Vicious female supporting role, gender male

But at this moment, Jiang Wuqi could hear Yun Yan's gloomy admonition: "You'd better not move around more, that vicious dog is very weird, the wound bitten by it is less than a month old, and I don't want to see it." Well, it is very easy to rot and fester, and what's more, in order to save life, the injured limb has to be amputated."

"It's okay." Feng Rugui smiled, "I'm different from them, if that vicious dog shows up, you just need to let me know."

As a doctor, Yun Yan naturally didn't want his injured patients to suffer any more injuries, let alone the pain of amputation. Seeing Feng Rugui's insistence, he had no choice but to pretend to agree: "If that vicious dog shows up, I will definitely know." will be with you."

"That's good." Feng Rugui got up and washed his hands, then smiled at Yun Yan who arranged the bowls and chopsticks, "Yun Yan, you set up three sets of bowls and chopsticks to invite me to spend the evening with the Taoist priest Meal?"

Yun Yan nodded and said: "I have already prepared dinner for you and the Taoist priest. If you don't mind it, you can use some together."

Feng Rugui unceremoniously picked up the bamboo chopsticks, put the stir-fried amaranth in his mouth, and asked curiously, "What is this? I've never tasted it before."

"This thing is called amaranthus retrovertica. It is cool in nature, sweet in taste, has the effects of clearing heat and improving eyesight, anti-inflammatory and nourishing blood, etc., but it is extremely harmful to the crops growing around it. If it grows in cotton fields, it will make people Cotton production has decreased by more than [-]%." There was only one chair and one stool in front of the desk, and Yun Yan moved another bamboo chair from the back room before smiling, "Most things in the world are like this, and the pros and cons depend on each other."

Does it have an anti-inflammatory effect?Feng Rugui immediately took a piece of bamboo chopsticks with stir-fried amaranth and brought it to Jiang Wuqi's lips: "Jiang Wuqi, eat more."

After entering the "treasure hall", Feng Rugui only focused on talking to Yun Yan, and hadn't paid attention to him for a long time, Jiang Wuqi was surprised and happy for a while, but didn't show it on his face.

When he was about to use the stir-fried amaranth, he suddenly met Feng Rugui's eyes, and Feng Rugui's eyes were shining brightly, as if filled with thousands of stars, forcing him to sink down .

Seeing that Jiang Wuqi remained silent, Feng Rugui asked rather disappointedly: "Do you not like me serving vegetables with you, or do you not like this amaranth?"

Jiang Wuqi concentrated his attention, and hurriedly used the amaranth from the tip of Feng Rugui's bamboo chopsticks, and then replied: "It's not that the poor don't like you and the poor..."

Feng Rugui rushed to talk: "Then you don't like this amaranth?"

Before Jiang Wuqi could refute, Feng Rugui said aggrievedly again: "But I forced you."

Jiang Wuqi didn't know how to coax Feng to return home, so he said, "Just feed the poor one more."

Feng Rugui grasped the bamboo chopsticks tightly in his hand, and watched Jiang Wuqi's expression carefully: "You don't have to force it."

"This amaranthus tastes fresh and tender, and the pindao really doesn't force it at all." Jiang Wuqi stretched out his hand to cover the back of Feng Rugui's hand, "Why are you holding it so tightly? Pindao won't grab bamboo chopsticks from you."

Feng Rugui scalded the back of his hand, then let go of the bamboo chopsticks, and obediently let Jiang Wuqi pull the bamboo chopsticks out of his palm.

Feng Rugui's tender palm was embedded with the imprint of bamboo chopsticks, it was already red, and against the snow-white fine cloth wrapped on it, it looked very pitiful.

Jiang Wuqi said helplessly: "Look, they are all red."

And Yun Yan next to him was eating thousands of sheets of cold salad, while listening to Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi talking to each other.

From what he saw, these two people were no different from flirting and scolding. Although they were not nasty, they were very crooked, which made his skin crawl.

He also saw that Jiang Wuqi stretched out his hand and rubbed Feng Rugui's palm, his gesture was as gentle as if he was holding rare and precious porcelain in the world.

Jiang Wuqi's kneading and kneading made Feng Rugui unable to stop grinding the soft flesh in his mouth with the tip of his teeth, in order to relieve the unspeakable throbbing in his heart.

Feng Rugui liked Jiang Wuqi, so he couldn't resist Jiang Wuqi's tenderness towards him.

If Jiang Wuqi was as bloodthirsty as he was, he would definitely offer this body without hesitation.

But if Jiang Wuqi was not the Jiang Wuqi in front of him, but the bloodthirsty Jiang Wuqi, why would he be tempted by Jiang Wuqi?

His mind was in a mess, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Wuqi, his lips were slightly parted, but he didn't know what to say, he just felt that the temperature coming from Jiang Wuqi's hands almost burned his hands.

Jiang Wuqi finally let go of Feng Rugui's right hand, and put the bamboo chopsticks placed aside into his hand.

Feng Rugui's right hand was so soft that he couldn't hold on to the bamboo chopsticks, after a long while, he used the bamboo chopsticks to pick up amaranth and fed it to Jiang Wuqi.

Jiang Wuqi opened his mouth to eat, and Feng Rugui kept feeding, one mouthful, two mouthfuls, three mouthfuls... More than half of a plate of stir-fried amaranth went into Jiang Wuqi's belly.

Are they turning their backs on customers?Jiang Wuqi waved his hand to signal that he didn't want it anymore, and then said to Yun Yan, "Sorry."

Hearing that amaranthus can resist inflammation and nourish blood, Feng Rugui busily put the stir-fried amaranth into Jiang Wuqi's mouth one by one, only then did he realize that there were only a few slices of fried amaranth left on the plate, most of which had been eaten He fed it to Jiang Wuqi, and he never thought that he should leave some with Yunyan, so he apologized like Jiang Wuqi: "Sorry, Yunyan, where did you pick your amaranthus? I'll pick it now .”

Yun Yan was able to bring out the crucian carp tofu soup from the kitchen, just filled a bowl and used it slowly. The crucian carp was brought by one of the injured patients who visited the doctor in the afternoon, and the tofu was ground by Widow Li next door. .

He was very patient, and it took nearly an hour to boil the crucian carp tofu soup with slow fire, add flower carvings and shredded ginger, and sprinkle a handful of green onions cut from the shallots planted in front of the door after cooking.

Hearing that Jiang Wuqi and Feng Rugui apologized to him one after another, he shook his head and said: "It's okay, this amaranth is an annual herbaceous plant, it is edible all year round, it is not rare, if the Taoist priest likes it, he can eat all of it."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the remaining two dishes, and said politely: "You two also try this cold salad with thousands of pieces of silk and crucian carp tofu soup."

Jiang Wuqi doesn't eat spicy meat, so Feng Rugui put a thousand pieces of cold salad with him.

Jiang Wuqi used bamboo chopsticks to protect Feng Rugui's bloody right arm, and it was indeed inconvenient, but Feng Rugui used that mouthful of stir-fried amaranthus and kept feeding him, which really made him feel a little sorry.

Therefore, after eating the thousand sheets of cold salad, he said softly: "Feng Rugui, you can come here by yourself, and you can eat too."

How could Feng Rugui stand Jiang Wuqi's soft voice, and immediately compromised: "All right."

Jiang Wuqi's right hand was weak, so he switched to his left hand. He had never used his left hand to hold bamboo chopsticks, so he ate slowly.

Feng Rugui noticed this, used up the rice in his bowl in twos and twos, ate some thousands of pieces of cold salad, and drank a bowl of crucian carp tofu soup, then snatched the bamboo chopsticks from Jiang Wuqi's hand, and said uncompromisingly: "I'll come Hey you."

Jiang Wuqi couldn't help laughing when he saw Feng Rugui's aggressive look, as if he was about to put on armor to go into battle, and let Feng Rugui go.

Feng Rugui fed him a mouthful, and Jiang Wuqi took a mouthful.

Feng Rugui's gaze subconsciously followed Jiang Wuqi's chewing movements, and was drawn to the throat.

The throat was wrapped with a thick muslin, but the protruding Adam's apple was clearly visible. The throat was bitten by him, and a lot of blood flowed out, staining a large area of ​​weeds red, whether it was talking or eating. Does it hurt?

Feng Rugui sniffed and said, "From today onwards, don't speak any more until your injury is completely healed."

Hearing Jiang Wuqi's words, Fang wanted to make a sound, but Feng Rugui pressed his lips against it and said, "Don't make a sound."

Jiang Wuqi nodded, indicating that he knew, and then Feng Rugui withdrew his fingertips that were touching his lips.

Feng Rugui fed Jiang Wuqi dinner, and took the initiative to clean up again. His movements were not skilled at all. Yun Yan was afraid that he would throw away all his pots and pans, so he chased Feng Rugui away with nice words. Go out of the kitchen.

Feng Rugui came out of the kitchen, saw Jiang Wuqi still sitting in front of the table, walked over quickly, hugged Jiang Wuqi's neck vaguely from behind, and attached it to Jiang Wuqi's ear, and said pitifully: "Jiang Wuqi, that Yunyan suspects me Clumsy hands and feet drove me out."

Jiang Wuqisi and Feng Rugui asked him not to make a sound, so he just turned his head, looked up at Feng Rugui, and stretched out his hand to caress Feng Rugui's forehead hair.

Being touched by Jiang Wuqi's forehead and hair was extremely comfortable, Feng Rugui half-closed his eyes, leaned softly on Jiang Wuqi's back, breathing lazily.

But after a while, Jiang Wuqi withdrew his hand, Feng Rugui opened his eyes wide in dissatisfaction, pointed at the center of his brow, and ordered sharply: "Jiang Wuqi, kiss me."

Jiang Wuqi had gradually gotten used to Feng Rugui's uncertain weather, and upon hearing this, he was not angry, but followed Feng Rugui's order, stood up slightly, and kissed Feng Rugui's forehead.

Feng Rugui bit his lips: "Kiss again."

Even though Jiang Wuqi's kiss did not contain love, Feng Rugui was not enough for Jiang Wuqi's kiss anyway, but he was reluctant to push Jiang Wuqi too much, so he asked Jiang Wuqi for three kisses and then gave up.

After Yun Yan washed the dishes, he tidied up the kitchen, and when he left the kitchen, he saw Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi getting tired of being together again, so he couldn't help getting goose bumps all over his body again.

He leaned against the door of the kitchen, and said to the two of them: "Do you want to take a bath?"

take a bath?He and Jiang Wuqi were in the same room, if Jiang Wuqi took off all his clothes, he would definitely have daydreams.

Feng Rugui hesitated, but Jiang Wuqi who was beside him said: "Then I will trouble you."

"Wait a moment." Yun Yan first brought out a bathtub that hadn't been used for a long time, and then went to the kitchen to boil water.

Not long after, the water boiled, and Yun Yan poured the boiling water into the tub, then mixed some cold water, then lowered his voice, and told Feng Rugui, "The Taoist priest's wound can't be touched by water, you can wipe him off immediately." However, there is also a need not to do things in the boudoir, lest the wound burst."

"I understand." Feng Rugui's ears felt hot, and after Yun Yan left, he brought a wooden basin of water and placed it on a low table beside the bed, then slightly lowered his head and said, "Jiang Wuqi, come here, Let me wipe you off."

Jiang Wuqi stood in front of the narrow window hinge, looked at the sky and said, "The sky will probably change tomorrow."

The sun has been shining brightly for the past few days, and if it rains tomorrow, it will be good, but it will be even more difficult to find the hiding place of the vicious dog.

While Feng Rugui was thinking, Jiang Wuqi had already arrived beside him, and took off his middle coat, inner coat, trousers, foot coat and double-beam shoes. When he was young, he was naked.

Because his right hand was far from healed, Jiang Wuqi took off his clothes slowly. During this period, Feng Rugui didn't know what posture to make, so he lowered his head and listened nervously to Jiang Wuqi's movements.

Suddenly, there was the sound of water, Feng Rugui looked up, and saw Jiang Wuqi put his hand into the water to wring the sweat towel.

"Didn't I just say that I would wipe your body for you?" Feng Rugui snatched the sweat towel from Jiang Wuqi's hand, grabbed Jiang Wuqi's right hand, dried it with his sleeve, and then looked at Jiang Wuqi, "Jiang Wuqi , why are you so disobedient?"

"Too tired?" Jiang Wuqi wanted to take the sweater out of Feng Rugui's hand, but Feng Rugui gave him a hard stare, and felt that he was like a naughty boy rolling around, so he couldn't help but smile, "That poor man It's disrespectful."

Feng Rugui raised his voice, "Didn't I ask you to keep silent?"

Jiang Wuqi was helpless, raised his finger and wrote in the void: All are poor people, right?

"It's your fault." Feng Rugui said viciously, but as soon as his eyes touched Jiang Wuqi's exposed body, his heart immediately softened into a mess.

Jiang Wuqi's injuries were caused by his own hands. How could he have the face to blame Jiang Wuqi?

But at the same time, his lips and teeth were eagerly thinking about Jiang Wuqi's skin and the smell of blood.

——I really want to try it again.

He calmed down, and then wiped Jiang Wuqi's body with a sweat towel, finally finished wiping his upper body with difficulty, took a few breaths desperately, and then bit the bullet to wipe his lower body.

Jiang Wuqi was wounded all over his body, but he thought about it inappropriately, he was really shameless, the sage books he had studied hard for more than ten years were useless.

He looked away, and wiped Jiang Wuqi's lower body vigorously.

Jiang Wuqi didn't know what Feng Rugui was thinking at all, and when Feng Rugui put on his coat for him, he pointed to the bathtub three steps away.

The curling white smoke that filled the tub was much thinner than before.

Feng Rugui understood, but he didn't dare to bathe naked in front of Jiang Wuqi, so he just took off his red and middle clothes, put on his inner clothes, and stepped into the bathtub.

When he met Jiang Wuqi for the first time, because of his addiction, his clothes were extremely messy and barely covered his body. When he was in the mass grave in Fengchun City, he even took off his clothes and let Jiang Wuqi Take a close look at the skin all over his body.

At that time, although his mind was fluctuating, he was considered calm and could still maintain a calm face.

But now, he has understood his feelings for Jiang Wuqi, and he has only seen Jiang Wuqi's naked body not long ago, how can he not be flustered?