Song Qingshu's journey of resistance

"Ah..." He covered his mouth with a low cry, this face...was completely ruined...

Under the moonlight, the man's face can no longer see the original appearance clearly, the horizontal and vertical pieces of the face seem to have been burned or scratched by something, and the long hair is dry and flat like a pile of weeds , God, how can there be such an ugly person in the world?Who is he?

(Here I want to explain that Song Qingshu was only a 15-year-old student before he wore it. In addition to studying hard, he usually reads a little martial arts novels when he really can't continue studying. You can imagine that there will be some How much, just like Yitian Tulongji, I only know a little about it because of the popular TV series, but I don't know the details.

For example, Wei Yixiao, he only knows that he sucks human blood, Yang Xiao, he only knows that that guy raped Ji Xiaofu, then there was Yang Buhui, and finally the little girl married Yin Liuxia, and then there were Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo and Dao Luck Song Qingshu, the poor bastard, he doesn't know where Fan Yao, the Zishan Dragon King, and the Nine Yins and Nine Yangs came from. This also caused his normal phenomenon of 'knowledge shortage', so he didn't recognize the disfigured one. It's not his fault, if you don't actively find peerless martial arts to practice, you can't blame him, the plot stipulates that he can find a way...)

"Um~" It might be uncomfortable, the man on the ground groaned impatiently, licked his dry lips with the tip of his tongue, and his tightly closed eyelids trembled in pain from time to time.

The footsteps moved backwards, blaming him for being timid, but it was this person's face... It was so shocking that he didn't dare to approach her now, let alone take away the fragments of the magic weapon.

"Hmm~" My body hurts so much, where is... where?Gently opening his eyelids, a young man's face came into view in a haze, he was a little frightened, he didn't recognize this young man, how could he be here?What is the purpose of this boy's appearance?

"Uh...you're awake?" Hehe laughed dryly, the man's eyes were so terrifying, it was obviously calm like a pool of water, but it could make people truly feel the waves of the sky when the waves were raging, mother, what a **** up.

Seeing that Song Qingshu remained silent, the man panted and took a deep breath, then sat up slowly little by little. Every time he moved, his body would hurt like it was being torn apart, but despite the cold sweat dripping down his forehead, the man insisted on biting He gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Swallowing, he felt a little, no, he admired this man very much. Everyone said that the one who is cruel to him is the most cruel person in the world. Now he has seen what it means to be really cruel, so he couldn't help but step back a little. He fears……

Cursing the corners of his lips, the man laughed silently, leaning against the boulder and tossing his sweaty long hair, his movements were unrestrained and unrestrained, the ugly face gradually faded away in a trance, and what remained under the moonlight was A different kind of ecstasy.

Hehe... Panting and laughing secretly, this young man is actually afraid of him?Should he boast that this man's intuition is amazing?

I trembled... and then retreated, until it was impossible to retreat Song Qingshu had to stop, "Are... are you okay?" He asked cautiously, he was still laughing even after the pain, this person couldn't... brain Have a question?

Slowly raising his eyelids, the man looked at Song Qingshu and still didn't speak. He just tilted his head slightly, and with a...very creepy gaze, looked up and down at the young man with limp hands and feet.

"You...can you stop looking at me with such, uh...that kind of eyes?" Without daring to say the word horror, Song Qingshu's face became stiff and hard, his body was so cold, and he subconsciously bent his arms They hugged themselves and rubbed each other vigorously, but the warmth still refused to come.

Biting his lips, he didn't know why, he was just afraid that this man would die, the courage to make jokes when he was with Wei Yixiao just now disappeared, facing the man's seemingly calm eyes, his legs were like noodles, Uncontrollable in the wind, trembling and trembling.

Damn it, stop shaking! !This man is just a sick man, a sick man who is more breathed than a dead man, why should he be afraid of him?What is he afraid of? !But... just afraid...

Hehe...I couldn't help laughing secretly, was this young man trembling because of his fear?Interesting, frowning fiercely, with a burst of fishy sweetness welling up in my heart, I covered my chest with my hands and coughed for a while, blood stains flowed from the corner of the mouth to the skirt of the clothes, one drop, two drops, bloomed on the plain gown Blossoming colorful petals.

Tighten your lips, did you hurt yourself so badly?It seems that if there is no treatment, I have to confess here today, but... raising his head, he looked at the young man opposite him again with deep eyes. After a long time, he decided to gamble, because he can't die yet, and he didn't confess to Master Yang. Before the mission is completed, I must not die!

So he raised his arm and hooked the boy opposite, but the simple movement caused pain in his body, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and coughed again.

What does he... mean?Could it be... calling myself over? ! !Never! !Shaking his head violently, Song Qingshu's face suddenly turned pale.

not come?Putting a finger on his lips, gently wiped away the blood stains on his lips, the man smiled again, the smile was faint, gentle, and with a bone-piercing chill.

Don't laugh like this... Shouting wildly in my heart, but dare not say that on my mouth, quietly meeting the man's clear eyes, Song Qingshu swallowed dryly, if he doesn't go...will he die?

This feeling is so strong, so strong that he can almost see his own face when he died, no matter how pale his face is, why?Why can a person who is coughing up blood and coughing up his breath show such an astonishing aura?Who the hell is he?Is there such a Hades-level character in Yitian?Scratch the wall, mother, where did this monster come from?ah? !

Squinting his eyes, Song Qingshu's repeated hesitation made the man a little annoyed. He lowered his eyes and pinched two broken branches in his hands. If the boy couldn't come over again, he could only break his legs first, and then climb over by himself.

"Hey, hey, hey... what do you want to do?!" Song Qingshu became anxious when he saw the man's movements by accident. He wouldn't... want to kill someone to silence him, right? "Then what, I'm your savior, you can't mess around, you know?" He didn't dare to move, the two broken branches held by the man in his hand were facing him directly, and his intuition told him that as long as he dared to move After a while, the blood spatter was light on the spot.

Savior?The chill in his eyes lightened a little because of these words, but only a little bit less, then the man slowly raised his arms, and twitched the corners of his lips to give Song Qingshu a cool smile.

The meaning is obvious, even if you are my savior, you will die if you disobey!

My body froze, what should I do?This guy actually refuses to accept it, so do you want to go there?please do not?With a weeping face and pursed mouth, Song Qingshu struggled with the thought of 'die now or die later', he raised, lowered, lowered, raised his feet, repeated several times without thinking of a reason.

"Cough cough..." The hoarse cough sounded again, and the feet became hot with a "flutter", and he blinked and looked at the blood stains on the shoe for a long time. Song Qing thought dumbly, he was obviously far away from that guy, he coughed How did the blood appear on his shoes?He raised his head in a daze, when the man's ghostly face magnified in his pupils, his body softened, and he sat down on the ground with a 'plop'.

Mother... When did I stand in front of the man?Why doesn't he know? ?Looking up at the sky~ At this time, he finally understood a truth, those feet are not his own at all!

Raising eyebrows, is this young man frightened and stupid?That's good, it saves me a lot of hands and feet.

So he raised his slender hand to caress the young man's long hair, and smoothed the soft hair with his fingertips. He glanced at Song Qingshu lightly, and the man gently pressed his palm on the top of his head, narrowing his eyes slightly.

My own injury is too serious, and now I can only take risks and exchange one life for another, so little guy, don't blame your heart, if you want to blame, you can only blame your bad life!

Thinking about it, his wrist sank, and the next moment Song Qingshu screamed.

'Ah...' It hurts so much, it's like thousands of ants crawling on my body, gnawing on my bones non-stop, my limbs twitching, I can't move when I want to, black light and white light in front of my eyes, gradually, the pain fades away Go, his world lost all color...

no, do not want!I can't give up. If I give up, I will die, right?Died at the hands of this man, so he can't!This hateful, perverted, despicable and shameless man cannot be allowed to succeed!He wants revenge...

"Damn, I'm going to fight with you!!!" Huo Di opened his eyes, waved his big hand covering his head, and a hungry tiger pounced on the man's body, choking his neck with both hands, strangling you to death you……

"Hmm~" The pinched man almost died, rolled his eyes and slapped the person on his back, "cough cough cough..." lying on the ground in embarrassment and panting, the man couldn't believe that he had successfully controlled this The boy actually had the power to fight back.

"Hmm~" It hurt him to death, a little blood spilled from his lips, he raised his sleeve and wiped it off, he couldn't help but grit his teeth in anger, and rushed again! "Fuck you~!" With a 'plop', he fell to the ground, his feet were so soft, his legs were so numb, his body seemed to have no strength, what's going on? !

Seeing the young man throwing himself to the ground in an 'incomparably graceful' posture with his legs upturned, the man shook his shoulders and laughed silently, he couldn't move anymore, right?Then the rest will be completed by mere down!

With a sneer, he moved a little bit towards the young man who was still staring at the stars. Fortunately, he could barely maintain his strength after absorbing some energy, otherwise... he licked his dry lips, such a distressed look was absolutely for Fan Yao. It's the first time in this life, of course, the time I tortured myself doesn't count.

Hehe... Brat, if you can die in the hands of someone like Fan, your life is not in vain.

So he raised his arms, waved his hands and fell down quickly...

"Don't..." He still didn't want to die, screamed and used his last bit of strength to block his head, abruptly stopped the falling palm, gritted his teeth in anger, I pushed...

Um?Still have the strength to resist?This is a shame, a shame, my eyes darken, I suppress...

Dumbfounded, even the body is pressed down together?Don't take such a bully, use the strength of breastfeeding, I will push...

Heh~ sneer, let's see how long you can last, I will press again...

You pushed and pressed each other, stuck in a stalemate for a long time, and in the end this tug-of-war ended with Song Qingshu's failure.

Seeing the deadly palm falling on his head, he subconsciously folded his palms and covered his face, forget it, let's die, anyway, this is not the first time, but...

Huh?What is that on the finger?Cool and comfortable.

"Ah..." whispered, lying on the young man's body trembling, squinting his eyes and looking at the place where the two palms meet, that light spot is... what the hell?

It turned out that when Fan Yao's palm was about to fall on Song Qingshu's head, because Song Qingshu subconsciously covered his face, he coincidentally hooked the magic weapon fragments on Fan Yao's chest to his fingers, so when Fan Yao's palm fell, he patted On the magic weapon, and then...Of course, the same thing happened in Wudang Mountain last time, the two people were 'energized'.

"Say, what's going on here?!" Drinking in a low voice, Fan Yao's whole face was turned cold by the surge of passion in his body. Although he had never hugged a woman for some reason in his life, the changes in his body, A man can understand why, right?

Squinting, did this boy drug himself?He stared coldly at the person under him, if he could move, he would definitely strangle him to death!

"Hey, what kind of eyes are you... um~?" You couldn't exert any strength, and you could clearly feel the changes in each other's place where the two were stuck together. They blushed in embarrassment and stared back. What does this person mean?When is he willing to be oppressed?It's not the fault of that magic weapon!

"What look? You know it in your heart." Damn it, I haven't been angry for many years, this kid is really capable.

"I understand? What do I understand? Hmm..." An electric current hit my heart, I couldn't help but squint my eyes and bit my lips, hateful, hateful, hateful! !The taste of the two heavens of ice and fire is so damn uncomfortable~'Hmm~' I also squinted my eyes, and a strong current numbly flashed in my heart, as if the bottom was about to explode, and my arms couldn't help but hug the boy in my arms, He wanted to enter him, entered him fiercely... He couldn't help lowering his head, the young man's red ears were so tempting...

"Bastard, don't move, um~ please, don't lick, don't lick..." The shout was like a whisper, trying to turn his head to avoid the man's movement of sucking and kissing his ear, but how could he move?

"It's so comfortable, I... want... more..." This feeling is completely different from when he relieved himself. Wanting to enjoy it more, Fan Yao increased the pressure on his mouth, and then moved his lips down little by little , kissed Song Qingshu's collarbone along Song Qingshu's neck, and finally his lips.

"No, no..." The kiss on the upper lip was not gentle at all, as if the other party did it on purpose, the teeth hurt so much, damn it, why is this man able to move himself but not himself?Do you really want to confess your first time here?Confess to someone who just wanted to kill himself?he does not want! ! !

No one could hear his shout, and the palms of the two were inseparable. Fan Yao, whose consciousness had already fallen into a state of confusion, moved his other hand to lift Song Qingshu's skirt. In the moonlight, the boy revealed his The white skin under the silver light is so soft and beautiful, people can't put it down, and they are fascinated...

Shake your head, don't touch him, don't kiss him again, it shouldn't be like this, remember that it wasn't like this in Wu Shiyan last time, why didn't this man pass out?Why can't I even faint, it's so uncomfortable, my body is about to explode.

The tearing continued, and when Fan Yao's hand slid along Song Qingshu's graceful lines to his upturned buttocks, Wei Yixiao, who had been waiting for a long time, finally appeared.

"Xiaoyun? Damn it, let him go!!"