The patron saint always wants to have sex with me

Ran out of the hotel in a panic, Luo Feixing stood on the street with a confused expression for a moment.

He ran to the right following his intuition, throwing his arms away, and the world blurred in his vision.He has never run so hard before, like if he is a second late, he will lose important people.

He didn't run for long, but when that familiar figure appeared in front of Luo Feixing, he suddenly felt that a century had passed.

He stared blankly at Song Jun, even ignoring the person standing opposite him.

"Xing Xing? Why are you here?" Song Jun followed the enthusiastic gaze and looked over with surprise on his face.

These words were the straw that broke the last line of defense in his heart. Luo Feixing took two steps towards Song Jun, then suddenly ran up and threw himself on him.

Song Jun caught him in surprise, feeling himself being hugged tightly by the young man.His soft hair lightly touched the skin of his neck, bringing it itchy.

Before he had time to ask, Luo Feixing's skin was wet, and his voice was choked with sobs: "I thought something happened to you."

Song Bin laughed, and patted him on the back softly: "Little fool, what happened to me."

"But I clearly felt it." Luo Feixing bit his lower lip, raised his red eyes and stared at him: "Are you hurt?"

Song Jun was taken aback, looked at his left arm subconsciously, and made sure there were no scars on it before exhaling: "What do you feel?"

"It's just that I feel uncomfortable." Luo Feixing looked at him suspiciously, rolled his eyes, but found nothing.

At this time, he also reacted, and found that he was crying all the way running over in embarrassment, and quickly jumped out of Song Yu's arms, quickly wiping away his tears.

"So you're so worried about me." Song Jun curled up his mouth, gently stroked Luo Feixing's head with his slender fingers: "I'm very happy."

"Who's worried about a guy like you?" Luo Feixing glared at him viciously, but his face turned red when he saw the soft expression on his face, and hurriedly looked away, and then saw Zhong who had been watching the show all the time. young people.

It turned out that what happened just now was seen by others, Luo Feixing was so ashamed that he wanted to bury himself in the cave.But the next moment, he realized something was wrong.

When he felt palpitations before, Song Hao was obviously with this middle-aged man, so the person who wanted to be unfavorable to Song Hao was...

He raised his head vigilantly, with a rare look of sternness in his eyes: "Are you Wei Yun's master?"

"Think from below." The middle-aged man nodded to him.

"What do you want to do to Song Bin?" Luo Feixing frowned: "I don't know what Wei Yun told you, but I will never allow you to be unfavorable to him."

He walked up to Song Jun to block him.

"Behind you is a ghost that has lived for a hundred years. Maybe you still have someone's life in your hand. Do you really want to protect him?" Fang Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked Luo Feixing up and down: "He has done too much to you too. about it?"

Luo Feixing twitched the corner of his mouth, "He can't control it, let alone I want to solve this matter, but I don't want him to have an accident."

"The yang energy in your body is gradually diminishing, if you stay with him again..." Fang Xiang smiled meaningfully.

Luo Feixing took a breath, but said without hesitation: "That's why I want to solve the problem between us, but this solution does not include forcing Song Hao to disappear."

He was like a cat with fur-fringing hair, showing its claws and fangs, as if it would pounce on it in the next moment.

Song Hao looked at him from behind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.He held Luo Feixing's wrist, the cool temperature made Luo Feixing divert his attention.

"Don't worry, he can't beat me." He said softly, slowly rubbing his fingers against the delicate skin of Luo Feixing's wrist.

Luo Feixing withdrew his hand and gave him a hard look: "Then you didn't say it earlier."

"I've said it before, there are very few people in this world who can beat me." Song Hao stretched out his hand to pinch his face funny, and when his eyes turned to Fang Xiang, the temperature had dropped below zero.

"You're still here, do you want to fight again?" He moved his hands slowly, with a mocking smile on his lips.

Fang Xiang's face darkened for a moment, he stared at Song Hao, then at Luo Feixing.

Turning his eyes on the faces of the two of them, he suddenly laughed out loud: "It turns out that this is the case, the world is really absurd."

He took two steps back and said with a smile: "Luo Feixing, if you don't want your yang energy to be absorbed, come find me."

After all, he turned and walked away quickly.

Luo Feixing chased after him quickly, but found that Fang Xiang was nowhere to be seen behind the corner.The other party seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. If it weren't for Song Min's frown, he might have wondered if all this was a dream.

"What does he mean by that? Did he see what happened between us?" Walking back to Song Jun, Luo Feixing asked strangely.

Song Xing frowned: "Maybe, but this party is not a good person, you'd better not go to him."

After pondering for a while, Luo Feixing nodded and grabbed his left arm again: "Are you really not injured?"

As he spoke, he touched Song Jun's arm, and opened his clothes for a look.

"No, how could a little guy who has only practiced for decades hurt me." Song Hao patted his head.

The sun fell into Luo Feixing's eyes, and the worry shone with a warm golden light.The blush on his cheeks due to sprinting has not faded, and an ambiguous color spreads on his fair skin.

As if bewitched, Song Hao slowly lowered his head, approached Luo Feixing and kissed him.

After just tasting it, he was pushed out by the shocked Luo Feixing.

"What are you doing!" Luo Feixing pursed his lips, staring at him with not only anger but also confusion in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally..." Song Jun also reflected at this time, coughed lightly, and apologized.

He had a good attitude of admitting his mistake, Luo Feixing had no choice but to wipe his mouth bitterly, then turned his head and walked out: "Okay, I'm going to eat."

He ran over in such a hurry and threw Wei Yun at the restaurant without even eating lunch.

But Fang thought that since he was Wei Yun's master, he should have informed Wei Yun of his actions long ago.

Luo Feixing closed his eyes and sighed.

He took out his phone, but the WeChat account was still blank——Wei Yun didn't send him a message.

Luo Feixing didn't plan to make contact first, but just found a noodle restaurant and ordered a bowl of noodles to make do with it.

"Are you feeling well?" Song Jun asked in a low voice beside him.

The anxiety and anger of the previous period had all dissipated when Luo Feixing stood in front of him without hesitation.

"It's okay." Luo Feixing was hungry, and he didn't choose whether the noodles were good or not. He ate a few mouthfuls until he was half full, before returning to him: "Except for a little backache when I first got up, everything else is fine."

"I'm sorry." Song Jun said softly, he put his hand on Luo Feixing's shoulder: "I lost control of my emotions before."

Luo Feixing raised his eyebrows, and looked at him with a half-smile.

Song Ting's heart skipped a beat when he saw him, he blinked, and stretched out his hand flatteringly to give him a massage.

"Be honest." Luo Feixing almost laughed out of being touched, and lowered his voice.

"I just want to make amends." Song Jun imitated the cute expressions he learned online, opened his eyes wide, lowered his eyebrows, and looked at Luo Feixing pitifully.

The corner of Luo Feixing's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh, but he forced it back.

He quickly finished the rest of the noodles, paid the bill and dragged Song Xun out without a trace.

When he was in a corner where no one was around, he said: "You don't have to do this, I know I'm also wrong about this matter, but the way you vent it makes me very uncomfortable."

"If you think I did a bad job, you can point it out directly, and you can punish me like before. Why do you make a fuss about that...that kind of thing."

Song Yu followed his words and showed guilt.

He didn't want Luo Feixing to know that it wasn't because of this that he kept wanting him that night.

"I won't do it in the future." Song Jun hugged him gently, with a depressed look in his eyes.

Luo Feixing also hugged him, rubbed against his arms, and then said: "Also, don't be cute in the future, it's not suitable for you."

Song Jun's body froze.

Well, he knew that his face that could make people cry on the battlefield was not suitable for that kind of action.

He blinked and refused to admit it: "What's cute, I don't have one."

Luo Feixing looked at him suspiciously, but he didn't pursue this matter after all, but said: "It's getting late, let's go back."

He turned around and walked out of the alley, Song Jun followed behind him step by step.

The things in the dark corner were forced by Song Jun's aura, and they didn't dare to show their heads, so they could only curl up and miss the delicious meal in front of them.

It smells so good.It opened its dull eyes, and the black air around it overflowed.

"There were unclean things in the alley just now." After walking out, Song Jun said.

Luo Feixing's face froze: "Then you didn't say it earlier."

"Usually these alleys are not clean." Song Jun said innocently, "I thought you knew. Besides, with me around, they wouldn't dare to act rashly."

Even if you dare, it's just a slap in the face.It saves more effort than swatting mosquitoes.

Luo Feixing pursed his lips, turned his head and continued to walk forward.When the gate of the campus appeared in his sight, he suddenly whispered: "Song Hao, let's go to Tala Temple next week."

Song Jun was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously raised his hand and twirled the bangs in front of his forehead: "Okay."

His voice was low, like a bell echoing in the fields after dusk.

Luo Feixing twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a smile.Thoughts can't help but drift away.

I don't know how the abbot of Tala Temple will deal with this matter, is it like Fang Xiang, who just wants to get rid of Song Xun.

If so... He lowered his eyes and thought that even if he continued this relationship, his yang energy would be sucked away, and he was unwilling to let Song Yun disappear in unwillingness.

The author has something to say: Song Yu: How could I be willing to suck you up, of course I have to increase revenue and reduce expenditure and suck slowly~

Luo Feixing: But I feel that you neither increase income nor reduce expenditure :)