Vicious female supporting role, gender male

As the dusk fell, Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi were almost out of Fengchun City, but Feng Rugui's grinding addiction surged up.

Feng Rugui endured and endured, and after about half an hour, his figure finally became blunt and his steps slowed down.

His body was hot and cold, and after sweating all over his body, severe cold came from the cracks in his bones, making him shiver.

Outside the city of Fengchun, there were few pedestrians, and the two used their body skills to move forward, Feng Rugui was slower than Jiang Wuqi, this bluntness, Jiang Wuqi immediately drifted away.

He desperately wanted to catch up with Jiang Wuqi, but the blood all over his body seemed to freeze into ice blades, as if trying to cut him apart bit by bit.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word, his feet went limp, and he suddenly fell into a piece of humulus, the stems and petioles of this humulus had tiny undercuts, his exposed cheeks, ears, There were red marks on his neck and hands.

He took a breath and raised his eyes again, but Jiang Wuqi was no longer there.

"Jiang Wuqi..." Without any strength, he simply lay down in the green humulus, waiting for Jiang Wuqi to come back to find him.

Time passed, and one night had passed, but Jiang Wuqi never came back.

His body was covered with dew, his eyes were half-closed, looking at the white belly leaking from the east, as if he didn't think about anything, and like a revolving lantern, he carefully reviewed the things he had experienced in his life.

He was false for the first half of his life, but after meeting Jiang Wuqi, he became real.

But now, Jiang Wuqi no longer wanted him.

Jiang Wuqi couldn't find out that he was missing, it must be because he was not wanted, so he didn't come to look for him.

His throat was itchy and sore, his stomach was cramping, and his mind was gradually blurred. Due to the severe cold, he had to curl himself up in one place, and opened his mouth to bite the back of his hand.

The skin on the back of his hand broke open immediately, and scarlet blood flowed into Feng Rugui's mouth. He gained a little strength, and supported the ground with his palm, but his palm was cut by the humulus growing on the ground.

He didn't feel the pain, he stood up reluctantly, his body was slanted, and the next moment, a white tiger with dangling eyes jumped into his eyes.

The white tiger must have been attracted by the bloody smell he exuded, walking towards him unhurriedly, licking a mouthful of its white fangs, and saliva snaked down from them, moistening its jaw After the fur, they sank into the ground one after another.

Feng Rugui was so weak that he couldn't cast spells, so he could only secretly accumulate strength.

The eye-catching white tiger suddenly rushed over in a hurry, Feng Rugui reluctantly dodged, his brows were furrowed tightly, and at the same time he was sucking hard at the cut on the back of his left hand.

Some more, some more, he needs to drink more blood before he has the strength to escape from the jaws of this eye-catching white tiger.

But even if he almost sucked all the blood from his left arm, he can only prolong his time of dealing with the eye-catching white tiger, and getting out of his body is nothing short of fantasy.

As an evil ghost who has practiced for thousands of years, he is now inferior to an ordinary person, so how can he escape?

Maybe he will soon become the food of this eye-catching white tiger?

The addiction caused his eyes to lose sight, and the white tiger with drowsy eyes had a double image in his eyes. He didn't know where the double image was and where the white tiger with drowsy eyes was alive.

His own blood is not very effective for him to relieve the addiction. If it is Jiang Wuqi's blood, he only needs to suck a sip, and it is enough for him to kill the eye-catching white tiger on the spot.

However, Jiang Wuqi was not by his side, not only was he not by his side, but he didn't know where he was going.

"Jiang Wuqi..." He murmured, and bit off the little finger of his left hand viciously, cool blood gushed out from the broken mouth, and with the flick of his fingers, his red clothes were half wet.

The eye-catching white tiger was agitated by the strong bloody smell, the fur on its throat kept rising and falling, its eyes were bare, and with a sudden pounce, it pressed Feng Rugui under a pair of front paws.

Feng Rugui chewed his little finger, his lips were scarlet, but his complexion was as white as if covered with a thick layer of frost and snow.

The double image in his eyes finally dissipated, he tried his best to control his trembling right hand, and when the eye-catching white tiger approached his throat, he slapped his palm on the eye-catching white tiger's belly.

The hanging-eyed white tiger froze, and wanted to bite his throat again, he immediately bit off his ring finger, put it in his mouth, and then concentrated all his strength on his right palm, and finally overturned the hanging-eyed white tiger, and the hanging-eyed white tiger fell to the ground immediately , with all fours facing the sky.

He tried his best to stand up, took off the golden hairpin, and with all his strength, pierced the golden hairpin into the left eye of the eye-catching white tiger.

The white tiger with hanging eyes was in pain, and sprang up from the ground, seeing it as if at home, he slapped his palm on the white tiger's forehead, the white tiger with hanging eyes trembled, before he retracted his right hand, the right hand was actually clamped by the white tiger with hanging eyes Living.

There was a crisp sound, and the elbow snapped. After a burst of tearing, his right forearm was caught between the teeth of the eye-catching white tiger. The white tiger was showing off, biting his forearm in small mouthfuls. A rather enjoyable look.

He looked down at his bloody right hand, smiled, and his left hand, which was missing two fingers, took advantage of the white tiger to eat, grabbed the golden pin, urged the almost exhausted inner breath, and vigorously pulled the white tiger from eating. The left eye to the tiger's tail are peeled off neatly.

The mucus flowed out slowly from the white tiger's chest and abdomen along with the viscera and intestines, and fell to the ground. The stench was unbearable.

Feng Rugui saw that the white tiger was breathless, he took a breath, but the sweetness in his mouth was extremely sweet.

He looked at the direction where Jiang Wuqi's cyan-colored De Luo disappeared from a distance, hooked the corner of his lips, and immediately threw himself on the ground, unconscious, with blood continuously flowing from the cracks in his lips.

Not long after, the blood spread under his body, it was extremely eye-catching, it was as gorgeous as the morning glow in the sky.

Suddenly, a voice sounded beside his ear, and it lingered, and he was so dazed that it was difficult to recognize.

Then, a searing heat was ironed on his back, and then he was forced to fit into the searing heat.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and instinctively stretched out his hands to hug the scorching heat.

When he was young, his lower jaw was lifted, and something was squeezed between his lips. The thing exuded a tempting aroma, rubbing against his teeth.

He immediately loosened his teeth, put the object in his mouth, and after a while, his consciousness returned.

He opened his eyes abruptly, and it was Jiang Wuqi who had abandoned him.

He spit out Jiang Wuqi's fingers in disgust, his eyes moistened subconsciously, and he opened his lips and said, "Jiang Wuqi, what are you doing back here?"

He was weak and had no strength, so that his voice was like a mosquito, so Jiang Wuqi had to lean closer to listen.

As soon as he got closer, Feng Rugui bit Jiang Wuqi's earlobe firmly, as if wanting to take this piece of soft meat into his belly as if venting.

Jiang Wuqi wasn't angry, instead he stroked Feng Rugui's eyebrows with his palm, and said softly, "Feng Rugui, are you having nightmares?"

It was only then that Feng Rugui came back to his senses completely, and lowered his eyes to look at his hands. His hands were only covered with a few scratches on the back of his hands. Although a little blood dripped from the wound, it didn't hurt at all, and his right hand was small. The arm and the little finger and ring finger of the left hand are intact.

He let go of Jiang Wuqi's earlobe, hugged Jiang Wuqi's waist apologetically, and said to himself in confusion: "Did I just have a nightmare?"

Jiang Wuqi patted Feng Rugui's back, and said warmly: "Pindao left Fengchun City with you, and drove to Ruizhou with his background, passing through a wasteland, Pindao suddenly realized that you hadn't followed, so he went back to look for you. , but saw you collapsed in a humulus bush ten steps away from me, curled up, it was the addiction attack, the poor Taoist picked you up and hurried to find a place to stay overnight."

Feng Rugui looked around and saw that he and Jiang Wuqi were in the same earthen house, it was very dilapidated but very clean.

Jiang Wuqi continued: "Pindao found a place to stay, but you kept frowning, and your whole body was cold. Pindao thought you must be having a nightmare."

"I..." Feng Rugui let go of Jiang Wuqi slightly, then looked up at Jiang Wuqi's warm eyebrows, and sighed, "I dreamed that my addiction had an attack, and I lost all my strength, and I fell in the humulus bushes , waiting for you to find me, but I waited all night, and it was not you who came, but a white tiger with sly eyes. The white tiger with sly eyes wanted to eat me. In order to survive, sucking my own blood was not enough, so I had to bite off my left hand The little finger and the ring finger were swallowed, I tried my best, and finally stripped the eye-catching white tiger's chest and abdomen, but I also fell to the ground and was about to die."

After hearing this, Jiang Wuqi hugged Feng Rugui, feeling pain in his heart: "Pindao will definitely not abandon you, the nightmare is fake, you should forget it soon."

"En." Feng Rugui replied, covering the bed with one hand, and hooking Jiang Wuqi's back neck with the other, causing Jiang Wuqi to hang his head.

"What are you going to do?" Before Jiang Wuqi could finish speaking, the left earlobe fell into Feng Rugui's mouth.

Feng Rugui didn't bite it desperately like Cai Cai just now, but carefully licked it with the tip of his tongue.

Jiang Wuqi felt an itching in his earlobe, and the itching seemed to spread to the tip of his heart, making him at a loss as to what to do.

His hands loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, but because he knew that Feng Rugui's move was to apologize to him, he didn't push Feng Rugui away with both hands.

Jiang Wuqi's earlobe had his tooth marks embedded in it, and the tip of Feng Rugui's tongue could clearly feel the tooth marks were so deep that it almost pierced through the thin earlobe.

He licked and licked for a long time before throwing himself into Jiang Wuqi's arms, and asked with a sob in his mouth, "Jiang Wuqi, are you in pain?"

Jiang Wuqi asked without answering, "Have you suppressed your addiction?"

Feng Rugui has already suppressed the addiction by nine points, as long as he endures it for a while, he will be able to completely subdue it, but he heard himself reply in a strange way: "Not suppressed yet."

Hearing this, Jiang Wuqi pressed the middle finger of his right hand, which was stained with Feng Rugui's body fluid, against Feng Rugui's lips, and said, "You haven't taken blood this time, so it's okay if you can't suppress the addiction. You don't have to worry about it, just take it." some blood."

Feng Rugui loosened his lips and teeth and sucked Jiang Wuqi's middle finger in. After sucking in every possible way, he carefully bit open a small opening and sucked some blood lightly.

Jiang Wuqi's blood is so delicious that it can compare all delicacies in the world to dust. He drank a little, and the severe cold faded away in an instant, and the flesh and blood all over his body was revived.

Afraid that he could not resist the temptation of blood and hurt Jiang Wuqi, he concentrated his attention, spat out Jiang Wuqi's fingers, and buried his face in Jiang Wuqi's shoulder, absorbing Jiang Wuqi's breath.

The room was quiet, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a female voice outside said: "Master Taoist, is your friend better?"