Mistakenly Saving the Villain

Song Qingshi was a little uneasy.

He felt that he had forgotten something very important.

An Long was arranged in the Jingxin Bieyuan, and the medicine servants who served him were carefully selected by Yue Wuhuan, who were steady old people.Because An Long is fond of drinking, he secretly drank the precious medicinal wine in his cellar when he was an alcoholic, so this time he sent someone to purchase a batch of high-quality wine and send it to another hospital.

The doors, windows, and roof of the palace were also equipped with an alarm spell to prevent Anlong Jiu from going crazy. He crawled in in the middle of the night, dragged him to climb trees together to catch cicadas, and burrowed into the grass to find crickets.

Everything was arranged properly, what had he forgotten?

In the middle of the night, Song Qingshi loosened his hair, changed into pajamas, and lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

Finally, a flash of inspiration flashed across his mind, and he remembered what he forgot...

Song Qingshi suddenly jumped up from the bed, put on his shoes and robe in a panic, and ran to Anlong's yard recklessly.

He forgot that Xiaobai loves to eat mice!

……

It was too late at night, and the smell of alcohol in Anlong's room was so heavy that it could be smelled outside the door. The lights had already been turned off, and the people inside seemed to have fallen asleep.

Song Qingshi stood at the door, gathered his robe, raised his knocking hand, hesitated for a long time, and then knocked lightly.

After a while, the door slowly opened.

A strong smell of alcohol gushed out, and a pair of strong arms wrapped around his waist in the darkness.

"Baby, it's time to wait for you."

Song Qingshi was dizzy, before he figured out what happened, he had already been hugged to the bed.

The undressed robe was spread out casually, the hands were pressed heavily, the hot and humid panting spread around the neck, and the hoarse voice was full of longing: "Don't leave tonight."

Song Qingshi tried to earn a living, but found that he couldn't move at all.

The guys who train the body are all animals, their brute force is astonishing, they can't fight recklessly at all.

The Dan fire of the body protection rose instantly, raising the temperature of the body to as hot as a soldering iron.

An Long screamed "Aww" from being burned, let go of his hands, and rolled off the bed disheveled.

Song Qingshi lit the candlestick with the pill fire in his hand, and looked at the guy on the ground coldly: "Are you sober?"

An Long turned pale with shock: "Why are you?"

Song Qingshi put away the flames, fastened his outer robe again, and asked with a dark face, "Who do you think?"

"I thought..." An Long's expression was extremely embarrassing. He hugged his injured hand and said aggrievedly, "I thought it was the girl named Huang Ling who came to recommend the pillow mat."

Huang Ling?Song Qingshi thought about it, and found that he had a little impression of this medicine servant. She had only been in Yaowang Valley for a few years, and she was considered a newcomer, responsible for sweeping the nearby gardens.Because most of the medicine servants in Guzhong are men, and there are only thirty or forty women, and most of them are middle-aged women. popular.In the Song and Qing dynasties, I often ran into her in the yard, and said a few words to help her out of doubts, but after Yue Wuhuan took charge of the housekeeping, I never saw her again.

"You say that I drink and cause trouble every day, what are you doing here today if you don't drink?" An Long saw him hesitate, and the villain immediately complained first, "You still have loose hair, dressed like this, look in the mirror, can I not admit my mistake? You should be thankful that I didn't turn on the lamp, otherwise you'd be scared to death."

Song Qingshi couldn't help but look back at the mirror, white robe and long hair...

Well, it does look a bit like a female ghost.

Although it was a little uncomfortable, everyone was a man, and it was an unintentional mistake. He was not a big beauty like Yue Wuhuan, he had nothing to eat, so it was not worth worrying about.

"Forget it," Song Qingshi graciously turned to other questions: "When did you hook up with my medicine servant?"

"Don't talk nonsense," An Long climbed onto the edge of the bed and sat down, raising his hand to swear, "She hooked me up on the initiative, if you don't believe me, ask."

He was wearing a jacket in a random way, wearing baggy trousers loosely. He was halfway down, sitting carelessly, showing a perfect inverted triangle figure and eight-pack abs on the waist of a male dog. He has the charm of a bad man, very Attract girls.

Song Qingshi thought about his glorious deeds of promiscuity, and believed him again...

An Long asked with a smirk, "Why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?"

"I didn't come to look for you," Song Qingshi remembered the most important thing, and immediately stood up, looking around, "Where's Xiaobai?"

The Opteron snaked its way down the beam, raising its head affectionately.

Song Qingshi grabbed Haolong and gave him serious instructions, ordering it not to eat any rats in the Valley of the Medicine King.

Opteron was extremely spiritual, shaking his head to express his understanding.Song Qingshi knew that it would not mess around like Anlong, so he finally felt relieved, and promised to compensate it with a lot of delicious food, and agreed to play with it.

During the exchange between one person and one snake, An Long looked out the door with a half-smile. He had long noticed that Yue Wuhuan was standing far away in the yard, taking in everything that happened in the house.However, he couldn't see any flaws in Yue Wuhuan's body, his expression and movements were very relaxed, and he didn't take these farces to heart at all.

It's so interesting...

Yue Wuhuan noticed that An Long was watching him, so he quickly saluted, lowered his head embarrassedly, and pretended he didn't see anything.

Every response is impeccably natural.

He is like a servant who knows his identity, he is sensible and well-behaved, and he will never take a step forward.

Unfortunately, An Long didn't believe it.

In Xilin, everyone knows that the more colorful something is, the more poisonous it is.

……

Song Qingshi educated Haolong well and prepared to leave.

An Long smiled and pointed to the door: "Your disciple is watching a joke."

"It's all your fault." Song Qingshi blushed a little, feeling that his mature and stable image in front of Yue Wuhuan had been ruined by the bastard An Long, so he hurried away and took Yue Wuhuan away from Jingxin Bieyuan .

Seeing the two walking away, An Long got up, opened a jar of wine again, and downed it vigorously.

The more I drink, the more sober I become.

He touched his burnt hand and laughed at himself, "Ha, I thought something good would happen..."

……

Song Qingshi explained to Yue Wuhuan while walking: "That guy is Alaska, don't take it to heart, I don't usually do that."

Yue Wuhuan asked doubtfully, "What is Alaska?"

In the Song and Qing dynasties, the lingering anger still persisted: "Dog!"

His sister raised Alaska, and she professionally demolished the house. She refused to correct her despite repeated admonitions. She was very irritating. He slipped once and was dragged directly into the river because of bad legs and feet. Fortunately, the water was shallow and he didn’t drown. Coax this guy.

Although Yue Wuhuan didn't quite understand, but he didn't want to ask more questions, and instead brought up other things: "The medicine servant came to report that Huang Ling was caught outside the Jingxin Bieyuan, this girl is really restless and wants to seduce the master of Wangu Sect. Lord, look...do you want to send her to Zhuangzi?"

Song Qingshi thought for a while: "Okay, let's send it."

Although it is not a big deal for a young girl to think about spring, there are many valuable materials in Yaowang Valley, so it is not appropriate to keep people with ulterior motives.And An Long is a big radish with a heart, and the stunning female cultivator doesn't know how many times he has dumped. He once lied about hiding in the Valley of the Medicine King, which caused several female cultivators to come and make trouble for important people, crying, jumping around, and fighting. The elixir made can't be separated from people, and the original body was so angry that he went to settle accounts with him.In short, this kind of scumbag is not something ordinary girls can afford, and it is a good thing to stay away.

Yue Wuhuan responded, and then gently covered her nose.

Song Qingshi noticed his small movements and was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Yue Wuhuan hesitated for a moment, then Fang said: "The smell of wine on the Lord's body... is a bit heavy."

Song Qingshi sniffed his sleeve belatedly, and indeed smelled a faint smell of alcohol. He felt extremely uncomfortable for a moment, and hurried to the bathroom at the back of the bedroom: "Wu Huan, get me a new pajamas, I want to take a bath."

"Okay," Yue Wu smiled and said cheerfully, "clean up."

Song Qingshi first cast a few cleansing spells on himself, then happily jumped into the big hot spring bath and swam a few laps.Then he lay down on the shore and secretly poked some thin lines on his white and soft belly. Thinking about Anlong's eight-pack abs mermaid line, and thinking about Yue Wuhuan's beautiful and compact waistcoat line, he suddenly felt a little strange taste.

After finally having a healthy body, shouldn't he take time to train himself to make himself more masculine?

Song Qingshi thought for a long time blankly.

……

Yue Wuhuan sat on the steps outside, playing with the scalpel calmly while reading a book.

There is only darkness in the eyes under the lamplight, like a bottomless abyss.

How could he not be angry about such a thing?

The smell of the filthy guy who played with bugs, he was so disgusted that he was about to throw up...

He has paid a terrible price countless times to let him understand that the more angry he is, the calmer he is, the more disgusting he is, the more natural he is, and he must not be seen as unwilling.At this time, changing the crying into laughter, changing the pain into pleasure, changing the wail into a sound that adds to the fun, so that the disgusting guy can have fun, he is very familiar with the drill.

Then, lurking in the deepest shadows...

Be patient and wait.

Until the moment when it is suitable to open the fangs.

The author has something to say: Song Qingshi: What relationship can I have with a man other than friendship?Those who think crooked are not serious people!

Yue Wuhuan smiled: Whatever the lord says is right.

An Long smirked: Whatever you say in Qingshi is right~