Qingchen

The red liquid flowed out, Xiao Yu'er couldn't help licking|touching gently, the bloody smell covered up the salty taste, he couldn't help wanting to deepen the kiss.

Qingchen was startled, and turned his head, "Xiao Yu'er, don't do this..."

"It really is different. If it was Hua Wuque, you would definitely not reject him as if you were right."

Qing Chen let out a long sigh, and pushed Xiao Yu'er away with a little force, "You also know that it is impossible for us, and after listening to the following words, maybe you will hate me even more." Qing Chen pursed his lips , said, "You probably haven't been back to the Valley of the Wicked. Now it's a hell on earth. I told you, Uncle Yan, that I'm your friend. Then I turned around and led people to slaughter the Valley of the Wicked. Everyone died, even The four villains were all seriously injured by me, I don't know if they can survive, so... I am your enemy too."

Xiao Yuer opened his eyes wide, staggered back two steps, kept shaking his head, and murmured: "Impossible, it's not true..."

Qingchen said expressionlessly: "If you don't believe me, you can go back and have a look."

Xiao Yu'er's eyes were red, he let out a low growl, and ran out desperately.

Qingchen's nerves relaxed, and he sat down on the chair, gasping for breath, his brain buzzing.But before he could calm down, he was hugged into a familiar embrace.Qingchen raised his head, opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, he was forcefully blocked, and swallowed the word "Wu Que".

Hua Wuque held the head of the person in his embrace, bit Qingchenfang's lips and tongue, and kissed deeply, biting, rubbing heavily, a kiss that was not gentle at all, from the outside to the inside, like a hurricane sweeping through, it was a mess , with a strong desire for monopoly, and the momentum of attacking a city.The posture of one high and one low made the kiss reach an unprecedented depth. The flexible tongue reached the other party's throat, and the kiss touched the heart, reaching directly into the abyss.Qingchen groaned because of his discomfort, and for a moment of intensity, he thought that fire trees and silver flowers were flashing in front of his eyes.

Before Qingchen couldn't take it anymore, he let go of him. When his lips parted, a trace of silver thread appeared from the corner of his mouth. Hua Wuque rested his chin on the top of his head and sighed faintly. Lips rubbing against his earlobe, ear heel.Qingchen was panting violently, her bitten lips were bright red, and her bright black eyes were extremely moist.Staring at Hua Wuque fiercely, he bent his elbow and slammed into his stomach hard, one by one was really too much!

Hua Wuque frowned slightly, walked up to Qingchen and knelt down, crossed his arms on his legs, and asked softly, "Senior brother, what did Jiang Xiaoyu tell you?"

Qingchen was puzzled, how did he know that Xiao Yuer had been here?Hua Wuque stared at his bitten lips, his deep eyes darkened a bit, "I saw him running out when I came back, did he treat you..."

Qingchen covered his face with his hands, and said in a muffled voice, "Wu Que, don't ask any more..." He didn't want to say it, and preferred to think about it.

Hua Wuque grabbed his hand and smiled softly, "Okay, I won't ask." However, it can basically be guessed that just like him back then, he was mercilessly rejected by Qingchen, but there are also some In different places, there is a constant hope between them, Hua Wuque has never been so grateful.

On this day, Zhang Jing, Tie Xinlan, and Black Spider searched Murong Villa, and when they met someone, they asked: Did you see Xiao Yuer?Everyone said they didn't know each other, or hadn't seen it.

Xiao Yu'er left, and someone came again. Murong Villa never lacks guests.Murong Jiu disappeared in the south of the Yangtze River, and Jiang Biehe and his son claimed to be worried about her comfort, so they rushed over in a hurry.And Murong Jiu angrily told Murong Zhengde that Jiang Biehe and his son were cunning, cunning and cunning people trying to expose their true colors, but it was Yaoyue who rescued her.

Black Spider also said that Jiang Biehe is not a person in the narrow sense at all, he simply wants to use all the power of our Murong family as a stepping stone for them.

Murong Zhengde didn't believe it at all, and felt that Murong Jiu was too capricious, and the black spider was protecting that girl deliberately.Jiang Biehe and him are life and death friends, he doesn't want a third party to speak ill of Jiang Biehe in front of him.From Murong Zhengde's point of view, Jiang's father and son had no reason to harm Murong Jiu, and it was of no benefit to them.Moreover, he has always relied on his eyes rather than his ears in dealing with people. He has witnessed the behavior of Jiang Biehe and his son, so how could he listen to other people's one-sided words?

In this way, Jiang Biehe and his son settled down in Murong Villa.Qingchen can't guess what their purpose is, but Murong Zhengde's blind trust will bring him bitter fruit sooner or later.

After two nights of exercise on Murong Jiu, she has already seen the effect, sometimes she would suddenly turn cold, confused for a moment, and then become gentle again, although she didn't realize it.Now it was only the last step. After nightfall, Qingchen went back to the room, intending to take the prepared medicine, and then asked Hua Wuque to go with him, but the scene in front of him made him a little astonished.

Hua Wuque sat on the stool, propped his head on one hand, his face was flushed, his eyes were closed, and his brows were wrinkled together, as if he was suffering.Qingchen walked over hurriedly, checked his body, and asked, "Wu Que, what's wrong with you, is there something uncomfortable?"

The pulse condition is normal, and there is no internal injury, which is strange...

Hua Wuque shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just a little hot."

hot?Qingchen touched his forehead, it was a little hot, could it be that he had a fever?Not right either.Qingchen was a little flustered, he couldn't see what kind of illness he had, he tore off his flawless clothes to see if there were any wounds, but he grabbed his wrist.The scorching heat from the palm of his hand made Qingchen tremble slightly, it was so hot!

"Senior brother, why are your hands so cold, but the ice is so cool and comfortable." Hua Wuque took Qingchen's hand and rubbed it on his cheek, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

The more Qing Chen looked at it, the more he felt weird, leaned over and patted his face lightly, and said eagerly: "Wu Que, open your eyes and look at me, don't you think there is something wrong with you, did you eat anything at night?" Worried that this situation might be caused by poisoning, Qingchen patrolled the room, there was no peculiar smell in the air, his eyes fell on the table, he picked up the teapot, it was empty, and there was a plate of pastries.He picked it up and smelled it, and was about to take a bite, but was knocked down by Hua Wuque.

"Brother, don't eat!" Hua Wuque opened his eyes at some point, rubbing his dizzy head, "I remembered, I just ate a piece of pastry, I thought it was nothing at first, but now I feel like my body is on fire, besides……"

"What else?"

Hua Wuque shook his head, seeing Qingchen was about to come over to have a look, he pushed him away in a panic, stood up himself, and kept stepping back, "Brother, stay away from me!"

Qingchen stood there at a loss, while Hua Wuque tightly grasped the skirt of his chest, gasping for breath like a drowning fish.Tonight, when he came to Qingchen's room, he happened to meet Tie Pinggu who came to Murong Villa suddenly. She brought a pastry and said that Lianxing asked her to bring it to Qingchen, but Hua Wuque remembered that he was The last thing I like to eat is this kind of pastry, "It should be drugged inside!"

Qingchen was taken aback, contacting Hua Wuque's performance, he knew what the medicine was without even thinking about it, but he didn't understand why Lianxing did this.Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden knock on the door, Qingchen glanced at Hua Wuque, and opened the door patiently.Seeing someone coming, he was a little surprised, "Miss Nine, how could it be you, what are you doing here?"

"Qingchen, I miss you so much." As she said that, Murong Jiu was about to rush over, but Qingchen quickly moved away, she didn't care, and smiled sweetly, "You asked me to come, you finally agreed Seeing me, you finally changed your mind."

"When did I ask you to come?" Qing Chen felt puzzled.

"Didn't you ask Pinggu to come to me? Said you wanted to see me very much, and invited me to your room."

Pinggu... Qingchen's face darkened, he poured medicine into the cakes, and tricked Murong Jiu over. If Hua Wuque hadn't eaten those cakes by mistake, what would have happened? Dare to think.Qingchen looked into the room worriedly, slapped Murong Jiu on the back of the neck, sent her back to the room with the fastest speed, and then turned back.

Hua Wuque's condition was more serious than before, her eyes were red, the veins on her forehead were bulging, her fists were clenched tightly, and she was enduring it all with willpower.Qingchen rummaged around to find a bottle of medicine that could cure all kinds of poisons. He walked to the bed and was about to feed him the medicine, but he pushed it away forcefully, "Don't touch me! Brother, get out!"

Qingchen raised his hands in the air, not knowing where to put them, and said almost pleadingly: "Wu Que, take this medicine."

Hua Wuque shook his head, "It's useless..."

Qingchen's eyes suddenly lost their energy, and he stood there in despair, watching Hua Wuque turn over impatiently on the bed. He knew how overbearing this medicine is, and it would be easy to deal with if it was poisoned, but this kind... There is no medicine at all. Solution, if it is not relieved, if the whole body suffers from the burning pain of zhenqi, it will drive people crazy even if they don't die.Hearing Hua Wuque's painful groan, Qingchen gritted his teeth, poured out a pill and wanted to try it, but he didn't expect that he was hugged as soon as he touched Hua Wuque's body.

The medicine bottle slid down to the ground with a crisp sound, Hua Wuque's body trembled violently, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Senior brother, I can't control it anymore, push me away, go far away, I'm afraid I will hurt you."

The two necks were intertwined, the breath hit the ears as if it was burning, and the hot lips began to move on the skin, as if they were branded.Qingchen was stunned, motionless, and then slowly closed his eyes.

The author has something to say: Friday and Saturday have made up, and today’s estimate can’t be finished, I remember I owe a chapter, um, continue tomorrow~