Mistakenly Saving the Villain

Song Qingshi and An Long discussed medical issues such as human body structure, physiological hygiene, anorectal medicine, and lacerations, and had a heated academic debate. They were serious about arguing. Although neither of them had **** with a man, Song Qingshi There are related treatment cases, which are well-founded in analysis, but Anlong is unable to prove his theory, so he has been refuted in defeat.

An Long stubbornly resisted: "There are many loving homosexual couples in the immortal world, such as Mochizuki Xianzun and Wuling Xianzun. The flounder is deeply affectionate and inseparable. If this is so painful, how can Mochizuki Xianzun accept it willingly?"

Song Qingshi fought back: "Because Wangyue Xianzun likes Wuling Xianzun and is not willing to suffer the other party's pain."

An Long asked helplessly: "Why do you think this way?"

"That's what I think," Song Qingshi replied seriously, "It's just a mere laceration, and it's not unbearable. Man man, for the person you like, you should be strong, and you can't make the other person hurt, right?"

An Long wanted to laugh, he almost couldn't hold back his serious expression, and he was about to show a wolf face.

Xiaoqing is so cute. Unfortunately, the two kinds of spiritual fire on his body are difficult to entangle. The Red Lotus Profound Fire needs spiritual power to guide and mobilize, while the Underworld Nether Fire needs spiritual power to suppress it. If his spiritual power is sealed with a hand, the Underworld Nether Fire will be It will rush out of the body madly and burn everything around it. If you choose not to seal the spiritual power, the two kinds of spiritual fire will come out and it will be difficult to resist. All the magic weapons of control and imprisonment are ineffective against him. You can only choose to kill during the battle, you cannot choose to capture the imprisonment, or threaten...

It's a pity, otherwise he would have snatched the baby back to the Wan Gu Sect and hid it slowly.

An Long held back his smile, and said solemnly: "It doesn't make sense for us to discuss it. This kind of thing requires practice to know the answer."

Song Qingshi felt that this made sense.

"Don't count on me," An Long flashed his burly figure and horrible tattoos. "The people who dare to do anything to me are still in the mother's womb. Even if they want to help friends, they are powerless."

Song Qingshi felt that this also made sense. No one dared to approach Alaska's appearance, figure, and character, let alone doing such things to him.

An Long sincerely suggested: "Try it yourself?"

Song Qingshi hesitated.

"I don't recommend that you just find someone to try," An Long made a reliable analysis. "If it really hurts as you judged, it will be very dangerous after you get injured because of the possibility of poisoning fire. It is best to find enough Try it with someone who is strong and understands your character better."

Song Qingshi retorted: "I have confidence in the control of the Underworld Youhuo, as long as the spiritual power is there, even a coma can be suppressed."

An Long desperately tossed the invisible wolf's tail, and said with a serious face: "The king of medicine is famous, who dares to touch you? Do you have any friends in the immortal world who can do this? Or I will sacrifice and help from a medical point of view. You study clearly what it feels like."

Although I think his attitude is weird, the analysis and theory are correct.

Song Qingshi thought for a whole quarter of an hour, and finally rejected the proposal: "No."

He is a medical student, and he doesn't feel ashamed to do these things. This is one of the three instinctive desires of mankind, the basis for reproduction. He also doesn't feel ashamed to do this kind of thing between people of the same sex, because in nature, almost all animals have had same-sex behavior, including the white mice he raised, and there are also male rats that look at other male rats. So he can face this kind of problem calmly, just like talking to the seniors about the treatment history of ancient Hualiu disease, obstetrics and gynecology incurable diseases, prevention and treatment of AIDS, etc. There is nothing embarrassing. Moreover, the love of modern men and women is divided and combined, and there are many cohabitation before marriage. He is purely addicted to medicine if he does not fall in love. Without this nerve, he does not care about chastity.

The idea he rejected is also very simple: An Long is a straight man, there is no need to force a man who likes women to be a man. Moreover, his tutoring is very strict and he does not accept playing with emotions. He always felt that a man would dare to be a man, whether he was a boy or a girl, he would be responsible for what he did, and he would rush to get married or get married with each other...

Therefore, he does not want to be responsible for Alaska at all!

Just be a good friend, keep it at home and Yaowanggu will be demolished!

Seeing him hesitate, An Long always felt that there was something to play, and tried to persuade him from the good aspects of his male dog's waist and good work. His attitude was a little eager and not natural enough, showing an enthusiastic wolf face.

Song Qingshi became suspicious: "Aren't you kidding me again?"

Alaska has played him too many times, and his trust is almost zero.

An Long started to refute: "No!"

Song Qingshi thought about it carefully and raised new doubts: "You just acted like a ghost in your heart, when you want to see me jokes."

An Long thought of his dark history, but he was speechless.

Song Qingshi felt that he might be on the horns. The point should not be that it is painful to do this kind of thing, but that doing this kind of thing with someone you don't like will be extremely painful. He decided to give up: "Forget it, this thing feels unreliable, yes. I am anxious about Meng Lang, so I won't mention it again."

An Long only felt that the meat that was about to get into his mouth flew away, and he squatted in the corner with annoyance.

Hao Long swims over from nowhere, completely ignoring his frustrated master, climbing up Song Qingshi's waist and acting like a baby.

Song Qingshi wanted to touch it, but with a movement, he realized that Yue Wuhuan was awake. He hurriedly pulled the snake off, threw it on An Long, and ran back in a hurry.

Opteron failed to fight for favor, and the whole snake was stupid.

An Long patted its head comfortingly: "Don't be sad."

...

Yue Wuhuan woke up and sat idly by the bed for a while, breathing much smoother, but his mind was still confused, countless fragments of memory were tangled together, emotions became messy, the reality was unbearable and nauseous, and the happiness in the illusion And happiness... He longed for that person, almost crazy.

Shaking, he slowly got up, walked to the mirror, looked at the mole under the corner of his eye in a daze, and suddenly had strange thoughts.

If you don't have this mole, would you change back to the illusion, the one you liked by that person?

He looked back at the room and found that all the sharp weapons that could be used for self-defense had been taken away, so he broke the porcelain box on the table, picked up a fragment, and seriously went to the tearful mole under his left eye. His hands were a little unstable and the tiles were not sharp enough, but it didn’t matter. He didn’t feel the pain or the blood flowing to the fingertips. He stabbed and stabbed the mole into the mirror, and finally succeeded in taking the mole. It was plucked out and placed happily in the palm...

The door opened, and his boy appeared in front of him with dazzling sunlight.

He smiled expectantly, and said cleverly: "Qing Shi, are you back?"

As soon as Song Qingshi opened the door, he saw the beauty with a porcelain piece in his hand and his face covered in blood, and he was so frightened that he knelt down.

He touched this mole secretly! As for going to gouge it out?

Song Qingshi rushed forward, grabbed the murder weapon and the flesh and blood in his hand, and handled the wound on his face for him.

Yue Wuhuan made a mess, almost ruining half of his perfect face, but he was still smiling at Song Qingshi, softly comforting: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Song Qingshi kept comforting with a trembling voice: "Yes, you are okay, you are okay, you are a wood spirit root, you will not leave scars."

He didn't know whether to comfort the person in front of him or comfort himself.

Scars are not a big problem, but the spirit has collapsed. What should I do?

Song Qingshi felt that something was going wrong.

"Really crazy?" An Long sneaked out his head to look at the situation with Haolong. He realized that he didn't take some good things from the bottom of the box to make compensation, fearing that he would never be able to enter the door of the King of Medicine Valley. "What can you do if you have a brain problem and become ill like this? What stupid am I doing? Why do you trouble him?"

An Long fell into deep self-doubt...