Vicious female supporting role, gender male

Feng Rugui in front of him bit his lips halfway, his eyes were dripping with water, his head was slightly lowered, and his fingers grabbed a little of his clothes, as if he had been wronged by the sky, but he remembered that he had injuries on his body. , only half clinging to himself, he asked himself for comfort in such a posture, how could he refuse?If he refused, he would probably shed tears on the spot?

Jiang Wuqi rubbed the tips of Feng Rugui's exposed teeth with his fingertips in a strange way, and frowned slightly: "Don't bite, carefully bite your lip."

Feng Rugui ignored Jiang Wuqi, but bit harder, the tip of the teeth pressed into the lip, forcing the center of the lip to be slightly sunken.

How do you want Pindao to comfort you?Jiang Wuqi was extremely helpless, and wanted to retract his fingertips, but Feng Rugui's open mouth caught his fingertips.

Feng Rugui hooked Jiang Wuqi's waist with one hand, still grabbed Jiang Wuqi's sleeve with the other hand, and swallowed Jiang Wuqi's index finger in his mouth.

He gnawed and bit the index finger, but he didn't dare to put the whole index finger in his mouth because he was worried that the base of the index finger might be scratched.

The scratch on the root of the finger had already formed a blood scab, which was not wrong at first, but when Feng Rugui played tricks on the first two knuckles, for some reason, the blood scab actually felt itchy.

The itching spread instantly, and Jiang Wuqi's hand clinging to the oiled paper umbrella suddenly became unstable. Without the cover of the oiled paper umbrella, Feng Rugui's back was wet in a blink of an eye, sticking to his back, outlining a pair of delicate butterfly bones Come.

Jiang Wuqi stroked the butterfly bone with the tail finger of his left hand holding the umbrella, and wrote distressedly: Feng Rugui, you are too thin, you should eat more.

"Hmm..." Feng Rugui moaned comfortably when the butterfly bone was touched by Jiang Wuqi. This moan brushed over his index finger that was still held in his mouth, and fell into Jiang Wuqi's ears, making him extremely hoarse.

This low moan really resembled the sound he would have made when he did that thing yesterday, Feng Rugui couldn't help but turn red, and he spat out the index finger in his mouth, at first sight the index finger was covered with his body fluid, he was immediately uncomfortable stand up.

His thoughts were floating in one side, but Jiang Wuqi wrote seriously in another side: Is this the comfort you want?

It's just licking and biting the index finger, which is enough.

For Jiang Wuqi's incomprehensible style, Feng Rugui hated his teeth itchingly, but if Jiang Wuqi understood his thoughts, he might just keep him at a respectful distance, after all, Jiang Wuqi is definitely not a broken sleeve.

Thinking of this, a thought suddenly came to his mind: he could rely on Jiang Wuqi's incomprehensible style and Jiang Wuqi's connivance to bully Jiang Wuqi.

He raised his hand, rubbed the back of his hand against Jiang Wuqi's lips, and said in a low voice, "Bite."

Jiang Wuqi looked at Feng Rugui puzzled, and was urged by Feng Rugui again: "Aren't you going to comfort me? Now you come to comfort me, bite first."

Jiang Wuqi hesitated for a moment, and carefully bit the back of Feng Rugui's hand according to the words, but he heard Feng Rugui say unhappily again: "Be heavier, you need to bite marks."

what are you up to?

Jiang Wuqi finished writing, but Feng Rugui grabbed his wrist, Feng Rugui said: "You don't care what I want to do, you just do what I say."

Jiang Wuqi stared at Feng Rugui, and seeing that there seemed to be panic in Feng Rugui's eyes, he lowered his head, and bit Feng Rugui's back hard.

"Suck it again." Feng Rugui ordered while caressing his steam-stained hair on the sideburns in order to dispel the anxiety in his heart.

Jiang Wuqi sucked the back of the hand, and the dark blue meridian was close at hand, and after he sucked it into his mouth for a moment, he suddenly had the illusion that Feng Rugui entrusted his life to him.

In the ear, Feng Rugui's voice is soft and tough, contradictory like Feng Rugui himself: "Lick it."

Jiang Wuqi lightly licked the tooth marks left by him, and in the next moment, Feng Rugui's right hand withdrew, and turned to lightly rub the back of his left hand, covering the back of his hand again.

He was holding an oiled paper umbrella in his left hand, why did Feng Rugui do that?Do you want to give him the oiled paper umbrella?

Thinking of this, he immediately moved his fingers and pushed the handle of the umbrella into Feng Rugui's hand.

Feng Rugui took advantage of Jiang Wuqi's coma before and left a hickey on the back of his hand, but now the hickey is still there, only slightly faded, he hoped that Jiang Wuqi would also leave a hickey on the back of his hand, so that Jiang Wuqi bit, sucked, and licked the back of his hand, and the hickey was formed. He lightly rubbed the hickey on the back of Jiang Wuqi's hand with the hickey on the back of his hand, and then covered the back of Jiang Wuqi's hand.

Just when his heart was filled with secret joy, the joy was scattered by the sudden umbrella handle.

He glanced at the handle of the umbrella in his hand, and then looked at Jiang Wuqi in astonishment: "Why did you give me the oil-paper umbrella?"

Don't you want this oiled paper umbrella?Otherwise, why did you put your hand on the back of Pindao's hand?

Jiang Wuqi solemnly raised his finger to write, and then went to untie the ultramarine Deluo.

Feng Rugui didn't know what Jiang Wuqi wanted to do, so he simply remained silent.

If it was said that Jiang Wuqi wanted to have fun in the boudoir with him under the wind and rain, he would not believe it.

Sure enough, Jiang Wuqi didn't take off the remaining middle coat and inner coat, nor did he untie his clothes, but put the group of blue Deluos on him.

Jiang Wuqi later wrote: Your clothes on the back are wet, are you a poor man?

But it turned out that Jiang Wuqi thought that he was dissatisfied with the fact that he accidentally wet the clothes on his back, so he deliberately asked him for weird comfort, and then put it on the back of his hand, implying that he gave him the oil-paper umbrella?

"You are really a fool." Feng Rugui smiled wryly to himself, scolded Jiang Wuqi, but still couldn't understand the hatred, so he stood on tiptoe, and bit Jiang Wuqi's lips hard, which made him feel better.

Jiang Wuqi suddenly felt pain, and he didn't know where he made Feng Rugui angry again.

Feng Rugui saw that Jiang Wuqi was dazed, and reached out his hand to take out the dogtail grass that Jiang Wuqi had hidden in his coat, and put it on his temples.

In terms of appearance, Jiang Wuqi was born with a good appearance, with warm eyebrows and handsome eyes; in terms of character, Jiang Wuqi is a gentleman, and never makes mistakes; If he is too serious, he will definitely be favored by women of the right age, but now, apart from Miss Liu who doesn't know where he is, he is the only one who has discerning eyes.

Since he has such discerning eyes, even if Jiang Wuqi is a fool, he will not dislike him. If Miss Liu dislikes him, Jiang Wuqi is his.

Jiang Wuqi didn't match the dog's tail grass at all, he looked at Jiang Wuqi's hairpin with the dog's tail grass, and felt that Jiang Wuqi looked much more interesting.

Seeing Feng Rugui pursed his lips and smiled lowly, Jiang Wuqi wrote without hesitation: If you like it, then it's up to you.

Feng Rugui hid the dog's tail grass in his clothes, lowered his head and sniffed the deluo that Jiang Wuqi had put on for him, then took off the deluo and put it on for Jiang Wuqi.

Jiang Wuqi waved his hand, and wrote: It's okay, just put it on.

Feng Rugui caressed the back of Jiang Wuqi's hand, and said with a smile, "How can I let you catch a cold?"

Facing Feng Rugui's concern, Jiang Wuqi felt happy, but he didn't hear the teasing in Feng Rugui's tone.

Jiang Wuqi's expression stretched, causing Feng Rugui to want to break this stretch for some reason, so he opened his lips and said, "Jiang Wuqi, do you know what this is?"

He said and pointed to the back of his hand.

Jiang Wuqi wrote without thinking: This is the bite mark of Pindao.

"No, as far as I'm concerned, this is yours..." Hickey, before Feng Rugui finished speaking, there were more than a dozen strong men wearing bamboo hats and coir raincoats walking towards him from a distance.

More than ten strong men walked up to the two of them, one of them said: "Can you see that vicious dog?"

Feng Rugui replied with concentration: "I haven't seen it before."

Hearing that, more than ten strong men were going to pass the two of them, but they were stopped by Feng Rugui: "You have more or less blood stains on your body, but did you have a fierce fight with that vicious dog?"

Just then the strong man replied: "I saw that vicious dog on Cui's grave today, so I summoned people to kill it."

Vicious dogs have been doing evil in this Yuxiu Town for a hundred years, complaining and complaining, causing amputation and death of living people. The actions of the strong man are not at fault.

Jiang Wuqi put away his compassion and wrote in the void: Does that vicious dog have any connection with the Cui family?

More than a dozen strong men were illiterate, they looked at each other, and one of them asked Feng Rugui: "Girl, what did this Taoist write?"

Feng Rugui smiled and said: "The Taoist priest wants to ask everyone if you know if the vicious dog has any relationship with the Cui family?"

More than a dozen strong men shook their heads and said no.

If that vicious dog has no connection with the Cui family, why is it on the Cui family's grave?Even if you want to forage for food on the grave, it shouldn't be in the weather like today. It has lived for a hundred years and has some skills. Its hiding place is very hidden, it should not be a cemetery where people worship from time to time.

Therefore, nine out of ten that vicious dog is related to the Cui family, it's just that these strong men didn't know about it.

Feng Rugui asked again: "What did you guys do with that vicious dog?"

A younger burly man said vigilantly, "Aren't you going to help that vicious dog?"

"How could I help that vicious dog?" Feng Rugui was startled, and then said softly, "To be honest, I was bitten by that vicious dog yesterday, and now I am looking for that vicious dog everywhere, wanting to vent my anger .”

The young and strong man is full of blood, and the beauty in front of him has a delicate and pitiful posture. The red dress is slightly wet, and the skin under it is translucent, which makes people think. The waist is even more slender, as if it can be broken by reaching out. Go, how does this teach him to bear it?

He immediately said boldly: "I will help you vent your anger today, girl."

Jiang Wuqi didn't like the way the young strong man looked at Feng Rugui, and blocked Feng Rugui behind him, but Feng Rugui didn't seem to notice it and said, "Thank you so much, sir."

Before the words fell to the ground, Feng Rugui asked again: "Can the Taoist priest and I go with you?"

The young burly man had never heard anyone call him Young Master, and the word Young Master came out of the mouth of the beauty in red. It was really sweet, and he immediately agreed flattered and flattered: "Young lady, if you are not afraid of dog blood staining your eyes, come with us."

More than a dozen strong men walked ahead, asking questions as they walked, but the young strong man among them walked beside Feng Rugui intentionally or unintentionally.

After walking for about a mile, the young strong man blushed and said: "I heard that the vicious dog is very powerful, girl, you have to go to the doctor to have a look, don't delay."

Feng Rugui smiled, "Thank you, Young Master, for your concern."

The young burly man racked his brains but couldn't find anything to talk to. After a while, he said: "Today's rain is really rare."

Feng Rugui nodded and said, "I haven't seen such heavy rain today for a long time."

Seeing Feng Rugui showing no impatience, the young strong man thought to himself: This beauty is excellent in both appearance and temperament. I wonder if she will favor me?

During the conversation, the three of them were already far behind the rest of the strong man. The young strong man didn't realize it, so he found an excuse: "I don't know when will the rain stop?"

"I don't know either." Feng Rugui just finished speaking, but his right wrist was touched, he turned his head in surprise, and saw Jiang Wuqi holding a withered yellow grass leaf.

Seeing Jiang Wuqi's normal expression, Feng Rugui was disappointed, but couldn't help but shake Jiang Wuqi's hand.