Dressed as a heartthrob cannon fodder husband and wife

Lin Sijin didn't want to choose any of them. He had read the original novel and knew how perverted Jun Yewu was, so he moved back subconsciously, his legs began to shake.

"Can I not choose..."

He found his sword beside him, and wanted to reach out for the sword beside him, but Jun Yewu didn't care, and watched him reach for the sword in front of him, with a little smile in his eyes.

"Of course not, you can only choose one."

Lin Sijin stopped talking, he reached for the sword on one side, and as soon as his fingertips touched it, his fingers suddenly lost the ability to move, and he was forced to let go of the sword again.

"How about I choose for you?"

The other party looked down at him, Lin Sijin's jaw was still hurting, his body was controlled and he couldn't move, his shoulders were still shaking uncontrollably, trying to stay calm, he popped out a few words for a long time.

"I don't want to be made into a beauty bone."

Jun Yewu's eyes were gentle, and his voice softened a bit, "Do you want to be fucked by me?"

Now Lin Sijin felt that this person was really shameless, he shook his head quickly, but he didn't dare to disobey the other party, he held back for a long time, "Why did you choose me."

"Didn't you bring it to the door yourself?" Jun Yewu smiled, "You bumped into me first, saw my face, and then kept staring at me during the banquet."

Lin Sijin: "..."

He felt that it was outrageous, and then he noticed that Jun Yewu's face was a little pale.

"I saw your face, but I didn't know it was you..."

Before he finished speaking, the other party pinched his jaw, Jun Yewu said in a gentle voice, "This is the third time, I didn't allow you to speak, forget what I just said?"

Lin Sijin felt a cold breath for a moment, and he shut his mouth in an instant, leaning against the boulder behind him as quietly as a chicken, wishing to merge with the boulder.

"Next time, there will be punishment."

Lin Sijin pretended to be dead, and he stopped talking. The person in front of him had a volatile personality and was simply crazy.

Jun Yewu disappeared in front of him, and he was no longer under control. The sword was far away from him, and he couldn't reach it.The red line on the wrist is still there. Could it be that Sheng Rufei hasn't noticed that he is gone?

As he thought about it, Jun Yewu opened his mouth when he heard movement from inside the cave. The cave had a very strong smell of blood.

"Come here." His voice was low.

The rope at Lin Sijin's ankle broke by itself. He lingered and didn't want to go there, but he felt a terrifying aura of being targeted, and the hairs on his back stood up in fright.

He felt the danger, so he stood up immediately, carefully avoiding the bones around him, and went into the cave.

The cave was very deep, and there was a natural inner room formed by the stones together. The smell of blood was strong inside. When he walked to the door of the inner room, his sight paused slightly.

Jun Yewu was in the inner room. At this time, he took off his robe, and his upper body was bare. There was a deep wound on the abdomen from the back of the waist. The bone was faintly visible in the wound, which almost cut Jun Yewu in half.

He paused in his steps, and his eyelids twitched. He didn't have time to pay attention to Jun Yewu's body, and his attention was all on the wound.

The wound didn't seem to be treated properly, it was faintly black, and blood-stained gauze was scattered on the ground.

He walked slowly in front of Jun Yewu, his eyes were gazing wildly, and he was still thinking about whether the other party was injured so badly, whether he could take advantage of the chaos and escape.

Jun Yewu's face was pale, and he threw the gauze and a lump of something black and unknown to him. The meaning was obvious, asking him to help apply the medicine.

He was holding a black herb in his hand, which smelled bad, and he wanted to open his mouth to ask a question, but after thinking about the other party not letting him speak freely, he closed his mouth.

Jun Yewu closed his eyes, paying attention to the little man in front of him.If it weren't for the fact that he was seriously injured and couldn't choose, he would never have chosen such a weak dodder-like idiot.

Although she looks pretty, it's not his style.

What he originally wanted to control was another beauty at the banquet. Obviously, it was not easy for him with his limited cultivation.

Feeling the touch on his skin, he slowly opened his eyes.The boy in front of him squatted in front of him, slowly applying medicine to his wound. The boy's brown eyes looked very bright. When he saw him open his eyes, like a frightened rabbit, he subconsciously took two steps back.

"Are you afraid of me?"

The boy shook his head and said softly, "No, I'm not afraid."

The voice was soft and soft, like the humming of a small animal.He smiled softly, looked at the young man twice, then the young man lowered his head and continued to work, pretending not to know his previous warning.

There is no way to keep people from talking, Lin Sijin endured the smell, and applied the herbal medicine on Jun Yewu's wound. When he applied it, he was a little scared, afraid of accidentally poking Jun Yewu, so he directly poked Jun Yewu. died.

After all, the wound looked very deep, and blood continued to flow out, and the bleeding stopped after the herbal medicine was pasted on it.

Jun Yewu definitely didn't die that easily, but if Jun Yewu was unhappy, he might die.

Lin Sijin didn't do any fine work on weekdays, and he didn't have much patience. The most patient thing he usually did was to draw bastards on paper with a brush. The person is bandaged with medicine.

Although he was already very careful, he still touched Jun Yewu's wound several times. When he poked his fingertip, it was stained with blood, and some blood dripped on the ground.

Lin Sijin's heart felt cold, he could feel eyes on him when he lowered his head, wiped off the blood with his fingertips, the back of his neck seemed to be cold, he continued to bandage.

The man didn't speak. He continued to apply the medicine to Jun Yewu, while secretly looking at him cautiously. He raised his eyes and met Jun Yewu's gaze.

Lin Sijin felt that the air seemed to be still. Looking at Shangjun Yewu's smiling gaze, he felt his scalp numb, so he cheekily applied two layers of herbal medicine on the spot he just touched.

"If there is a second time, it's unnecessary for you to keep this hand. I think it's better to chop it up."

Hearing this, Lin Sijin felt that his hands were getting cold, and all his attention was focused on Jun Yewu's wound. Because he was afraid of touching the wound, he painted it slowly.

When he was applying the herbal medicine, Jun Yewu's gaze fell on him, and he asked after a while, "You have a soul bond attached to you?"

Lin Sijin was stunned for a moment, his heart felt a little chilled, and there was a momentary blankness in his mind at this moment.

When he reacted like this, Jun Yewu already knew the answer. He touched his forehead with his fingertips, and his voice was a little joyful.

"I can see your bones clearly, it looks like you are connected to the soul bond, but..."

Jun Yewu found something very interesting, and looked at the face of the stupid thing in front of him, he looked pretty good, this soul deed was a good thing, this idiot got lucky.

Lin Sijin wanted to pretend to be dead, but he pretended not to know, with an expression of not knowing what Jun Yewu was talking about.

If Jun Yewu knew about the soul contract, then he might really not be able to escape.

"Disciple of Fuguang..." Jun Yewu thought about it, and then smiled. With such a smile, the wound accidentally opened again, his face was slightly distorted, and his whole face became even paler.

Lin Sijin thought he deserved it, but he had to apply the medicine again. He finished applying the medicine to Jun Yewu. The cave was very deep, so he couldn't tell what time it was outside.

He couldn't use spells now, he heard the sound of water dripping on the other side, and wanted to wash his hands.Before he moved, Jun Yewu looked at him.

"I'm going to wash my hands."

Lin Sijin spread out his dark palm, covered with medicinal herbs, it smelled so bad that he couldn't take it anymore.

Seeing that Jun Yewu didn't object, he went over. While washing his hands in the cold spring, he turned to look at Jun Yewu. Now that the soul deed was discovered, he had to find a way to leave quickly.

The last hole card was gone, and while he was worried about how to leave, he poked in the air casually, and poked a layer of enchantment.

I don't know how Sheng Rufei is doing now.

When he went back, he noticed a pile of white bones on the ground again, and carefully avoided them. Seeing those white bones, he always felt hairy on his back.

There were only the two of them in the cave, and Jun Yewu meditated on the spot.He was originally sitting close to the door of the inner room, which was facing a ground of white bones with blood on the ground, so he moved inside again, and consciously moved to the side of Jun Yewu.

Anyway, Jun Yewu was a living person, and he was still angry. He kept a certain distance from Jun Yewu, looking at the red line on his wrist.

The red line on the wrist was motionless, only Sheng Rufei could feel him, but he couldn't feel Sheng Rufei at all.

Jun Yewu closed his eyes and could feel the movement of the young man not far away. He found that the other party was sitting at the door, and moved towards him a little bit from behind. He opened his eyes and looked over, and the other party moved away from him silently.

While guarding against him, the boy kept looking around with his eyeballs, as if he was thinking about how to escape.

Several hours ago.

Sheng Rufei saw the boy beside the bed fell asleep, and he tucked in the quilt for his junior brother, very conscious of being a senior brother.He meditated by the bed for an hour, the room was very quiet, he opened his eyes and looked at the boy on the bed.

The young man slept soundly, holding the quilt with his head tilted, his red lips slightly parted, and he liked to kick the quilt when he fell asleep.

He helped Lin Sijin tuck the quilt, his eyes fell on the young man's face, and after looking at it for a while, he looked away.

Then he meditated for several more hours, and after dawn, Senior Brother Su Lian knocked on their door and told them to go to the City Lord's Mansion.

He went to the bed and found that the boy was still sleeping. He poked Lin Sijin's face twice with his fingertips, and his voice was cold.

"Get up and go to the City Lord's Mansion."

He poked it twice with his fingertips like this, but he didn't wake up, and it was difficult to lift the quilt directly. His fingertips touched the soft skin, which was softer than a brocade quilt.

It's just a little cold.

So he poked again blankly.

With such a poke, the boy on the bed disappeared in an instant, leaving only a thin layer of bedding on the bed.

His little junior brother was poked by him just like that.

Sheng Rufei: "..."