The Seven Sick Girls Can't Ask For Me

When he was in a trance, He Juangui bit his neck and tied his hands on top of his head. Lu Qingban was sure that he heard the sound of bones breaking.

……

It's over, I must be dead.

My neck was bitten off.

He thought dazedly that he had already forgotten his identity and that he was still a "dead person" and could only respond to that person's demands with his body's instincts.

So why did he pretend he wasn't awake last night?

This question has been lingering in Lu Qing bandit's mind.Until he opened his eyes and felt the dull pain from his broken right wrist, He Juangui leaned over and left a lingering kiss on his lips, his clear eyes looked at him without blinking. with him.

He hardly changed, whether it was the He Juangui who would hug him tenderly, or the He Juangui who crushed his heart without hesitation.

The two looked at each other for a while, silent, He Juangui stood up to look at him, his long silver-white hair was like a stream of clear spring, falling loosely on his chest, bringing a slight itching, black hair The long hair and the silver hair are intertwined, forming a kind of magnificence that is both contradictory and harmonious.

It was too close, close enough to feel his breath and his temperature.In this icy cold room, his body was the only furnace he could draw heat from.

There was an elegant fragrance on his body, like the mist rising from the green bamboo in the morning, but there was a bit of fragrant cold fragrance hidden.

Flew away when you forgot him, but was nowhere to be found when you searched for him.

"You..." Lu Qing bandit grabbed a strand of his long hair, but didn't know what to say.

"Aren't you pretending to be asleep?" He Juangui's eyes twitched slightly, pushing him down on the white jade bed, and looking down at him.

"No." Lu Qing bandit raised his head and said shyly, "I just woke up too."

"I don't believe it." He Juan pressed his forehead to his forehead, and his hair fell into the hollow of his neck. "You never tell the truth."

"Really... why don't you believe me." Lu Qing bandit sighed.He felt a pain in his left wrist, followed by the familiar crisp sound of bones breaking.Then the right hand hung down as limply as the left.

……

Well, he can now achieve centerline symmetry with both hands.

A slender index finger pressed his lips, then stretched into it, wrapped around the uvula, and poked at his sensitive throat.

Lu Qing bandit was taken aback for a moment, then opened his mouth meekly, echoing his movements, and mist gradually rose from his eyes.He lightly kicked the man's leg through the cloud quilt.

A bold, unabashed hint.

He Juangui lowered his silver eyelashes, quietly looked at the person under him, watched his rosy lips caressing his fingertips, and there was a little moist heat in his eyes.Like a tamed little beast, lying docilely at his feet, with its soft belly open towards him, the most fatal weakness is placed in front of him without any concealment, its pink and tender claws gently waving, oh Woooooo, begging for his touch.

As if he was the only one for him, and he would die without him.

He Juangui's heart cooled down a little bit.

"Liar." He pulled out his fingers, looked at the man's blank expression, and wiped off the sticky liquid on his fair and delicate cheeks.

"I'm really not a liar." The man kicked him again with a little grievance.

He touched down and held the man's ankle, and the crisp sound of bones resounded again.

Lu Qingbandit cursed in his heart, sweat dripped from his forehead due to the severe pain, and his vision was blurred for a moment.

He Juangui stroked his ankle with some distress.A glaring red scar was left on the thin ankle, as if someone had scratched a very precious agate vase.

He Juangui kissed his ankle.

"Does it hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt." Lu Qing bandit retracted his calf and said against his will.

"Little liar, how could it not hurt." He Juangui laughed and kissed him again.

"It hurt at first, but after you kissed me, Juangui, it didn't hurt anymore." Lu Qingbandit rubbed his only remaining foot against his chest.

"Severing limbs is nothing, if you like it, I'll crush all the bones in my body for you to play with."

"It's still a lie." He Juangui took a deep look at him, and the sound of bones breaking was heard again.

Resisting the urge to cry, Lu Qing bandit said in his heart.Well, now he's not only a cripple, but a centrosymmetric cripple.

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Bandit Lu Qing really wanted to piss him off, what to say, would you crush his bones if he said a few more words?

But he couldn't, he still had to use the only remaining bit of blackness.

He Juangui sighed, stood up, and put on the complicated and winding robe.He seemed to be getting thinner, and his whole body seemed to be swallowed up by the only breath of fireworks.He turned around and covered Lu Qing bandit with the quilt, and got out of bed barefoot.

"Where are you going?"

Lu Qing bandit curled up, huddled under the quilt and asked him.

He Juangui leaned against the door, without looking back at him. "Since you don't want to tell me the truth, you just want to tell me lies. If you tell a lie, I will break a bone of you. Until the day you are willing to tell the truth to me, or... "

The lingering sound was covered by the sound of closing the door, and Lu Qingbandit was left here alone.

"Qi Er, what's going on?" Lu Qing bandit frantically knocked on the system that had been pretending to be dead just now, "Where did you get my cute little sweetheart?"

"I don't know either qwq." Qi Er was pitiful. "I am a system, weak and helpless, what do I know?"

A section of tender grass sprouted from the side, and shook it vigorously.It was perfunctorily inserted into an ice bottle, so slender that it would break if the wind blows.

Lu Qing bandit was startled, "Zi Yang?"

The little grass sprout shook even harder.

Lu Qing bandit felt a sense of sympathy for each other, "Why did you become like this?"

He felt something was wrong, "Is this timeline a bit wrong now?"

"I forgot to tell you, now it seems to be 300 years later." Qier said.

Lu Qingban rolled around in the quilt with a headache, and the crushed wrist and ankle hurt even more.

He knew the system was unreliable.Thinking that He Juangui might have hidden him here for 300 years, the bandit Lu Qing shuddered.

"Now there are two problems."

"what?"

"The first one is that since 300 years have passed, He Juangui must have figured out the details of this body. Where did I come from, when did I do what?"

He gestured to the little grass seedling with his eyes.

"Even what the original body of this body has done, it must be clear."

The system was dumbfounded, "What about the second question?"

"That's right, I've lost my memory." Lu Qing bandit was expressionless.

"It's not the previous memory, nor the memory of the previous world, but the memory of my original body in this world."

If He Juangui wanted him to tell the truth, it must have something to do with the original identity of the original owner.But the problem is, he really doesn't know what the original owner has done!

He, an innocent and poor task performer, why should he take the blame for the original body?

He just wanted to date a little brother who was tall, sweet and good-natured, why did he become like this?

Lu Qingbandit was so desperate for a moment that he wished he could strike immediately and crashed to death on this bed.

"One more thing." The system said tremblingly, "I just found out."

"Say." Lu Qing bandit rubbed the red mark on his neck that was bitten, thinking that no matter how happy he was last night, he couldn't cover up the fact that that man was a mad dog that loved to bite. "It can't be that the degree of blackening is full, I can retire with success."

"The blackening degree of the mission target has dropped a little, and it is now 90.00%." ​​The mechanical sound of the system was as dry as if it was out of oil.

Bandit Lu Qing: "???"

The author has something to say: Kiss!