After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

Xiao Fangchi was stunned for a moment, and the emotion in his eyes gradually became thicker, dark and crazy, like a dark abyss.

"No, Master cannot leave me."

He approached suddenly, like a poisonous snake eyeing its prey. His cold fingertips landed on the side of Song Huaiqing's neck, and he drew down along the neckline, with a dangerous look in his eyebrows.

At this moment, Song Huaiqing once again glimpsed the side hidden behind Xiao Fangchi's obedient mask.

Crazy, paranoid.

In other words, this is the real Xiao Fangchi.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xiao Fangchi continued to ask: "Master, you will not leave me, right?"

He couldn't bear it a second time. No one could take Master away from him, not even Master himself.

"I……"

Just as Song Huaiqing was about to speak, his breath was suddenly choked.

Different from the gentleness in the past, this time the kiss was extremely aggressive, and the movements were even rough.

Song Huaiqing stretched out his hand to push the person on top of him.

Feeling his rejection, Xiao Fangchi bit the soft lips without thinking.

"Um…!"

In an instant, the taste of rust filled my mouth.

The pervasive smell of blood suddenly brought Xiao Fangchi back to his senses, and he quickly stopped. The master's lip had been bitten by him and blood was oozing out.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Master..."

All the sinister thoughts and madness were all gone at once, leaving only guilt.

Xiao Fangchi looked like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting for criticism from his parents. He looked at Song Huaiqing in fear and mist in his eyes.

Song Huaiqing: "..."

Emotions change so quickly, it would be a pity not to become an actor.

"You..." Song Huaiqing was speechless, "Xiao Fangchi, get out of the way."

"I don't." Xiao Fangchi skillfully switched back to his usual well-behaved self, "Master, don't leave me, my disciple will make you feel comfortable."

Song Huaiqing:? ? ?

What's comfortable? ?

Is that what he thought?

The topic suddenly changed so quickly that he couldn't react for a moment.

As if to verify his suspicion, one hand deftly tore open his belt and slipped in like a loach.

"no, do not want!"

Song Huaiqing said in shock.

What is Xiao Fangchi's brain circuit like?

He didn't understand how it got into such a situation.

Xiao Fangchi's hands were a little cold, and Song Huaiqing couldn't help but shudder, arousing goosebumps.

He quickly went to grab Xiao Fangchi's rebellious hand, and finally managed to grab it, but Xiao Fangchi slapped it with a backhand and pressed it over his head. His hands instantly lost the space to move.

In desperation, Song Huaiqing raised his foot to kick Xiao Fangchi again, but Xiao Fangchi seemed to have known what he was going to do, and squeezed his knee between his legs, leaving him helpless in an instant.

In just a few moments, Song Huaiqing was completely suppressed and became a piece of meat on the chopping board.

"Don't……"

With just a few struggling movements, Song Huaiqing used up all his strength after resting for so long.

Xiao Fangchi's hands seemed to be on fire as he rushed all the way, quickly bringing him to a reaction.

Song Huaiqing soon had no energy to think about anything else. Only the tiny sounds that kept coming out of his mouth indicated his current state.

……

Song Huaiqing's clothes were half unbuttoned, his mind was in a daze, and his whole body was wrapped in joy. His pupils were staring at the beam with some unfocused eyes, and his chest was heaving rapidly due to his breathing.

Just when he was about to climb to the top, Xiao Fangchi suddenly stopped.

"Master, you said you would not leave me."

Xiao Fangchi's eyes seemed to be burning with fire, his eyes were extremely captivating, and he did not hide his hot desire at all. His voice was low and hoarse, and his breathing was heavy, whispering in his ear like a devil.

"Master, tell me quickly, you will not leave me."

Song Huaiqing was about to speak when he suddenly regained some sense and bit his lip to stop what he was about to say.

"Don't bite, the disciple will feel distressed."

The lips went up from the neck, passed through the lower jaw, and finally brushed against Song Huaiqing's lips like a feather, grabbing his breath and freeing his lower lip from being bitten.

……

"Master... don't leave me, okay?"

Song Huaiqing was confused and her words were out of tune: "...Okay, no, don't leave...leave..."

After finally hearing the answer he wanted, Xiao Fangchi smiled with satisfaction, and the panic in his heart finally subsided a lot.

……

Song Huaiqing didn't even know when he was unconscious. When he regained consciousness, he felt a splitting headache, as if a huge stone had been pressed against him.

"…it hurts…"

He murmured.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear Xiao Fangchi calling him, and also seemed to hear Ling Yue arguing with Xiao Fangchi.

All kinds of noises entered his ears, noisily, and he went out again after hearing them again. He heard nothing clearly and remembered nothing.

……

Song Huaiqing had a high fever again.

Originally, he got sick because of taking care of Xiao Fangchi that night. He finally managed to get better after staying in bed for three days, but Xiao Fangchi pulled him to do it again, and he collapsed again gloriously.

After learning that Song Huaiqing was ill again, Ling Yue was so angry that he immediately grabbed Xiao Fangchi's collar and beat each other with bare hands.

Xiao Fangchi was already simmering with anger, so of course he would not refuse the sandbags delivered to his door.

As a result, the fight between the two ended in Ling Yue's disastrous defeat.

……

Song Huaiqing fell asleep for two days.

In the evening, Song Huaiqing became conscious again.

I tried hard to open my heavy eyelids, but my vision was blurry.

Song Huaiqing stretched out his hand and rubbed it, then opened his eyes again and found that they were still a little blurry.

Going blind...

Song Huaiqing was stunned for a while before he reacted.

"Master! Are you awake?!"

A voice filled with joy came from the side.

Song Huaiqing tilted his head.

Xiao Fangchi had obvious dark circles under his eyes, his eyes were a little swollen, and his hair was messy. He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but judging from this state, Xiao Fangchi should have been guarding him all night.

"Master, how do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Xiao Fangchi asked nervously, quickly helping him sit up and putting a soft cushion on his waist.

"Cough cough cough cough."

Song Huaiqing was still a little dizzy and his voice was hoarse. He was about to ask Xiao Fangchi to pour him a glass of water, but the water was already handed to him.