The male protagonist I slag is reborn [Quick Transmigration]

Wu Ci's black energy spread all over his body, even enveloping Lin Konglu.

Feeling the chill, Lin Konglu wanted to escape, but the back of his neck was firmly pinched by the opponent's palm.

He trembled unconsciously, vaguely feeling danger, but still turned his head, looked Wu Ci straight in the eyes, like a bluffing kitten, and cursed tremblingly: "You are sick."

Wu Ci's eyes darkened, and the hand pinching the back of his neck suddenly pressed him closer, and kissed him involuntarily.

"Hmm." Lin Konglu was forced to look up, his lips and teeth were occupied, and tears gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Where did you want to go?"

"Even if I'm sick, you have to stay by my side."

In a daze, he heard Wu Ci's voice, depressed, crazy, and paranoid.

Lin Konglu looked pained.

Chicken, the old hen was still held in his hand by Wu Ci's wings, and the chicken's claws rubbed against his clothes. I don't know if he stepped on chicken feces before, so can't he let it go and kiss again?

Half an hour later, Lin Konglu was in the cave drinking chicken soup and gnawing on the chicken.

After eating and drinking enough, he curled up next to the stone wall again, turning his head and ignoring Wu Ci.

Wu Ci didn't say anything, just cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, then took out a ring from nowhere, took out a plate of fruit from the ring, put it in Lin Konglu's hand, took out the bed and bedding, and began make the bed.

He moved very lightly, with an extremely serious expression, and arranged the bedding meticulously, leaving no wrinkles.

Lin Konglu looked at it for a while, then suddenly kicked over the fruit, vented his dissatisfaction and said, "Are you making a nest here? Are you also a hen?"

Wu Ci paused, turned his head, and looked at him quietly with dark red eyes.

Lin Konglu felt guilty, paused, saw that he hadn't moved, and continued: "Do you see that this is a place where people live? It's dark, cold, and the stones on it are still dripping, and it's wet everywhere. Moldy?

"What's the use of making this look good? A cave is a cave. I want to go back to live in the princess mansion. Don't you have the ability to go to the princess mansion? You should find a way now."

He deliberately finds fault.

Wu Ci lowered his eyes and said, "Not now."

Although he had released the news that "there is still a Jiang family named Song Yujing alive", the people from the Taoist sect did not find Song Yujing, and they still would not give up the idea of ​​letting the princess go to the blood sacrifice for the time being.

Lin Konglu snorted lightly: "Then you are really useless."

Seeing that Wu Ci ignored him, he said: "It's useless to want to be with me, wishful thinking! I was born to live in a palace, eat the best, and use the most expensive. What do you have? A broken cave, and these things I don't know Where did you pick the wild fruit?"

He kicked the plate again, and said arrogantly: "Are you worthy of me? I usually..."

Wu Ci walked over suddenly, Lin Konglu was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped talking, remembering that his lips were slightly swollen from being kissed before, and quickly covered his mouth.

Wu Ci glanced at him, bent down to pick up the fruit plate and wild fruit that had been kicked over, cleaned them, picked one off, and handed it to Lin Konglu's lips.

Lin Konglu still covered his mouth, his eyes were alert, like a frightened animal.

Wu Ci suddenly remembered that when he was a slave in the princess mansion, the princess had raised a pure white puppy, which was not big in size and barked extremely fiercely. As soon as he turned around, the little thing would be frightened and hide behind the princess with a cowardly expression.

It seems to be pampering the owner.

The little dog relied on the power of the princess, and the princess is now... just relying on his liking.

Wu Ci narrowed his eyes and said, "The princess thinks I can't really do anything?"

Lin Konglu heard the meaning of his words, opened his eyes wide, still covered his mouth with his hands, and said angrily in a muffled voice, "How dare you!"

But there is really no momentum.

Wu Ci didn't speak, and directly pulled his hand away.Lin Konglu immediately raised his foot and kicked it, but was firmly restrained.

It was only then that Wu Ci realized that his lips were a little swollen, he paused for a moment, and then became gentle.

He pressed his fingertips on the opponent's lips, condensed his energy for treatment, Lin Konglu noticed it, and stopped the movement of resistance.

After the swelling subsided, Wu Ci withdrew his hand reluctantly, pinched the wild fruit again, and handed it to his lips.

Lin Konglu's attitude seemed to have changed, he lowered his head subconsciously, and just opened his mouth, but felt that something was wrong, so he bit down bitterly, but accidentally bit Wu Ci's finger.

Wu Ci didn't feel any pain at all, but his eyes darkened instead, and his fingers moved lightly across a row of fine white teeth.Lin Konglu whimpered, Wu Ci's eyes were dim, and suddenly he lowered his head and kissed him fiercely.

The hum was more pronounced, echoing in the air, accompanied by the sound of water dripping from stalactites.

In the end, Lin Konglu was kissed until his mouth became sour, and a wild fruit was eaten by one person, and then shared by two people.

After that, he no longer played a monster in the matter of eating, and ate obediently every time, but at other times, the yin-yang qi was still the yin-yang qi.

He refused to communicate with Wu Ci normally, but when Wu Ci closed his eyes to rest, he couldn't help looking at him, and even saw him in a trance.

Wu Ci could sense that there was hatred, resentment, and... like love in his eyes, but he couldn't believe it.

The next day, Wu Ci left the cave again, not knowing what to do.

At noon, he brought back a pure white puppy to Lin Konglu, who was also small in size, barked fiercely, and was cowardly stared at.

Lin Konglu frowned, and said with a bad face, "I won't raise it."

Is the cave spacious?How to shovel shit?

"What are you doing carrying it back?" He said coldly.

Wu Ci was used to it, he stroked the little white dog's head, and said truthfully, "It's very similar to you."

Lin Konglu: "?" Like me?

You are seriously ill!

How is he like this small-headed, overly cute puppy?No, how does this dog look like him?

Lin Konglu was so angry that he walked back to the cave, but after half an hour, he was really fragrant.

There were only him and Wu Ci in the cave, and he was in a cold war with Wu Ci. No one spoke, so he could only find the system. Now suddenly there is a little white dog masturbating, which is not bad.

Anyway, Wu Ci shovels shit.

Wu Ci seemed to be very busy, he would leave the cave every day, and besides bringing back some food and clothing for him, he would also stay outside for a long time.

Lin Konglu had nothing to do by himself, so he could only walk his dog outside the cave, but not too far.Wu Ci set up a formation nearby, and if he was three or five miles away from the cave, he would be blocked by an invisible barrier.

It has to be said that Wu Cihua's scope of activities is quite large.Not only that, Lin Konglu can see the situation outside the barrier, but the outside can't see the inside, nor can he hear the voice inside.

But there was no one around, at least Lin Konglu walked the dog for two days without seeing anyone.

This afternoon, Lin Konglu had just finished walking his dog and was about to return to the cave when the formation suddenly fluctuated, and then Wu Ci staggered into the formation.

Lin Konglu was startled when he saw his appearance, and said, "Are you injured?"

Wu Ci was dressed in black at the moment, with blood on his sword, and he was covering his chest with one hand. He said without explaining, "Let's live in another place."

Then he dragged him back to the cave.

Lin Konglu was dragged by him as if he had been frightened, and followed suit.

After arriving at the cave, Wu Ci quickly put the bed, quilt and other daily necessities into the ring space, and then made a formula to erase the breath of people living around, and then dragged Lin Konglu onto the sword, preparing to leave with the sword.

Lin Konglu suddenly squatted down and picked up the little white dog nervously.

Wu Ci was silent, glanced at the dog, and pursed his thin lips tightly.

After a while, he hugged Lin Konglu tightly, and Yu Jian left.

Wu Ci quickly found another cave, cleaned it diligently, set up formations, thought about it, and made the bed again.

Lin Konglu hugged the dog and watched from the sidelines. After he finished his busy work, he asked: "Are you... injured?"

Wu Ci turned his head, wondering if it was an illusion, he seemed to see a flash of worry in the other person's eyes.

Suddenly, he asked softly, "Are you concerned about me?"

Lin Konglu snorted, turned around with the dog in his arms, and ignored it.

Wu Ci's eyes dimmed.

He was indeed injured, and was besieged by a group of Taoist monks, his true energy was disordered, his body was also backlashed by the devilish energy, and it was almost difficult to maintain his sanity.

But in the eyes of the princess, he deserved it.

Even, the other party might wish that his situation could get worse so that he could leave him.

He is not as good as that little dog. The little dog was disliked at first, but now it is embraced by the princess every day, and even when she runs away, the princess does not forget to take it with her.