The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

This sudden lick made Rong Ling tremble uncontrollably.

The next second, almost without thinking, she raised her hand and slapped Feng Xihui on the face.

Rong Ling's slap showed no mercy, and Feng Xihui was slapped hard by her.

Disgusting,? It's really disgusting, Rong Ling can vaguely feel that his licked skin is attached to some kind of dirty thing, and it can't be wiped off no matter how much he rubs.

Even in the dark, Feng Xihui didn't miss the disgust in Rong Ling's eyes.

She licked the corner of her lips, and after Rong Ling's slap mixed with palm wind, blood overflowed with a fishy smell.

Feng Xihui licked the blood off her lips as if nothing had happened, fixed her gaze on Rong Ling, trying to find something else from her expression.

Unfortunately, there is nothing but disgust.

Not knowing whether it was the original weakness of this body or some other reason, Feng Xihui was a little out of breath for a while.

Even so, she pretended not to see anything: "A Ling, if you enjoy this slap, you can continue."

Even if she is angry and annoyed, at least her emotions fluctuate for herself.

Feng Xihui really couldn't bear Rong Ling's gaze to miss her, and it fell on someone else, even if it was only for a moment, it made her heart feel as hard as being roasted on the fire, and it hurts from being pricked by the needle point.

Therefore, even if you are angry, you only need to face yourself alone.

"Shut up!" The intimate address in the past fell into Rong Ling's ears now, but it became a constant reminder of how stupid he was.

She managed to calm down a little after she slapped her, but now her breathing became intense again: "Feng Xihui, you really are..."

Rong Ling stopped talking, and swallowed the accusations full of obscenities.

For some reason, she was clearly in the dark, but she could vaguely feel Feng Xihui looking at her with bright eyes, expecting her to say something that would trample her.

It was as if he scolded her and beat her, but he did what Feng Xihui wanted.

Rong Ling is not a fool, she closed her lips and sat back in the chair without saying a word.

Obviously the one who was beaten was Feng Xihui, but now Rong Ling was the one who was sulking.

Without saying a word, she curled up in a chair with her hands folded over her knees.

Rong Ling felt restless at the thought of staying in this room for another twenty hours.

"If you feel tired, you can take a nap first." Feng Xihui reminded her.

Rong Ling pretended not to hear, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Feng Xihui knew very well that she was not asleep at all, and her long eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings from time to time.

Feng Xihui engraved Rong Ling's outline into his eyes, the hot gaze made Rong Ling feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't even pretend to be asleep.

She even began to wonder if Feng Xihui hadn't lost her spiritual power at all, and could see everything clearly in the dark.

Just as Rong Ling was secretly guessing, Feng Xihui suddenly said: "You don't want to know, who caused you to fall into those realms in the previous illusion?"

Speaking of this, Rong Ling stiffened all over.

Her eyes were full of guard: "How do you know?"

After saying this, Rong Ling realized that his pretending to sleep had failed.

Then she remembered that in the illusion where Feng Xihui was still Lois, she saw all her past in the crystal ball, so she naturally knew what happened before she used the magic to go back in time.

Including her miserable end in every illusion.

Just remembering these things, Rong Ling's body began to send out a chill.

"Come here, I'll tell you." In the darkness, Feng Xihui said lightly.

Rong Ling was skeptical, but thinking that Feng Xihui's hands were imprisoned on the bedside, she might not be able to do anything to herself, so she got up and walked over.

Feng Xihui's gaze was like watching a ignorant prey break into a dark and damp cave, and approaching the poisonous snake that was approaching him step by step.

Rong Ling came to the bedside: "Hurry up if you want to talk...ah..."

A cold and strong hand suddenly stretched out in the darkness, leading her to the bed involuntarily.

Rong Ling was unprepared for a moment, and in a whirl, he was already crushed by Feng Xihui.

She moved smoothly and freely, and it looked like she had been prepared for a long time, and she didn't look like she was being imprisoned at all. Only then did Rong Ling realize that he had been fooled by her, trembling with anger: "Feng Xihui, you bastard... ...Um..." Before Rong Ling finished speaking, Feng Xihui kissed her lips accurately, and the tip of her tongue drove straight in.

Probably because she hasn't tasted this sweetness for too long, Feng Xihui's movements are a little impatient.

She held Rong Ling's waist with one hand, and imprisoned her resisting hands above her head with the other.

Between lips and teeth, the thoughts in Feng Xihui's mind grew wantonly like wild grass, trying to wrap Rong Ling tightly.

Rong Ling hadn't even realized how things turned out like this, her nature of not wanting to be outdone made her bite Feng Xihui's tongue hard, and blood gushed out instantly.

Even so, Feng Xihui didn't let him go.

Only Feng Xihui knows how long she has wanted to kiss her like this.

In the airtight confinement room, only the sound of Rong Ling's whimpering and Feng Xihui's movement of sucking her lips and tongue.

Feng Xihui is a liar!

Rong Ling was dizzy from the kiss, and only this thought was in his mind.

She also lied to herself that she had no mana, and said that she didn't know what was going on. From now on, she clearly wanted to see a joke about herself.

If it wasn't for mana, where did she get so much strength?

Rong Ling couldn't bear it anymore, she bent her left leg, and slammed her knee hard into Feng Xihui's abdomen——

Probably because he didn't expect Rong Ling to make such a sudden move, Feng Xihui was unprepared, and a fishy sweetness surged in his throat in an instant, which belonged to Yuan's fragile body.

Feng Xihui hurriedly turned his head and swallowed the blood.

Even so, she still did not let go of Rong Ling's hand.

The two were in a stalemate, and only the two of them breathed slightly in the room.

"It seems that I was wrong before." Rong Ling said with sarcasm, "Feng Shangshen can not only tell stories, but also act. Even people like me were deceived by you. It seems that Feng Shangshen The future is limitless.”

"You were deceived by me because you believed in me." Feng Xihui patted the top of Rong Ling's head with his slender five fingers, just like soothing a cat with blown fur.

She seemed to sigh softly: "Rong Ling, if I said that I never betrayed you, would you believe it?"

Rong Ling snorted coldly, noncommittal: "Shangshen Feng, why don't we talk about the business first. In those illusions before, who caused me misfortune?"

Even if she hated this person in her heart, she knew that Feng Xihui would never lie. Since she said something about going back in time, she must know something.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xihui frowned slightly: "I don't know yet."

Before Rong Ling was about to turn his face and curse, Feng Xihui said again: "But I know, that person is by your side."

Feng Xihui knew very well that the reason why she punished Rong Ling into the illusory reincarnation in front of the gods was to let her escape the punishment of the heavens.

As for every fantasy world, the fate she arranged for Rong Ling was supposed to be smooth and smooth, but she never expected that it would be tampered with quietly.

Obviously, the other party came prepared for Rong Ling.

Thinking about the two being trapped in the illusion and unable to get out, they must have something to do with that person.

After listening to Feng Xihui's explanation, Rong Ling's expression remained unchanged: "Feng Xihui, why do you think I should trust you?"

As if he had expected her reaction long ago, Feng Xihui rubbed the tip of Rong Ling's cheek with his straight nose, and said in her ear: "I, Feng Xihui, swear by my soul, if you ask me to conceal half of what I said today, then tell me The soul is shattered, and you will never live forever..."

"Wait." Rong Ling interrupted her, narrowing his eyes, "Hunnian?"

If she remembers correctly, the method of swearing in the soul can only be used by the gods who have completed the marriage contract, and it is mostly used by spouses to express their loyalty.

When did she and Feng Xihui...

Rong Ling suddenly recalled, she almost gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "Feng, Xi, Hui!"

Feng Xihui had long expected Rong Ling's reaction like this, she didn't even blink: "What does Ah Ling want to say?"

How could there be such a shameless person.No, to be precise, it's the shameless God.

In the past, Rong Ling thought that Feng Xihui was superior and unreasonable, but now it seems that she was wrong.

This person is clearly a shameless person who will not give up until he achieves his goal, Rong Ling did not hesitate at all: "I have not agreed to the marriage contract between you and me."

"The marriage contract has already been hung on the marriage tree. If Ah Ling wants to break the contract with me, he has to go back to the heaven after leaving the illusion."

Rong Ling laughed angrily: "Even if I am a desperado in this illusion, it is better than going back to the heaven with you where the turbidity is indistinguishable."

The room fell silent.Just when Rong Ling thought Feng Xihui was going to say something, Feng Xihui suddenly changed from holding her wrist to interlocking fingers: "Okay..."

good what good?

Rong Ling's eyes widened.

Feng Xihui continued: "If Ah Ling doesn't want to go back to the heavenly realm, I will accompany you to be a pair of desperadoes in this illusion."

It was as if Rong Ling had punched the cotton with a fist, and the force was relieved from his body.

She had completely discovered that the current Feng Xihui was like a lump of dog skin plaster, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard she shook it.

"..." Rong Ling said, "Get up..."

At least no matter what, I can't be suppressed by Feng Xihui to speak like I am now.

Feng Xihui kissed her cheek affectionately, and turned to let Rong Ling stand up.

He couldn't beat him, he couldn't scold him, Rong Ling didn't want to say anything anymore.

She straightened her crumpled skirt: "Then who do you think that person might be?"

"It's among our teammates." Feng Xihui said, "After a long time, he will always reveal his secrets."

"I understand..." Rong Ling lowered her eyes, and there was no extra emotion in her tone, "Let's cooperate."

Rong Ling has been through too much, and in the current situation, making noise is meaningless.

She just wanted to get out of the illusion as soon as possible, dissolve the marriage contract with Feng Xihui, make a complete break with the heavens, and go back to be her free and easy demon.

Feng Xihui thought it was Rong Ling who forgave herself, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "That's exactly what I mean."

According to Feng Xihui's analysis, the other party must have plotted to trap the two of them in an illusion.

It's just that she doesn't understand what the picture is.

After all, in Feng Xihui's view, apart from Rong Ling, he has nothing worth coveting.

On the other hand, Rong Ling snorted softly: "Birds always die for food and people die for wealth. People in the heavenly world don't care for money, but they are greedy for boundless magic power. As long as you and I pretend to be ignorant, one day the other party will show his fox's tail. "

Feng Xihui loved her strategizing and cunning appearance very much, but because Rong Ling was definitely not thinking about it now, she resisted the urge to kiss her.

Anyway, the two of them were in this confinement room, and they had to go out and take a step to see everything. Rong Ling didn't want to get too close to Feng Xihui, since she had nothing to say, she got up and left from the bed.

Unexpectedly, before she got up, her wrist was pulled: "You sleep on the bed, and I will sleep on the cot."

The hospital bed was naturally much bigger than that folding bed, Rong Ling didn't have to refuse, feeling Feng Xi Huizhen got up and walked towards the wall, she lay down with peace of mind.

Closing her eyes, she began to recall who was more abnormal since she came to this illusion.

But the performance of several teammates is not bad from the previous life.In other words, because I died too early in my previous life, the information is simply not enough.

Rong Ling recalled that when she boarded the boat yesterday, Feng Xihui held her hand and refused to let him go to help save her. Could it be that he wanted to see whether he was superior or inferior?

This person seems harmless, but he is really plotting everywhere...

Rong Lingdong thought about it, gradually thinking farther, and fell asleep.

She didn't know that when she fell asleep, Feng Xihui, who was lying on the small bed in the corner, quietly got up and walked to the bed.

Feng Xihui didn't do much, but lifted the quilt up and tucked it in for Rong Ling.

She stared intently at the sleeping girl on the bed, feeling a little bewildered.

Only Feng Xihui knew that what he just said about being desperadoes with Rong Ling in this illusion was not just a joke.

As long as he can be with Rong Ling, no matter where he stays, Feng Xihui is also satisfied.

Even Rong Ling had no choice but to co-exist in this dark room, Feng Xihui was very happy, and even had some secret thoughts - if only she and her were always like this in this world.

Feng Xihui knew that if Rong Ling knew what he was thinking, he might scold her again.

It's just that Feng Xihui couldn't restrain this thought day after day.

As long as she saw Rong Ling approaching with others, she would feel uncomfortable.

Rong Ling can hate her, loathe her, kill her, but he can't ignore her.

Feng Xihui could feel that deep in her heart, all the things endowed with innate divinity were crumbling bit by bit.

She became a god because she was born a god.

If you happen to be born as a demon or a demon, I am afraid it will be another scene.

Being too close, Feng Xihui couldn't help but grab Rong Ling's hand that was outside the quilt.

Her cold lips moved close to the back of Rong Ling's hand, and she whispered between her teeth: "A Ling..."

24 hours is too fast, Feng Xihui passed the observation period, the serum played a role, and she came out safely.

His teammates were all waiting outside the door. When he went out with Feng Xihui, the sudden light made Rong Ling squint his eyes.

At this time, a hand covered her eyes, covering Rong Ling's glare.

"Great..." Qin Ge said happily, "Lu Cong, you are finally safe. I have packed the dormitory for you. Go back and have a good rest."

"Thank you..." Feng Xihui's calm voice came from behind Rongling.

Rong Ling grabbed her hand that was covering his eyes, and quietly observed if there was anything unusual about these teammates.

Needless to say, Qin Ge was still the same, Wang Chenfei was still cheerful, Meng Zhan was as steady as before, and he was full of care for Feng Xihui. As for Li Liao, he still had a dead face.

Rong Ling didn't see anything.

Qin Ge had no idea that she had already been suspected without anyone knowing it. She grabbed Rong Ling's hand and said, "Let's go, Rong Ling, you have worked hard."

And knowing that it was Rong Ling who helped him back earlier, Qin Ge felt even more cordial to this seemingly cold but kind teammate.

Feng Xihui's eyes narrowed, and they fell on the hands held together by Rong Ling and Qin Ge.

Unexpectedly, Rong Ling didn't notice it, and took a few steps forward under Qin Ge's influence.

Feng Xihui grabbed Rong Ling's other hand without thinking: "Let's go back together."

Qin Ge didn't say anything, but Rong Ling shook off Feng Xihui's hand uncomfortably, and did not shake it off.

They're not high school girls, so there's no need to walk together and hold hands side by side, Rong Ling frowned and looked at Feng Xihui.

Under her resisting gaze, Feng Xihui froze for a moment, and let go of her hand.

Don't make Rong Ling angry, Feng Xihui reminded himself again, and silently followed behind the two.

Knowing that Bai Lucong was delicate, Qin Ge specially left her the largest bedroom with a single guard. As for Rong Ling, he happened to live opposite this bedroom, and was also next door to Qin Ge.

Anyway, it's better than sleeping in the back of the car, Rong Ling has no objection, she closes the bedroom door, what should she do.

Now there are no games to play, and it is impossible to surf the Internet. There are other things to do besides sleeping.

Rong Ling was sleeping in the dark, and it was Qin Ge who knocked on the door: "Rong Ling, I brought back the meal, and I'm out for dinner."

Hearing that there was food to eat, Rong Ling struggled to get up from the bed.

At this time, the opposite door just opened.

Rong Ling bumped into Feng Xihui who was also called out.

Unlike Rong Ling's sleepy eyes, Feng Xihui's expression was clear. She saw the person opposite her with drunken cheeks, and the pajamas on her body were also casually draped, and even the shoulder straps were loose, revealing a cream-like skin. White and tender skin.

Feng Xihui's expression remained unchanged, but he stretched out his hand very naturally, hooked the slender shoulder strap with his fingertips, and hung it on Rong Ling's round shoulder again.

She didn't know whether her cold fingertips ran across her skin intentionally or unintentionally, Rong Ling shivered, and all sleepiness was awakened.

At this time, Feng Xihui seemed to have done nothing, and walked towards the restaurant.

Tuliu Rongling froze in place alone, really didn't know whether he should thank her or call her a disciple.

In the end, Rong Ling didn't say anything, and sat at the table farthest from Feng Xihui.

All the dishes in the cafeteria are made in big pots. Although the portions are quite large, they don't look very attractive.

Rong Ling took a sip, and the taste was not good, but it was barely enough to fill his stomach.

Although I was able to swallow compressed biscuits with mineral water on the way to escape, but now that I have finally come to the base, why do I still eat like pig food?

After taking two hasty bites, Rong Ling put down his chopsticks.

Qin Ge guessed what she was thinking: "It's not delicious, is it? It's okay, just eat it. When the base develops slowly, there will always be good food in the future."

But Rong Ling didn't know how long she would have to wait for that day, she couldn't help but glance sideways: "Don't we have a kitchen?"

And although there is no gas, you can cook with electricity.

"Yes, yes..." Qin Ge said, "I just have to buy the ingredients myself, and I don't know how to cook, what about you?"

Rong Ling fell into deep thought.

"I'll do it..." Feng Xihui spoke just as the two were staring at each other.

Qin Ge's face was full of doubts. After all, Bai Lu looked like an untouchable young lady, she didn't look like she could cook.

But Rong Ling is very clear about whether Feng Xihui will cook. Since their common goal now is to find out the main messenger behind the scenes, that is an ally, and there is no need to be polite.

Rong Ling crossed his legs and said slowly: "It's okay, let her do it."

After speaking, she didn't eat dinner, and went back to the bedroom again.

The next day, Feng Xihui really went out to buy vegetables early.

When it was lunch time, she brought out three dishes and one soup from the kitchen.

Mapo tofu, shredded pork with green peppers, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a big bowl of vegetable soup.

These were Rong Ling's favorite food when he lived with her in the last illusion.

Originally, Rong Ling just wanted to eat something easy to eat, but when she saw these dishes, she instantly recalled the memories of being deceived, her brows and eyes were sullen, and she clenched her teeth.

Qin Ge didn't notice it, and he ate deliciously with his chopsticks. While eating, he asked, "It's really delicious, Rong Ling, don't you want to eat it?"

"Don't eat..." Rong Ling put down his chopsticks, with a calm expression, "I don't like spicy food."

"Then there are scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

"I don't like eggs either."

"How about some soup?"

"There is garlic in the soup, I don't like it."

Whenever Rong Ling ever tabooed, she was clearly picking on the thorns.

But Qin Ge really didn't see it: "That's so embarrassing, Lu Cong can't eat much, and if you don't eat, it's all mine."

"Hmm..." Rong Ling nodded, "You can eat, you're welcome."

It was obviously a one-pot dish made by Feng Xihui, but it was used by Rong Ling to give favors.

Rong Ling got up and left from the dining table, Qin Ge's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Hey, Lu Cong, the blisters on the back of your hand look so red, did you get burned while cooking?"

"It's okay..." It was Feng Xihui who answered.

Rong Ling's footsteps paused, but he didn't stop. He walked into the bedroom and closed the door without looking back.

The next day, Rong Ling still didn't eat the dish Feng Xihui cooked.

On the third day, as usual.

Even Qin Ge, the silly elder sister, could see that something was wrong, but remembering the scene of Bai Lucong stabbing Rong Ling in the chest, she decided it was better not to speak for the time being.

Besides, Bai Lu never expressed dissatisfaction, so what did she do?

On the fourth day, Feng Xihui didn't have time to cook for Rong Ling because they had to go on a mission.

The base does not support idlers, and after a group of people settle down, they will naturally be organized into a team.

Considering their long-term cooperation, the base did not dismantle the original teammates, but added a few more people.

Of course, because Rong Ling has no abilities, the base hasn't sent her out on missions yet.

This will inevitably lead to gossip, secretly some people are dissatisfied that Rong Ling can lie down and enjoy the blessing without doing anything.

It's just that after all, Rong Ling's teammates are willing to share the record to support her, and the others are helpless.

Before Feng Xihui left, he deliberately stewed a pot of soup, divided it into portions for one person, and frozen it in the refrigerator.

As long as Rong Ling is hungry, just take it out and cook it again.