Vicious female supporting role, gender male

Every word in Jiang Wuqi's last sentence hit Feng Rugui's weakness, Feng Rugui felt it was difficult to breathe, and his heart ached.

When he was still the second son, he had rich clothes and fine food at his fingertips. However, just because he broke his sleeves, everything was caught off guard and the disguise was taken off. What was hidden under it was all lies.

For his mother, he is just a tool to consolidate his status; for his father, he was born with a vision from heaven, which can be used as an auspicious object to help him gain power.

He was so stupid that he didn't know the truth until he was forced to throw himself into the lake.

Therefore, after becoming Feng Rugui by luck, he is very wary of everything around him, except Jiang Wuqi.

He seldom dissected himself, just passing by day by day, but just now Jiang Wuqi vividly exposed the uneasiness in his heart.

That's right, even though he has practiced for thousands of years as an evil spirit and will no longer be controlled by others, his soul has always been tightly bound by the young man who was forced to death by the hand of his father.

He was restless, terrified, tormented day by day, even until he met Jiang Wuqi, he could occasionally have a good sleep.

The reason why he was pleased with Jiang Wuqi, maybe it was because he was sure that Jiang Wuqi would not harm him, which made him very at ease.

But after realizing his thoughts on Jiang Wuqi, he became uneasy again, he was afraid that Jiang Wuqi would abandon him and go to grow old with Miss Liu.

Under such a contradiction, he could only reduce some anxiety by getting close to Jiang Wuqi.

Right now, Jiang Wuqi was under his body, and he only needed to lower his head to listen to Jiang Wuqi's heartbeat.

But it wasn't enough, how could it be enough after he was forced to confront his insecurities?

But what if it's not enough?Will he threaten Miss Liu's life just like the original body, and force Jiang Wuqi to have sex with him?

After a few copulations, can Jiang Wuqi stay by his side and stay inseparable from him?Jiang Wuqi was afraid that it would be too late to hate him.

What's more, now that Jiang Wuqi and Miss Liu are still in love, they have sworn each other forever, and his threatening Miss Liu is not much different from threatening innocent people.

Jiang Wuqi has compassion in his heart, and for the sake of the innocent lives he has never met, he will obey his will nine out of ten.

But if he did so, even he himself would not be ashamed of his actions.

Jiang Wuqi saw Feng Rugui looking like he was about to cry, but he didn't know where he made a mistake, so he bullied Feng Rugui to this place.

He raised his hand, caressed the edge of the hole in Feng Rugui's throat, and guessed, "Does the wound hurt?"

But when Feng Rugui was pierced through his throat by sharp claws, he never cried out the pain, and his expression was the same as usual, why does it hurt now?

He suddenly felt that his words were quite superfluous, he opened his mouth, but was unable to comfort Feng Rugui with words, so he simply stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Feng Rugui's back, and as soon as he exerted force, Feng Rugui's straight upper body immediately fell on him body.

The sound of Jiang Wuqi's heartbeat immediately filled Feng Rugui's cochlea, and Jiang Wuqi's breath also brushed against his forehead, all were gentle and appropriate, but not enough.

Feng Rugui looked up at Jiang Wuqi, and after a while, he replied to Jiang Wuqi's guess just now: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

Jiang Wuqi asked: "Since it doesn't hurt, then the poor Taoist just said something wrong?"

Feng Rugui restrained his tears, shook his head and said, "It's me who suffers from my own heart, and it has nothing to do with you."

After finishing speaking, he pushed away Jiang Wuqi's hand attached to his back, and got off Jiang Wuqi's body.

Jiang Wuqi subconsciously grabbed Feng Rugui's wrist, and said eagerly, "You..."

"Me what?" Feng Rugui glanced at Jiang Wuqi, and pulled out his hand forcefully.

Jiang Wuqi turned over from the bed and looked at Feng Rugui: "Are you angry with poverty?"

"What am I angry at you for?" Feng Rugui sat down in front of the table, then lit the candlestick on the table, the candle light was bright instantly, most of his body was enveloped by the candle light, and the rest was submerged in darkness. His brows and eyes were clearly illuminated, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were lowered slightly, but when Jiang Wuqi fell into Jiang Wuqi's eyes, it made Jiang Wuqi feel that he had been greatly wronged and was about to cry bitterly.

Feng Rugui fiddled with the dancing candle flame with his fingertips, and was suddenly embraced by Jiang Wuqi.

Jiang Wuqi's heart rose and fell steadily against the back of his head, and Jiang Wuqi's hand was attached to an inch below his heart. Jiang Wuqi bent down slightly, and his breath fell completely in his hair.

He suddenly felt his breath diffuse into his brain, and then spread all over his body, forcing him to think about it.

He bit his lip and squeezed out a voice between his teeth: "Let go."

Jiang Wuqi hugged him even tighter, and said with concern: "Who made you wronged?"

Hearing the words, Feng Rugui raised his head and laughed at himself, "Who can make me feel wronged? Left and right are just me asking for trouble, and it has nothing to do with you."

It has nothing to do with you. Feng Rugui said twice that it has nothing to do with him. Sure enough, he accidentally made Feng Rugui feel wronged?

Thinking this way, Jiang Wuqi no longer obsessed with asking the reason, but said directly: "Feng Rugui, how do you want the poor to make up for it?"

How to compensate?Naturally, he kisses me, flirts with me, returns to vulgarity for me, and promises that he will never leave me in this life.

But, how can these Jiang Wuqi do it?

Feng Rugui closed his eyes, lowered his head, did not answer, and then changed the subject: "Do you think the reason why this ghost house became a ghost house is related to that old lady?"

Jiang Wuqi thought about it and replied, "Poverty thinks there must be a connection."

"Then let's find out where the connection is?" Feng Rugui didn't look at Jiang Wuqi, and pushed Jiang Wuqi's hand away again, pointing at each other without hesitation.

In desperation, Jiang Wuqi pinched Feng Rugui's jaw with his fingertips, forcing Feng Rugui to raise his head.

Feng Rugui was startled, lowered his eyes, patted Jiang Wuqi's hand away, and said impatiently: "Jiang Wuqi, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Wuqi brushed the end of Feng Rugui's eyes with his fingertips, and the fingertips were immediately stained with a little moisture.

He swept his fingertips and sighed, "How do you want Pindao to compensate you?"

"You didn't do anything wrong to me, how can you talk about compensation?" Feng Rugui stood up, turned his thin back to Jiang Wuqi, and said, "Let's go."

Jiang Wuqi quickly walked up to Feng Rugui, blocked his way, and asked again: "How can the poor Taoist compensate you so that you can be happier?"

"Are you determined to make me up?" Feng Rugui's mind drifted for a while, and after a long time, he closed his eyes and said without hesitation, "Kiss me, just one kiss."

"Kiss?" Jiang Wuqi had never kissed anyone before, and he didn't know how to kiss. Feng Rugui's words made him stunned at a loss, his ears were burning like fire.

The lips did not feel the approach of the other two lips for a long time, Feng Rugui knew that Jiang Wuqi must not be willing, it was good that Jiang Wuqi did not leave on the spot.

His request was really brazen, he took advantage of Jiang Wuqi's sympathy for him and used it unscrupulously, this sympathy would be wiped out by him sooner or later.

His rationality told him that he should open his eyes, and said to Jiang Wuqi with a smile, "I was just joking with you, you don't need to take it seriously", but his body was reluctant to part with the warmth he might get.

He took the next best thing to point to his forehead and said, "Kiss here, just one kiss."

Jiang Wuqi breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and kissed Feng Rugui's forehead.

This kiss contains no emotion, let alone desire, it goes away at the touch of a touch, as if kissing an awkward child, but it easily wipes away the uneasiness in Feng Rugui's heart, because this is Jiang Wuqi's first kiss He, even if it was just kissing his forehead, even if it was just at his request, reluctantly.

He smiled wryly at how easy he was to be satisfied. Just now, he thought that it would be enough for Jiang Wuqi to have sex with him, but he didn't expect that just a light kiss would make his heart overflow with honey, which was too sweet, much sweeter than his. All the sweet soups I have used in this life are tens of millions sweeter.

——Just because he is pleasing to Jiang Wuqi.