The Seven Sick Girls Can't Ask For Me

Lu Qing bandit bent down and put his finger in his mouth, and the tip of his red tongue slid across his bloody finger.His side face was obediently lying on the back of He Juangui's hand, like a bird that threw itself into a trap.

"No, you are here, where am I going?"

He Juangui looked down at him, there was neither joy nor deep sadness in his eyes, they were calmer than 300 years ago, like a pool of stagnant water.

Lu Qing bandit was startled, but the man tore away his body, leaned over and kissed him, with the despair and determination of a moth flying to a flame in the dark night.

It could not be said that it was another long day of greed and joy, Wushan was cloudy and rainy, and when the cloud and rain cleared, He Juangui sat on the bedside, and carefully applied a box of milky white ointment on Lu Qinggui's ankles and wrists.

Lu Qinggui lay on his lap and looked at him with affectionate eyes, only stretched out a pair of wrists that were more delicate than that fat cream, his long hair was disheveled behind him to cover his snow-white skin, and the moles of tears under his eyes were full of life. Xiang, on the contrary, is more like a demon that sucks human essence and blood than He Juangui.

"I thought..." He rubbed He Juangui's lower abdomen with his elbow, and drew a circle on it. "You like this."

"What kind?" He Juangui asked.

"Of course, I can't move freely with my hands and feet, and I'm all dependent on you. Then I can do whatever you want me to do. It's all up to your will."

He Juangui's hands tightened slightly.

"Actually, it's the same if my hands and feet get better." Lu Qing bandit said, "You are so good." His voice was low and hoarse, "I wish I could die on your body."

"Don't talk." He Juangui said.

Lu Qingban bit his lip and giggled.After painting his wrists, he squinted at Crane Tired and turned over consciously, putting his feet on his thighs.He Juangui stretched out his hand to grab it, only to feel that his ankle was slender, and it was too tight to grasp.

After both ankles were covered with ointment, He Juangui took out a gold twisted silk anklet from his bosom, and fastened it on his left foot.

This anklet is made of two golden intertwined silk threads. Although it is made of metal, it is not heavy. The hollows in the middle are connected with each other, like scales flashing. As the bites clashed, a golden bead rolled back and forth between the two snakes' mouths, jingling.

It is really uncanny workmanship, exquisite and incomparable.

"What? Are you afraid that I will run away? Or keep me as a plaything like your mink?" The ointment is indeed a good medicine, but in a short while, Lu Qinggui felt that the place where the ointment was smeared was numb and itchy. It's like being bitten by a mosquito, and I can't wait to rub it somewhere.

He rolled over and over on the white jade bed, and there were bells hanging on the ankle chains, jingling.I couldn't help laughing, I couldn't help it anymore, so I kicked He Juangui's leg with his foot.

He Juangui grabbed him and pulled him over and pressed him down.Lu Qing bandit struggled a few times, his hair spread out on the bed, his cheeks blushed slightly, and there was thin sweat on his forehead.

The water in his eyes was about to splash out, he stared at He Juangui a little bit shyly, but also a little angrily.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have suffered these hardships. You have to remember these things well."

"Okay, I'll remember." He Juan responded, and kissed his eyes through the mist in his eyes.

It seems to be kissing the sincerity that seems to be unpretentious.

He didn't know who was going to remember it, and in the end, who was going to pay it back.

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They seem to be a loving couple. He Juangui spends most of his time with him every day, and the other half of the time he has to go up there. When he comes back, he often smells of blood on his body.

Bandit Lu Qing didn't know what was in this room, and never asked.

But He Juangui's blackening value decreased day by day, by one or two points a day, and it was about to drop to eighty.Bandit Lu Qing studied for a few days and came up with a pattern.

He complained to the system with a serious expression. "I didn't expect him to be this kind of person."

"What?" Qier asked nonchalantly after closing the chat window with Qiyi.

"It turns out that I'm only worth one percent of the blackening value if I stay with him for one night." Lu Qing bandit sighed, "Men are indeed liars. Back then, when I was young and we were in love with each other, he He regards me as a treasure and takes care of everything. But now that he has my body, he throws my whole heart on the ground and treats me as worthless, which is really ruthless."

He made up his mind, and was moved by the story he made up, sobbing softly, his long sleeves drooping slightly, his eyelashes wet, and a branch of pear blossoms in spring with rain, it was really miserable, delicate and timid.

Lu Qing bandit had already figured out the man's temper, and all he had to do was to stroke his hair. Therefore, apart from the first few days, he also suffered a lot later, because of his one complaint, the ice room was wiped out. The ice melted, and he specially found some precious flowers and plants that don't need sunlight for him to enjoy.What's more, he is nourished by singing and singing every night, and he is well-equipped for food and clothing. If he is not still not allowed to go out, he will really be short of everything.

"He Juangui is not here, you don't need to act anymore." Qier replied to him, and reopened the chat box.

[Qiyi: Twenty-two, I'm done with this order!I have a vacation! 】

【Qi Er: qwq But I still have to accompany my host to work, so I can't play with you.Super wronged.jpg]

"This won't work." Lu Qing bandit rolled a bunch of hair to poke the tears on his face, and then supported his waist, "I only heard people say before that 'erbajia's body is like a crisp, and the waist is tight The sword beheads the fool; the head is not seen in the open, but the marrow of the king is secretly dried up. Come here and replace the [-]-year-old beauty with a [-]-year-old boy, it is the same!"

He thought about it again, He Juangui doesn't seem to be a teenager now, not only 16 years old, maybe even 160 years old.Hey, I was deceived. His onion looked tender, but it was old and spicy when I ate it.He can't stand it!

The system let out an oh, thinking that you and He Juan are together, who is more like a vixen who sucks blood and seduces people's hearts.

Lu Qinggui's body has been raised by He Juangui so that his body has a little flesh, and it is a little more bright and lively, as if a painting of beauties that was originally delicately painted has come to life, with red lips and snow skin, vivid colors fragrant.

"It's time for me to do something serious." He turned his eyes, "Now the conflict between me and He Juangui is nothing more than the fact that I lost my memory and fell into a coma for 300 years. If I can figure it out The ins and outs of the matter, you can prescribe the right medicine, and know how to brush the blackening value."

【Qiyi: Hey, let me buy you some snacks and mail them over.Good job!We all get through this! 】

"Do you still have to be so troublesome?" Qi Yi said, "You just need to cry like you did just now, and act like you would rather die than obey, and the blackening value will be full in two days." You obviously It's just because of his eyes.

"It's different." Lu Qingban shook his legs beside the bed, and the bells on his ankles jingled non-stop. "Run when you're done? Do you think I'm such a scumbag?"

Qier ignored him.

【Seven two: (ω)】

【Qi Er: You are so kind~】

【Qi Er: What~ remember to buy me the new matcha butter flavored chocolate bar~】

"Help me buy it for me from the Dream Tracing Triple Turn on page 72, line 3 of the system mall." Lu Qingbandi said.

The system took the time to look through the product introduction:

"When the dreamer is sleeping, the user can enter the dream of the dreamer and watch the things that affect him the most.

Remarks:

1. It can only be used in this world, not a portable skill.

2. The dreamer must open his heart to the user without hindrance, completely trust him, and not have the slightest defense.

3. This skill can only be used three times on the same dreamer.

4. After entering the dream, the user falls into a sleep state until the end of dream tracing.

What are you buying this for?This is a bit expensive. "

"Of course it's useful." Lu Qing bandit said, "Don't worry about it, I have my own ideas."

Well, it's your own money anyway.The system is slanderous, don't ask me to return the product if you don't need it when the time comes!

In the middle of the night, in a secret room.

The candlelight shakes lightly and the figures form a pair, the mandarin ducks cross their necks and hate that the spring night is hard to last.

Lu Qingban gently opened his eyes in He Juangui's arms, he turned his face sideways, and his eyelashes flicked across the man's chest.He could hear He Juangui's heartbeat under his skin, beating slightly up and down, as if it would be silent at any moment.The man's hands hugged his body tightly, like an insecure child.

He remembered that before He Juangui was actually afraid of the cold and his health was not good, but since he woke up again, these problems seemed to have disappeared from his body.

What has he experienced in the past 300 years?

"Jiangui, do you love me?" Lu Qinggang's lips moved silently, "Are you willing to open your heart to me and trust me completely?"

The man didn't answer him, and of course, he didn't expect his answer either.Even in his sleep, He Juangui's brows were slightly furrowed, as if there was some unresolved sorrow.

A lavender mist rose from his eyes, and He Juangui's slightly frowning face disappeared before his eyes, replaced by a young boy who was no more than thirteen or fourteen years old.

The dream tracing was successful.

There was still a bit of childishness on the young boy's face, and his black eyes were wide and round because of his anger, soft and tender like two fresh lychees that had been peeled off their shells.Wearing a light green cross-breasted Taoist robe, the bottom of the robe is embroidered with dense white clouds, her hair is tied into a long bun and hangs down her head, she holds a wooden sword in her hand, and the jade pendant around her waist is jingling. .

He Juangui, who was one size smaller, opened his eyes wide and threw the long sword in his hand angrily. "No! I don't learn swords!"

Bandit Lu Qing couldn't help but let out an "Ah!" "He's so cute!"