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It’s delicious with sugar.”

"Then you eat first. There is not enough to fill it yourself." He Tingge put down the sugar bowl. He also wanted to ask about the thirteen corpses that night. Since those thirteen people also used thousands of spider silks, they probably have something to do with the tarantulas. .He can't keep the tarantula in the barracks. We still have to deal with these things as soon as possible.

"Okay." Fu Qingcheng responded. He Tingge turned and left the tent. In a place He Tingge didn't see, Fu Qingcheng's finger holding the handle of the spoon trembled slightly.

After leaving the tent, He Tinge paused. After all, he headed towards the kitchen.

Tarantula's mental state is not very good. Probably because he thought of Xiao Lengyu after meeting Fu Qingcheng. He kept staring blankly at the empty front. He Tingge probably couldn't ask any questions at this time, so he told the guards to be careful. Added charcoal fire and bedding. The effectiveness of the collarbone needle is still there. The tarantula has no intention of running away. He Tingge is relieved. After seeing the tarantula for the last time, he left.

Haitang really has a way of fooling people. With the cooperation of Li Qi who has been serious all the time, most people in the army know that it is Ta Bazhen pretending to be a ghost. And according to what Fu Qingcheng said, he found the missing head and gave it to everyone. A reassuring confession. It just so happened that Ta Bazhen heard the news of Haitang's return. He specially led the army to set up a camp ten miles away. It made Haitang's words more credible.

Li Qi silently looked at Haitang where he pointed to the Rouran military camp in the distance and said indignantly: "Soldiers, that bastard Ta Bazhen killed our compatriots. One day, we will make them bloody. Compensation. Kill them all."

People who don't understand the inside story really hate the Rouran army on the one hand. On the other hand, this haunting incident stimulated them to sharpen their knives. The mentality of wanting revenge made these passionate young people clenched their fists and said angrily: "Blood debt blood payment . ” The sound of Qi Shushu resounded deafeningly in this land.

For the first time, Li Qi glanced at the Rouran military camp with sympathetic eyes. This is a scapegoat. You should not be wronged. Although you did not do it, you also provoked it. Right. Thinking of this, Li Qi Qi looked at the Rouran military camp with sharper eyes. After all, he was also worried about this haunting a few days ago...

Hearing the inspiring shout, He Tingge hooked the corners of his lips. Sure enough, Haitang is still useful.

At noon, Fu Qingcheng originally planned to return to Linyue City. But He Tingge stayed with him and said, "Let's go after dinner."

After thinking about it, Fu Qingcheng didn't refuse, so he stayed. The meal is a simple four dishes and one soup. There are stir-fried mushrooms and spring bamboo shoots that Fu Qingcheng likes to eat. The meat dishes are also home-cooked dishes. The soup is simple pork rib soup.

"I can't tell. The food in your military camp is pretty good." Fu Qingcheng took a bite of the food with chopsticks. He smiled, but he frowned while chewing: "It's just that the cook's skills are a bit poor."

He Tingge kept looking at him calmly. Hearing the words, he asked, "What's the matter? It's not to my taste."

"Taste it." Fu Qingcheng picked up a chopstick and put it in He Tingge's bowl. He said, "Could it be that all of you in the military camp like this."

He Tingge's eyebrows twitched. He ate a piece of spring bamboo shoots in his mouth. He really couldn't help but want to throw up after tasting the taste. He frowned: "I guess the cook has a fever today. His hands are shaking."

"I think it's dizziness." Fu Qingcheng smiled: "Then put the sugar as salt."

He Tingge listened to these words. His heart suddenly dropped. He breathed a sigh of relief. He said, "I'll have someone replace it and redo it."

"Forget it. I can't eat too much. I can make do with it." Fu Qingcheng ate a piece of mushroom without hesitation: "This is not bad."

In the eyes of He Tingge, the meal was finished very warmly. Fu Qingcheng deliberately drank two more mouthfuls of soup and said, "Next time I go back to Beijing. I will make you real wax gourd pork ribs soup."

"Okay." He Tingge gently wiped off a drop of water on the corners of Fu Qingcheng's lips with his fingers. Fu Qingcheng blinked and licked the soup with the tip of his tongue with He Tingge's fingers. Fu Qingcheng did this freely. There was a provocative temptation in his eyes. The softness of the warm tip of his tongue passing over his fingertips made him feel itchy in his heart. He forgot to withdraw his hand for a moment. But Fu Qingcheng smacked his lips, not paying attention at all. .

There was only a one-foot-wide tabletop between the two of them. Fu Qingcheng felt his jaw tighten, and He Tingge pinched it between his fingers. He raised his eyes to look at He Tingge, his eyes were clear, and the corners of his lips curled up. He leaned over and pulled him away The back of He Tingge's neck. Without waiting for He Tingge to move, he kissed it.

Although Fu Qingcheng was still relatively awkward about kissing at the beginning, after kissing with He Tingge a few times, he has been able to learn how to do it with ease. The tip of his tongue broke into He Tingge's mouth recklessly, licking every inch of the inner wall of the mouth. Smell the lingering aroma of rice in He Tingge's mouth.

He Tingge is not surprised by Fu Qingcheng's initiative. On the contrary, he pampered Fu Qingcheng's head with his hands and responded enthusiastically to Fu Qingcheng's kiss. It doesn't matter who takes the initiative. What matters is this person.

The table in the middle was removed at some point. Fu Qingcheng's original posture of leaning over to kiss was also turned over by He Tingge and pressed on the carpet under him. Fu Qingcheng hooked He Tingge's neck with both hands. Waist. Holding the back of Fu Qingcheng's head with one hand, and gently kissing the thin lips that are not soft enough, but enough to make him nostalgic.

It wasn't until Fu Qingcheng felt that it was difficult to breathe. The two reluctantly separated, panting heavily. The distance between the two was less than a finger, so that the other's breath fell on the face.

He Tingge lightly touched Fu Qingcheng's red and swollen lips. He smiled and said softly, "Do you dare to seduce me like this next time?"

Fu Qingcheng's arms around He Tingge's neck didn't loosen. He blinked his eyes when he heard that. The slightly long eyelashes almost scratched He Tingge's face. He licked his lips and said, "Why don't you dare. You are my wife. I won't seduce you Seduce who."

He Tingge smiled dotingly when he heard the words. He stroked Fu Qingcheng's hair. He buried his head in his neck and breathed the cool breath of Fu Qingcheng's body: "Well, if you seduce me casually, it's all yours."

Fu Qingcheng patted He Tingge on the back: "It's good to know."

He Tingge rubbed against Fu Qingcheng's hair, thinking: "It doesn't matter who is the daughter-in-law. Anyway, his family's Qingcheng is his."

Fu Qingcheng looked at the tent above his head. His breathing gradually calmed down. He Tingge's temperature was still touched between his fingers. He closed his eyes slightly. It's okay. I can still feel your temperature......

The effect of the clavicle needles existed in the tarantula for three full days before it lost its effect. It was late at night. The two people who stayed behind to guard the tarantula were leaning against the corner of the wall drowsily shaking their heads.

The tarantula was slowly operating its internal force. After running for a week, it was found to be unblocked. It seems that Fu Qingcheng's clavicular needle is comparable to that of Xiao Lengyu back then. When I saw Xiao Lengyu for the first time. The man in the sky-blue raincoat shook his folding fan lightly. His hair was flying gently by his ears. Under the light, his handsome face could not see at all the kind of monster that the buyer said killed countless people. And he... is right here After a moment of dazed effort, he found that he was actually sore and weak. He still remembered Xiao Lengyu's sly smile at that time: "Why...drunk."

"Despicable." At that time, Ji Wuya was a prodigal son. He wandered around the rivers and lakes on weekdays and did what he wanted. But he was not the kind of righteous hero. Instead, he often took deals to kill people to make money. But he killed people with a bit of arrogance. He didn’t attack behind his back, and he didn’t sneak attack. Even if the weapon he used was a hidden weapon like a thousand spider silks, it was despicable and shameless for Xiao Lengyu to sneak up on Xiao Lengyu while he was in a daze without saying a word.

"It's not right to say that. You are here to kill me. How can I wash my neck and kill you." Xiao Lengyu smiled warmly, without any sense of urgency to be targeted by the killer: "Furthermore, when you are ready Alright, let’s take another shot. Am I stupid?”

At that time, Ji Wuya subconsciously glanced at Xiao Lengyu's neck. Then he cursed: "Untie it for me."

Xiao Lengyu shrugged: "No way. The collarbone needle melts when it penetrates into the bone. And there is no antidote. After the equivalent force is over, the needle will recondense from the blood. Then you can use your internal force to force the needle out." After finishing speaking, he folded the fan, sat up from the stool and stretched his waist: "I'm going to bed first. That's right. Your master sent some killers to kill me."

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"He is not my master." Ji Wuya said angrily.

"Oh." Xiao Lengyu smiled: "Then remember someone came in to wake me up." After speaking, regardless of Ji Wuya's expression about to curse, he turned and went to sleep in the bedroom behind the screen.

"Hello." Ji Wuya was out of breath. Although his internal force was locked, he knew that there was no other way to escape except to jump out of the window. And here is the seventh floor. There are seven floors in the Passing Water Building. Xiao Lengyu On the seventh floor, it is not a problem to use light work when you come in. But now, you will become a meat pie if you jump down. But go out.

A joke. Are the people in the Passing Water Building all pigs? Although I didn’t pay much attention to it before. But now, looking at the person who entered the back room and made no sound. Even the master is so weak. The people below are not good where to.

"You fucking let me out. If you want to kill me, tell me." Ji Wuya cursed outside the screen.

However, after scolding for a long time, I didn't see any reply from the people inside. In a hurry, I walked in from outside the screen. I saw Xiao Lengyu sleeping with his pillow in his arms......

Ji Wuya: "..."

Hey. I'm here to kill you. Do me a favor. You fell asleep like this. I'm under a lot of pressure...

Ji Wuya sat at the table and angrily poured a cup of tea and drank it. He endured it and strangled Yuwang who was sleeping.