Vicious female supporting role, gender male

Feng Rugui listened to Jiang Wuqi's heartbeat, closed his eyes tightly, and yawned softly. After a while, he grabbed Jiang Wuqi's left hand, pulled out the golden step of the butterfly wings in his bun, and shook Ling Xu's hand again. The bun fell apart before he hugged Jiang Wuqi securely.

Feng Rugui's hair splashed ink all over Jiang Wuqi's body, causing Jiang Wuqi's heart to feel a strange throbbing.

He was about to pull out the right wrist that was restrained by Feng Rugui, but Feng Rugui clasped it even tighter.

When he was young, his hand, which was as homeless as home, was like a climbing dodder, lightly tapping his clothes, going up from the sleeves, passing through the arms and shoulders, and stroking the exposed side neck, earlobes, ear bases, and ears. At the end, he pulled out the wooden hairpin from his bun, and after removing the wooden hairpin, his hair also fell down, and in an instant, it was mixed with Feng Rugui's hair, and they were not separated from each other.

Feng Rugui stared at Jiang Wuqi with tired eyes and said, "Jiang Wuqi, should we destroy that well?"

Jiang Wuqi shook his head and said: "This well is a link in the karmic cycle of everyone in Fujia Village. Even if it is going to be destroyed, it should not be destroyed by us two outsiders. Your heart is like a mirror, but is your heart softening?"

"If any of my dearest loved ones passed away, I would definitely do the same as them, pouring soul-evoking water for them, but..." Feng Rugui blinked his eyes sleepily, "But, since it is my dearest dearest, and How can I be willing to shed my blood for them every day? I even lost my life for them. In the final analysis, I should continue to be disturbed by it.

Jiang Wuqi persuaded: "It's human nature to be reluctant to part with your loved ones. Let's look at it from another angle. The soul-calling water can make living people choose to reunite with their loved ones besides being forced to accept separation from their loved ones, isn't it? Is it a blessing?"

"A lucky thing?" Feng Rugui repeated in a daze, suddenly, as if he had been put into an ice cellar, his whole body was suddenly cold, he hurriedly got off Jiang Wuqi's body, and backed away again and again.

Seeing that his face was pale and frightened, Jiang Wuqi immediately got off the bed and walked towards him.

Jiang Wuqi took a step forward, and Feng Rugui took a step back, until his back touched the earthen wall, and there was no way to retreat, Feng Rugui stopped, peeping at Jiang Wuqi with tears in his eyes, and said: "Jiang Wuqi, in fact, you and There is no difference between the living people in this Fujia Village, and even if I have not drunk the soul-calling water, I am no different from those ghosts who survive in the world. What they rely on is their dearest relatives, but you and I are just We met by chance, and I shouldn't be offering to you."

"Are you afraid that you will kill Pindao?" Jiang Wuqi sighed, and embraced Feng Rugui in his arms, "Pindao said earlier that even if Pindao died, it was not your fault, why should you Stuck on this?"

Even on the day when you were haunted by ghosts, you never took the life of the poor. You are too patient and love to be brave. If you come to the day when you will kill the poor, it proves that your mind has completely surpassed yours Even if the pindao dies, it is not your fault.

Jiang Wuqi said so. At that time, he and Jiang Wuqi were in an abandoned wooden house in Jinji Mountain.

He knew that Jiang Wuqi would not pretend to be false, what he said must come from the heart, he did not want to experience the pain of lovesickness again, and decided to have fun in time, but just now when he heard Fu Mingxu mentioning those who died in order to provide for his loved ones, he spoke calmly However, when Jiang Wuqi said that this was a blessing, the panic grew wildly. How could this be a blessing?If Jiang Wuqi died for him, how could it be a blessing?And how should he live?

He desperately broke away Jiang Wuqi's arms, and said sharply: "This matter is about your life, I have to think carefully, so didn't Fu Mingxu say that many people have died because of it?"

"They are mortals, but Pindao is not. Pindao will definitely not die because you sucked a little blood." Jiang Wuqi said firmly, and took Feng Rugui into his arms again, but Feng Rugui broke free again. up.

Feng Rugui shivered all over, shrank to the corner of the wall, buried his head in his knees, and said with a sob in his mouth: "Although you are not a mortal, you are not a great god, how can you guarantee that you will not be harmed by me? "

Jiang Wuqi also squatted down, caressing Feng Rugui's back and said, "Pindao is not some great god, but Pindao can guarantee that he will not be harmed by you. If Pindao breaks his promise, he will buy a table of snacks and you."

Why does Jiang Wuqi always coax him with snacks?

Feng Rugui calmed down a little, raised his head, stared at Jiang Wuqi and said: "You are far more important than snacks, if you die, I will not live alone."

Jiang Wuqi laughed softly: "Poverty will not die, nor will you be left alone."

Feng Rugui stared blankly at Jiang Wuqi for a long time, the panic in his eyes receded a bit, and he couldn't help opening his lips and said, "Jiang Wuqi, open your mouth."

Jiang Wuqi did as he said, and in the next moment, Feng Rugui's lips pressed against him, and then the tip of his tongue, like a snake, slithered into his mouth, gently brushing his teeth and oral mucosa, and then It covered the surface of his tongue, rubbed it carefully, and a slight swipe would bring out bursts of numbness, which pierced through his brain with the snap of his fingers, making him unable to think, and had to let Feng Rugui manipulate him, Feng Rugui rubbed every inch of the soft flesh on the surface of his tongue before he penetrated into the bottom of the tongue. The meridians on the bottom of the tongue seemed to burst with joy. Touched the root of his tongue, and then led the root of the tongue to a place, that place was sour and sweet, like the taste of candied haws.

Suddenly, there was a low moan in his ear, which was extremely sweet and hinted at charming.

He was suddenly awakened, only to find that he was kissing Feng Rugui, his tongue was already in Feng Rugui's mouth, one of his hands was wrapped around Feng Rugui's waist, and the other was holding the back of Feng Rugui's head, Do not allow Feng Rugui to escape.

Feng Rugui's eyes were dripping with tears, and the tip of his nose was red, obviously he had bullied him hard.

He didn't know why he would do such evil things by mistake, and immediately retracted his tongue, but the tongue accidentally touched the tip of Feng Rugui's tongue, and the tip of the tongue trembled slightly, like a frightened baby bird, very pitiful .

He loosened Feng Rugui's waist and the back of his head, and when he saw that Feng Rugui was about to fall to the ground, he picked up Feng Rugui's waist again.

Feng Rugui's mouth was flooded with fluid from being stirred up by Jiang Wuqi, and he could barely breathe. Jiang Wuqi had already withdrawn, but the sensitive mouth was full of traces left by Jiang Wuqi, even being brushed by his own breath, The oral mucosa will tremble.

His limbs were limp, and he barely hooked Jiang Wuqi's neck, but he heard Jiang Wuqi say: "Sorry, it's the poor who bullied you."

The words pierced my ears, and Qi Nian disappeared without a trace for a while, it was he who forced Jiang Wuqi just now, and Jiang Wuqi actually indulged him, and then let him do whatever he wanted.

This was the first time he kissed Jiang Wuqi deeply. At first, he took the initiative, but before he knew it, the control fell into Jiang Wuqi's hands.

He indulged in it, secretly hoping that Jiang Wuqi would like to kiss him.

However, it turns out that for Jiang Wuqi, kissing has nothing to do with liking him, let alone lust, and Jiang Wuqi even apologized to him for this.

He pushed Jiang Wuqi away vigorously, and laughed uncontrollably, the laughter became louder and louder, but his face became colder and colder, instantly, like frost and snow.

Jiang Wuqi mistook Feng Rugui for being bullied by him, so he acted so abnormally, and apologized again and again.

"It's nothing." Feng Rugui responded to Jiang Wuqi pretending to be calm. After a while, he took out a silk handkerchief and wiped off the bright red lipstick on Jiang Wuqi's lips.

Jiang Wuqi apologized, and said frankly: "Although you and Pindao are neither close relatives nor beloved, but Pindao treats you better than close relatives and loved ones."

Hearing this, Feng Rugui didn't know whether to be happy or sad, he suddenly raised his foot and knocked Jiang Wuqi to the ground.

He glanced at Jiang Wuqi condescendingly, and then stepped on Jiang Wuqi's heart with his left foot.

Feng Rugui didn't apply any force, so Jiang Wuqi didn't feel any pain at all, but when he looked at Feng Rugui, wanting to meet Feng Rugui's eyes, but Feng Rugui dodged him, he suddenly felt like a knife in his heart twist.

Feng Rugui half-closed his eyes, leaned down, bit Jiang Wuqi's lips fiercely, sucked a mouthful of blood mercilessly, and then smiled a little: "I've been bullied back, so we're even. .”

Although Feng Rugui smiled, it seemed that tears would fall in a blink of an eye, Jiang Wuqi's mouth was clumsy, his lips trembled, and he didn't know how to comfort him.

"The night is getting dark, you should rest earlier." When Feng Rugui said this, he didn't even give Jiang Wuqi a little out of the corner of his eye, he walked and talked, and got on the bed.

His body was very tired, but his mind did not allow him to sleep.

But the poor way treats you better than your closest relatives...better than your closest relatives...Jiang Wuqi treats him so well, no one in the world treats him as well as Jiang Wuqi, why is he not satisfied?

He should be content.

It was Jiang Wuqi's misfortune that Jiang Wuqi met him, and now Jiang Wuqi had to let him torment him. What position does he have to make more excessive demands on Jiang Wuqi?

It was he who should apologize, not Jiang Wuqi, but why did he hope that Jiang Wuqi could coax him again?It doesn't matter if you coax him with snacks.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Wuqi got on the bed, and then he heard Jiang Wuqi tremble and say: "Feng Rugui, do you still want to sleep with me tonight?"

He knew that he should learn to be more frank, and after a moment of stalemate with Jiang Wuqi, he opened his lips and said, "Yes."

After that, he fit into Jiang Wuqi's arms. Jiang Wuqi's embrace was very warm, and the negative emotions not long ago were immediately dispelled by this temperature. He said in a soft voice, "Jiang Wuqi, go to sleep."

He clearly wanted to say to Jiang Wuqi: "I like you to kiss me, as long as you are willing to kiss me, no matter what, kissing is not considered bullying."

But he was very timid, and he couldn't say such words similar to showing love.

He was afraid that Jiang Wuqi would be confused and unable to understand his intentions; he was even more afraid that Jiang Wuqi would sense his affection from it and distance himself from this broken sleeve.

When the words fell to the ground, he heard Jiang Wuqi say: "Aren't you angry with the poor?"

He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Wuqi, seeing that Jiang Wuqi still had that apologetic expression on his face, he couldn't help feeling distressed, so he nodded and said, "I've never been angry with you." I've always been angry with myself, I was just I just use you to vent my anger, I am sorry for you, Jiang Wuqi.

When Jiang Wuqi heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Poverty will never bully you again."

"It doesn't matter." Feng Rugui was afraid that Jiang Wuqi would not be able to sleep well by pressing down on Jiang Wuqi, so he put his head from Jiang Wuqi's heart into Jiang Wuqi's arms.

Jiang Wuqi mistakenly thought that Feng Rugui was still angry with him, and what he said was ironic, thinking about what snacks to buy to coax Feng Rugui.

There was no dream all night, when Feng Rugui woke up, he glanced at the sky outside, saw that the sky was still dark, so he went back to sleep again.

After he became Feng Rugui, except when he slept with Jiang Wuqi, he never had a full night's sleep. He was plagued by nightmares every night, and often woke up inexplicably. Whenever there was a disturbance outside, he would wake up as if he had never slept. Sometimes, , when he woke up, he would even find himself tear-stained.

In Jiang Wuqi's arms, Feng Rugui was quite drowsy, this time he slept in the cage until the birds were singing outside, and then he opened his eyes.

Jiang Wuqi had already woken up, and when he sensed Feng Rugui's movement, he also opened his eyes.

His eyes suddenly met Jiang Wuqi's, making Feng Rugui blush, he turned his head slightly, and breathed calmly.

But when Jiang Wuqi saw this, he said anxiously: "Feng Rugui, are you still angry about being poor?"

Feng Rugui could hear the uneasiness in Jiang Wuqi's tone, and secretly said joyfully: It's not bad that it is far better than the closest relatives and loved ones.

On the surface, he said lightly: "You promise me two things, and I won't be angry with you."

Jiang Wuqi said eagerly: "Feng Rugui, just go ahead."

Feng Rugui turned his head, stared at Jiang Wuqi's favorite facial features, and said word by word: "First, from now on, you are not allowed to call me Feng Rugui again..."

He intentionally paused, seeing Jiang Wuqi's surprised face, he continued: "You must call me home; secondly, kiss me again."

"Like home." Jiang Wuqi called softly, then lowered his head, and kissed Feng Rugui's brow.

Feng Rugui held down the back of Jiang Wuqi's neck that was eager to leave, raised his head and kissed Jiang Wuqi's lips, retreated a little, sprinkled all his breath on Jiang Wuqi's lips, and said coldly: "From now on, I will order you to kiss me I want you to kiss my lips."

After what happened last night, Jiang Wuqi was afraid that he would bully Feng Rugui out of control again, how dare he kiss Feng Rugui's lips again?However, if he shouldn't do it now, maybe Feng Rugui won't forgive him?

Therefore, he focused all his attention on his lips, so as not to lose control again, he kissed Feng Rugui's lips.

This kiss seemed to touch the surface of the water, far less than the deep kiss last night, as if being kissed to the soul.

But the dentition, mucous membrane and tongue in Feng Rugui's mouth were easily seduced by this kiss, and they were ready to move in an instant. They had tasted the feeling of being crushed and rubbed by Jiang Wuqi's tongue last night. Get ready to step up and be greeted.

Feng Rugui collected his mind and was about to sit up, but his heart ached.

Jiang Wuqi said helplessly, "Your hair is entangled with that of the poor."

Feng Rugui looked down and saw that his and Jiang Wuqi's hairs were indeed somewhat tangled.

He stroked that strand of hair subconsciously, and thought to himself: Is this a hair knot?

The knot is a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love.

It's a pity that he and Jiang Wuqi probably have no chance to be husband and wife.

Jiang Wuqi stretched out his hand to untie the knot, but Feng Rugui suddenly felt reluctant. He searched his brains and found no reason to stop him, so he could only watch helplessly as the knot was untied by Jiang Wuqi.

After being untied, the hair strands were still curled irregularly. He cherished those strands of hair in his palm, but wondered in his mouth, "Why did our hair strands get entangled in one place?"

Jiang Wuqi replied: "It must be that the poor sleeper is not good."

Feng Rugui is easily awakened, if Jiang Wuqi's sleep is really bad, how can he sleep soundly?

Jiang Wuqi was always used to taking his faults on himself.

He smiled slightly and got up.

His clothes were messy during sleep, and he wanted to get dressed again, so he tore off the belt around his waist and took off his clothes one by one.

Jiang Wuqi inadvertently caught a glimpse of Feng Rugui's elusive back, his heart skipped a beat, and the taste of candied haws suddenly came out of his mouth—it was the taste he tasted when he bullied Feng Rugui last night.

For the convenience of dressing, Feng Rugui brushed his black hair to his chest, his back and buttocks could be seen at a glance, and the thing in front of him was also vaguely visible.

Jiang Wuqi stretched out his hand, wanting to caress Feng Rugui's protruding butterfly bones, wanting to embrace Feng Rugui's slender waist in his arms, even wanting to look at Feng Rugui's eyes dripping with water, There seemed to be tears, and then listen to Feng Rugui's low moan last night.

He clearly promised Feng Rugui last night that he would never bully Feng Rugui again, but now he not only has the intention of bullying again, but also has even more excessive thoughts, it really shouldn't be.

If he despised Feng Rugui because of Feng Rugui's outstanding appearance, wouldn't he have let down Feng Rugui's closeness?

Feng Rugui didn't know Jiang Wuqi's thoughts at all, put on his clothes, tied the belt around his waist, and then conjured up a horn comb to comb his hair.

There was a bunch of belts around the waist, Feng Rugui's waist looked even thinner, like a lotus branch in the water, it only needs to be folded lightly, and it will be broken, which aroused Jiang Wuqi's heartfelt pity.

Jiang Wuqi walked towards Feng Rugui involuntarily, wanting to put that waist in his palm.

Feng Rugui sensed that Jiang Wuqi was approaching, turned his head, stuffed the ox horn comb into Jiang Wuqi's palm, and said with a smile, "Jiang Wuqi... Wuqi, comb my hair."

The word "Wuqi" came out of his lips and teeth, he felt a little shy, lowered his eyes and said, "How about I call you Wuqi? If you don't want to, I'll call you Jiang Wuqi."

Jiang Wuqi stared blankly at the ox horn comb in his palm, before he replied: "If you like to call me Wuqi, then call me Wuqi; if you like to call me Jiang Wuqi, then call me Jiang Wuqi."

"Then Wuqi, comb my hair." Feng Rugui turned his back to Jiang Wuqi, Jiang Wuqi's gentle voice came into his ears, but he couldn't help but have the illusion that Jiang Wuqi would hug him from behind.

Jiang Wuqi was obsessed with the horn comb, fearing that Feng Rugui would be hurt, so he combed Feng Rugui's hair little by little.

Before he combed his hair properly, he couldn't help but lifted a strand of hair, lowered his head and sniffed it.

There was an aroma of soap locust and powder on the hair, but he smelled the sweet and sour taste of candied haws for no reason.

Is he bewildered?

He smiled wryly, while reciting the method of concentration and concentration in his heart, while combing Feng Rugui's hair.

It took him a long time to comb the hair. He didn't know how to comb women's hair, so he returned the horn comb to Feng Rugui.

Feng Rugui took the ox horn comb, tied a black bun, then grabbed Jiang Wuqi's hand and inserted the Butterfly Wing Golden Step Yao.

After Jiang Wuqi tied his hair, he went outside to wash up, and then he drew well water to make him feel at home.

Feng Rugui thanked Jiang Wuqi, went to the bathroom, and heard Fu Mingxu outside opened the door, so he didn't have time to carefully apply makeup, put on a little makeup, and went out.

He calmly walked to Fu Mingxu's side, seeing that Fu Mingxu was dressed like yesterday again and carrying a burden, he asked, "Are you going to sell sugar today?"

Fu Mingxu said with a smile: "My daughter likes to eat the lotus root and hawthorn soup from Jiuqulou. I have a tight hand. If I don't go to the street to be a candy maker, how can I buy it for her?"

Even if the whole body is covered tightly, Fu Mingxu, a ghost with no morals, should not be exposed to the bright sunlight. Moreover, Fu Mingxu has not drunk human blood for a long time, and he may be afraid of losing his soul.

Feng Rugui was worried that Fu Mingxu would encounter an accident, so he suggested before the day when his daughter gave birth, "I haven't seen anyone make a sugar figurine with my own eyes. I have nothing to do, so how about going with you?"

Fu Mingxu nodded: "Mr. Feng, if you don't mind watching me being a sugar figurine, then go with me."

Jiang Wuqi was three steps behind Feng Rugui and Fu Mingxu, and Feng Rugui and Fu Mingxu, who came into view, were of similar stature, almost walking side by side.

He suddenly thought about yesterday that Feng Rugui wanted to marry Fu Mingxu in the dark, and he would take Fu Mingxu back to the ghost mountain, where he would be a candy man to eat with him every day.

He clearly knew that Feng Rugui was just joking at that time, but when he saw the two joking, he suddenly felt that they were quite a good match.

Perhaps Feng Rugui has a good impression of Fu Mingxu?

But Feng Rugui should not be broken sleeves.

But why did he feel that there was no room for him to speak between the two of them.

He maintained a distance of three steps, and it was difficult for him to take another step closer.

After leaving Fu's Village, weeds spread randomly on both sides. When they passed by, they frightened several wild rabbits hiding in it, causing the soft and white dumplings to flee away.

A hare accidentally fell into a deep pit while fleeing, Jiang Wuqi carried it into the wild grass, the hare didn't dare to stay, and ran away, as if he was some kind of evil spirit who would pluck and skin it, Bake and eat.

He stood up and tried to brush off the broken grass on his body, but he smelled like home and complained: "Wuqi, why are you walking so slowly?"

No Ki...

Feng Rugui called him Wuqi.

Because of that "Wuqi", Jiang Wuqi finally crossed the three distant steps and came to Feng Rugui's side, Feng Rugui childishly hooked his little finger, and said shakyly: "Wuqi, you go It’s so slow, I thought something happened to you, as a punishment, you have to buy me tofu sticks, add a fried dough stick, no, two sticks, a bowl of tofu noodles, two fried dough sticks seem not enough for me..."

Feng Rugui pondered for a while: "Pancakes, I want another scone, one with shallot and pork filling, no, it's better with leek and egg filling."

Hearing this, Jiang Wuqi indulged and said: "Whatever you want to eat, I will buy it for you."

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Note:

Formed as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection.From Su Wu's "Leave Your Wife", the whole poem is as follows:

The knot is a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love.

Huanyu is here tonight, graceful and good time.

How can you look at the night when your husband is Huaiyuan?

Shenchen is gone, go and leave forever.

The campaign is on the battlefield, and the meeting is not expected.

Shake hands and sigh, tears are for a living.

Work hard to love Chunhua and don't forget the happy time.

Life should come back, and death should be Sauvignon Blanc.