Crematorium-style love with the male protagonist of the starting point

Wang Mang didn't want to give her a good look at all, so he bought the strongest rope from the mall and tied her from head to toe.

After carrying the woman back to the guest room, Fu Qinghe was still dizzy, his face was flushed, and his brows were still frowning, looking aggrieved.Wang Mang threw the person on his shoulders to the ground, went over to pose Fu Qinghe in a comfortable sleeping position, and then used his hands to flatten his frowning brows.

After doing this, Wang Mang took out his silver needles, and stuck three of them on the woman's acupuncture points. After a few minutes, she woke up slowly.The woman obviously wanted to get up, but Wang Mang only allowed her head to move. She opened her eyes wide in horror and wanted to move her body, but it was all to no avail.

"Don't move, if the needles on your head go astray, I'm not sure where they will go." Wang Mang shook the pack of needles in his hand, which was still emitting a cold light under the reflection of the sunlight from the window .

The foreign woman immediately froze and didn't dare to move, "What do you want to do?"

"What did you do to him?"

The woman obviously didn't want to reveal, so she kept her mouth shut and didn't answer Wang Mang's question.

"My patience is limited. If you don't answer, I will throw you into the canal. I will study by myself."

The woman seemed very confident in her handwriting, and said arrogantly: "You can't find a way to undo it."

Wang Mang raised his eyebrows, without any nonsense, he directly dragged her up from the ground and walked towards the window.The woman became anxious immediately, and shouted in a panic, "Don't! I say, I say!"

He threw the person to the ground again, folded his arms, "Say."

"I am from Miaojiang, this is our clan's love gu, and there is no way to solve it." The woman said guiltyly, fearing that Wang Mang would throw her into the river if he was upset.

Hearing this identity, Wang Mang subconsciously locked on Jia Guzhen.Jia Guzhen is not a good person in the introduction, and it is not surprising that Fu Qinghe used Gu when she saw Fu Qinghe, but it was never written that she used love Gu on Fu Qinghe.He has seen all kinds of settings for love Gu in novels, but in this world, Fu Qinghe's behavior after being infected by Gu is very strange.

"Your name?"

The woman hesitated for a while before she spoke, "Jia Guzhen."

Now that the number is right, Wang Mang can also learn more about her according to the plot, so as to prevent her from lying.

"What is love gu?"

"We all have a love gu, which is used to restrain our partners." Jia Guzhen beautified the love gu intentionally, she rolled her eyes, "the love gu cannot be solved, it can only be swallowed by the king gu."

Wang Mang didn't like her, "You still want to play in the river?"

Jia Guzhen shook, "The love gu is the mother, and what is in his body is the child gu, I can transfer the control of the mother gu."

Wang Mang nodded, and pricked a few more needles elsewhere in her body, "Give it to me. I advise you not to play tricks, and don't mess with me."

Jia Guzhen's body gradually regained consciousness, but she still had careful thoughts, and when she urged the mother Gu to crawl out of her body, she also brought the eggs of other Gu insects with her.

Wang Mang glanced at her expression, took out a poison from the pouch, took off her chin and fed it to her, and waited until the poison had completely entered Jia Guzhen's stomach, Wang Mang reinstalled her chin.Jiagu was crying wildly in pain, "What did you eat for me?!"

"Poison, I'll give you relief medicine every day. If I'm fine, then you're fine. If I'm fine, you'll die the next day."

Jia Guzhen panicked immediately, "Wait! This Gu hasn't been completely separated yet!"

Wang Mang didn't break it, and gave her the Gu again, and when he got the Gu again, he let the Gu crawl into his body without any burden.

Jia Guzhen was still worried about his own life, so he said cautiously, "The mother Gu is in your body, and intimate contact with him every day can relieve the restlessness of the child Gu."

Wang Mang became numb and wanted to throw her down to feed the fish in the canal.

He carried Jia Gujin back to her room, and looked down at her, "I will go to Miaojiang to find the King Gu, if I can't solve this Gu, I will let you die directly."

Jia Gupin trembled, "My people will definitely give it to you, don't worry."

Wang Mang didn't think she was lying, after all, this woman was also one of the patriarch's daughters, and she still had a quite noble status.

He re-inserted Jiagupin, sneered viciously, "You'd better not move too much, if the needle falls off, you will be paralyzed here for the rest of your life."

Jia Guzhen's face was ashen, and he watched this devilish "woman" slam the door shut, but he didn't dare to resist him at all.

When Wang Mang returned to the guest room, Fu Qinghe was still awake, and it seemed that he was a little heavy handed.Just as he was about to check for Fu Qinghe to see if he had cut green, when he was one meter away from him, his chest suddenly rose and fell violently, and he was about to wake up.

Wang Mang walked to the side of the bed, and just as he touched his body, he saw him open a pair of blurred eyes, and unconsciously put his face on his hand.

"Qinghe?"

Fu Qinghe's pupils were hazy and unfocused, as if it was just a subconscious reaction.

Even though Wang Mang has controlled the control of the mother Gu, the effect of the Love Gu is not controlled by him, only the locked target has changed.With Fu Qinghe's completely unconscious appearance now, I'm afraid it will be much more difficult for him to travel in the future.

Jia Guzhen didn't say anything about the specific effect of love Gu, and how Fu Qinghe should alleviate the current situation.

Wang Mang withdrew his hand, Fu Qinghe lost contact with him, and immediately pursued him anxiously, muttering, "Miss Luo...Miss Luo..."

Wang Mang's heart softened, he sat down and hugged his upper body with his arms along his armpits, and patted his back, "What does Qinghe want?"

Fu Qinghe buried his face in his arms, like a big dog that had been separated from its owner for a long time, "I don't know, don't go."

"Can't we be apart for a while?"

"No." Fu Qinghe wrapped his arms around Wang Mang's waist and tightened it tightly.

"But I have something to do, what should I do?"

"Don't do it."

Anyway, with him in Fu Qinghe, there would be no trouble. Wang Mang threw the quilt aside, sat on the bed by himself, put his arms around Fu Qinghe with one arm, and planned to accompany him until he really fell asleep.

Fu Qinghe curled up next to him with his eyes closed, and his height of 1.8 meters [-] could not shrink his figure even with such movements. Wang Mang stroked his soft long hair, looking for anything that could be used now in the mall.

He bought a few more exercises, mainly to improve his strength.After the body has been rebuilt, the progress of practicing the Demon Cult's exercises is really slow, and it is urgent to find a way to improve it as soon as possible.

Fu Qinghe entangled him tighter and tighter, hugging him with hands and feet, Wang Mang also felt miraculous that he could fall asleep chaotically under such difficult conditions.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, he was awakened by a strange movement behind him.

Wang Mang rubbed his temples, frowned and looked back. What he saw was Fu Qinghe's magnified red handsome face, and his fiery breath sprayed on his face.

He felt down with his hands expressionlessly, and Fu Qinghe behind him hummed softly twice, and clamped his long legs tightly.

Wang Mang opened one of his legs and rescued himself first.Fu Qinghe opened his eyes, his eyes were red, full of traces of being manipulated by desire, he turned over and suppressed Wang Mang, he was not quite sober at the moment, he only knew to cling to his body, and instinctively moved his body waist.

Wang Mang didn't like the feeling of being suppressed. Fu Qinghe didn't have much strength now, he was easily pushed away by him, and he wanted to hang on to him persistently, but was suppressed by a different posture.

As soon as he wanted to resist, his mouth was blocked. Fu Qinghe was satisfied, and opened his mouth to stick upwards.

It's a pity that what happened later no longer went according to his wishes.

"Don't back—"

Fu Qinghe knelt on the bed, turned his head and tried to look at Wang Mang, but a hand pinned down his lower back, keeping him in this position.

"Qinghe is really like a big dog."

"How could I be like this..." Fu Qinghe buried his face in the quilt, every muscle in his body was tense, showing beautiful lines.

Wang Mang kissed his loose hair, "Qinghe was just bewitched by that woman, it doesn't matter, I will help you solve everything."

"I... well, I was so lacking in vigilance, sorry."

"Didn't I also find out? Qinghe doesn't have to blame himself, just leave it to me." Wang Mang moved a little louder, and Fu Qinghe's muffled sound came out from under the quilt. He exposed his face, and a pair of deer eyes were already wet .

"But it's really strange that Miss Luo is doing this."

"It's nothing strange, it's just that Qinghe doesn't understand." Wang Mang fooled him seriously, "We are not married yet, so we can only help you in this way."

Although Fu Qinghe felt strange, he trusted Wang Mang without reason and never stopped.

After an in-depth intimate contact, Fu Qinghe fell into a deep sleep, the high temperature on his body dropped miraculously, but his face was still flushed.

Wang Mang was finally able to release the conjoined twins with him, and he was still reacting, but he couldn't see it from the outside, and it didn't matter, but now he was very angry and had a bad temper.

After entering the living room, when the cool wind blows, the reaction will naturally dissipate.

Jia Guqin's door was kicked open by Wang Mang. She was still drawing eyes and eyebrows for herself, and was taken aback by Wang Mang's sudden appearance.

"Jiagu, how do you relieve the symptoms caused by Miaojiang love Gu?"

Seeing Wang Mang's disheveled clothes and disheveled hair, Jia Guzhen thought that he and Fu Qinghe had already applauded for love, and replied without confidence: "Since you have already made love, there will be no problem."

Wang Mang frowned, "Is it possible to solve it after doing it?"

"Love Gu will make the other party crazily attached to you and get in close contact with you. As long as the aroused desire is not resolved, it will not fade away." Jia Guzhen said awkwardly: "Since you are a husband and wife, the effect of Love Gu can still solve it." Yes."

Forget it, if I take out my treasure and stab Fu Qinghe, the sword in his hand will stab me in the back.

Wang Mang took out his own row of silver needles, "I'd better throw you into the canal to feed the fish."

The author has something to say: I am writing pornographic literature in green j, but I can't control the idea of ​​driving.

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