Vicious female supporting role, gender male

Feng Rugui used to sleep too much, but this day, for some reason, when the candle on the table was about to burn out, he suddenly woke up.

He yawned lazily, and subconsciously shrank into Jiang Wuqi's arms, but what was strange was that Jiang Wuqi's flesh was much softer, and his frame was also a little slimmer.

He was suddenly covered in cold sweat, stepped back a little bit, and then looked intently, but there was no light at all, so he couldn't see clearly.

I had a flirt with Jiang Wuqi last night, and then they hugged each other and fell asleep. Why is it not Jiang Wuqi who is lying beside me?

He sat up suddenly, clearly stretching his waist, abdomen and legs, but he didn't feel any soreness as he should have felt, let alone the slightest abnormality in his back.

What happened?

With a movement of his fingertips, he was about to call out a will-o'-the-wisp for lighting, but he heard the person next to him say: "Like home, why did you wake up so early today?"

This voice was extremely soft and full of charm, it was astonishingly the same as Jiang Wuqi Yunhou's voice every time.

He twitched his lips, but couldn't utter a word.

The person beside him also sensed the strangeness, and hurriedly got off the bed, but he staggered and was supported by Feng Rugui before he stood still.

The man felt the soreness in his waist, abdomen and legs that was unspeakable, and the unspeakable pain was even more unspeakable.

The man pushed Feng Rugui's hand away, took out another candle, lit it, and shone a light on Feng Rugui.

What caught his eyes was not Feng Rugui, but his own skin.

Feng Rugui was also taken aback, looking at himself with a puzzled face in front of him, after a long time, he called out: "Wuqi..."

That's right, for some unknown reason, Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi actually changed their skins.

With Jiang Wuqi's skin, he can be frivolous to his heart's content, so after being shocked, Feng Rugui quickly calmed down, even took off his clothes, and frivolously acted frivolously in front of Jiang Wuqi.

Seeing Feng Rugui stroking his skin, Jiang Wuqi didn't know how to react, after a long while, he smiled wryly and said, "Why is that so?"

"I don't know either." Feng Rugui withdrew his hand, pondered for a while, but didn't have a clue.

While the two of them were talking, a line of fish-belly white appeared on the horizon, and this line of fish-belly white gradually extended outward. After a while, the sky brightened.

The two looked at each other without saying a word.

Feng Rugui suggested: "Today is the winter solstice, let's go to the city to eat glutinous rice balls."

After the two of them washed up, Feng Rugui instinctively put on a red shirt, while Jiang Wuqi wore a blue shirt.

Feng Rugui was not used to looking at his skin in the green shirt, but Jiang Wuqi felt even weirder looking at his skin in the red shirt.

Feng Rugui sensed Jiang Wuqi's gaze, and when he walked up to the bronze mirror, the more he looked at it, the more attractive he felt. It was completely different from when he was wearing a green shirt.

Because his soul is inside the skin, the eyebrows and eyes reflected on the bronze mirror are no longer ascetic, but instead have a beautiful color, which is not commensurate with the eyebrows and eyes, which is extremely contradictory.

Jiang Wuqi like this really made people unable to look away.

Feng Rugui looked and looked, then turned his head, stared at Jiang Wuqi and said, "Let's kiss."

Seeing that Jiang Wuqi remained silent, Feng Rugui simply grabbed Jiang Wuqi's jaw, and covered his lips.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he could see his own face, which was indescribably weird, so both of them closed their eyes.

The feeling of kissing was as wonderful as ever, Feng Rugui was kissed until his waist became soft, but fortunately Jiang Wuqi hugged him in time so that he would not fall to the ground.

But when he changed into Jiang Wuqi's skin and was hugged in his own skin, there was no comfort in being held in Jiang Wuqi's arms when he was in his own skin.

His stature is slightly smaller than Jiang Wuqi's, and he has to stand on tiptoe every time he kisses Jiang Wuqi, and his frame is thinner than Jiang Wuqi's, so he can't stretch his limbs while being hugged like this.

But because he can be as frivolous to this skin as he likes, Feng Rugui is not in a hurry to change it back.

He came out of Jiang Wuqi's arms, deliberately sat down in front of the bronze mirror, Fu Fan Shi Zhu.

——He liked to dress up as a woman because of the influence of his original body. In fact, after changing Jiang Wuqi's skin, he lost the interest in Fu Fen Shi Zhu.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuqi hurriedly stopped him: "If you return home, don't you need to put on your makeup?"

Feng Rugui peeped at Jiang Wuqi, and found that Jiang Wuqi was not affected by the original body at all, and thought to himself: It should be because of Wuqi's determination.

Hearing Jiang Wuqi's rare panic, Feng Rugui put away his thoughts of playing tricks on Jiang Wuqi, and washed off the makeup on his face.

The two went out, Feng Rugui looked at Jiang Wuqi under the blue sky and white sun, and couldn't help but said, "Let's go back."

Last night, Jiang Wuqi was very hard-working, so he nodded immediately when he heard this.

Back home, Jiang Wuqi hugged Feng Rugui and said, "Sorry, I was too much for Meng Lang yesterday."

Feng Rugui took Jiang Wuqi's hand, went to the side of the bed, made Jiang Wuqi lie down on the bed, and then stretched out his hand to rub Jiang Wuqi's sore spot.

While rubbing and pressing, he said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you are more aggressive, I like to be hugged by you."

Jiang Wuqi raised his hand, intending to caress Feng Rugui's cheek, but he couldn't move his hand against his own skin, so he withdrew his hand again.

Feng Rugui kneaded and pressed Jiang Wuqi, and then applied hot water, before going to the kitchen.

There were still some ingredients in the kitchen, so he made two bowls of shredded chicken noodles with shiitake mushrooms and sprinkled with chopped green onions.

He brought shredded chicken noodles with shiitake mushrooms to the room, and he and Jiang Wuqi ate up each bowl.

He went to wash the dishes, and the two of them had nothing to do, so it was the same as before, with one reading the script and the other reading the classics.

That night, after taking a bath, Feng Rugui didn't put on the obscene clothes and trousers, but returned to the bed naked and sat opposite Jiang Wuqi.

Jiang Wuqi didn't know what Feng Rugui's plan was at all, the next moment, he suddenly saw Feng Rugui's finger pointing down, and couldn't help being startled.

When Jiang Wuqi saw Feng Rugui soothing his skin, the roots of his ears turned red.

Under Feng Rugui's control, his skin was flushed red and he was moaning endlessly. This scene was really weird and shameful.

He had no choice but to hold down Feng Rugui's hand, and said, "Don't do this."

Feng Rugui pretended not to know: "What does this mean?"

Jiang Wuqi's ears turned even redder: "Don't blaspheme yourself."

Feng Rugui sighed maliciously and said, "My thing is yours right now, so you can't insult yourself."

Jiang Wuqi said shamelessly: "Don't want to..."

Feng Rugui interrupted: "I can't insult myself, how about you help me?"

Seeing that Jiang Wuqi was at a loss, Feng Rugui chuckled secretly, pretending to be generous and said: "Forget it, let's go to sleep now."

On the second, third, and fourth nights when the two exchanged skins, Feng Rugui would change into Jiang Wuqi's skin in a way that was more frivolous than Jiang Wuqi's.

By the fifth night, Feng Ru finally felt bored, and the current situation of the two of them was impossible.

On the sixth night, Feng Rugui couldn't help becoming anxious.

Unexpectedly, one year, two years, three years, four years... Ten years have passed, and they have not found a way to get back their skins.

Feng Rugui often dreamed of his father when his heart knot was still unsolved; after connecting with Jiang Wuqi, he often had no dreams all night, and even if he dreamed, he dreamed of Jiang Wuqi; but in the past ten years, he has often dreamed of He and Jiang Wuqi exchanged their skins.

That night, Feng Rugui had a dream as usual, in the dream, he and Jiang Wuqi exchanged their skins, in order to make up for the ten years' share, they were lingering to death.

Afterwards, he fell asleep tiredly, and vaguely heard Jiang Wuqi calling him: "Like home..."

"Huh?" He managed to open his eyes, met Jiang Wuqi's worried eyes, and asked in doubt, "What's wrong with me?"

Jiang Wuqi replied: "You had a fever last night, I fed you medicine, are you feeling better now?"

last night?fever?

Isn't he dreaming?

So it was fever in the dream?

No, he is still dreaming, otherwise why isn't Jiang Wuqi in front of him in his skin?

However, it doesn't matter, even if it's in a dream, it would be nice to be able to change back to the skin.

He reached out and clasped Jiang Wuqi's wrist, stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked the back of his hand carefully, and said in a soft voice, "I'm cured, Wuqi, hug me."

This time it was very real, he showed his feelings without any scruples, and in the end, he hugged Jiang Wuqi's waist tightly, not allowing Jiang Wuqi to leave.

Jiang Wuqi stroked Feng Rugui's sweaty back and said, "Tomorrow is the winter solstice, shall we go eat glutinous rice balls?"

winter solstice?sweet dumpling?

The day when he and Jiang Wuqi exchanged skins is the winter solstice.

Feng Rugui took a deep breath before asking, "Is this the year of Xin Chou?"

Jiang Wuqi nodded and said, "Why do you ask this?"

So the exchange of skins between myself and Jiang Wuqi is just a dream I had, isn't it reality?

Feng Rugui couldn't help laughing, and after laughing for a while, he said briskly: "I had a dream just now, in the dream I exchanged skins with you, in front of you I treated your skin lightly in every possible way, even insulted myself Several times."

Jiang Wuqi was ashamed when he heard that, and suddenly he heard that Feng Rugui changed the subject: "But when I wanted to get it back, I couldn't get it back anyway, and I haven't got it back after ten years."

Feng Rugui moved his waist pitifully, causing Jiang Wuqi to groan, and then said: "I have been abstinent for ten years because of this, you have to make it up to me."

Jiang Wuqi collected himself, laughed and said, "How could you have such a dream?"

Feng Rugui glanced down with burning eyes, opened his lips and said, "I really want to treat you lightly."

After he finished speaking, he kneaded Jiang Wuqi's ears, and blew hot air into the earholes calmly: "Wuqi, why don't you hurry up and make it up to me?"

Being teased like this, Jiang Wuqi naturally couldn't hold himself back, so he personally fulfilled Feng Rugui's wish.

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This episode is a soul swap stalk