[Quick Transmigration] Cannon Fodder Counterattack

Putting Yi Wenxuan on the bed, Rong Jing hurriedly went to the kitchen to look for things like pears and mung beans, but as soon as he turned around, Yi Wenxuan spat out with a "wow", making it all over the ground.It wasn't until this time that Yi Wenxuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Rong Jing in a daze.

Rong Jing's eyebrows twitched, and he didn't pay attention to Yi Wenxuan for the time being, but went to the kitchen to soak pear slices in cold boiled water, then boiled mung beans, licorice and brown sugar together, and then he cut the ginger into pieces Small piece, at the same time took a towel and brought it into the bedroom.

Putting the small piece of ginger into Yi Wenxuan's mouth, Rong Jing rolled up his sleeves and wiped the floor until the floor was wiped clean before leaving.At this time, the mung bean soup was almost done.

After serving Yi Wenxuan to drink the soup, Rong Jing went to bring over the soaked pears, fed the sliced ​​pears with a toothpick, and put the rest of the water beside him, waiting for Yi Wenxuan to wake up Take some later to quench your thirst.

As long as he thinks that there is an unwashed towel in the kitchen, Rong Jing feels that the whole person is not well. Seeing that Yi Wenxuan has calmed down, he turns around and walks towards the kitchen without hesitation.

After tidying up everything, rubbing the dirty clothes and drying them, Rong Jing returned to the bedroom, facing Yi Wenxuan's shining eyes.After being stunned for a moment, he still stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter? What do you want to eat?"

Yi Wenxuan blinked, shook his head and suddenly rushed over to hug Rong Jing, and said softly: "Ah Jing~Ah Jing~~Ah Jing~~~"

Rong Jing was not annoyed, and patted Yi Wenxuan on the back lightly, and calmly agreed, repeating "I am" over and over again.

"That was my first kiss...Rong Jing, you bastard!" Yi Wenxuan suddenly changed his position, sat on Rong Jing's lap very quickly, grabbed Rong Jing's collar and muttered, "No! I have to ask for it no matter what. return……"

This is not so much a kiss as it is an appropriate collision. Rong Jing didn't feel the pain, but Yi Wenxuan covered his mouth with disgust on his face: "It hurts so much QAQ..."

The pain came and went quickly, and soon he put down his hand, and said very proudly: "Rong Jing, I like you! I want to be with you!"

——It seems that Rong Jing can be liked by him, which is a very, very proud thing.

Rong Jing curled her lips, and a faint smile flashed across her eyes, although it was faint but true: "Okay."

Dazzled by Rong Jing's smile, Yi Wenxuan muttered to himself: "So handsome..."

——Rong Jing's appearance is naturally impeccable, although the person is cold, but the lip line is quite beautiful, and it always gives people a charming feeling, very flattering.When Rong Jing smiled, the glacier thawed and everything revived in an instant, the beauty was unreal.

Rong Jing chuckled, put one hand on the back of Yi Wenxuan's head, put the other on his waist, and leaned over to kiss him.Yi Wenxuan, who was drunk, was more enthusiastic than before, not only in kisses, but also in other aspects.

Overwhelmed by Rong Jing on the bed, Yi Wenxuan looked at Rong Jing, smiling smugly and slyly, like a cat stealing fish, making people want to touch his head and smile.

"Haha... Ah Jing..."

...the river crab crawled over...

Some people can't remember the past when they are drunk, but Yi Wenxuan can remember it completely, and others can't lie to him. Although there is a blank memory, he doesn't pay attention to it. What he pays attention to is A series of things happened after I was brought home by Rong Jing.At this moment, he wished that he could not remember anything, so that he would be less embarrassed - the person he kept wanting last night was definitely not him!He must be controlled by something!Absolutely!

—Hey, your focus is wrong, right?

"Good morning." Rong Jing leaned over and kissed Yi Wenxuan on the cheek, with a smile in his eyes, and he was still rubbing Yi Wenxuan's waist with his hands to relieve his fatigue.After a whole night of massaging, Yi Wenxuan no longer feels much discomfort, "What do you want to eat? But given your current situation, it's best to eat something light, such as porridge."

Rong Jing's words made Yi Wenxuan blush, and he didn't know how to answer for a long time.Burying his head into Rong Jing's arms like an ostrich, he complained sullenly: "How could you be like that last night... you are not like the usual you..." What about restraint?He was drunk and unconscious, how could Rong Jing do whatever he wanted!

"You were also very enthusiastic yesterday." Rong Jing raised her eyebrows, said something meaningful, and then got up to cook porridge, "You rest for a while, and I'll prepare breakfast."

Watching Rong Jing leave, Yi Wenxuan pulled up the quilt to cover his head, even so, his face was still hot for a while, so he didn't dare to stick his head out.As long as he thinks about what happened last night, he feels embarrassed, wishing to rewind back to yesterday.

"Little Taoist...?" Rong Jing blinked, looked at the person huddled under the quilt, and laughed, "I read it all last night. Get up and eat."

"...Asshole!" Yi Wenxuan pulled back the quilt and sat up, glaring at Rong Jing viciously, but the next moment, he covered his growling stomach, his face was blushing.

Rong Jing bent her eyes, simply sat down beside the bed, and fed Yi Wenxuan gently and carefully.Rong Jing was willing to serve, and Yi Wenxuan was also happy to be an uncle, so he leaned back a little, leaning on the bedside and waiting for Rong Jing's feeding service.

Yi Wenxuan didn't know how much fluctuation the Taoist priests who died last night caused in the circle, because Rong Jing cut off the phone line last night and turned off his mobile phones.

Fang Wenjin couldn't get through to Yi Wenxuan's phone number, and wanted to go to Yi Wenxuan's house to look for Yi Wenxuan, but he was caught up in the affairs and couldn't get away. As a result, he didn't know Yi Wenxuan's current situation at all. There are some small bumps that hurt when touched.

——Junior brother's fighting ability is so poor, so something happened last night... So many people with good fighting ability died, so what about the younger brother?Didn't see the body of the little junior brother, but who can tell him where the little junior brother went! ! !If you want to see people in life, you need to see corpses in death, but now there are no corpses, what happened to my little brother!If something happened to the junior brother, how would he explain it to the master! ! ! ! !

Being able to become a ghost must have a deep obsession in life, so before Yi Wenxuan found out, Rong Jing had already quietly isolated him from the outside world, leaving Rong Jing in his world gradually... ...oh no, ghost.

——The little Taoist just needs to look at me, as long as I am there, no one is allowed to approach the little Taoist except me.The little Taoist is only mine, and it can only be mine.

After resting for a few days, Rong Jing took Yi Wenxuan to the suburbs to practice spells, but before leaving, he tidied up the house, erased the smell left by Yi Wenxuan inside, and forged a kind of house where no one lived for a while. Feel.

Yi Wenxuan has long been used to Rong Jing's obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he didn't find anything wrong at all.Therefore, when Fang Wenjin tried his best to find time to come to Yi Wenxuan's house, what he met was a deserted and empty house without any trace.

After Fang Wenjin left, Rong Jing came back with Yi Wenxuan.Yi Wenxuan was still feeling sorry for Rong Jing, worried that Rong Jing's strength would decline because of practicing with him, but Rong Jing quietly hid the small note left by Fang Wenjin in his sleeve, and used it directly at dinner The will-o'-the-wisp burned the note to ashes.

——I will never allow anyone other than myself to appear in the world of the little Taoist priest. Now the little Taoist priest only belongs to me, which is great.Ahh, the little Taoist priest who only belongs to me, just thinking about it makes me happy and excited...

The author has something to say: Well, as a ghost, Rong Jing is super possessive... ╮(￣▽￣)╭