast, he hurried to the lecture hall together with Jiang Wuqi.

The door of the lecture hall was closed tightly, and there were already many believers waiting outside the door. They stretched their necks and stared at the direction where the living Bodhisattva would appear, as if someone had lifted the back of their necks with their hands, and their expressions were even more devout. Almost crazy.

The weather got a little warmer, but Feng Rugui couldn't stand the slightest bit of cold in his physical body, so he still held the hand stove in one hand, and interlocked Jiang Wuqi's fingers with the other.

Just as he was greedily absorbing Jiang Wuqi's body temperature, the living Bodhisattva was surrounded by many believers to the lecture hall.

The strange thing was that the living Bodhisattva's complexion turned pale, which was barely visible to the naked eye, Feng Rugui turned his head to look at Jiang Wuqi, his eyes met, he knew that Jiang Wuqi had also discovered this.

The two mingled among the believers, went into the lecture hall, and went to listen to the living Bodhisattva's lecture.

Listening to the scriptures was really boring, not long after, Feng Rugui was already drowsy, and his body kneeling on the futon immediately snuggled up to Jiang Wuqi.

Unexpectedly, he was lost. He suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and looked, and saw Jiang Wuqi standing in front of the living Bodhisattva, with a dagger clamped between the index and middle fingers of his right hand.

The dagger shone coldly, and the person holding on to the dagger turned out to be the proprietress of the pickle shop——Chu Yu.

No wonder I vaguely smelled the smell of pickles.