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

Jia Guzhen retreated again and again, "Since you are a husband and wife, the effect of mere love Gu is not easy to solve."

"We're not married yet, where did we come from as a couple?" Wang Mang patted his palms with a needle belt, wondering where to start.

"It doesn't matter if you don't get married... right." Women in the world are very open-minded, completely different from the girls in the palace.

"I'm conservative, so please go to the river and feed the fish."

"Then let me help him solve it?" Jia Guzhen asked cautiously.

"You want to die now?"

Jia Guzhen was desperate, she shrank in the corner, "I can't help you if you kill me, if my father sees my dead body, you will never get the King Gu in your life."

Wang Mang didn't really intend to throw her into the river to feed the fish right now, he withdrew the needle belt in his hand with a gloomy expression, "You'd better make sure that I can get it on the first day I go."

"The King Gu needs a growth period, and it will take a while to fully take effect. If you don't want to see him suffer all the time, it's best not to tease him."

I tease a fart.Don't even look at his age, do you need me to tease him?

Wang Mang gave her a cold look, "You'd better pray that my temper will remain stable until I arrive in Miaojiang."

He walked out quickly, closing the door behind him with a bang.Jia Guzhen was still in shock, clutching his beating heart, his intestines were turning green from regret that he had underestimated this woman, and he even gave up his only love voodoo.

When Wang Mang returned to the guest room, Fu Qinghe was still sleeping peacefully in the same posture. Except for the part covered by the quilt, the rest was completely naked, with long hair hanging behind him, and with his handsome face, it looked like a painting just as good.

It's a pity that no matter how well-behaved she looks now, she will probably make trouble again when she wakes up tomorrow.

Wang Mang rubbed his temples, covered Fu Qinghe with the quilt, gathered his hair together, and climbed to the inner side of the bed to rest.This time, Fu Qinghe didn't hug him like he was tracking him, and he still slept in the original posture. It seems that the effect of love gu has faded temporarily.

Even so, Wang Mang didn't sleep very well at night, to prevent Fu Qinghe's middle-of-the-night love gu from attacking.

The next day, Wang Mang opened his eyes with black eyes, and there was no one beside him. Fu Qinghe put breakfast on the coffee table with his back to him, and it seemed that he had returned to normal.

Wang Mang stretched and sat up from the bed. Fu Qinghe turned his head when he heard the noise, his eyes flickered, "Miss Luo is awake, come and have breakfast."

"Qinghe is all right?" Wang Mang got out of bed, stepped on his shoes, walked to him, touched his forehead with his head, the temperature was normal, "If Qinghe feels something wrong again, you must tell me first."

Fu Qinghe's face was blushing, and there was guilt in his eyes, "It's all my fault for my carelessness, and I even made Miss Luo help me. If I do this again, Miss, don't worry about me, just let me get through it alone."

"I can't make it through, either I will help you, or you can do it yourself. You have been hit by the Miaojiang Love Gu, but I have already won the ownership of the Mother Gu, so don't worry."

Wang Mang sat on the stool, picked up the porridge that was still smoking, blew on it, and took a sip with a spoon.

"Then what should I do..." Fu Qinghe felt embarrassed on the face. He has always been ashamed when it comes to physiology. He had never even blasphemed himself before, but now he has tasted everything. Still can't change.

"I'll open another guest room, and I'll leave this space to you. Don't embarrass yourself because of shame, you know?"

Wang Mang cleared his mind.Moreover, just to help Fu Qinghe, he would hold back his anger, which actually felt very bad.Occasionally, it can be psychologically satisfying, and if I keep helping, I am afraid that I will be wilted.

Fu Qinghe's eyes lit up, wishing for nothing, "Thank you girl for understanding, I won't embarrass myself."

There are still many vacant rooms on the passenger ship, and there are no guests staying in the circle next to them. Wang Mang asked the shopkeeper to pay money to fix the room card, and lived in the opposite door of Fu Qinghe, so it was easy to observe his movements without being disturbed by the noise.

Because it was early in the morning, some guests came to the living room to have a breeze. Wang Mang glanced casually, but he didn't see any signs of major sects, nor did he see any similar characters of important supporting roles. , with no other plot-related characters.

That being the case, it will not cause any hindrance to Fu Qinghe, so you can let go of your guard.

Passenger ships will stop at each pier passing by the canal for supplies. They will be at the small pier at night and at the large pier during the day. Every time they stop at the small pier, they will not be notified, and they will only hang a sign at the exit. Wang Mang is not familiar with how to get to Miaojiang. Jia Guzhen told him the name of the place where he disembarked. Fortunately, it was a big pier, so he didn't need to get up every night to look at the sign.

Fu Qinghe took care of himself pretty well, and he didn't cling to Wang Mang during the day, allowing Wang Mang to sleep peacefully for several times, and his mood returned to a normal level, and he stopped thinking about how to kill Jia Gujin every day.

Unexpectedly, within a week, there was a knock on the door of his room in the middle of the night. As soon as he opened the door, Wang Mang was hugged by a tall and hot body.

Wang Mang touched his neck.

Come on, it's hot again.

Fu Qinghe didn't realize the high temperature of his body, his clothes were disheveled, his belt didn't know where to go, his breathing was heavy, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Miss Luo, I can't control it, and today it's weird again. I'm sorry, I don't want to Such."

"It's okay, I'll help you."

Wang Mang untied his hair tie, and his waist-length hair was loose.The door was closed, and the candles in the house were still burning brightly, Wang Mang didn't intend to blow them out.

Fu Qinghe sat on the bed and grabbed the bed curtain nervously, "Miss Luo, didn't you put out the candle?"

"No, I want to look at Qinghe." Wang Mang smiled gently, his eyes were mostly joking, but Fu Qinghe had no time to pay attention to these, he didn't even have the courage to make eye contact with Wang Mang, as if he had done something wrong Children generally face strict parents.

Fu Qinghe was so ashamed that he covered his face in front of him, but later he lost his mind, and Hu Tianhai didn't know it.

The next day, Fu Qinghe didn't dare to face Wang Mang at all. He still had his memory and couldn't accept his own Meng Lang, nor could he accept that his prodigal side was just shown in front of Wang Mang.

At this time, Wang Mang didn't comfort him like before. It doesn't take long for love gu to show up, so it's better for Fu Qinghe to get used to it as soon as possible.

Within a few days, Fu Qinghe knocked on his door pitifully again, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand still, if Wang Mang hadn't helped him in time, he might have knelt on the ground.

"Miss Luo, I really want to abolish myself." Fu Qinghe's mentality was about to collapse, his deer eyes were watery, full of unwillingness and pain.

This will not work.

Wang Mang was afraid that Fu Qinghe would be impulsive and attack his little Fu Qinghe, so he moved closer and kissed his lips, "Qinghe only promised me not to embarrass himself, and now he is on the edge of the horns. Although love gu is not a good thing, but mother gu Now under my control, Qinghe's gesture will only be shown to me, is this unacceptable to you?"

"No, Miss Luo can watch whatever she wants. I am willing to watch anything, but I just feel sorry for you."

"What's wrong with you? It's the demon girl who is to blame."

Wang Mang's hand fell on Fu Qinghe's waist, but just as he covered it, his waist softened, and he unconsciously leaned against Wang Mang. If it was really a different woman here, he would have been crushed to the ground.

"Since I like the girl, how can I let the girl see me in such a mess."

"Everyone has seven emotions and six desires. I don't think Qinghe is embarrassed, but I think Qinghe is cute. If I can relieve Qinghe's worries, I will naturally feel happy."

Fu Qinghe blushed, "Knowing a girl is a great blessing in my life."

Wang Mang looked at him meaningfully, "Qinghe may not think so in the future, but you remember, I hope your kind heart is true."

"Girls are the best."

Wang Mang chuckled, and began to help Fu Qinghe hand in hand from the inside out.Fu Qinghe was so moved that she shed several physical tears, unable to control herself at all.

Wang Mang likes Fu Qinghe's long legs very much. His body hair is not much, and his two long legs are white and straight. Only when he exerts himself will he show obvious muscle lines, and when he relaxes, it is just right. It's a pity that there were no slim pants in ancient times. Can't show off his good figure.

But this is not a big problem, anyway, this person will be his sooner or later.

Wang Mang bent down, leaving his own mark on the heel of his legs, Fu Qinghe curled up his toes, biting his lip to restrain himself from closing his legs.

"Qinghe is so pure. I have never seen anyone purer than you. Don't suffer from other people in the future."

Fu Qinghe didn't understand Wang Mang's connotation, he only thought that Wang Mang was warning him, he nodded indiscriminately, sweat dripped from his neck to his chest, and finally wet his clothes.

Jia Guzhen had a miserable life every day, and she didn't dare to go out unless Wang Mang came to look for her.When sleeping at night, you should also be careful not to touch the silver needles on your body, so as not to be paralyzed, and no one will collect the body after death.

I don't know what's going on at Wang Mang's end, but she hasn't been threatened with her life recently.Seeing that she was getting closer to Miaojiang, she felt that her hope of survival was also increasing, and she hoped that the passenger ship would travel faster every day.

After another week, the passenger ship finally berthed at the main pier of the city bordering Miaojiang. Jia Guqin rushed out of the guest room almost like an arrow off the string, and knocked on the door of Wang Mang's guest room.

After knocking for a long time, there was no sound inside.Jia Guzhen was a little silly, it is impossible for people to disembark early.

With a "squeak", the door behind the room was opened.

"Here, will you disembark here?"

When Jia Guzhen turned his head, he saw Wang Mang wearing his coat in the room opposite, while Fu Qinghe didn't even fasten his obscene clothes, and was still wearing his belt in a panic.

"Hehe, this is it."

Shaking and cold, he also said that he was conservative, that he had to share one of the two rooms, and even took off his clothes and said that he had no intercourse.

The author has something to say: I am so tired, the military training will be at [-]:[-] tomorrow.

I feel like I'm going to be exhausted every day, I don't even have a weekend break, woo woo woo woo