Dressed as a heartthrob cannon fodder husband and wife

Lin Sijin looked at Sheng Rufei, he was a little timid, but thinking that Sheng Rufei had always doted on him, he straightened his back and was not prepared to compromise on this matter.

The room fell silent for a moment, Sheng Rufei was still holding him, and he was still waiting for Sheng Rufei to answer.

Sheng Rufei's breath sank a lot, she closed her eyes, and opened them again after a while.

He was still staring at Sheng Rufei, looking a bit fierce, the next moment, the back of his head was held down, the whole body was forced to lean forward, and Sheng Rufei kissed him.

Now is obviously the time to discuss business matters, not the time to kiss.

Thinking of this, Lin Sijin quickly wavered, and focused on Sheng Rufei again. His face turned red, and when he met Sheng Rufei's eyes, he was burned by the emotion inside.

It is said that if two people communicate with each other, they will definitely be able to feel each other's emotions, even if it is just a look.

He seemed to see a bit of anger in Sheng Rufei's eyes, his heart seemed to be burned, and his eyelashes trembled.

At the moment when he was distracted, pain came from his lips and teeth. This kiss was different from the past. In the past, Sheng Rufei always cared about his feelings, and would not be too aggressive. At most, he would bite him when he couldn't help it. .

Because he is most afraid of pain.

This time he didn't care about him at all, there was pain between his lips and teeth, Sheng Rufei seemed to be punishing him deliberately, he was about to burst into tears, pushed Sheng Rufei twice, and worried about Sheng Rufei's injuries Failed to push people away.

Instead, Sheng Rufei exerted even more force, which made him a little overwhelmed.

"Brother, it hurts."

Lin Sijin didn't know that kissing would hurt, so he bit it back and smelled blood. Sheng Rufei must have hurt more than him, but Sheng Rufei didn't care.

He tugged at the corner of Sheng Rufei's clothes with his fingertips, his face was blushing, he was shy at first, but now he was angry, but he couldn't do anything to Sheng Rufei.

Just like when Sheng Rufei was angry, he could only express it in this way. Even if he was unhappy, he would subconsciously consider Sheng Rufei in his heart.

Not only the corners of his lips, but also the earlobes, and his side neck, there was pain everywhere, and the skin was a little worn out.

Sheng Rufei's breath fell on his ears, his body was covered with Sheng Rufei's breath, the boy's breath was cold and his voice was hoarse.

"Don't say it again."

Lin Sijin was already angry, but his mouth still hurts now. Sheng Rufei didn't agree to his previous request, so he retorted in a low voice, "You didn't agree."

"You still don't want to tell me anything."

His voice was low and slurred, and his tongue was hurting. He hadn't heard Sheng Rufei's response for a long time. Sheng Rufei didn't know how to speak sweet words, and his brain was so stupid that he didn't even know how to coax him.

Lin Sijin broke Sheng Rufei's fingers one by one, and he got up on the spot, intending to get sulking by himself, but Sheng Rufei who was sitting in the corner didn't stop him, and he became even angrier.

He reached the other corner by himself, and could feel Sheng Rufei's gaze. He pretended not to know, and spread out the map on the ground pretendingly.

They bought the map of Wuxiang Mountain before. Lin Sijin was pretending at first, but he remembered that Sheng Rufei was injured now, and he couldn't let Sheng Rufei have any accidents on the road, so he began to look at the map seriously.

In the middle is the Blood Tower, and on the edge are several Yin forests, an abandoned city, and the back of Wuxiang Mountain when they came.

Now everyone is heading towards the Blood Tower in all directions.

Their location is on the edge of one of the mazes.

"Fuheng, after the blood tower is opened, can I always go in?"

Lin Fuheng: "Well, it has always been possible."

"But everyone can only enter, not exit."

Lin Sijin: "..."

He looked at the route on the map. On the way, he might meet demon cultivators and beheading envoys. If they were found, it would be very troublesome.Maybe there are people squatting on the road to watch them.

"How can I take my brother out of danger?" Lin Sijin said, "He's seriously injured, we can't let him be tossed about again."

He looked at the map seriously, there was only one door at the Blood Tower, unless he could sneak in, there would be a lot of trouble after getting in.

"It's not impossible to mix in, some disciples are not in groups of two."

Hearing this, Lin Sijin recalled that some sects indeed found a group of disciples to follow for their own disciples for the sake of safety. As long as the disciples who followed were willing to defect, it would not be considered a violation, as Mo Yan did.

"Then have a look on the road. You should inquire about the information of the Xianmen team before coming in."

Thinking of this, Lin Sijin was still thinking about the map, when a low cough sounded in his ears, he was immediately attracted, as if someone had poked the softest part of his heart.

He looked up and saw that Sheng Rufei in the corner was scattered on his side, his cheeks were pale, his eyelashes were slightly raised to look at him, his eyes were dark, his figure was thin, and he looked very pitiful.

Lin Sijin still remembered that he was being awkward, he only hesitated for a moment, then stood up quickly, and returned to Sheng Rufei's side.

His face was not very reconciled, and he was still so angry that he was dying, the line of his lips was straightened, but his voice softened a little when he made a sound.

"Where does it hurt?"

Sheng Rufei lowered her brows and said nothing, just stared at him.

He could see that Mu Mu was also angry, and he was a little speechless. In his previous life, he must have been indebted to Sheng Rufei, who made him angry every day.

"I'll look at your wound."

Lin Sijin's fingertips touched Sheng Rufei's skirt, and as soon as they touched it, his fingertips were held. He thought of something, and said to Sheng Rufei, "I've already seen it when you passed out."

I'm sorry for not having a good face.

Sheng Rufei's palm was very hot, she held him without saying a word, when he moved, Sheng Rufei held him even tighter, without saying a word, she just held him like this.

"Let go first, I'll take a look at your injuries."

Lin Sijin didn't move either. He didn't know what kind of stimulation Sheng Rufei had received. He was afraid that if he moved, he might go crazy again later.

His fingertips were clenched, and after a while, Sheng Rufei said, "I'll tell you later."

His voice was still cold, much lower than usual.

Lin Sijin was gripped by his fingertips, he heard a slight movement in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, Sheng Rufei bowed his head to him like this, his heart melted sweetly.

He pretended to be ignorant, "Tell me what."

"You talk so little every day, but you do a lot. What aspect are you talking about?"

Sheng Rufei withdrew her gloomy and cold breath in front of him, a little at a loss, and was silent for a while and said, "If you ask, I will tell you."

"That can't be done," Lin Sijin murmured in a low voice. Doesn't it mean that he won't tell unless he asks. He is often slow to respond, and it's easy to fall for Sheng Rufei's tricks.

"I don't ask, you have to take the initiative to tell me."

"do not let me worry."

Lin Sijin looked at Sheng Rufei, he said, the corners of Sheng Rufei's lips tightened, and there was no expression on her pale face.

After a while, Sheng Rufei said "yes".

His fingertips were still being held, Sheng Rufei coughed twice, he immediately became nervous, his fingertips touched Sheng Rufei's forehead, it was still a little hot.

"Fuheng, why is he still having a fever?"

Fu Heng said concisely: "He just woke up not long ago."

"It's been a while," Lin Sijin was anxious, and he wetted the handkerchief again and put it on Sheng Rufei's forehead. The handkerchief was cold, and sticking it on the forehead could reduce the heat a little.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Lin Sijin didn't know how it hurts to be poisoned by the demon, he only knew that it would be uncomfortable.No matter how high the cultivation level is, if the wound is not treated immediately, the demon poison will quickly infect the mind.

The concern in the young man's tone could not be concealed, his eyes were soft, his cold fingertips touched his forehead, Sheng Rufei was a little lost in thought, his eyes reflected the young man's face, and swayed for a while .

The heart seemed to be trembling slightly.

The boy's eyes dissipated his gloomy thoughts that were densely crawling outwards. He felt the temperature of the boy's fingertips, and his heart gradually calmed down.

"Ah."

Lin Sijin was a little at a loss when he heard the words, and he didn't know what to do when he heard Sheng Rufei said that he was uncomfortable, so he poured out all the bottles and jars in his storage ring.

"I read the classics before, and it seems that the medicinal juice is more effective. I don't know if there is that kind of fairy grass nearby."

Lin Sijin was about to say something, but his wrist was held, and Sheng Rufei pressed his whole body into his arms. The corner of Sheng Rufei's lips touched his ear, and said to him.

"Don't run around."

He didn't intend to run around either, if he could see the bottom of Sheng Rufei's eyes at this moment, he would find that there was a turbulent darkness inside, and the paranoia was so strong that he would crawl out of his eyes.

Lin Sijin didn't notice it, and always felt that Sheng Rufei guessed that the nightmare was related to him. He was hugged, and his fingertips touched Sheng Rufei's shoulder, "Where can I go?"

"I should say this, brother, don't leave me and run away one day."

He touched Sheng Rufei's wound again, which seemed to be open again, and he was a little worried, "Brother, the wound seems to have opened again."

"I'll help you look at the wound."

Sheng Rufei kept holding him tightly, and he could hardly move. The sick Sheng Rufei seemed to be particularly clingy, and Sheng Rufei's faint breath was all over his ears.

"Brother?"

He yelled again, but didn't hear an answer for a while, and slowly supported him up, only to find that Sheng Rufei had passed out again.

It turned out that Lin Sijin was still trying to be brave just now, and Lin Sijin felt distressed and helpless, and put Sheng Rufei back carefully, but she was not at ease, so she went out to look at the barriers, and added several barriers outside the house.

The enchantment was prepared for him by Feng Rugao before, and if there is any trouble, he will find it.

Lin Fuheng glanced at the barrier thrown by the young man. The barriers are all made of ancient spirit stones, which are not easy to collect. They are all given to the young man by Rugao to save his life.

Now the teenager threw a large piece of it casually.

Fortunately, it belonged to Feng Rugao, if it was his, he would definitely beat him up first if he was such a prodigal.

Lin Sijin didn't know it, he went back to the room, Sheng Rufei was still in a coma, he went to help Sheng Rufei check the wound again.

Sure enough, the wound opened again, and it turned into thick black again. He felt a little strange, touched Sheng Rufei's wound, and said vaguely, "It's not just fine, why is it infected repeatedly."

He was a little worried, so he stripped Sheng Rufei completely, put on the medicine again, and the blood returned to normal. He stared at the side for a while before wrapping up the gauze.

Lin Sijin's gaze shifted from Sheng Rufei's injury to Sheng Rufei's abdominal muscles. Sheng Rufei has practiced sword all the year round, and her abdominal lines are very solid, clear and sexy.

He couldn't hold back his little hand, and reached out to touch it.

With such a touch, Sheng Rufei didn't wake up, but something that had been suppressed stood out and bounced directly on his face.