Vicious female supporting role, gender male

——I really want to taste the taste of stinky tofu from Rugui’s mouth...

Jiang Wuqi silently recited the mantra for concentration and reassurance before he said helplessly: "The smell of stinky tofu on Pindao's ears and the back of his neck is the proof."

"Why don't I give you one more piece of evidence." After Feng Rugui said, he immediately kissed Jiang Wuqi's lips.

This kiss was not a deep kiss, Feng Rugui rubbed the tip of his tongue against Jiang Wuqi's lips, and then withdrew.

As soon as he withdrew, he half bit Jiang Wuqi's earlobe again, exhaled and asked, "Wuqi, now that you have the evidence, how do you punish me for playing tricks on you?"

Jiang Wuqi looked at the road ahead, but the tip of his tongue involuntarily slipped out from between his lips, and licked his own lips.

There still seemed to be some fluid on his lips, which indeed smelled like stinky tofu.

Like a thief, he hastily withdrew the tip of his tongue, and then replied: "What do poor Taoists punish you for?"

"Are you really not going to punish me?" Feng Rugui licked Jiang Wuqi's earlobe to the pinna, until the pinna was dripping with water, and then stuck the tip of his tongue into the ear hole, scurrying in like a spirit snake.

Jiang Wuqi could no longer perceive other things immediately, and the tip of Feng Rugui's tongue had completely controlled his eight meridians, so that every squirm of the tip of the tongue was clearly engraved on the tip of his heart, causing him to suddenly have The illusion that the tip of the tongue would pierce his skull.

His rationality told him that he had to let Feng Rugui stop playing tricks on him, but he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

He couldn't bear to part with the warm, moist tip of his tongue, so he let it mess up.

Feng Rugui knew that he had gone too far, but why didn't Jiang Wuqi stop him?

He withdrew the tip of his tongue from Jiang Wuqi's earhole, then pressed his jaw against Jiang Wuqi's left shoulder, and sighed: "Wuqi, don't pamper me too much."

You pamper me too much, one day, I will be as insatiable as the original body, regardless of your wishes, and take you as my own.

Thinking of the original body, he couldn't help being a little dazed, but he heard Jiang Wuqi reply: "Pindao didn't mean to pamper you, but Pindao just couldn't help pampering you."

That's enough, no matter whether Jiang Wuqi sympathizes with him for suffering from that addiction, or some other reason.

Feng Rugui asked with a smile: "Have you ever indulged others?"

He blurted out this question without thinking about it, once he uttered it, he regretted it, if Jiang Wuqi had indulged others like this before, wouldn't he just be making things difficult for himself?

The next moment, he heard Jiang Wuqi reply without thinking: "Only you."

These four words are more beautiful than all the love words in the world, Feng Rugui was so excited that he didn't know how to express it, his willow leaf eyes filled with excitement immediately.

He heard Jiang Wuqi continue: "The poor are boring people, you are the first person who is so close to the poor."

According to this, as long as someone doesn't find Jiang Wuqi boring and gets as close to him as he is, will he indulge him?

Feng Rugui was three-pointed anxious, seven-pointed angry, staring at Jiang Wuqi firmly and said, "If someone gets close to you like me, you must stay far away, don't allow him to get close, let alone pamper him."

Jiang Wuqi laughed: "Why do you bother to compare yourself with others? You are different from others..."

Feng Rugui interrupted: "Don't talk about him, just promise me first."

Before the words fell to the ground, Feng Rugui bit Jiang Wuqi's side neck again, and threatened viciously: "If you don't agree to me, I will bite off this piece of your flesh and fry it."

Jiang Wuqi looked into Feng Rugui's eyes, and promised softly: "Pindao will not allow others to get close to him like you, and Pindao will not indulge others."

Feng Rugui's ferocious eye waves suddenly softened into a pool of spring water, pouring on Jiang Wuqi's face, and in the process, everything in the world seemed to be coated with a layer of glamorous color, reminding people of the lotus tent, the beauty's lap, and the night of ecstasy. .

Although Jiang Wuqi didn't know about sex in bed, his heart skipped a beat instinctively when he saw Feng Rugui's eyes.

Those eye waves unexpectedly produced small hooks for no reason, pulling the flesh and internal organs of his whole body, making him unable to leave Feng as if at home.

Willow leaf eyes are also called winking eyes, and winking eyes are like silk, that's how it is.

Satisfied, Feng Rugui loosened Jiang Wuqi's side neck, and seeing fresh tooth marks embedded in it, he started to lick it with the tip of his tongue.

While licking, he seemed to be able to clearly hear the sound of blood flowing beneath it, and Jiang Wuqi's throat was close at hand, defenseless.

He suddenly felt that Jiang Wuqi had given his life to him, and with Jiang Wuqi's promise a moment ago, he had to admit that he couldn't do without Jiang Wuqi.

He is pleased with Jiang Wuqi, so even if it is an ordinary word and deed, if Jiang Wuqi does it, it is no different from teasing, let alone a sweet promise.

When I returned to Fu Mingxu's residence, it was just after noon.

Fu Mingxu hurriedly took the fugu and hawthorn soup to visit his pregnant daughter, while Feng Rugui laid out all the food he had bought before on the table, which were: fried fried sesame leaves, marinated chicken feet , roasted chicken legs, egg cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root and fried dumplings with mushrooms, black fungus and vegetables.

Feng Rugui divided a part of the food and intended to give it to Fu Mingxu's mother, but unexpectedly she had already gone to the ground.

He put the food aside, and then said to Jiang Wuqi: "Come and eat."

As soon as Jiang Wuqifang approached, fried dumplings with mushrooms, black fungus, and vegetables were delivered to his lips.

He opened his mouth to eat, but Feng Rugui stood up, snatched half of the fried dumpling that had not yet been taken into his mouth, and after the four lips met briefly, they separated.

Feng Rugui couldn't swallow half of the fried dumplings, and hurriedly said: "Besides the fried dumplings, fried sesame leaves and sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root are also vegetarian, so hurry up and eat them."

Feng Rugui looked like a child who urgently needs to be praised, well-behaved and naive, Jiang Wuqi smiled and praised: "Thank you for buying these three foods for Pindao."

"I didn't buy it for you. I bought it for myself. I'm not as picky as you." Feng Rugui swallowed half of a fried dumpling, and awkwardly grabbed a handful of fried hemp leaves and stuffed it into his mouth. , eating with a crackling sound, and his cheeks were puffed up even more, like a squirrel collecting pine nuts for the winter.

"The poor are not picky eaters, so they don't eat spicy food." Jiang Wuqi patted Feng Rugui's back, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

How about you return to vulgarity?Once you're out of the vulgar world, you don't have to worry about meat.

Feng Rugui thought to himself, but he didn't have the guts to express it.

It took him a little more effort to hide the mouthful of fried hemp leaves in his belly.

Jiang Wuqi used his fingertips to wipe away the crumbs on the corners of Feng Rugui's lips, but he couldn't take it back, but was caught by Feng Rugui.

Feng Rugui swept the crumbs on it with the tip of his tongue, and sucked it a little, before letting go of Jiang Wuqi's fingertips.

The fingertips were entangled with body fluid, ironing Jiang Wuqi into a daze, at this moment, Feng Rugui pressed a fried hemp leaf to his lips, and asked brightly, "Do you want to eat?"

This fried sesame leaf is made from flour, which is mixed with black sesame seeds and white sugar. It is so named because of its crisp texture, leaf-like shape, and sesame seeds on it.

There are two types of fried hemp leaves, one with eggs added to the flour, and the other without eggs bought by Feng Rugui. In comparison, the taste of the former is better than that of the latter, but due to Jiang Wuqi Feng Rugui chose the latter because he didn't eat meat and spicy food.

Jiang Wuqi sank into a trance, and unexpectedly put the fried hemp leaves and Feng Rugui's small fingertips into his mouth.

As soon as the fingertips entered Jiang Wuqi's mouth, Feng Rugui's waist immediately softened a little.

After Jiang Wuqi ate the crispy fried hemp leaves, the tip of his tongue accidentally touched something, and only then did he realize that he actually had Feng Rugui's fingertips in his mouth.

He hastily spat out Feng Rugui's fingertips, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

"It's nothing." Feng Rugui took another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root and brought it to Jiang Wuqi's lips.

Jiang Wuqi secretly reflected in his heart the frivolous behavior he had imposed on Feng Rugui today, and opened his mouth to eat carefully, lest he would thin Feng Rugui's fingertips again.

Before Jiang Wuqi had used up this sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root, the honey water on it had spread down from Feng Rugui's fingertips, slid over the wrist that was exposed because of the feeding posture, and dripped into Feng Rugui's wide sleeves Among them, a small piece of fiery red soft satin was moistened.

Jiang Wuqi was clearly still in the process of introspection, but suddenly there was a thought in his heart that he wanted to lick Feng Rugui from his fingertips to his arm covered by his clothes.

That skin tasted like sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus root, it would definitely compare to the taste of sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus root in his mouth.

— But, why does he think so?

He desperately suppressed his shady delusions, and after eating a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root with difficulty, he suddenly realized that his back was wet with sweat.

He was afraid that Feng Rugui would feed him again, so he wanted to go get the food himself, but Feng Rugui's lips were pressed down.

——Is Feng Rugui going to kiss him?

He guessed so, but Feng Rugui unexpectedly took out a silk handkerchief, and wiped his lips and chin carefully.

He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but his heart was full of disappointment.

Feng Rugui had already taken advantage of Jiang Wuqi's body a lot today, he wanted to kiss Jiang Wuqi's lips clean, but he was afraid that Jiang Wuqi would think he was clingy, so he wiped it with a silk handkerchief instead.

After wiping Jiang Wuqi's lips, Feng Rugui pulled up his sleeves to wipe his arms.

The honey water almost covered his elbows, and it was sticky because it contained honey.

Seeing that there was no one around, he moved his fingertips and poured the clear water from the water tank not far away into his palm, and soaked the silk handkerchief for easy wiping.

His arms were curvaceous and indescribably moving, which caught Jiang Wuqi's eyes, forcing Jiang Wuqi to recite the formula of concentration and tranquility again.

Jiang Wuqi ordered himself to concentrate on eating, and after a long time, he finally got his wish.

Feng Rugui wiped his arm clean, summoned the will-o'-the-wisp, lit the silk handkerchief, and then picked up the roasted chicken leg and gnawed on it.

This was clearly an ordinary roasted chicken leg, but Feng Rugui ate it like a rare delicacy.

With his right hand, Feng Rugui roasted the chicken leg, and with his left hand, unwilling to be lonely, he grabbed a sesame seed cake with preserved vegetables and braised pork.

After eating a few mouthfuls, he made a sudden plan, but he tore off all the chicken thighs and put them in the sesame seed cakes.

After eating the grilled chicken leg meat in the fried pork biscuit with preserved vegetables, he put the marinated chicken feet and egg cakes into his mouth one by one.

He was not eating fast, and while chewing, he thought of Fu Mingxu: "Didn't Fu Mingxu say that there was a misunderstanding between him and his daughter, and that his daughter no longer recognizes him as a father, and now that he hasn't come back for a long time, he should have been with him." His daughter has let go of her past suspicions, and they have a happy conversation, right?"

Jiang Wuqi was eating fried dumplings with mushrooms, black fungus, and green vegetables. Hearing Feng Rugui's words, he felt guilty and didn't dare to look at Feng Rugui, so he sighed lowly: "It would be great if it could be as you said."

Feng Rugui ordered a total of two roasted chicken legs and five taels of marinated chicken feet. After eating these, he had the time to smile and said: "If Fu Mingxu and his daughter hadn't settled their suspicions and had a good talk, why did they go there?" It's been half an hour and you still haven't come back?"

He ate up the preserved vegetables braised pork pancakes and egg cakes, and felt his stomach was round and a little bloated.

He grabbed Jiang Wuqi's hand, put it on his belly, and said pitifully: "Wuqi, I seem to be stuffed."

Jiang Wuqi's palms burned, and when he raised his eyes to see Feng Rugui's pitiful appearance, he gently rubbed and pressed Feng Rugui's belly.

"Hmm..." Feng Rugui felt very comfortable being rubbed and pressed by Jiang Wuqi. He moaned uncontrollably, and then fell down, resting his head on Jiang Wuqi's knees, half-closed his eyes, and demanded, "Knead more. Just press it for a while."

Feng Rugui's breath sprayed on Jiang Wuqi's lower abdomen without a hitch, and the lower abdomen immediately tightened, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Jiang Wuqi subconsciously wanted to push Feng Rugui away, but couldn't bear to see Feng Rugui's pitiful appearance, so he could only continue rubbing and pressing.

After rubbing and pressing for about ten times, the door was suddenly pushed open, and it was Fu Mingxu who came in.

Fu Mingxu nodded to Jiang Wuqi as a signal, and then went to the room.

When he came out again, he had changed from his black clothes to a brown long gown, and took off his bamboo hat.

He had a smile on his face, but because it was too deliberate, it seemed extremely hypocritical.

He said to Jiang Wuqi in a brisk tone: "According to what my mother-in-law said, the doctor has already come, and my daughter will give birth in at least half a month. I don't know if it will be a girl or a boy, but as long as my daughter gives birth , I think it must be a handsome man and a pretty woman."

Feng Rugui was rubbed and pressed on his stomach by Jiang Wuqi, feeling so comfortable that he was drowsy and almost fell asleep. Hearing the good news, he immediately sat up and congratulated, "Congratulations on becoming a grandfather."

Jiang Wuqi also echoed, "Congratulations."

After saying that, he stared at his palm, which was empty.

Fu Mingxu replied with a smile, "Thank you both."

Unexpectedly, at this time, there was a woman walking quickly outside the unclosed door. This woman was bloated, and she looked like Fu Mingxu's daughter.

With his back to the door, Fu Mingxu couldn't see, and was rejoicing when the sound of broken porcelain penetrated deep into his cochlea, and exploded mercilessly.

He lowered his head, and the broken pieces of porcelain stuck into his eyes. The patterns and colors of this piece of porcelain were extremely familiar, and it belonged to the porcelain bowl that he asked his younger brother to hold the lotus root and hawthorn soup.

He knew that his daughter liked to eat lotus root and hawthorn soup, but he was afraid that her daughter would not want to eat it when she found out that he had bought it, so he asked his mother-in-law for this porcelain bowl.

Every day, he used the money he earned from painting sugar to buy a bowl of fuqun and hawthorn soup for his daughter, which was then handed over by his in-laws.

When business was bad, he could only earn a bowl of Fuqun and Hawthorn Soup from sunrise to late at night.

Fujia Village is more than ten miles away from Jiuqu Building. In order to take care of her daughter-in-law, the mother-in-law lied that she bought it herself. Because she was old and had trouble walking, she entrusted other people in the village to buy it.

Day after day, he has used the sugar painter's money to buy for his daughter eight months and seventeen days of lotus root and hawthorn soup.

Today, for some reason, he really wanted to see his daughter with his own eyes, and even more wanted to feed her the lotus and hawthorn soup with his own hands, so he wandered around her daughter's in-law's house for a long time.

In the end, he still gave the lotus root and hawthorn soup to his mother-in-law, who told him not to be sad, and that his daughter would forgive him one day.

He couldn't explain it, he just smiled and said nothing.

He returned home in a daze. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived on his front foot, his daughter came on his back heel, and dropped a good bowl of lotus root and hawthorn soup on the ground.

Today, the lotus root sprinkled on the hawthorn soup has changed from snow white to scarlet, and against the red color of the hawthorn soup itself, it looks like fresh blood.

He suddenly remembered the day he killed his wife.

That day, the hot liquid that flowed from his wife's body must have a similar color?

"If I had known that you bought this lotus root and hawthorn soup, I wouldn't have even touched a bite. I'm disgusted." The daughter's sarcastic voice was like sharp thorns, which penetrated into his flesh neatly. When he was young, he was completely bruised , extremely desperate.

He turned around and called out in a trembling voice, "Ayin..."

"Don't call me Ah Yin, you are no longer qualified to call me Ah Yin." Fu Yin sneered, "From today onwards, if you insist on appearing in front of me, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Fu Mingxu loved Fu Yin very much, Feng Rugui didn't know why the two had a misunderstanding, but he couldn't see Fu Yin treating Fu Mingxu with such a bad attitude, so he asked, "Why are you so rude?"

All of Fu Yin's attention was focused on Fu Mingxu, and he didn't notice that there were two other people in the room. Hearing this, he asked without answering, "Who are you?"

"What does who I have to do with you?" Feng Rugui pointed at Fu Mingxu and said, "But he is your biological father."

Fu Yin screamed hysterically: "He is my biological father, but also my mother-killing enemy, how do you want me to treat him?"

Fu Yin's mother-in-law finally caught up at this time. She was afraid that Fu Yin might move her fetus, so she supported Fu Yin and advised, "Ah Yin, don't get angry, you will hurt the child carefully."

As soon as her mother-in-law mentioned the fetus in her womb, Fu Yin had to work hard to restrain her anger.

She took a few deep breaths, turned around, stopped looking at Fu Mingxu, and only parted her red lips: "I am no longer your daughter, and the child in my womb will not call you grandfather, so farewell forever. "

She was supported by her mother-in-law and walked away, faltering.

Her mother-in-law looked back at Fu Mingxu, afraid of offending her daughter-in-law, so she ignored Fu Mingxu.

Fu Mingxu involuntarily followed them for two steps before stopping at the door and watching his daughter leave.

But even if his daughter doesn't recognize him, he still hopes to watch her give birth safely.

The life of her daughter was miserable. When she was five years old, she saw her mother was killed by him, her abdomen was cut open, and blood and intestines flowed all over the floor.

After his death, his daughter was adopted by his younger brother. Unexpectedly, his younger brother sold her to a family as a child bride-in-law for his own livelihood.

After his soul was summoned by his mother, he hurried to see his daughter. When the daughter saw his appearance, she was so frightened that she couldn't breathe, her little face was flushed red.

He had no choice but to leave first.

Three days later, he heard that his daughter had been crying non-stop since he left, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, she had nightmares every night, she had lost a lot of weight in just three days, and when someone talked to her, she shrank in a corner not come out.

He felt sorry for his daughter, and secretly went to watch her every day.

After five days, the daughter stopped crying, but became stupid.

Everyone said that she was scared out of her soul by her father.

The daughter's husband's family invited the sorceress to call for her daughter's soul. The daughter had a high fever all night, but she really got better.

Even though he didn't show up, the daughter couldn't see him as a ghost, but he was still afraid of scaring her again, and when her daughter got better, he went home to be with his mother.

In that year, her daughter Jiji formally married her husband and entertained guests.

He was afraid that her husband would treat her badly, so he often went to her husband's house, and he went there for a month, and he felt at ease when he saw the couple singing in harmony.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. Half a year later, her husband passed the provincial examination and unfortunately contracted tuberculosis on the way back. She didn't even see him for the last time.

Since her husband's body was far away in a foreign country, it was too late to pour soul-reviving water, so the daughter lost her husband forever and ever.

He was afraid that his daughter would be overwhelmed, so he guarded her day and night, and her daughter really hanged herself when no one was prepared.

He was outside the house, and when he heard the sound of the stool falling, he hurriedly floated into the door, and suddenly saw his daughter's legs shaking. He said: "So you are here, you are dead, why don't you die completely?"

There were red marks left by the white silk on the daughter's neck, which made his eyes hurt. The daughter's words were even more painful: "Are you relying on grandma for support now? You are really unfilial! Have you ever thought about grandma's love?" What? Grandma was young and widowed, and now she is old, and she still wants to support you with blood. If you killed your mother, is the next one going to kill your grandmother?"

He was speechless: "I..."

The daughter sternly said, "Get out!"

He went out, concealed himself, and guarded the door to prevent his daughter from committing suicide again.

So what if he is hated by his daughter?As long as my daughter is safe and sound.

At Yezi, his daughter threw herself into a well again, but fortunately he found out in time and was rescued.

This time, the daughter was too lazy to talk to him, so she gave him a sideways look, then pushed him away heavily, and went back to the room.

Four days later, the daughter suddenly felt her belly churning. Even though she didn't eat anything, she vomited five times in one day.

Her mother-in-law found a doctor to treat her, and the doctor smiled and told her that she was pregnant for more than three months.

It is a blessing that when a life dies, a new life is born.