Chapter 692

The first time Fang Ziqing saw Song Wuyou, who was not afraid of the sky, he could show such a posture, which was not like him before.

Maybe, this guy has a habit of cleanliness….There is really no way to accept sharing a bed with others, right?

But what does this have to do with him?

Moreover, Fang Ziqing, with a sense of justice, decided at this moment to help Song Wuyou cure his own problems.

After all, in the future on the battlefield, is it because you can’t let others touch your own body, don’t give him treatment or resist?

That’s too bad.

Song Wuyou seemed to try to get rid of Fang Ziqing’s hand, and Fang Ziqing almost guessed the truth.

He does have this problem. He can’t let others touch his body, nor can he let others get close to him.

Usually he teased those little girls, and then he refused fiercely after teasing, because of this quirk.

But if someone else dared to touch him by virtue of Song Wuyou’s powerful strength, would he be bored and crooked?

It’s easy for anyone to be close to own, but Fang Ziqing…

Song Wuyou felt Fang Ziqing’s hand grasping himself, like an iron pliers, firmly trapping him, unable to move at all.

“I gave you the bed, so you can sleep here by yourself, am I going out?”

Seeing Fang Ziqing’s resolute attitude, Song Wuyou immediately decided to break his wrist.

Just kidding, he would rather sleep on the street than sleep with others, especially Fang Ziqing!

However, at this moment, he had already made up his mind to reform Song Wuyou’s Fang Ziqing, and would never let him go.

Fang Ziqing smiled what he thought was gentle, and then said slightly: “It’s okay, I will be very gentle!”

But Fang Ziqing’s smile was in Song Wuyou’s eyes, it was Devil’s smile.

In his mind, Fang Ziqing was smirking at this moment while looking at his body.

The expression in Fang Ziqing’s eyes brought Song Wuyou a great deal of discomfort, for him who had psychological barriers.

Asking him to sleep with others is like asking a person with confined space phobia to be trapped in a dark, immobile small box, tortured and uncomfortable.

“Fang Ziqing, you let me go, I won’t…”

Where does Fang Ziqing care about his words?



Following Fang Ziqing’s direct force, the powerful Song Wuyou was like a little chicken at the moment, being pulled to bed by Fang Ziqing.

Fang Ziqing looked at Song Wuyou who was trembling and couldn’t help but laughed: “What are you so scared of? I’ve said that I’ll be gentle. Also, if you are sick, you can get treatment, otherwise people like us will have flaws in the fight. It will zoom infinitely, don’t you say it!”

Song Wuyou couldn’t understand what Fang Ziqing said, and never thought that Fang Ziqing would treat him.

Although Song Wuyou didn’t realize that he was sick at all, he just felt that he was not interested in others, or that everyone was a low-level creature in his eyes, and he didn’t like it.

It was this time that I came to Qingzhou City to participate in the War of Awakening, only to reluctantly regard Fang Ziqing and others as own and first-level separate existence.

But Song Wuyou couldn’t understand Fang Ziqing’s words, but he could feel Fang Ziqing’s determination.

He felt a chill in his heart. Is it true that he really wants to sleep with Fang Ziqing today?

Thinking of this, Song Wuyou, who was not afraid and not afraid, suddenly felt a strong discomfort, and even his face began to turn blue, as if he had some strange illness.

Fang Ziqing nodded when he saw this. He didn’t expect Song Wuyou to be so serious. It seemed that he really had to work hard tonight.

Song Wuyou gritted his teeth and looked at Fang Ziqing, who was holding onto him without letting go. He said viciously: “Fang Ziqing, don’t force me! Although I admit that you are strong, I am not a vegetarian. I am really impatient. Beat you up!”

Fang Ziqing would not be angry, but nodded to signal Song Wuyou to continue.

Song Wuyou suddenly snorted, own Youhua came so powerful.

It can be offensive and defensive, and control assistance is all right, especially at night, it is even more magical.

Even Fang Ziqing’s winning percentage should be 50-50, right?

Song Wuyou, who was extremely confident in himself, just wanted to use his own talents when he saw a golden light flashing on Fang Ziqing’s body.

After a long time, Song Wuyou, who looked unlovable, was lying on the bed, curled up in the corner motionless.

Okay, Youhua is very powerful and even covers a wide area, but it is so close to Fang Ziqing.

If it is close to other melee masters, Song Wuyou is not at all empty!

But for a melee master like Fang Ziqing, there is no opportunity to resist at all.

Song Wuyou was a little bit emotional at this time. Although his own talent is not weak in any way, it seems a little too much for him?

The golden light that Fang Ziqing showed just now, although it was only a flash, and it was not fully used at all, but Song Wuyou felt the endless power beating himself in an instant.

There is no doubt that it is so close.

Fang Ziqing, whose melee combat power had reached its extreme, was no opponent at all.

When you are dissatisfied with this world and cannot resist, you can only passively be destroyed or take the initiative to open your arms to enjoy.

It is impossible for Song Wuyou to cooperate with Fang Ziqing, so he can only sit in a corner and expect Fang Ziqing to sleep quickly, and then leave this sad place by himself.

But Fang Ziqing, who had planned Song Wuyou to overcome Heart’s Demon, would let Song Wuyou escape easily at this moment.



Song Wuyou suddenly stiffened because he felt that one of Fang Ziqing’s arm was resting on own body.

On… own body?

Although the body had sent feedback, his brain didn’t seem to react at this time.

Is this true, I am really…

Song Wuyou seemed to have been tortured, and the feeling of discomfort was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Although Fang Ziqing didn’t know what Song Wuyou had accepted before and became like this, it was not a good thing to say.

It’s like why I’ve always been more resistant to the emotional side of things.

On the one hand, it was indeed because he wanted to be responsible to Gu Wan.

However, in fact, Fang Ziqing also had concerns or shadows in his heart.

Of course, this matter originated from that world, the world that made him live very unsmoothly.

He clearly remembered that he was in his youth at the time, and he also liked a girl in his heart, but he didn’t dare to confess because of his inferiority complex. He just secretly cleaned the desk for that girl every day, or saved a few days of food and buy some drinks. Put it in her desk hole

By chance, Fang Ziqing heard that woman, that goddess in her heart had no intention of talking to others about her…

As for what it was, Fang Ziqing had almost forgotten, or was not willing to remember it anymore.

But the expressions and mocking gestures of the group of women at the time, as well as the feeling of despair and helplessness at the time, are still vivid.

From then on, Fang Ziqing did not dare to touch feelings anymore. He, who was missing from his family, was frustrated again in terms of feelings.

It is conceivable that when he first came to this world, he actually had a problem in his heart.

Some people always don’t understand why Fang Ziqing wants to talk to Bai Yiyi so well.

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