Vicious female supporting role, gender male

The two of them walked a little further, and they passed by an abandoned wooden house of Orion. Jiang Wuqi didn't ask Feng Rugui's wishes first, and pulled Feng Rugui into the wooden house forcefully. Before Feng Rugui could ask, he had already He tore off Feng Rugui's waist belt, parted the front of his clothes, and with a tug, exposed Feng Rugui's back.

Feng Rugui was caught off guard, his cheeks turned red, he bit his lip, and let Jiang Wuqi take a closer look without saying a word.

There was an arrow wound on the back, which hadn't fully healed yet, and a dark red blood scab lay on the white skin, to Jiang Wuqi, it was really shocking.

Jiang Wuqi asked in a low voice: "Did the person who just asked you to marry him shoot you with an arrow?"

Jiang Wuqi was standing behind Feng Rugui, he couldn't help struggling, one hand covered his side waist, the other rested on his shoulder blades, Jiang Wuqi's breath fell behind his fragile ears, telling him that Jiang Wuqi wanted to be with him The illusion of cloud and rain.

His feet were a little weak, so he had to turn around, hooked Jiang Wuqi's neck with his hands as a support, and then replied: "The man's name is Mu Jing, he was the magistrate of this place, because he is about to lose his sight. He resigned as the county magistrate. During his tenure, the mountain stream on Jinji Mountain dried up, and the wells in Jinji Town gradually dried up, but a lake appeared on the top of Jinji Mountain for no reason. He believed that there must be a monster on the top of Jinji Mountain, so he planned to fight with his life. Get rid of this evil for the common people. The day I arrived here at Jinji Mountain, he was patrolling the mountain and mistook me for a monster, so he shot me with an arrow, not intentionally."

His heart was beating like a drum, and after talking so many words, he was out of breath, but Jiang Wuqi said: "Even if he is a rare marksman in the world, to you, he is nothing more than a trick, why can't you avoid it? "

Jiang Wuqi paused for a while, sighed and said, "Did your addiction start at that time?"

Hearing Jiang Wuqi mention the addiction, Feng Rugui felt all kinds of grievances hit his heart, rubbed Jiang Wuqi's left shoulder with the corner of his forehead, and said pitifully: "At that time, my left foot had cramp first, and then the addiction reappeared, I He searched for a cave and wanted to hide in it to get over his addiction, but Mu Jing shot an arrow at him."

Hearing this, Jiang Wuqi caught Feng Rugui's hands and looked closely, among them, his right wrist was tied with his handkerchief, and when he untied it, bones of Bai Sensen actually came into his eyes.

Because Feng Rugui had never drank blood and was busy running around, although the wound was no longer bleeding, it was far from healed.

Jiang Wuqi felt distressed, so he went to look at Feng Rugui's left hand. Feng Rugui had used a dagger to cut open the back of his left hand and wrist to threaten him. Fortunately, the back of his hand and wrist had grown tender red flesh.

Jiang Wuqi let go of Feng Rugui's hands, and with a flick of his clothes on the bed beside him, he hugged Feng Rugui horizontally and went onto the bed.

Feng Rugui knew that Jiang Wuqi didn't care about him, but his feet were fine and he could walk on his own, but Jiang Wuqi hugged him onto the bed with his own hands. It was too irritating, and it made him breathe fast and hot.

Jiang Wuqi took off the cloud silk embroidered shoes on Feng Rugui's feet, then tore off the clothes on his feet, rubbing them gently.

Feng Rugui shook his head and said, "My left foot is no longer cramped, so you don't have to worry about it."

Jiang Wuqi didn't stop, rubbing and pressing for a long time before he said guiltily: "The poor should not let you go alone."

It was clearly all his fault, and he even made Jiang Wuqi's good life light, but why did Jiang Wuqi talk to him so gently, without any regrets, as if it was Jiang Wuqi's fault from the beginning to the end?

Feng Rugui's eyes were slightly hot, and he cried, "Jiang Wuqi, it's my fault, I shouldn't force you, don't you hate me? Don't you really hate me?"

"It's indeed your fault. You shouldn't threaten your own body." After Jiang Wuqi said, seeing tears flickering at the end of Feng Rugui's eyes, he wiped them away with his fingertips, and said helplessly, "Pindao really doesn't hate it." You, don't cry."

Feng Rugui straightened up slightly, looked into Jiang Wuqi's eyes, and asked again: "You really don't hate me?"

Jiang Wuqi explained: "Pindao really doesn't hate you. If you insist on licking the wounds on Pindao's body, you can just speak up. You don't have to tie Pindao's hands, let alone kill yourself with a dagger. The injury on Dao's body was not your fault, you don't need to blame yourself, the one who pushed you away was definitely not disgusted with you."

"Your words are true?" Feng Rugui brought his right hand to Jiang Wuqi's lips, "Then are you willing to lick my right hand?"

When Feng Rugui just ordered himself to suck, suck, lick, and bite his fingers in front of everyone, he was looking down on the world, but now why is he feeling a little panicked?

Jiang Wuqi couldn't think clearly for a while, but he still opened his mouth and stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick Feng Rugui's right hand.

The right hand was touched by Jiang Wuqi's tongue, Feng Rugui suddenly felt powerless, and then his right hand fell heavily on the bed.

Jiang Wuqi leaned down, licked Feng Rugui's right wrist, and asked with concern, "Does it hurt?"

Feng Rugui immediately shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

He has suffered countless times of deep bone injuries, and he has long been used to it, and he has been licked by Jiang Wuqi, how can it still hurt?

Jiang Wuqi only heard Feng Rugui cry out in pain when Feng Rugui was indulging in nightmares and uttering ravings, and when Feng Rugui wanted to tease him.

Jiang Wuqi's licking became more and more gentle, but every time the tip of his tongue touched the cold white bones, his heart ached to the point of tears.

Feng Rugui was licked by Jiang Wuqi, and the tight skin and flesh in the past few days gradually relaxed, and then he hummed happily, and caressed Jiang Wuqi's back, waist and abdomen with his free left hand.

I don't know how long it took Jiang Wuqi to straighten up. He kept standing up. Feng Rugui opened his eyes half-closed, and stared straight at him. After a while, Feng Rugui's eyes softened. Come down, knead Jiang Wuqi's hand, as if begging or commanding: "Jiang Wuqi, just lick my back again."

Feng Rugui turned his back and lay down on the bed, but Jiang Wuqi's right hand, which had been licked by Jiang Wuqi, carefully grabbed a piece of Jiang Wuqi's Taoist robe.

Jiang Wuqi took the arrow wound into his mouth, the blood scab was rough, rubbing against the lining of his mouth, causing a slight numbness, he concentrated his attention, and said: "Why did you leave without saying goodbye that day?"

Naturally, Feng Rugui couldn't confess to Jiang Wuqi that he was afraid that one day he would be like his original body and do unforgivable things to Jiang Wuqi in order to get Jiang Wuqi.

Seeing that Feng Rugui remained silent, Jiang Wuqi guessed: "Are you afraid that your addiction will flare up, and maybe one day it will kill the poor Taoist?"

This is indeed one of the reasons, although it is not the most important one, since Jiang Wuqi guessed so, Feng Rugui took advantage of the situation and said: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill your life one day?"

"Why should the poor be afraid?" Jiang Wuqi indulged, "Even if you were haunted by ghosts, you never killed the poor. You are too patient and love to be brave. If you get there, you will kill the poor On that day, it proves that your mind is completely beyond your control, even if the poor dies, it is not your fault."

Jiang Wuqi didn't know his own feelings for him, thinking that if he killed him, it was either because of his ghostly spirit or because of his addiction.

Feng Rugui felt bitter in his heart, but he was thankful that Jiang Wuqi didn't associate his outrageous behavior with his desire for him.

Jiang Wuqi is not broken sleeves, Jiang Wuqi will fall in love with Miss Liu, if Jiang Wuqi knows his intentions, even if Jiang Wuqi indulges him, Jiang Wuqi will definitely avoid him, and will not be the same as now because he loves him, under his pleading , so close to him.

His heart was in a mess, but at the end, he uttered a sentence: "Jiang Wuqi, you idiot."

Jiang Wuqi was not at all annoyed, and asked with a smile: "Feng Rugui, do you still want to lick your back?"

"Yes." Feng Rugui aggressively said, "Lick a little more. If you want, just put your body on me and hold my waist."

Jiang Wuqi took off his double-beam shoes, got on the bed, and pressed on Feng Rugui's body weakly, his left hand penetrated into the gap between the bed and Feng Rugui's waist, hugged Feng Rugui's waist, and then went to lick that piece again. blood scab.

This posture was as if he was being followed by Jiang Wuqi, Feng Rugui originally thought that Jiang Wuqi would not agree, but unexpectedly, Jiang Wuqi actually followed his words.

Jiang Wuqi was compassionate, so he took advantage of Jiang Wuqi's weakness, which was really shameless.

But after being licked by Jiang Wuqi for a while, his rationality dissipated, and he didn't care much about it.

Jiang Wuqi was afraid of pressing Feng Rugui, so he supported the bed with his right hand, but due to maintaining this position for a long time, the body fluid in his mouth uncontrollably penetrated the thin gap between the tip of his tongue and his mouth, and flowed onto Feng Rugui's back .

Feng Rugui's ears were filled with the sound of his own heartbeat, fearing that the disordered heartbeat would reach Jiang Wuqi's ears, so he tried hard to calm himself down, but the warm liquid suddenly fell on his skin, not only It forced his heart to beat so violently that it was about to burst into his chest, and even forced him to let out a low moan.

This low chant was as sweet and greasy as if wrapped in honey, it hit Jiang Wuqi's ears, forcing him into a daze.

After a while, Jiang Wuqi took out the handkerchief, wiped off the body fluid, and said, "Sorry, did you feel uncomfortable?"

"It doesn't matter." After Feng Ru returned to his words, he secretly added in his heart: No, I'm very comfortable, give me some more.

Jiang Wuqi went to lick and kiss Feng Rugui's blood scab again, but at this moment, a faint conversation between the two came from outside:

"Mu Jing, why are your eyes blind?"

"My eyes were good and bad about a year ago. I have seen several famous doctors, and they all said that this is a problem that I brought from my mother's womb. It has only worsened today. It is my luck."

"You... hold on to me."

"Master Cheng, you don't have to sympathize with me, I have nothing to pity on."

But it turned out to be Mu Jing and Cheng Zhixian?

The skin around the blood scab was licked until it was bloodshot, Jiang Wuqi retracted the tip of his tongue, which could be regarded as Feng Rugui's clothes, but he noticed that Feng Rugui was looking at the door.

Jiang Wuqi felt displeased immediately, desperately controlled his emotions and said, "If Pindao didn't say to buy you some snacks, would you really agree to marry Mu Jing?"

He rejected Mu Jing's marriage proposal, not for the snacks, but for Jiang Wuqi himself.

Feng Rugui didn't answer and asked instead: "Do you want me to marry Mu Jing?"

Jiang Wuqi thought about it and said, "Whether you marry or not is up to you, but you have to ask Pindao what he thinks. Pindao naturally doesn't want you to marry Mu Jing."

Feng Rugui secretly looked forward to it, and asked, "Why don't you want me to marry Mu Jing?"

Jiang Wuqi was stunned by the question, racking his brains but couldn't think of a reason, and it took him a long time to answer: "I don't know even the poor."

Disappointed, Feng Rugui twisted Jiang Wuqi's waist, and seeing Jiang Wuqi was in pain, he said, "I've never been attracted to Mu Jing, so I certainly won't marry Mu Jing."

Hearing Feng Rugui's words, Jiang Wuqi's heart felt inexplicably relieved, as if he had experienced a catastrophe that narrowly escaped death.

He looked at Feng Rugui and said, "Let's go, I'll go buy some snacks for you."

With Jiang Wuqi by his side, Feng Rugui had already thrown the snacks out of the sky, and threw himself into Jiang Wuqi's arms and said, "I'll go later, let me sleep for a while, I'm a little tired."

Since the day he left Jiang Wuqi, Feng Rugui had never had a good sleep, so once he calmed down, how could he stand the sleepiness?

Listening to Jiang Wuqi's melodious heartbeat, he mumbled in a half-dream and half-awake state, "Jiang Wuqi, I miss you so much."

Jiang Wuqi was full of sweetness, and said softly: "Feng is at home, and the poor also miss you very much, you must not leave without saying goodbye."