Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

Duan Yu: "So what if I hit you?"

Having said that, Duan Yu was not sure whether Qi Sui would really become his enemy for Fu Zheng.

I couldn't help but be a little wary.

"How about it, huh."

Qi Sui stared, trying to gather divine power in his palms to teach them a lesson.

In a flash, he realized——

shift, where is his divine power? ! !

[Niu Bo, what’s going on? My plug-in doesn’t work anymore! 】

Qi Sui roared crazily in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Doesn't this mean that you're being slapped in the face when you're halfway through pretending?

Impossible, absolutely, right, impossible, possible!

681 frantically flipped through the rules of the Three Thousand Realms, and finally found the words in an inconspicuous corner.

[The Law of Heaven clearly stipulates that in order to ensure the rationality of the Three Thousand Realms, no plug-in is useful in front of the task target. 】

Qi Sui:......

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Fu Zheng was still waiting for Qi Sui to avenge him, and stood by obediently, but in the end he only waited until he turned around.

Pull up a stool next to you.

He threw it hard in front of Duan Yu, but he didn't hit anyone.

And said harshly: "Don't let me see you again!"

Then he turned around, grabbed his arm and walked out aggressively.

The whole process went smoothly, Fu Zheng said: "...?"

The club is equipped with separate cloakrooms for employees to store personal belongings during working hours. Qi Sui took him there.

"Sit down."

Fu Zheng was pressed on the stool.

Qi Sui took out the medical kit on the table that was specially prepared for employees to treat wounds. He frowned and was in a bad mood.

Who would be in a good mood if he was interrupted in the middle of his pretense?

He pushed the iodophor in front of Fu Zheng and said, "Take care of it yourself."

Fu Zheng grabbed his hand that was about to be withdrawn, recalling the scene just now, his smile was short and narrow.

"Young Master, do you feel sorry for Duan Yu?"

Don't tell him that he can't hit anyone because he has Parkinson's disease. Do you think he's blind?

Qi Sui raised his eyelids and asked, "What do you mean?"

This guy still misunderstood that he was having an affair with him?

Fu Zheng stared at him.

The deep eyes are like thick ink that cannot be melted away at night.

"If the young master doesn't feel distressed, then I will take action."

Qi Sui heard the jealousy in his words and immediately became interested.

He suddenly came closer and grabbed the man's collar.

He was yanked in front of him, breathing out his breath.

"Fu Zheng, you did this on purpose, right?"

Not to be outdone, the other party smiled in a low voice: "Afraid of embarrassment?"

"You think too highly of yourself."

Qi Sui snorted coldly, her eyes falling on the corners of his bruised lips.

Very light blood.

"Ask me if I feel sorry for Duan Yu." Qi Sui raised his lips.

Mixed with ambiguity, he leaned close to Fu Zheng's ear.

Soft lips brushed against the tip of his ear.

It brought up a numbing current.

"Why do I feel sorry for him?"

He said word by word, "Isn't it you who I feel sorry for?"

Think he's stupid?

What happened today was obviously Fu Zheng's deliberate arrangement.

If he helps Duan Yu, he will die without a burial place in the future.

Fu Zheng's eyes were half asleep, and he always felt that these words were a bit false.

But didn't say it clearly.

He buried himself in the crook of the man's neck, rubbed it, and smiled lowly: "Young Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it tonight."

Qi Sui felt a little itchy and pushed him away, "Are you weak?"

Besides, he wasn't prepared tonight...

"but--"

Fu Zheng stood up, his tall and handsome figure blocking the light.

He lowered his eyes, placed his hands on both sides of Qi Sui, supported the table, and half of his face was hidden in the darkness.

"doing what?"

The voice just fell.

Qi Sui's lips hurt.

The smell of blood immediately filled his lips and tongue.

"Um... Fu Zheng!" Qi Sui pushed but didn't push away.

What does this guy want to do?

Just kiss, what's wrong with biting?

Behind him was the table, and Fu Zheng held him in his arms.

Qi Sui was forced to lean back.

The whole person was almost pressed on the table.

The round Buddhist beads on Fu Zheng's wrist bones rubbed his back, causing his face to twist in pain.

Damn it, you bastard, you are so deceptive!

"Fu Zheng, let go of me, I count to three..."

Qi Sui clenched his fists.

His chest was rising and falling, and his eyes were filled with red eyes.

The moment he was about to punch, Fu Zheng let go.

He breathed slightly and wiped the blood off his lips.

The tone of voice was too harsh.

"It's late. I was injured. This is your punishment."

"?" Your sister!

Qi Sui wiped off the water stains on his mouth and reminded himself not to be impulsive. He gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for me, do you think you could leave?"

Fu Zheng smiled and looked at the other party's delicate appearance, feeling quite good.

He spoke as if giving alms.

"You're right. So, this kiss is free."

"..."

A slap in the face and a sweet date, he really deserves it!

Qi Sui was so angry that he laughed and turned around without any moves.

OK, his skills are inferior to others, so he admits his failure.

Qi Sui didn't want to pay attention to him anymore and stood up, "You can handle it yourself. I have to leave beforehand."

Before Qi Sui could take two steps, someone grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"What are you doing again?" He was a little impatient.

Fu Zheng hummed, his voice dry, "Go and get me a glass of water, okay?"

"..."

Qi Sui pulled his clothes back and said with a forced smile, "Okay."

Qi Sui left the cubicle and came face to face with a familiar man.

He had an elegant temperament and was wearing high-end brand names, exuding a mature and capable charm. He smiled and nodded at him.

"Young Master Qi, what a coincidence."

It's Duan Rong, Duan Yu's brother.

The eldest son of the Duan family, he and Duan Yu are as close as each other.

Qi Sui glanced at him and said nothing.

The two of them didn't have any unnecessary conversation and just passed by each other when their eyes met.

Qi Sui paused and turned around.

Just in time to see Duan Rong enter the cubicle.

Fu Zheng is also inside.

He raised his lips and things were getting interesting.

Qi Sui never delivered the glass of water and drove back to Linjiang.

681 can't understand his operation.

[Suisui, that's Duan Rong. System survey found that he is also gay, so don't be afraid...]

Have you been ripped off?

Qi Sui sat on the sofa watching a movie and didn't take it seriously at all.

"If he can be pried so easily, he is no longer a villain."

This seems to be true, but...

681 is a little confused, [Our blackening value has dropped to now, do we really not want to take advantage of the victory and pursue it? 】

"Niubo."

Qi Sui showed no expression as he watched the male protagonist in the movie standing on the edge of the cabin, performing a parachute mission.

But the landing place was a forest.

It means that life and death in the future depend entirely on oneself.

He said slowly: "Don't be too hasty in everything. Take your time and the effect will be doubled."

681 As a Tongzi who is not very good in the Tongzi world, his brain circuit is a bit difficult to change.

But Suisui has said so, so just be obedient.

Bai Tuanzi jumped out of the sea of ​​consciousness and turned into a well-behaved ragdoll cat, nestled next to Qi Sui and dozed off.

Fu Zheng sent a message: [Where are you? 】

Qi Sui glanced at it and could feel his sullenness through the screen.

【Go home. 】

Fu Zheng: [I'm waiting for you. 】