Vicious female supporting role, gender male

The young man in white stared intently at the feathered arrow that flew out quickly, and at the same time took out another feathered arrow and put it on the bowstring. He could clearly hear the sound of his own feathered arrow piercing the mountain wind, but for some reason, he flicked his fingers. Suddenly, the feathered arrow pierced through his right arm, and the right arm suffered from pain, and blood flowed out immediately, moistening the layers of dead leaves under his feet.

But his right arm was very stable, the mountain wind blew his white clothes rattling, he coughed lightly, and fired three arrows in quick succession.

The three arrows were respectively aimed at Feng Rugui's eyebrows, throat, and heart, directly targeting the vital points.

Feng Rugui lost strength all over his body, had difficulty breathing, and lost his eyesight, but he still easily put the three arrows into his palm one by one.

He then threw the three arrows to the ground, and with some force, he flew behind the young man in white, pinching his throat weakly with one hand, and covering his bow-drawing right hand with the other, and said in a low voice, "Why are you so critical?" My life?"

The young man in white was slightly startled when he heard Feng Rugui's voice, he frowned and said, "It turns out that you are not that monster that lives on the top of Jinji Mountain."

Feng Rugui felt suspicious, let go of his hands, turned to the young man in white, looked at it carefully, and finally said: "There must be something wrong with your eyes."

The young man in white smiled gently and said, "You're right, my eyes go from good to bad, and soon I won't be able to see anything."

This young man in white has precise arrow skills, it would be a pity if he was blind.

Feng Rugui felt sorry for it, but the smell of blood and live flesh rushed straight into his nostrils, making him sick, but tempted him to bite it down.

His mind rejects the blood and flesh of everyone except Jiang Wuqi, but his physical body is eager to tear the person in front of him to pieces.

He reached out his hand to cover the young man in white's face in a strange way, then lifted the young man's chin, lightly rubbed against the young man's lips, then stroked the young man's jaw and neck, and finally stopped at the young man's wound.

The right arm of the young man in white was pierced by a feathered arrow, dripping with blood, and his finger crevices were filled with warm blood in a short while.

The young man in white was sure that the woman in red was not the monster on the top of Jinji Mountain, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but being treated like this by the woman in red made his heartstrings tense.

What is the intention of the woman in red in front of me?

Feng Rugui pulled out the bow from the young man in white's hand bit by bit, the young man in white tried his best, but he couldn't keep the bow.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Rugui withdrew the quiver from the young man in white, restrained the young man's wrists, and dragged the young man onto a rock, bullying him.

The young man in white couldn't move, he vaguely saw the boy not far away randomly grabbing a handful of feathered arrows from his quiver, and stabbing at the back of the woman in red, not happy, but a piece of the woman's robe was With one movement, in the blink of an eye, the boy flew ten feet away, was blocked by an old pine, and then fell to the ground, and the feathered arrow actually shattered into powder and scattered all over the ground.

The bloody breath suddenly covered his ears again: "Do you still think he can hurt me? It's really whimsical and extremely stupid."

Feng Rugui's mind was completely controlled by the addiction, and for a moment, his mind was full of thoughts of destroying the world and eating up the world.

Without hesitation, he pulled out the feather arrow that had penetrated the right arm of the young man in white, and immediately pressed it to his lips, desperately sucking the blood that flowed from it.

The warm blood rubbed against his lips, across his throat, and submerged obediently into his stomach, exuding a stench, which was not very tasty.

Where can I get delicious blood?He seemed to have tasted delicious blood not long ago, where did he taste it?

He subconsciously wanted to tear open the wound and burrow into the tip of his tongue, but when the tip of his tongue touched the piece of flesh and blood, he was forced to retreat.

—It was so foul-smelling that it was hard to swallow.

Where did I taste sweet blood before?

Why can't I remember?

Feng Rugui was in a trance, when someone probed into the back of my heart, he clasped that hand unhurriedly, and said with a gesture of disdain for the world: "Even if your hand is inserted into my back of my heart as you wish, You can't take my life, so why don't you save your energy."

The woman in red loosened her wrists for some reason, and the young man in white took the opportunity to pull out his left hand, intending to take his life through the wound on his back, but unexpectedly, he was seen through.

The young man in white hadn't got rid of the monster on the top of Jinji Mountain, he would die if he wanted to, so he couldn't stop struggling.

Feng Rugui calmly defuses the young man in white's moves, but his mind has already been seduced by the sweet blood hidden somewhere.

He thought hard, suddenly let go of the white-clothed young man, and got off from the white-clothed young man again, after that, carefully took out a handkerchief from his bosom, and obsessively sniffed it.

The veil was bright red, it was his blood, but there was an inexplicable fragrance in it.

Where did this veil come from?

He was stunned for a long time, but a pair of warm eyebrows, a soft voice and a worn Taoist robe appeared in his mind.

"Jiang Wuqi..." Feng Rugui wiped off the dirty blood on his lips and chin, and then carefully kissed the handkerchief Jiang Wuqi left him.

The young man in white didn't know why the woman in red let him go suddenly, but he was not a fool, so he quickly walked towards the half-conscious boy.

He helped the boy up, and was about to escape, but the woman in red came three steps away from him at some point, kissing the rather ordinary, even slightly rough veil on her hand cherishingly, and said to him: " I was sorry for you just now, in order to make amends, if the monster on Jinji Mountain has done evil, I will help you get rid of it after I find out, but..."

The red-clothed woman changed the subject: "But you and you boy, if you reveal the fact that you met me here today, or call someone to get rid of me, I will definitely not be polite."

When the voice fell to the ground, her figure moved and disappeared in an instant.

The young man in white didn't dare to delay, he immediately supported the boy and went down the Jinji Mountain.

Feng Rugui didn't care about the master and servant, so he found another cave, carefully laid out a barrier, took off his red clothes, spread it on the ground, and then let himself bite his own wrist.

The blood flowing from his wrist was far from enough, he bit off a piece of flesh with the tip of his teeth, and chewed it in his mouth.

But even so, the addiction has not subsided in the slightest.

"Jiang Wuqi, Jiang Wuqi, if you saw me like this, would you feel distressed?"

"Jiang Wuqi, don't hate me, okay? I was very wrong, I shouldn't have any ill intentions towards you..."

"Jiang Wuqi, I am happy with you..."

"Jiang Wuqi, if I'm not a thousand-year-old evil spirit, but an ordinary daughter's home..."

"Jiang Wuqi, if I were an ordinary daughter with a better appearance than Miss Liu, would you please me?"

"I'm in so much pain...Jiang Wuqi...I'm in so much pain...It's so painful..."

He murmured non-stop, and his intact right hand tightly grasped the veil, as if he had climbed onto a piece of driftwood when he was drowning in a lake.

When he was young, he was sweating profusely, but his addiction subsided a bit, but his desire was aroused inappropriately.

He endured, endured, until he was forced to faint. He didn't know how long he had fainted, and the addiction and desire surged up, washing his mind.

He finally reached out his hand, but kneaded it mercilessly, and it hurt immediately.

The pain was severe, and the object slumped down.

Why does he have lust for Jiang Wuqi?

Why did he have the idea of ​​taking Jiang Wujina's object in his mouth?

Didn't he insult Jiang Wuqi for no reason?

How good would it be if he was simply in love with Jiang Wuqi?

Or, as my father said, the habit of cutting sleeves is a serious sin, and one should not live without redemption, unless the skin and bones are removed to redeem the sin and live a new life.

At that time, he insisted that everyone should have the right to pursue what he loves. He repeatedly argued with his father, refused to compromise, refused to accept marrying an innocent woman, and pretended to be a loving couple.

In the moments before he drowned, he even felt extremely happy, because this way he would not have to submit to his father.

But now he fantasizes about what it would be like if he hadn't broken his sleeves. He would do good and eliminate evil together with Jiang Wuqi, and he would travel thousands of rivers and mountains with Jiang Wuqi.

That's right, in fact, the most important reason why he left Jiang Wuqi was not because he was afraid of killing Jiang Wuqi, but because he was afraid that one day he would use all means to force Jiang Wuqi to have sex with him.

——Same as his original body who used Miss Liu to coerce Jiang Wuqi.

He is selfish, and this body is full of sins and karma, so he will not end well in this life.