Rescue the loyal dog system

"Qinxin, come down quickly." Looking at Song Zhixin's confused and innocent eyes, Gu Wuyi knew that she was quite drunk, so he walked over and coaxed her.

Song Zhixin heard the sound, turned around slowly, and saw Gu Wuyi walking slowly, raised his sword, trying to stop her.

"Don't come here..."

Song Zhixin's voice was a little choked, with real panic and helplessness, which made Gu Wuyi's heart tremble, and he stood still and dared not move.

"Zhixin is me, I'm sister Gu..." Gu Wuyi didn't understand why Song Zhixin was so scared, but he still softened his voice, trying to relax Song Zhixin's nerves.

"Sister Gu?" Song Zhixin shook his head, opened his eyes vigorously, looked straight at Gu Wuyi, and was caught off guard, crying.

"Sister Gu, someone wants to kill me." Song Zhixin shed tears of grievance, her eyes were watery, and she looked at Gu Wuyi helplessly.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Sister Gu is here to save you."

"Give me the sword first, and I'll beat the bad guys away for you." Knowing that drunk people are unreasonable, Gu Wuyi still followed Song Zhixin's train of thought, coaxing her to throw away the sword carefully, so as not to hurt anyone Own.

"Hi..." Song Zhixin hiccupped from crying, her nose twitched, she dropped the sword, and then looked at Gu Wuyi in front of her.

"Sister Gu, hug..." Song Zhixin shook his head, turned around, opened his arms, and said in a daze towards the pillar.

Gu Wuyi was a little bit dumbfounded, he didn't understand how Song Zhixin drank so much wine that he regarded him as a human being, and became so confused.

Looking at Song Zhixin helplessly, he wanted to see what else she would say, but he didn't expect that the other party would not hug her when he saw the pillar, and directly rushed towards the pillar.

Where did the little ancestor come from...

Gu Wuyi was startled, and quickly took a sliding step, holding Song Zhixin in his arms. With a little momentum, he pushed Gu Wuyi onto the pillar.

"Uh." Although Song Zhixin was very petite, the impact was still there. Gu Wuyi felt a little stuffy in his chest, and couldn't help but hum softly.

"Huh? What's wrong with Sister Gu?" Song Zhixin put his arms around the lower man's waist, then rubbed against Gu Wuyi's neck, feeling a little puzzled.

Song Zhixin raised his head, looked at Gu Wuyi's painful expression, slowly moved his hand up the back, and touched it.

"Sister Gu doesn't hurt, hoo hoo." Song Zhixin exhaled towards Gu Wuyi, his voice was a little muffled, but he heard Gu Wuyi panting more heavily.

Gu Wuyi's first reaction was to push Song Zhixin away, but unexpectedly, he just pushed her to the corner of the desk, and quickly reacted when he heard Song Zhixin's cry of pain.

Gu Wuyi was a little annoyed, but he didn't regret pushing Song Zhixin away, because the atmosphere just now was too wrong, and it gave Gu Wuyi the feeling of being drunk during the day, which was even stronger.

Gu Wuyi didn't know what it was, but his first instinct was to stop it, because as an agent, it was a serious mistake to lose his mind, and something irreparable or even life-threatening would definitely happen.

Gu Wuyi didn't know what that feeling was, and he didn't want to think about what that feeling was, much less dared to think about what that feeling was.

"Qinxin, are you okay?" Gu Wuyi hadn't cleared up his emotions yet, seeing Song Zhixin standing up with his waist supported, he seemed to be in great pain, and asked quickly.

"It hurts..." Song Zhixin felt extremely dizzy, her waist was burning with pain, and her legs were a little weak, but the pain also made her consciousness clearer.

Song Zhixin had never been drunk before, she was a bit fragmented at this moment, she couldn't figure out the situation, looked out the window, it was almost dark, and thought it was because she was a little dizzy after sleeping.

only.....

Why is my waist so painful?

Seeing Song Zhixin's puzzled expression, Gu Wuyi felt a little guilty, moved Song Zhixin to the bedside, and then roughly explained what happened just now.

When Song Zhixin heard Gu Wuyi's words, he couldn't believe it. He stared blankly at Gu Wuyi's side face, blushed, and then buried his head in the pillow.

Some couldn't believe that the behavior Gu Wuyi described just now was done by himself, but every movement of the body felt severe pain.

"Hmm...it hurts." Song Zhixin wanted to get up and look at the place where she was injured, but found that it was difficult to turn over, and she was at a loss.

"Let me rub it for you." Seeing that Song Zhixin didn't like this, Gu Wuyi hesitated for a while, and put his palm on Song Zhixin's back, rubbing it slowly from light to heavy.

Although Gu Wuyi touched the silky silk and satin through a layer of clothing, it seemed as if he was actually lingering on Song Zhixin's skin.

"what....."

"Sister Gu hurts, take it easy..." Song Zhixin exhaled from the sudden pain, looked back at Gu Wuyi's dazed eyes, and suddenly became a little dazed.

"Be patient." Gu Wuyi's voice was a little hoarse and deep, but it added a bit of charm, and a bit of touching taste lingered in the air, and then floated into Song Zhixin's ears.

"This needs a little pain, so it will heal quickly, and it will be comfortable after the pain is over." Gu Wuyi's tone was a little distressed, but the strength of his hands did not decrease, and he exerted another three-point force to press.

Xing'er, who was just about to knock on the door, heard this, her hands stopped in mid-air, her expression was dull, and she couldn't believe it.

!!!

what happened?The lady is actually in the room!In the room with others?

Xing'er felt that she must be crazy, otherwise how could she hear such a gentle lady suddenly do such a thing?Ms. Mingming is still an innocent woman who has not left the cabinet?

Xing'er was thinking wildly in her mind, just wondering if some flower picking thieves had sneaked in to plot against her young lady, when she heard Song Zhixin scoff at Sister Gu, she even wanted to kneel at the door.

Xing'er is a servant, although Song Zhixin is partial to her and can read and write, but she has heard a lot of vulgar words from those servants, and even one or two of her little sisters have already done that kind of male and female things.

It's just that I didn't expect that the object of my miss turned out to be a woman? !

Xing'er didn't want to leave, and she didn't want to stay. She left because she was afraid that other servants would come over and hear the rumor, and when she stayed, she felt that she had spied on the lady's privacy. When she was hesitating, Song Rusheng's voice startled a few people. .

"Xing'er, what's going on?" Song Rusheng saw that Xing'er called Song Zhixin to eat but there was no movement for a long time, so he came directly to Runxiang Pavilion.

Xing'er heard the voice inside stop abruptly, feeling a little worried in her heart, lowered her head, and lied to the master for the first time: "Miss said she was not feeling well, so she won't eat tonight."

Song Rusheng frowned when he heard Xing'er's words, he didn't knock on the door, stood for a while, and then left with Xing'er, but he didn't go to eat, but went directly into the study.

When the two people in the room heard Song Rusheng's voice, they didn't dare to make a sound. Song Zhixin was afraid that his father would know about Gu Wuyi's existence, and Gu Wuyi was afraid that Song Rusheng would pick him up if he knew that he had hurt Song Zhixin. own skin.

Although it's only been two weeks, Gu Wuyi has fully figured out Song Confucianism's attitude towards Song Zhixin, dear.

Hearing Rusheng Song leave, the two looked at each other, breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed at the same time, the atmosphere just now disappeared, and the warmth began to permeate, making both of them a little relaxed.

Song Zhixin got used to the strength of Gu Wuyi's hands, and began to chat with her casually.

"Sister Gu, where do you live at night?" Song Zhixin suddenly thought of this question that he had neglected, how could he take Gu Wuyi in without being discovered.

"I live in your house." Gu Wuyi replied indifferently, and still shares a room with you.

"My house? Where is it? Why don't I know?" Song Zhi thought about Gu Wuyi staying in a hotel, but he didn't expect her to live in his house.

"Well, the woman in white told me that as long as I live within the scope of the ancient mansion, you will take me in." For some reason, Gu Wuyi didn't want Song Zhixin to know that he would sleep on the beam of the other party's house every night.

"I, sometimes live in a spare room, and sometimes go to other places."

When Gu Wuyi was doing the task, he talked sweetly, what lies couldn't he tell?It's just that looking at Song Zhixin's clear eyes at this moment, he suddenly felt a little timid, but he still nodded his head, firm in his mind.

"Sister Gu, it's not good to be like this every day..." Song Zhixin thought about it for more than three months, wouldn't it be aggrieved if Gu Wuyi hid here and there?

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Gu Wuyi didn't care, after all, when he was doing missions, he needed to ambush in one place often, and it was good enough to have food.

Moreover, Sister Song, I actually had a pretty good life when I was young. Gu Wuyi felt that he could be close to Song Zhixin every day, and he was very happy in his heart.

Song Zhixin quietly looked at Gu Wuyi's plain expression, struggled to get up, and then suddenly stepped forward to hug Gu Wuyi regardless of the pain, and said sullenly: "Sister Gu, don't worry, I will be here in the future , I will definitely not let you sleep in the open."

Gu Wuyi was a little dumbfounded by Song Zhixin's reaction, what did this little girl think...

I don't know when, the moon covered by the clouds appeared quietly again, and the moonlight was shining leisurely in front of the window.The night wind blew quietly, filled with the slightly sweet fragrance of flowers, at this moment Gu Wuyi could not tell whether it was the fragrance of flowers or the smell of the woman in his arms.

Reaching out to hug the petite and soft woman, the warmth passed through the touching skin, conveying a touch of warmth, Gu Wuyi felt that the unknown thing in his heart had grown a lot.

Then the subtle emotions in his heart were frightened away by Song Zhixin's words.

"Sister Gu, you can sleep with me."

Um? ! ? !

No.

Sister Song, I am too close to you, I will go crazy.