Mistakenly Saving the Villain

Song Qingshi was silent when he received the information sent by Ye Linxianjun.

He had studied physiology and hygiene, and felt that it was very simple to do this kind of thing between a man and a woman. He didn't expect that the complexity between men had doubled several times, and so many strange tricks were needed to satisfy the intruder.

Xueba must achieve full marks in everything he does, no matter how difficult it is, he must learn.

He seized the time of waiting for the results of the new petri dish of the black dead butterfly, found a new notebook, and began to read the information book, highlighting the key points, and taking notes.

First of all, he confirmed that his spiritual root is very suitable for passing on the cultivation base by the Furnace Cauldron Method. If the accident he considered did not happen, or the Nascent Soul was not broken, he would try to persuade Yue Wuhuan to accept part of his cultivation base. , increase self-protection ability.

Yue Wuhuan restrained his desires to the point of serious self-harm.

This is a dangerous signal, and he must not be allowed to develop.

It is better to avoid psychological problems than to block them. Rather than letting him escape with anxiety and causing more and more harm, it is better to try desensitization therapy and let him face the root of his anxiety directly.

Yue Wuhuan needs to understand that it is not terrible for him to have desires for the person he likes. What he wants to do is not to hurt the other person. Although it may hurt, but willingness is happiness.

But... is it that difficult to accept it?There are a lot of difficult poses and playing methods that are painful to look at in the picture.

The more Song Qingshi looked at the information, the more entangled he became. He was not sure what Yue Wuhuan liked, but it was better for beginners to start simple, and try to pick what he could do first.

He also carefully studied the storybook, and recorded the professional words suitable for intercourse and the lines that would make the intruder happy. In the storybook, many intruders like to ask questions when they are doing it. point.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what.

If Yue Wuhuan wants to ask questions, what should he do if the car overturns?

Prepare a copy of all possible questions and answers, and memorize them well.

All kinds of plasters and wound medicines should also be prepared, no matter how tragic the situation is, you must not call it painful, and you must not appear in the situation where you are injured and unable to move as described in the scriptures, otherwise you will lose face as a Nascent Soul cultivator, and it will worsen the more unhappy The psychological shadow of these things.

Song Qingshi made preparations for a few days, and after making sure that everything was fine, he directly activated his spiritual sense to confirm Yue Wuhuan's location. When it was late at night, he went back to his room and ran to find someone.

Yue Wuhuan would not be able to find a substitute for Tianxinzhu for a while, fearing that the Lord's bed climbing and kissing would make him lose control, so he found an excuse to avoid it.

Song Qingshi was anxious, and the flame barrier rose, directly blocking the escape route.He bit the bullet and said, "Let's talk."

Yue Wuhuan was forced to retreat and asked, "Which matter?"

Song Qingshi quickly replied: "Tianxin Bamboo."

"As the lord has seen, my body is extremely unbearable, and I am prone to desire." Yue Wuhuan knew that his secret had been exposed, and he could not escape, so he could only despair and be honest, "I am afraid that I cannot control my reason, and I have no shame to do this to you." Those dirty and nasty things, so I need Tianxinzhu."

Song Qing Shichi asked: "Dirty and indecent?"

He always thought that he was a novice, and the more experienced he was, the more he knew everything. "Dirty" is a symbolic meaning, representing the physical and psychological trauma after being forced, and representing the ugliness of the human heart.Now he finally realizes that Yue Wuhuan has never received orthodox physical hygiene education, coupled with the constant verbal humiliation and being forced to admit to profligacy, so that he regards the normal body reaction as a scourge, resisting instinct, lest he will be out of desire again and be humiliated.

Desire is a normal need of human beings, but it requires your willingness to carry out related activities in a law-abiding manner.

Song Qingshi decided to give him a good lesson, explaining the physiological structure of the human body and the correct knowledge of physiological hygiene.He started talking about human evolution, drawing a diagram of the body structure, and added some sociology and ethics content by the way. He talked for more than an hour, and almost forgot what he was here for.

Yue Wuhuan was dumbfounded, struggling to die: "We are different, my body... has a very strong desire for you, but you have no desire for me, your body is too clean, you don't understand anything..."

Such a comparison is too tragic...

He couldn't face it, and hated himself even more.

Song Qingshi realized his escape, and decisively branded a deep kiss on his lips.

Yue Wuhuan was dizzy from being kissed.

Song Qingshi is very good at studying. These days, he kisses in the morning and evening. Under the guidance of Yue Wuhuan, he gradually mastered the skills of how to make two people happy, and now he has handed back the test paper with full marks.

Yue Wuhuan felt his body gradually warming up. He was afraid of embarrassment, and wanted to push away the person who was clinging to him, but found that the other person's body also had a different reaction.

"Wu Huan, do you feel it?" Song Qingshi let go of him, and said softly, "I have desires for you, but I'm too slow and don't know how to show it. I'm also afraid, and you don't like it."

Yue Wuhuan panted, "I like it."

Song Qingshi kissed him again, took a deep breath, and said resolutely: "Don't use Tianxinzhu, you can do anything to me, I'm not afraid of pain."

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Yue Wuhuan understood what he meant, desperately restrained his limited rationality, and tried to make him give up, "You are a man, wouldn't you feel ashamed to bear this kind of thing?"

"No," Song Qingshi thought for a while, then replied, "I only do these things with people I like, and I'm not ashamed."

Yue Wuhuan couldn't believe it: "Like it?"

Song Qingshi looked at him seriously: "Wuhuan, I like you."

This sentence, which he had thought about countless times, brought him back to the most beautiful illusion.

Yue Wuhuan stared blankly at the only shadow in the boy's clear eyes, and felt that he could hear his own heartbeat.

The real world and the world of illusion Gu overlapped...

The shackles in his heart were being loosened one by one, the beast of desire was roaring, the love lock seemed to lose its effectiveness, he forgot to restrain his feelings...

Song Qingshi realized that his body was stretched to the limit, took out a few bottles of plaster and wound medicine, and handed them into his palm: "Don't be afraid, I won't get hurt."

Yue Wuhuan murmured with what little reason he had left: "Qingshi, you can't..."

When Song Qingshi unbuttoned his cassock, he was like a gift, opening the overlapping packages, revealing the purest heart inside, giving all of himself to the person he likes, and leaving the deepest imprint in his heart.

Yue Wuhuan couldn't take his gaze away.

"Wuhuan, what posture do you want to use to do these things to me?" Song Qingshi remembered the materials and key points he had compiled. He secretly glanced at the cheat sheet. , "Should I lie down? On my stomach? On my knees? Or tied up?"

The strings in Yue Wuhuan's mind were all broken.

The blood king vine came out from all directions, wrapped around Song Qingshi's hands and feet, grabbed the whole person, and controlled it in the palm of his hand.He gently sniffed the long-awaited scent of medicine on his neck, his voice trembling and hoarse: "It's too late for you to regret, do you really know what you are doing?"

"I know," Song Qingshi thought about the standard answer in the script, "I'm in debt."

Yue Wuhuan's eyes showed terrifying madness, the beautiful tear mole was stimulated by desire, almost dripping blood, the hungry beast that had been hiding for many years was finally released from the cage, he was really hungry, he couldn't stand it, The long-awaited prey must be slowly licked with the tongue, profaned fiercely with the claws, and swallowed in the last mouthful, leaving no room for change.

The flawless white paper is finally stained...

It's all his breath.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Song Qingshi woke up in the entanglement of the blood king vine. He tried to move his body, but found that he was tightly tied to Yue Wuhuan's heart.

Yue Wuhuan released all the desires that had been suppressed for a long time, he finished what he had to do, he never dreamed of those fearful scenes again, his mind relaxed a little, all the exhaustion from years came up, and he actually fell into a deep sleep.

Song Qingshi didn't want to wake up his rare deep sleep, so he stopped moving and stuck it to his heart, counting the beating sound of his heart, reflecting on whether his performance last night was a pass.

He pretended to be calm, but he was actually quite nervous.

This kind of thing is far less painful than he imagined, and it seems to be quite comfortable. I don't know how to describe the wonderful feeling, that is, Yue Wuhuan's control is too strong, making his body completely out of control, too sensitive, too exciting , so that he couldn't help crying, a little ashamed.

In the second half, he was dizzy and a little out of control, and Yue Wuhuan seemed to be asking him if he could take it and if he wanted to stop.Fortunately, he still remembered the standard answers in the book, and struggled to answer: "More." "Kill me." "So comfortable."

Then, Yue Wuhuan seemed to be even crazier...

His mind went blank and he didn't know anything.

Song Qingshi thought for a long time, and felt that he should not have made any serious mistakes. He originally wanted to do the follow-up cleaning and applying medicine, but Yue Wuhuan snatched it with a black face, and he was determined not to touch it.

After this kind of thing is done, he is also out of the order, right?

In the Song and Qing dynasties, I thought happily.

……

Yue Wuhuan didn't wake up until very late. Before he opened his eyes, he still felt that last night was a better dream. Although he lost control in the end, Song Qingshi in this dream was very gentle, no matter how scary his true face was. , did not run away, did not beg for mercy, and even encouraged him to do whatever he wanted, which eventually made him completely out of control.

This dream does not have such a strong sense of guilt, it is very satisfying.

Hope to do it again.

Yue Wuhuan opened his eyes and saw that Song Qingshi was lying on top of him, his body was covered with hickey marks and bite marks, and there were many binding marks on his hands and feet from the blood king vine when he finally lost control.

Seeing him wake up, Song Qingshi kissed him: "Good morning."

Yue Wuhuan was stiff all over, and his rational mind became chaotic...

The madness last night was not a dream. What terrible thing did he do?He vaguely remembered that he had gone too far, made people cry without stopping, and was stimulated even more crazy, and said a lot of shameless nasty words.

Now that a dark fire is burning over, he will definitely die unjustly.

Yue Wuhuan quickly took the Blood King Vine back, anxiously waiting for the final verdict.

Song Qingshi got up and moved his body.The storybook said that if you do it too crazy, you will be sore all over. He feels it is an exaggeration. The recovery ability of monks is so good. How can it reach this point? Yue Wuhuan also handled it very gently in the early stage. It will be all right soon.

Immortal Lord Ye Lin told him to be gentle with Yue Wuhuan and not to hurt him.

It was only during the actual operation that he discovered that when he was excited, he would have the urge to scratch and bite the opponent. He worked very hard to restrain it, and finally couldn't help but slap Yue Wuhuan on the shoulder.

Song Qingshi leaned over to look at the wound, he felt okay, not deep, at most two points would be deducted.

Yue Wuhuan saw that he was not angry, and even more disturbed. He couldn't control it well, and there were many such fine wounds, printed on the snow-like skin, which looked a little shocking.

Song Qingshi noticed his gaze, looked at the marks on his body, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I have rich capillaries, and it leaves marks when I touch it. It's actually not painful. Just take a little medicine and it will disappear soon."

Yue Wuhuan asked cautiously: "Don't you think I've gone too far?"

Song Qingshi said relaxedly while putting on his clothes: "It's good, I thought it would be more terrifying, but I didn't expect Wuhuan to be very gentle and painless."

Yue Wuhuan looked at him satisfied, and was stunned. He suddenly saw a small copy of Song Qingshi's sleeve, which seemed to be his preparations for this matter. There were several details on it that he wanted to try. Each style is... his unexpected heavy taste, and there are two he has never seen before.

he understands...

Illusion Gu really has false elements.

The boy he likes doesn't like the tenderness and consideration in the illusion, but prefers crazy and novel fancy styles?

So, no matter how crazy he is on the bed?