Dressed as a wealthy dude and spoiled

Song Jingyao spread out a piece of bread on the recliner, and after resting enough, he continued to go back to the racecourse to be a handsome little prince, the kind who rides a white horse with majesty.

time flies.

As a beginner, Wen Lu learned a lot, and gradually got used to horses.Almost everyone had a great time, and Song Jingyao had almost forgotten about the plot.

But God loves to play tricks on people, the more you don't care about it and think it won't happen, the more things will happen in reverse.

Because Wen Lu is still not proficient in riding a horse, and has not mastered some technical things well, Song Jingyao passed by her, seeing that she was a little confused, so he got off the horse, explained it to her, and was very helpful. Set an example for her.

So, Song Jingyao got on the horse that Wen Lu was riding, but he never expected that before he could sit still, the horse under his buttocks would suddenly run like crazy.

Song Jingyao was in a daze: "???"

The only thing he could do was reflexively hugging the horse's neck to prevent himself from being thrown off by the irritable horse.

It's not that he didn't think about pulling the rein and ordering the horse to stop.

But the horse didn't care about anything at all, it just galloped blindly, neighing in pain.

Wen Lu's eyes widened, and she was also frightened by the sudden situation in front of her. Panicked, she turned her head and immediately asked for help.But before she could find the staff, a fine horse ran past her and headed straight for Song Jingyao.

It was Shen Xiuzhu.

He discovered Song Jingyao's dangerous situation immediately than anyone else, and without the slightest hesitation, he ran after him to save him.

The horse seemed to sense his anxiety and nervousness, and ran very fast, and it didn't take long to catch up with the horse that was stimulated by some kind of madness.

There is no delay in saving people, otherwise Song Jingyao loses his strength and falls off the horse when the horse runs wildly.

Right now there are only two ways, one is to calm down the mad horse and stop running wildly, but the horse's state is obviously not right, and I'm afraid there is no way to control it in a short time, so we can only choose the second method, which is to get Song Jingyao off the horse Get it here.

Shen Xiuzhu pulled the reins and skillfully controlled the horse to approach Song Jingyao. As it got closer and closer, the horse he was controlling seemed to be affected by the out-of-control horse, and it raised its head and let out a cry.

Until it was really impossible to get any closer, otherwise the two horses would bump into each other, Shen Xiuzhu pursed his lips tightly, stretched out his hand with a gloomy face, and said coldly, "Give me your hand."

Song Jingyao was so dizzy from being jolted by the horse under him, he heard Shen Xiuzhu's familiar voice vaguely, and couldn't react for a while.He swayed, raised his head and looked to the side, and met Shen Xiuzhu's anxious and flustered face. It was rare for a person who was always indifferent to emotions to show his emotions so clearly.

He quickly understood what Shen Xiuzhu meant. Although such an approach was risky, it was better than continuing to lie on this out-of-control horse. A bad luck might kill him.

He gritted his teeth, and, if it was Shen Xiuzhu, he was willing to believe it.

Maybe it's because of the hero's aura... Maybe, there's something else.

Song Jingyao stretched out his hand. For the first time, because of the violent shaking of the horse, his two hands did not touch, and they almost missed it.Shen Xiuzhu's face turned even darker, his lips were almost stretched into a stiff straight line, and his whole body was filled with terrible oppression.

Immediately, the two horses, including the mad one, trembled a little. They shivered inexplicably, their movements restrained, and they actually slowed down a bit.

This time, Shen Xiuzhu stretched out his hand and grabbed it eagerly, holding Song Jingyao firmly in his palm, not allowing him to miss it again.

Immediately afterwards, he leaned forward with his upper body, exhausted almost all his strength, and abruptly lifted Song Jingyao from the horse next to him in front of him.

Seeing Song Jingyao safely in his arms, Shen Xiuzhu finally heaved a long sigh of relief, and then his high-pitched heart slowly fell.

He wrapped his hands around Song Jingyao's waist to hold the rein, and just happened to wrap Song Jingyao in his arms with his arms, his posture was ambiguous and close, and he exhaled a quick and warm breath, wrapping around Song Jingyao's ears, making his ears turn red. I can't control it at all.

This is typical of the romantic plot of the male and female protagonists in TV dramas. The hero saves the beauty, coupled with intimate contact, can the relationship not go up up up?

But now, what's the situation?

Where is the hostess? ! ! !

How did it become that he was saved by the hero?being hugged?

Song Jingyao became even more dazed and dazed. Just now, he was frightened by the madness, and now he is in a trance again, unable to recover.

The hands on his waist were like two pieces of scorching iron, which felt astonishingly hot even through the clothes, more like iron chains imprisoned around his body, preventing him from moving.

I have to say that Song Jingyao really didn't dare to move.

He and Shen Xiuzhu are too close, never been so close, behind is a strong chest, can feel the strong heartbeat, fast and regular ups and downs, the whole person seems to be completely surrounded by Shen Xiuzhu, every pore They were all sealed up and unable to breathe.

The horse is still running, and with the shaking, even if it is hard to pull a little distance in the last second, it will be stuck again in the next second without leaving a gap.

Song Jingyao's whole body tensed up, and suddenly he was even more flustered than he was on the maddened horse just now. He didn't know why, and he was clearly out of danger, but his body's instincts told him that it was not, or even worse.

As the horse approached, they should stop slowly and find a side position to dismount.

But just as the speed slowed down a bit, when Song Jingyao thought he could finally escape from this tormenting situation, he didn't expect that Shen Xiuzhu suddenly pulled the rein for some reason, making the horse turn a corner and run towards the obstacle on the other side.

Next to his ears was Shen Xiuzhu's heavy breathing, hot and moist, like an angry wild beast, ready to pounce on its prey at any moment and tear it into pieces.

Song Jingyao's ears were hot, and he was inexplicably flustered. He became frightened, and every strand of his hair was trembling.

He couldn't see what was going on behind him, so he was very anxious and wanted to turn his head to see what happened to Shen Xiuzhu, but just as he tilted his head, he was forcefully pushed back by a big palm, not allowing him to turn his head.

He didn't know that Shen Xiuzhu's eyes were completely blood red, and the raised scales covered most of his face, which looked very strange and gloomy, and the shape of his legs was even more unstable, flickering and shaking from time to time, turning into a long snake tail.

It's obviously not like a human being anymore.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Song Jingyao seems to feel something slipping over his right leg.The pedals were stepped on by Shen Xiuzhu, so Song Jingyao could only let his feet hang in the air. Logically speaking, he couldn't touch anything around him, but he was indeed wrapped around his calf for a moment, tightened tightly, and felt a slight tingling pain. Dense, coming through the pants.But the time was short, and just as he was about to look down, that feeling suddenly disappeared again.

That feeling disappeared, but the sense of crisis in my heart did not decrease at all, and even became more serious, inexplicably flustered.

Song Jingyao subconsciously leaned forward, trying to distance himself from Shen Xiuzhu, trying not to stick to the burning chest.But just a little forward, Shen Xiuzhu pulled the reins, causing the horse to lift its front hooves suddenly, leap vigorously, and easily cross the railing.

And Song Jingyao, because his center of gravity was backward, he couldn't control it and could only lean back, and he stuck closer to Shen Xiuzhu, and his whole body fell into Shen Xiuzhu's arms, his breath was all over his body, like a prey in the mouth of a beast, no matter what Neither can escape.

Song Jingyao is proficient in equestrian skills, logically speaking, he shouldn't be afraid, but he always feels that Shen Xiuzhu's state is not right, his body is hot and cold, switching between ice and fire irregularly, which makes people feel at a loss.

He had no choice but to turn around, so he raised his hand and grabbed Shen Xiuzhu's arm, hugged and comforted him, slowly moved along, and said softly: "It's okay, it's okay, calm down, we'll be fine..."

Shen Xiuzhu's whole body was tense, which even affected the horse under him, and became a little irritable.However, under Song Jingyao's smooth hair movement, it seemed to have some effect. Shen Xiuzhu's chest still rose and fell violently, but his breathing was slower than before.

Song Jingyao frowned, hesitated, and reached out to take the reins, at least to stop the horse first.

But as soon as he touched the reins, Shen Xiuzhu grabbed his wrist with his backhand, shackled him like a shackle, and restrained his movements. Almost at the same time, Shen Xiuzhu leaned over, wrapped his slender arms around his waist, and squeezed Song Jingyao secretly. It is tightly wrapped in the bosom, as if it is something in the palm, it is tightly blocked, and no one can pry it.

Shen Xiuzhu moved forward and hugged Song Jingyao from behind, almost clinging, his chin rested on Song Jingyao's shoulder, the tip of his nose was close to his neck, he took a deep breath, his movements were full of possessiveness and sickness , intense emotions surged out, and the scarlet eyes flickered, looking a little scary.

Only by feeling his familiar breath and truly hugging him in my arms can I fill up the vacancy in my heart a little bit.When Song Jingyao almost fell off the horse just now, Shen Xiuzhu was so frightened that he nearly went crazy and forgot to breathe.If something happened to Song Jingyao, he really couldn't accept it. Just imagining that scene, he almost collapsed. The half-demon blood didn't suppress rationally, and almost ran away.

He took a deep breath again, smelling the pleasant smell on Song Jingyao's body, as if it was the best sedative.

Song Jingyao didn't understand what happened to him suddenly, but if it was because of the dangerous situation just now, Song Jingyao could understand it very well.When he was on the out-of-control horse, his hands and feet were so frightened that he thought he was going to die, and he was so frightened that there was no reason and calm to speak of.

Although Shen Xiuzhu has been controlling him strictly, not letting him do this or that, he feels a little upset, but it cannot be denied that Shen Xiuzhu really cares about him.So no matter how much Song Jingyao loves to choke Shen Xiuzhu, when Shen Xiuzhu is uncomfortable and tired, he will also be nervous and worried.

Because of Shen Xiuzhu's abnormality, Song Jingyao completely forgot about his fear and tried to comfort him, all he wanted was to calm him down, even the distance between the two of them was too close to be the distance that two straight men should have, so he didn't even bother to pay attention.

After a lot of difficulty, Shen Xiuzhu's condition stabilized, he hugged Song Jingyao expressionlessly, and rode his horse towards the edge of the racetrack, slowly slowing down, as if he was unwilling to end it here.Because once he got off the horse, he couldn't hold Song Jingyao like he is now, but his reason told him that he couldn't act impulsively, it would scare Song Jingyao.

So he tried his best to suppress his emotions, and behaved as calm as usual, but the cold body temperature, and the hand that held the rein tightly until the knuckles turned white, all betrayed him.

No matter how slow you walk, you will still end up at the side of the racecourse. Wen Lu and the others all looked worried, and immediately went up to meet people when they saw them, "How is it? Are you okay?"

Shen Xiuzhu turned over and got off the horse first, and after stepping on the ground neatly, he didn't walk away, but stood beside the horse with a blank expression like a god.

Song Jingyao also wanted to get off the horse quickly and nimbly as usual, but just now, after experiencing a series of shocks in a short period of time, his legs were still a little weak at the moment, and his body couldn't even keep his balance when his feet touched the ground. Wen Lu was worried, and subconsciously Wanted to reach out to help, but apparently someone was much faster than her.

Stretching out his strong long arms, he grabbed Song Jingyao's waist in an instant, hooked it into his arms, and shielded it like a shield. At the same time, he squinted his eyes slightly, and glanced at Wen Lu indifferently, implying a warning.

Wen Lu's outstretched hand was so frightened that she withdrew it for a second, as if being stared at by a sinister poisonous snake, the pressure was too great, and she didn't dare to raise her head.

And Song Jingyao... was even more confused, completely frozen in Shen Xiuzhu's arms.

Wait, just now is the plot where the hero saves the beauty?

Why was it not the heroine who was saved, but him instead?

Why is the man holding his waist?

... He, he is just cannon fodder!

Is not it? !

The author has something to say: Yao Zai: Isn’t it?

After reading the comments in the previous chapter, my mood is a bit complicated. Is it too late to pull Yaozai, Zhuzi and their pandas to sell cute and solicit votes? !Hit the sky!The deputy CP will also write about it!