Mistakenly Saving the Villain - Chapter 72

Song Qingshi put on his clothes one by one, returning to his usual deserted and abstinent appearance. He turned his head and saw Yue Wuhuan sitting on the bed in a daze, so he picked up the clothes on the floor and handed them over, asking expectantly: “Are you going to take a bath together?”

It’s actually quite boring to take a bath by himself. He wanted to call Yue Wuhuan together before, but Yue Wuhuan was very afraid of being looked at, so he was embarrassed to speak up. Now that the two are in a romantic relationship, they have done everything that should be done, and should not be rejected, so he boldly offered the invitation.

Yue Wuhuan stared at him blankly for a long time, finally put on his clothes and followed.

Song Qingshi likes bathing very much. The private bath he built for himself is huge, like a small swimming pool.

Yue Wuhuan also likes to take a bath, and he specifically got permission. He usually comes here to take a bath, but he staggers the bathing time. The madness of last night was so exciting. He is still a little bit dreamy and awake, unconsciously like a marionette, let Song Qingshi drag him into the bathroom, was undressed, pressed into the bath, and finally got splashed. Water just woke up.

It was Song Qingshi who jumped into the bath. He dived into the water like a fish, vomited bubbles, and then climbed out. Seeing Yue Wuhuan in a daze, he woke him up by splashing water, lying next to him, and asked with a smile: “What are you thinking?”

The more Wuhuan hesitantly asked: “You seem to be very happy?”

“Yes,” Song Qingshi said cheerfully, “I am very happy, Wuhuan is my boyfriend.”

Yue Wuhuan was a little uneasy: “Do you think… I am your boyfriend?”

Does boyfriend refer to male friends? He suddenly thought of a certain bug who regarded himself as a friend, and he was very uncomfortable.

“Isn’t it?” When Song Qingshi saw his ugly expression, he was a little panicked. He was not good at interpersonal communication and often made mistakes in judgments. Did he overturn again this time? He thought and thought, trying to redeem, “When we do this kind of thing, don’t we default to a relationship? Is there another relationship…” He said and said, suddenly his expression shrank, thinking of another world. The topic that the seniors joked about, seems to have another strange relationship, called “pao friends”?

An Long once said that there are cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals who saw the right eye, and only talked about the bedclothes, not about the dewy marriage of affection.

The more Wuhuan, shouldn’t he dislike his being too boring in bed and dump him when he gets out of bed, right?

The more Song Qingshi thought about it, the less confident he became. He stumbled and said: “I will work harder, let me try again.” When he turned around, he asked Ye Lin Xianjun to send him hundreds of scriptures. , Full answer.

Yue Wuhuan finally understood, feeling like a dream: “Qing…Does the Lord want me to be a lover?”

Song Qingshi nodded desperately: “Yes, the kind of serious lover! I don’t want a friend, don’t show off marriage!”

“Honorable Lord, do you know what the end of seriousness will be?” Yue Wuhuan remembered Song Qingshi’s Dao Xin, faintly feeling uneasy, he slowly came out of the water, his long wet hair dripping with water on the side of the pool. , His thin waist was like the most beautiful water monster in the sea, and then he showed Song Qingshi every inch of skin and every part of his body, and asked hoarsely, “Does it look good? Everyone in Jinfeng Villa has seen it. That album has spread all over the world. Over the years, I have been walking outside alone and met many disgusting people. They want to peel off my clothes with their eyes, see what is inside, and taste the stray attitude. If you do My lover, have to endure these nasty eyes and the arguments behind it… Just like the noble son and the flower lady, it’s nothing more than just having fun. If you talk about your relationship seriously, everyone will think you are crazy, huh, after all, my reputation Not as good as Hua Niang.”

His expression was smiling, but his body was trembling slightly, and he couldn’t tell whether it was trembling or agitated.

Song Qingshi reacted, hugged him quickly, and resolutely said: “I don’t care about others, it’s not your fault.”

“Wrong and right, it makes no sense,” Yue Wuhuan leaned against Song Qingshi’s shoulder, then dragged his hand, pressed it to his heart, removed all the protective aura from his body, and whimpered, “Don’t be a lover, don’t like it. , I don’t want such feelings. If the Lord likes my body, let me be your plaything, let me serve you, okay…”

Ruthless and Taoist, it’s good to play, not tempted.

If you are moved, please take out his heart after bliss.

He wanted to preach for the Lord.

Think hard, think hard, think hard…

Song Qingshi felt that he had encountered the proposition of giving away, and his whole person was not good. He frantically thought about how the brothers who coaxed his girlfriend were loyal? Means to swear by heaven? Or do you kneel down and beg for mercy? The more anxious he became, the more he couldn’t think of it. Seeing that Wuhuan’s emotional problem became more and more serious, he simply rushed over, hugged his thigh and said: “Let’s get married, no, let’s get married!”

There is nothing in this world that expresses a man’s heart more than a marriage certificate!

The cultivator of the immortal realm will also have the exclusive mark of the Taoist couple on both sides. He will put the mark of Wuhuan on the back of his hand at that time, and put it on his forehead if he doesn’t work! The custodian can see his loyalty to his partner!

The more Wuhuan’s expression freezes, he realizes that something has gone wrong.

Song Qingshi couldn’t think of any other coaxing words, and he grieved and said: “No joy…”

Yue Wuhuan thought for a while, pretending to smile easily: “My Lord, are you really tempted by me?”

Seeing that he understood, Song Qingshi finally breathed a sigh of relief and nodded happily: “Yes! I like you!”

Yue Wuhuan’s face instantly turned cold, he quickly dragged Song Qingshi into his arms, put his hand on the dantian part, input his spiritual thoughts, and said sharply: “Remove the quiet fire on your Yuan Ying! Let me see clearly point!”

The monk’s dantian belongs to the restricted area and can’t be touched casually. He used to rely on the Lord to do nothing about it, and he had secretly inspected it once, and it was already Yue Li. He thought that the Yuan Ying and cultivation base of Song Qing Dynasty did not look different, that is, the Dao heart hadn’t moved, and he didn’t understand true love. Now, judging from Song Qingshi’s words and deeds, he found that he was wrong.

Song Qingshi moved Dao’s heart, and Yuan Ying couldn’t be okay.

If something happens to Yuan Ying, his cultivation will pass…

Yue Wuhuan tried the process of being slowly taken away from his cultivation, as if part of his life was taken away, and it was very uncomfortable.

The more he thought about it, the more shocked he was, the more he thought about it, the more he was afraid, the more he thought about it, the more anger he got, his voice becoming harsher and urging.

Song Qingshi knew that he had accidentally leaked his mouth and couldn’t keep it secret, so he could only aggrievedly withdraw from the quiet fire in the dantian, revealing the Yuan Ying with countless small cracks, trying to explain: “I took painkillers, it’s okay. Don’t be nervous…”

“It’s still too late,” Yue Wuhuan checked Yuan Ying and made sure that it hadn’t been completely broken and could be saved. He breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the person in front of him tightly, grabbed his shoulders hard, and ordered word by word, “Kill me!”

Song Qingshi was frightened, and there was a problem with the car overturning.

The more Wuhuan fell into madness, he blushed and ordered again: “Kill me immediately!”

“Calm down first,” Song Qingshi panicked for a while, and suddenly remembered what Xianjun Ye Lin had given to the bridge where the professor let his angry boyfriend calm down. He crawled out of the water, kissed Yue Wuhuan’s lips again, and sat on his lap. Try to suggest, “Such as…If you are angry, can I punish you? It is the same as last night, you can play whatever you want…”

Yue Wuhuan looked at the way he couldn’t figure out the situation. He was angry and anxious. He felt like a pill furnace that was about to explode. He took a few deep breaths, adjusted his emotions, restless on his legs, and wanted to seduce his brother’s guy. Open, and ask: “You have cultivated the ruthless Dao for many years, do you know what to do if your heart is moved?”

“I know,” Song Qingshi answered honestly, “When Dao’s heart is moved, he will destroy Dao and rebuild.”

Yue Wuhuan asked again: “Do you know what to do if you don’t want to ruin the Tao?”

Song Qingshi thought for a while: “It looks like he killed someone he likes to prove the truth?”

He cultivates the ruthless Tao, how can he not know these basic things? However, he never even thought about such a thing. Daoxin would be rebuilt, but it’s hard to meet people he likes. He is relentless and has lived in two worlds. It’s hard to find one. How could he be willing to find one? Kill the sermon?

The boyfriend who met once in a thousand years, the mother infant who was rebuilt in two hundred years.

Should I choose which one is more important? Will math problems count?

The more Wuhuan looks beautiful, has a good body, and is super-learning, or he wants to do it…he has to think too much to be a single dog for a broken infant?

Yue Wuhuan repeatedly persecuted: “Hurry and kill! If the Yuan Ying is broken, it will be too late!”

Song Qingshi frantically shook his head: “Don’t kill! I want to make a couple with you!”

The less joyous the more, if it is not for the ruthless Tao, the cultivator has to cut off love with his own hands, and suicide is useless, he will immediately die! If it weren’t for when he couldn’t beat Song Qing, he now wanted to put the sword in his hand, grab his hand and wipe his neck!

He tried to make sense: “If you love me, you can use drunkenness poison, this will not hurt, and it will remain the same after death.” If it doesn’t work, he will find a way and set a trap. When the Lord uses the flames, he is not careful. Hit it, and refused treatment.

Song Qingshi collapsed: “Why do I have to kill you?!”

The two drove around for a while, and no one could convince anyone, and finally stopped.

Song Qingshi felt less joyful and violent, and carefully used his spiritual power to smooth the weather for a while, then climbed ashore, took two meditation pills in the mustard bag and fed him to eat, melted the medicine, and waited for him to calm down. I’ve talked about the things that Yuan Ying broke again from beginning to end, including the cultivation plan for the next two hundred years.

Yue Wuhuan murmured: “So you were already tempted…”

He didn’t know whether to be happy or sad.

“You are too complicated to think,” Song Qingshi said, lying on him, “I just cultivated the wrong way, and I plan to rebuild it. There is also a related record in the “Lingbo Chronicles” in the library. Mrs. Lingbo was originally practicing swordsmanship. However, when she arrived at Yuan Ying, she found that it was not the most suitable way for her, so she destroyed the sword way, rebuilt the sword way, and finally turned into an immortal through the catastrophe.”

Yue Wuhuan looked at him deeply: “There has never been a ruthless Taoist monk to rebuild.”

“If you make a mistake, you must correct it,” Song Qingshi said, patting his chest, “I want to be the first.”

“My name was helped by the national teacher. He said that my life was not good. I was born a disaster star and would not be happy.” Yue Wuhuan’s eyes were a little dazed. “My father doesn’t believe it, the queen doesn’t believe it, and the mother concubine doesn’t believe it. The prince brother didn’t believe it either… They wanted to prove that the national teacher’s prediction was wrong and treated me well. Later… they all died. I didn’t encounter any good things in the world of cultivating immortals, until I met the Lord, and the Lord liked it. I treated me very well, and then the Lord’s Infant was broken, and I was really scared…”

Song Qingshi was silent for a long time and smiled: “You are still lucky.”

Yue Wuhuan looked at him in surprise.

Song Qingshi earnestly reminded: “Blood King Vine.”

The sky rolled with dark clouds, it seemed that someone wanted to reveal the secret, and wanted to punish him.

Song Qingshi sensed the danger and knew that he couldn’t go on. He immediately changed the subject: “The research on the black death butterfly is about to succeed. Although I have failed many times, I did not give up. Now I finally confirmed the method of fusion of flower insects. In a few days, I will be able to make an improved version of the Black Death Butterfly, and I will give it to you… as a wedding gift.”

The more Wuhuan’s expression hesitated.

“We are all in bed and can’t just play! I can’t be tempted by others!” Song Qingshi was afraid that he would refuse, and desperately pleaded, “I want to be responsible for you! Please give me a chance to be responsible!”

How does the marriage proposal have a high success rate? Buy a ring and kneel down?