Vicious female supporting role, gender male

The last trace of heat dissipates in the air, and the chirping of cicadas stops in the dense canopy. For Feng Rugui, the most comfortable summer is fleeting.

Because Jiang Wuqi has a pure yang physique, he wears very thin clothes throughout the year, while Feng Rugui has already changed into autumn clothes with a thin layer of cotton sandwiched between them.

Feng Rugui always loved to cling to Jiang Wuqi, and it became even more clingy when autumn came.

On this day, the two went out to do good and eliminate evil. On the way, they passed a restaurant.

The restaurant is not big, but there are many diners, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, the two of them went into the restaurant.

It happened that there was only one table left in the restaurant, and the diners who came in after them were politely invited out by the second brother.

Feng Rugui sniffed the scent of osmanthus in the room, and simply ordered a table of food containing osmanthus, namely osmanthus candied taro seedlings, osmanthus lotus root, osmanthus mille-feuille horseshoe cake, osmanthus coconut milk cake, osmanthus pulled cake, osmanthus rice cake, osmanthus Paste rice wine and sweet-scented osmanthus dumpling soup.

Since Jiang Wuqi doesn't like sweetness and is afraid of Jiang Wuqi's greasy taste, he added another fermented bean curd and scallion pancake.

Jiang Wuqi ate some of everything, looked up, and saw an old woman selling pomegranates on a pole outside, remembering that he had promised Feng Rugui that he would peel the pomegranates for her to eat, so he went out and bought two pomegranates.

Feng Rugui ate the sweet-scented osmanthus millefeuille horseshoe cake, stared at the pomegranate in Jiang Wuqi's hand, and licked his lips.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuqi put the peeled pomegranates to Feng Rugui's lips, and said with a smile: "I won't fight with you, why are you staring so hard?"

Feng Rugui put the pomegranate in his mouth, spit out the pomegranate seeds, then pursed his lips and said with a smile: "I know you won't fight me, I just like to watch you peel the pomegranate."

"Is there any difference in the way I peel the pomegranate?" Jiang Wuqi was puzzled, and then he smelled it like home and said: "Because you peeled it for me to eat, if you peel it for others to eat, it will be the same—no , there will be no one else, the pomegranate you peeled can only be eaten by me."

Jiang Wuqi nodded in agreement, "There is no one else."

"En." Feng Rugui took a sip of sweet-scented osmanthus paste rice wine, with a slight smell of alcohol on his body, and confessed, "I also don't eat pomegranates peeled by others."

Jiang Wuqi was about to speak when Feng Rugui's toe rubbed against his lower abdomen. He lowered his head and saw that at some point Feng Rugui had taken off his milk-smoke satin and beaded embroidered shoes, and only the toes of his clothes were on him. The lower abdomen lingers.

He could barely call out: "Homecoming..." and was interrupted.

This Feng Rugui was clearly teasing him, but his face was full of innocence, he tilted his head, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "What's the matter?"

On the matter of teasing, he is not Feng Rugui's opponent at all, and he is often at a loss when he is forced by Feng Rugui, and he is at a loss for words, and it is the same this time.

Feng Rugui is a guy who is good at making progress, he actually went down with his toes, stepped on it heavily, and then leaned into Jiang Wuqi's ear and said, "Are you comfortable? Let's go to the Xunjia Inn to get sharp?"

Before Jiang Wuqi could make a sound, Feng Rugui already withdrew his toes, and ate sweet-scented osmanthus and taro seedlings upright again, as if what happened just now was just a dream of Jiang Wuqi for no reason.

Jiang Wuqi was helpless, and continued to peel the pomegranates. After he finished peeling a pomegranate, Feng Rugui had already eaten all the food on the table, and rested his chin on one hand, and ate the pomegranates he put in a small bowl with the other, slowly Authentic: "Opposite this restaurant is an inn."

After finishing speaking, he smiled and said: "Wuqi, this pomegranate is so sweet."

He ate ten pomegranates in a row, then held the tenth pomegranate against Jiang Wuqi's lips and asked, "Do you want to eat it?"

Jiang Wuqi opened his mouth, he not only sent the pomegranate grains in, but also a section of his knuckles.

The fingertips brushed against Jiang Wuqi's tongue as if nothing, and then went out again. Then, he went to eat pomegranate grains, also submerged a section of his knuckle into his mouth, and seemed to lick it.

Jiang Wuqi lowered his head and concentrated on peeling the pomegranate, but Feng Rugui rubbed his lower back suddenly.

Jiang Wuqi finally couldn't peel the pomegranate, so he immediately picked up the remaining pomegranate, paid for the food, then took Feng Rugui's wrist, and went straight to the opposite inn.

He asked for an upper room, and as soon as he entered, he pushed Feng Rugui against the door and kissed her deeply.

Feng Rugui endured Jiang Wuqi's kiss, and hooked the back of Jiang Wuqi's neck with both hands, and with a pull, most of Jiang Wuqi's skirt fell apart.

Jiang Wuqi was afraid that Feng Rugui would catch the cold, so he only took off a bit of the soft satin on his lower body, and broke in after a while.

Feng Rugui wrapped his left foot around Jiang Wuqi's waist, and at the same time nibbled Jiang Wuqi's side neck, his body couldn't help but soften due to the sense of fullness.

After bouncing on the bed for a long time, Feng Rugui fell on Jiang Wuqi's heart and said coquettishly, "Aren't you peeling the pomegranate?"

Feng Rugui's body was full of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance and a bit of wine smell, mixed with the lingering charm, Jiang Wuqi kissed him again, and then he recovered from the ecstasy.

Being in a foreign land is inconvenient after all, so Jiang Wuqi will never go too far, just let it go once.

With a flick of Jiang Wuqi's fingers, the pomegranate that had just been discarded on the ground jumped into his palm. He peeled off a pomegranate and put one into Feng Rugui's mouth.

Feng Rugui squinted his eyes comfortably, wrapped Jiang Wuqi tightly around his limbs, and said vaguely: "It's so warm."

Hearing this, Jiang Wuqi asked, "Did you lure me just now to keep warm?"

Feng Rugui lazily said: "It's not for keeping warm, but because I miss you. You haven't hugged me in the past ten days since you left the house."

During these ten days, the two of them had no time except for three ghosts who were causing harm to the world, and indeed they had never been in trouble.

Jiang Wuqi peeled a few more pomegranates before asking: "Then do you want to hug again?"

The previous round was too intense, and if I do it again, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up, so Feng Rugui shook his head and said, "No more."

"Fine." Jiang Wuqi fed Feng Rugui all the pomegranates and ate them, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and then stretched out his arms to hug Feng Rugui.

Feng Rugui buried his head in Jiang Wuqi's arms and fell asleep.

Sleeping until sunset, seeing that Jiang Wuqi hadn't woken up yet, he climbed onto Jiang Wuqi's body and took the thing in his mouth.

Jiang Wuqi suddenly opened his eyes, seeing the current situation clearly, he also closed his mouth.

After a long time, the two drank each other and kissed again. After lingering on the bed for a while, they packed up and went downstairs to have dinner.

After dinner, the two of them went up the mountain.

There is a mountain ghost on this mountain, which only haunts in the middle of the night, full of people, eating human babies.

The mountain ghost is cunning, and the two got nothing that night.

It was not until the seventh day that the two found the trace of the mountain ghost.

The mountain ghost was born with a pair of sharp claws, and while he was circling around, Feng Rugui accidentally scratched his waist and abdomen, and the blood trickled down, staining the soil around his feet red.

He lost so much blood, worried that the addiction would break out, so he stepped aside, leaving Jiang Wuqi to deal with the mountain ghost.

Not long after, Jiang Wuqi chopped the mountain ghost under the whisk. The mountain ghost's complexion was dark, and he fell to the ground, as if he had merged with the deep mountain in the middle of the night.

Jiang Wuqi cautiously probed the mountain ghost's breath, then put away his whisk and walked quickly to Feng Rugui.

He looked at Feng Rugui, brought his right index finger to Feng Rugui's lips, and said softly, "It's okay."

Feng Rugui didn't drink Jiang Wuqi's blood, but said: "It's strange, my addiction should have started, but right now there is no sign of it going to happen."

Jiang Wuqi finished bandaging Feng Rugui, thought about it and suggested, "How about we go to the mass grave to try? Your addiction may have been kicked."

Feng Rugui replied worriedly: "But if I haven't given up my addiction and went to the mass grave, it will definitely get worse, and you will have to suffer."

"Let's go." Jiang Wuqi said firmly, "I have to go and try."

Feng Rugui hesitated, and was picked up by Jiang Wuqi abruptly, and flew away.

As soon as he arrived at the mass grave, Jiang Wuqi released Feng Rugui and asked, "How?"

"It hasn't happened yet." Feng Rugui stood a little further away from Jiang Wuqi, standing beside a solitary grave, and said nervously, "Don't come here yet."

Jiang Wuqi said softly: "I'll stay by my side and watch over you. If the addiction breaks out, you don't have to endure it."

A moment passed, a flick of a finger, a stick of incense, a cup of tea, half an hour, an hour, two hours...

The two faced each other from a distance, until the rooster sang, the sun was shining all over, and Feng Rugui's grinding addiction did not break out.

Feng Rugui was still uneasy, he leaned over a fresh corpse and sniffed again and again, but the addiction still didn't kick in.

He lost a lot of blood. If he was the original him, he would have had an attack without seeing a corpse. What's more, there should be no possibility of insufficient corpses in this mass grave.

Could it be that his addiction has really been quit?

He slowly moved closer to Jiang Wuqi, he could easily smell the aroma of blood coming from Jiang Wuqi's body, and he could hear the sound of the blood flowing in the blood vessels, but he didn't feel dryness in his throat at all, and his breath was churning , the flesh hurts.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally walked in front of Jiang Wuqi, hugged Jiang Wuqi, raised his head, and looked at Jiang Wuqi, his voice suddenly choked up: "Wuqi, I seem to have quit that addiction."

"That's good, like home, congratulations." Jiang Wuqi bowed his head and kissed Feng Rugui's brow, with indescribable joy in his heart, "Let's go, don't disturb the peace of this place."

The two went back to the town again, and Feng Rugui bought a Jiuniangbing to eat, he couldn't figure it out: "Why did my addiction stop suddenly? The last time I had a seizure was in Ruizhou. I didn’t suffer any serious injuries, but the time I broke my arm, did I drink your blood to stop the attack? Or in fact, I had quit the addiction at that time? My cultivation base is the same as before, and I have never What panacea has been taken, and why?"

"From Ruizhou to now, the only change in you is that you married me." Jiang Wuqi guessed, "Is this the reason?"

When Feng Rugui landed, his brows and eyes turned red, and the bright red spread down again, twisting and scattering, and finally disappeared at the skirt of his clothes.

He gnawed on the glutinous rice cakes, and when he got to a secluded place, he held back his shame and said, "Could it be that the turbid substance is actually a panacea?"

"Perhaps that's the case." Jiang Wuqi pinched Feng Rugui's chin, and covered his lower lip, and then, he tasted the taste of wine from Feng Rugui's mouth again, making him completely drunk.