After Rebirth, I returned to Miaojiang to inherit my family business

If someone else dared to get so close suddenly, Wu Rong would have thrown him out long ago. But this is Fu Qing after all, and thinking deeply about Fu Qing's current state, it is very likely that he has nothing to do with him.

After hesitating for a while, Wu Rong sighed inwardly, instead of pushing Fu Qing away, he hugged him back with both hands.

"Just hold it?"

The temperature on Fu Qing's body was too high, and Wu Rong vaguely speculated that something might have happened to the Zhengyang fire, resulting in excess yang energy. Wu Rong's own constitution is extremely negative, which should be more useful to Fu Qing than air conditioning and cold showers. But the fiery body temperature of the tentacles still made Wu Rong worry. People may have problems if they have a fever for a long time. It is not a solution for Fu Qing to continue this situation.

How about getting some blood out?

Wu Rong recalled the drop of blood that Fu Qing put on the center of his eyebrows in Tiankeng No. 444. Just one drop of pure Yang blood could completely cover the ghost energy and let the heat seep into Wu Rong's limbs and bones. Wouldn't Wu Rong's own blood be useful to Fu Qing now?

Thinking of this, Wu Rong slightly pushed Fu Qing away. But before he could exert any strength, Fu Qing held down the back of his head and pressed down, and there was just a slight gap between the two of them, and it disappeared in an instant. The hot and fiery body was very close, and the heat that could not be ignored completely ignored the clothes of the two of them, lingering on Wu Rong's skin, entangled with the yin energy that he spontaneously revealed.

bang bang.

Wu Rong froze, and subconsciously pushed Fu Qing away forcefully, but the thunderous heartbeat still rang in her ears. The dormant Gu seeds in the heart were awakened by the yang energy, and they were excitedly agitating Wu Rong. In the inheritance memory of the Gu species, if the Wu tribe inherits the pure Yin Gu species, they will always be prone to physical weakness due to the complete imbalance of yin and yang, and various diseases. Both men and women need external Yang Qi supplementation.

Gu species are old and experienced, and they are the most likely to find Yang Qi suppliers for their masters. After all, Gu species do not like to sleep in cold grottoes. If the master is in good health, it can spend more time outside.

'Mom, come on, do whatever you want! '

'To shut up. '

Wu Rong scolded sharply in his heart, but Fu Qingzhong, who had just been pushed away, hugged him again, keeping a distance while suppressing the troublesome Gu, Wu Rong was rarely in a hurry.

"Fu Qing, Fu Qing, do you want to drink blood?"

Calling repeatedly, Fu Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly as Wu Rong put his hands on his head, and slowly opened his eyes. Wu Rong immediately stopped breathing. Fu Qing's usually indifferent and rational dark eyes were a little dazed. He had just taken a bath, and his pupils were moist, and there was an orange-red fire burning in the depths, as bright as a phoenix fire, dazzling and dazzling. The handsome and handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he understood Wu Rong's words, but also seemed to be still suffering, which seemed very distressing.

Seemingly understanding Wu Rong's resistance, Fu Qing no longer insisted on moving forward. The two kept a distance far beyond what normal friends should have. Suddenly, Fu Qing rubbed the back of Wu Rong's hand, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "...take a bath."

Taking cold showers all the time is not the answer either.

Wu Rong half-supported and half-carried Fu Qing back to the bathroom. The presidential suite has a large bathtub, and with the sheer curtains open, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery from the window. Wu Rong turned on the faucet, but he hesitated when the water that was too cold came out.

Tianshi will also get sick. Now it's like giving Fu Qing a cold shower when he has a high fever. What if the condition worsens. But Fu Qing's current state really worried Wu Rong. When Wu Rong hesitated, the hot temperature approached again. Wu Rong was squatting to test the water, and the scorching heat from above completely surrounded him. Fu Qing's body temperature was even higher, Wu Rong secretly thought something was wrong, struggled to break free, lifted Fu Qing's face, and saw that the end of his eyes were stained with peach blossom-like blush.

'Su Xiaomi! '

Late at night, in the guest bedroom of the villa, Su Xiaomi, who had fallen asleep happily, was directly awakened by the boss's call from the blood deed. He thought for a moment that he was about to launch a general attack on the Milian Puja, and was so frightened that he jumped up from the bed and sat trembling. Zhizhi: "Boss, what's wrong!"

After listening to Wu Rong's brief narration, Su Xiaomi tensed up and relaxed, and his tone became brisk: "It's okay, Rongtou, I heard what you said, Daoist Fu is 'passing the love test'."

Love pass?

"That's right, everyone is a man. There will definitely be demand. Taoist priests are also human beings. Practicing the Boy Kungfu does not mean that human desires will be eliminated."

Su Xiaomi told Wu Rong about science: "This situation is a test for Daoist Fu, and his strength will increase after he gets over it. Don't worry, Rongtou, the Fu family on Longhu Mountain practice the most Chunyang Boy Kungfu. They have always been in Suoyang. Very powerful."

"You said it's getting hotter and hotter? This, it shouldn't be, it stands to reason that it should be fine after a night of meditation—hiss!"

"Boss, is it because your body is too dark!"

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Is it a chain reaction caused by the heavy yin in my body?

Wu Rong couldn't tell what emotion she was in right now, she felt like she was shooting herself in the foot with a stone. I asked Su Xiaomi just now that Fu Qing's current condition is not a disease, and he cannot feed meat and bones. The raw material of this healing holy medicine is wood essence, and the wood attribute mainly breeds and grows hair. At this time, giving Fu Qing to drink it will add fuel to the fire. It's also not suitable to take cold showers. Su Xiaomi talked about a lot of knowledge about the five elements, and concluded at the end.

Wu Rong just had to be ruthless and leave Fu Qing alone in the room, or it would be fine to stay with Fu Qing for a night, anyway, tomorrow will be fine.

And after enduring the stimulation of Yin Qi, Fu Qing's strength may be improved again.

Leave Fu Qing here alone?

Ugh.

Wu Rong struggled to support the weight on his back and stood up, put one arm around Fu Qing's back to comfort him, and whispered to Daoist Fu who closed his eyes tightly, "Let's go to bed."

It is impossible to lie in the bathroom all night.

Wu Rong has a surprisingly strong sense of responsibility, especially for those he values. Besides, Fu Qing's current situation has nothing to do with him, no matter what, it is impossible for Wu Rong to leave alone.

Isn't it just being hugged as an ice pillow and sleeping all night?

Wu Rong was not worried about Fu Qing's concentration, but worried about herself. The Gu species was too excited, what if he couldn't restrain his reaction and delayed Fu Qing's kung fu practice. Just as Su Xiaomi said about the natural attraction between the pure yin body and the pure yang body, now Wu Rong has tried his best to restrain the yin energy around his body, but the heat is still penetrating through the skin, making Wu Rong's body gradually warm up.

It was similar but different from the feeling of having Fu Qing's blood on his forehead that day, and it was even more difficult tonight.

Worried, he warned the Gu species more severely, and Wu Rong coaxed Fu Qing, who was now particularly talkative, back to the bedroom. The bed in the suite bedroom was wide and soft, but there was no sign of someone sleeping on it. On weekdays, Fu Qing used meditation instead of sleeping, and this was the first time that the big bed welcomed the owner who lived here. Wu Rong had no time to think about whether it would be bad for him to just fold his clothes and lie on the bed. He suppressed and clamored 'quick, quick, quick! ’ Gu species.

This little thing is purely animal thinking, seeing that Wu Rong doesn't know how to grasp the opportunity, he is almost jumping in a hurry. It desperately played back in Wu Rong's mind the picture of finding a Yang Qi provider for its former master, trying to prove that the Fu Qing Wu Rong had found was a top-notch person in every aspect. With him as a Gu seed, there is no need to work hard to help Wu Rong develop a second spring, and to find more suppliers to provide Yang Qi.

Such a good object, why is mother still hesitating.

Wow!

Wu Rong regretted it, he shouldn't have followed her to the bed at all. The bed was too soft, the air conditioner was as thin and soft as a cloud, Wu Rong was directly pressed into the quilt by Fu Qing's hot body, a slight movement of this position could feel the scorching heat on the back of the waist. It was a complete mistake for him to come here tonight, Wu Rong was stiff all over, he threw up with all his strength, quickly rolled away, adjusted himself and Fu Qing's posture to be parallel, put his hand on his shoulder, and refused to get too close.

Even though Yang Huo was completely stirred up by Yin Qi, Fu Qing was still very obedient, he stopped moving forward and kept a distance from Wu Rong.

"Wu Rong."

Wu Rong almost thought that he was hallucinating, he looked at Fu Qing in surprise, but found that he was not awake, those watery eyes lost focus, but still only looked at Wu Rong, his thin lips parted slightly, instinctively Whispered.

"A Rong."

"I am here."

Wu Rong responded that he didn't like to sweat, and he didn't sweat until now, but his hair and clothes were completely messed up. He and Fu Qing were lying face to face, breathing intertwined. At first, Wu Rong was not used to looking at each other, but as soon as he moved his head, Fu Qing would express his protest in his own way, and he had to see Wu Rong's eyes to keep quiet .

This was much better than at first, Wu Rong forced himself and Fu Qing to look at each other, and got used to it over time. Fu Qing's hair is very long, and now it's all loose. A few strands of hair hang down on his cheeks, making the originally stern face soft.

Obviously it was the first time to see Fu Qingfa, but Wu Rong felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Where is it?

The air conditioner was blowing cold air, and Fu Qing's hot breath entangled Wu Rong spontaneously as if alive. Even though Wu Rong was always indifferent, his breathing was a bit short of breath. He suppressed the Gu species, diverted his attention, and tried his best to keep his eyes on Fu Qing's cheeks without falling down. Pure yin physique has never been in much demand in this regard, and Wu Rong has never even gotten up early to raise the flag since his rebirth.

Now it can be confirmed that his normal function is not impaired.

Friends, he and Fu Qing are friends.

Wu Rong repeated in his heart, paying more attention to Fu Qing's face, where he saw it.

With an outstanding appearance like Fu Qing, if you have seen it, you will definitely remember it. Loose hair, long hair, is it a woman?

No, not women.

At this moment, Wu Rong's thoughts are not as quick as usual. He and Fu Qing are clearly keeping a safe distance, but the mellow and hot yang energy makes him unable to feel the slightest distance. It is nature for yin and yang to attract and entangle automatically. Wu Rong It cannot be blocked. His thoughts became more and more stagnant, his breath became hot, and Fu Qing in front of him was full of attractiveness, which made Wu Rong's mouth dry and his eyes gradually darkened.

When he came to his senses, Wu Rong was shocked to find that he had buried himself in Fu Qing's arms. The two hugged each other intimately. Fu Qing's chest was very close.

He almost took Fu Qing lightly!

Angry Wu Rong drove the Gu seeds from the heart to his left arm, and let the big ghost restrain him severely. Then Wu Rong began to try how to peel herself away from Fu Qing's arms without any trace. During the movement, Wu Rong slightly distanced herself and saw Fu Qing's face very close. It was almost dawn at this time, Fu Qing finally closed his eyes, his hair was scattered, and his expression was calm.

Wu Rong finally grasped this angle, this posture, that sense of familiarity that came from nowhere.

Fu Qing with loose hair looks very similar to the big ghost!