[Quick travel] It's all because the host is so charming

"Hahahahaha, it's useless..." The lunatic got up from the ground staggeringly, and laughed wildly, "There is no antidote for this bottle of fairy water in China. Hahahaha, and by the time you find the antidote, he would have died suddenly."

"You lunatic." An Yao kicked him to the ground again, gnashing his teeth and staring at him.

"Yes, hahaha, that's right, I'm a lunatic, since I can't get him..."

The man smiled sullenly, and said in a deep voice, "Then I can't let you take advantage of me!"

The knife returned to his hands at some point, but this time his target was no longer An Yao, but pointed the knife point straight at Song Qi's heart.

"Come to hell with me! Song Qi! Hahahahahahahaha!"

"Song Qi!"

Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to sink into the skin, Song Qi had no way to avoid it.

He almost closed his eyes in despair.

There was a "stab" sound, the sound of a knife cutting through the cloth, but Song Qi strangely didn't feel any pain.

Could it be...he was killed with a knife, and his soul was lifted into the air?

Song Qi slowly opened her eyes, but what caught her eyes was An Yao's generous back.

The lunatic wanted to pounce on him again, but An Yao kicked him half a meter away.

A piercing siren sounded outside the door at the right time.

"An... An Yao..." Song Qi groped for the wound on his body with trembling hands, her long and curled eyelashes were already a little wet, and she looked like she was about to cry.

"I'm fine..." An Yao sighed, turned around and took him into his arms, "Can you stop crying all the time."

"Woo..." Song Qi resisted the strange feeling deep in her body, and begged in a low voice, "Where is your injury, let me see, okay?"

"It doesn't hurt..." An Yao gently turned his right arm, revealing the knife mark that was almost as long as a palm. The flesh was turned outward, and it was already a bloody mess.

Song Qi's heart skipped a beat just looking at it, but he even said it didn't hurt.

"It's all my fault..." Song Qi burst into tears, "It's all my fault, which caused you to be injured."

"I don't blame you," An Yao frowned at him, "Don't think about it."

While speaking, the police had already entered the door and escorted the man away. The accompanying medical staff wanted to come up to bandage An Yao's wound, but he waved his hand and refused.

"Take him to the hospital first." Holding Song Qi in his arms, who was about to soften into a puddle of water, he handed the dark blue bottle found beside the bed to the doctor, "That man gave him this."

The leading doctor took the bottle, his face suddenly changed.

"I'm sorry, there is no antidote for this stimulant drug in China for the time being."

Song Qi trembled when he heard this, and began to struggle desperately in An Yao's arms.

He can't hurt An Yao anymore...

"Don't move!" An Yao snorted at him in a low voice, the hands around Song Qi's waist slowly tightened, and said hoarsely to the doctor, "I see."

"You go out first."

"An Yao...don't..." Song Qi shook his head helplessly, but his body followed his instinct to wrap An Yaoyue tighter.

He hates himself like this, like a weak dodder flower, which depends on An Yao to survive.

Song Qi bit his forearm tightly, and refused to let go until it was dripping with blood, so as to block the small whimpers in his throat.

"Song Qi, listen to me." An Yao supported his shoulders, stared at him seriously, and said with determination, "I like you, Song Qi...I like you."

"When I found out that you were missing, I was going crazy." He slowly stroked Song Qi's sweaty cheek, and said softly, "Seeing that someone is going to hurt you, I can't wait to let him die immediately."

"Woo..." Song Qi's eyes widened, and she looked at him in disbelief.

An Yao just... actually told him that he likes him?

Didn't he really hallucinate?

[No,] 007 said solemnly, [Congratulations to the host for completing the confession task, spiritual power +30, and the current accumulated spiritual power is 40. 】

[The favorability of the target person is +30, and the current cumulative favorability is 60. 】

Song Qi was dumbfounded, and unknowingly let go.

An Yao gently moved his arm away, stroked his hair and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, trust me...I won't hurt you."

Song Qi stared at him blankly.

It wasn't until the soft and jerky kiss fell on his lips like a feather, that he regained his senses a little, and wrapped his arms around An Yao's neck with a soft whimper.

not enough...not enough...

Song Qi was so thirsty, she could only stretch her neck to quench her thirst by herself, sticking out half of her pink and wet tongue, and licked An Yao's lips like a kitten.

The big hand on the waist was suddenly retracted.

An Yao can no longer control the beast that has been clamoring in his heart for a long time. Once the gate of desire is opened, it will be hard to stop.

"Didn't your family teach you not to get angry at a time like this?" An Yao grabbed his finger-wide exquisite chin and stared at him ferociously.

"Woo...I'm sorry..." Song Qi rubbed An Yao's Adam's apple with his lips, and said aggrievedly, "I can't help...uncomfortable..."

An Yao's eyes darkened, and he held the man's shoulder and pushed him back into the pillow, and kissed him fiercely and urgently.

This time, it was no longer a casual licking, but an encroachment of attacking the city and looting the pool.

The room is filled with the light scent of jasmine, mixed with a vague smell of blood...

Song Qi was startled, and then realized that An Yao was still injured.

He gritted his teeth, and immediately made up his mind to help An Yao unbutton his shirt, aiming at the bloody wound and licking it.

"What are you doing!" An Yao just wanted to reach out to pick him up, but suddenly felt a slow and gentle force slowly pouring into his wound, he turned his head to look, but Song Qi covered his eyes.

After the loss of vision, the sense of touch became more sensitive. Every time the soft tip of the tongue sweeps over the wound, it can aggravate the evil thoughts running around in people's mind.

It's like a naked seduction and provocation.

"Enough," An Yao called to stop in a hoarse voice, rubbed the tip of Song Qi's buttocks, pressed him back into the bed, and said viciously, "I must die on your body today."

Song Qi's face was paler than before, but she smiled sincerely, and replied in a small voice: "Okay...then we'll die together."

【Fool. ] 007 shook his head, and said helplessly, 【The spiritual power that I finally saved is just given away. 】

......

The lingering kiss, like a trembling electric current hits the whole body.

Song Qi clasped An Yao's back, calmed down a little and gasped, what filled her waist was sweetness and love words.

An Yao teased him, and he whimpered twice as if he couldn't bear it, like a small animal caught in the palm of a wild beast, fragile and innocent, with a pure, unworldly beauty.

"Does it hurt?" An Yao asked softly while pecking his lips.

"No...it doesn't hurt..." Song Qi's eyes were red, and she silently shed physiological tears.

"Do you like me treating you like this?" An Yao asked him deliberately with a smirk.

Song Qi's ears turned red all the way to her neck, she was too ashamed to look directly at An Yao, she lowered her head and replied in a low voice, "Hi... like..."

An Yao's eyes darkened, and he bit his slender collarbone, followed by another round of sinking.

......

It wasn't until Song Qi was tossed until he had no strength at all that the effect of the medicine seemed to have completely disappeared, leaving only a limp and tired body.

An Yao stretched out his hand from behind to hug him, and still kissed his chin and neck insatiably, until there were dots of traces on the white and smooth skin, and he withdrew his hand as if confirming his territory.

Song Qi closed her eyes, reached out and pushed his waist back.

"Throw it away when you're done using it, you're too ruthless." An Yao relentlessly bit his full earlobe, and gently tore it with his teeth.

Song Qi buried her head in the pillow, her whole body turned pink with embarrassment, like a soft clam shell that had been forcibly opened, it was soft everywhere, making one's heart flutter.

An Yao couldn't bear to tease him any more, and quietly hugged the man to calm down for a while, his eyes swept away, and suddenly stopped on the scar on his arm just now.

The strange thing is that the wound that was still bloody and bloody just now miraculously grew new flesh, leaving only a pale pink mark that couldn't be any lighter.

"Are you a god?" An Yao suddenly asked without thinking.

"What?" Song Qi was startled, and stammered, "No...it's not..."

An Yao looked at his hands for a while, and didn't ask any more questions.

"After eating so much of me, will you conceive a baby, Song Qi?"

An Yao spoke in a whimsical way.

Song Qi just wanted to scold him for being shameless, but suddenly sporadic images flashed through his mind.

There are those with his belly puffed out, some with his baby holding his hand, and some with him smiling foolishly at another person...

It's just that these scattered fragments that cannot be put together seem to be far away from him, as if they come from the memory of another person in his body.

Song Qi shook her head, thinking that she must be so insane that she was hallucinating, otherwise how could she even dare to think about such absurd things.

He is a man, even if he is a vixen, it is impossible for him to have a baby.

An Yao didn't wait for his response for a long time, thinking that he was asleep, touched Song Qi's soft belly, touched the phone on the bedside table, and called his brother.

"Found it?" An Qi asked him.

"Well," An Yao said softly, "Brother, I have some bad news for you..."

"what?"

"My virginity is gone."