I'm a cannon fodder, but I'm actually a heartthrob

Chapter 268: Transmigrated into the Protagonist's White Moonlight 18

"Rong'er, sleep a little longer."

Fu Shengwei pushed the door open and went out.

Rong Jin lay on the bed and fell asleep involuntarily.

Before going to bed, I was still thinking vaguely, am I not dreaming now? Why can he fall asleep?

【Rong Rong. 】

"Ok?"

Rong Jin woke up and looked at the house in his dream, feeling a little confused.

Can I hear the sound of 0517 in my dreams?

0517 said in a slightly cold voice: [This is not a dream, this is reality. ]

"Ah?" Rong Jin sat up in shock, and the bell rang with his movement.

The Immortal Locking Bell is on my wrist, and this really doesn't seem to be a dream.

"Qiqi, where is this?"

0517: [Jingbei Mountain.]

Rong Jin said blankly: "Isn't this the place I dreamed of?"

【Dream?】

"Yeah." Rong Jin told about the strange dream, including what happened in the dream.

0517 said seriously: [It is a dream, and it is not a dream. 】

"what?"

[Fu Shengwei is very likely to have broken through to the Spiritual Transformation stage. If he is at the Spiritual Transformation stage, he cannot enter the dreams of other cultivators.]

Rong Jin was shocked.

"Then this...I..."

0517 touched his head and said: [Don't panic, see what he wants to do, and continue to maintain your cool personality. ]

"Okay, thank you Qiqi."

Half an hour later, Fu Shengwei gently pushed the door open and said softly, "Rong'er, are you awake?"

Rong Jin looked at him indifferently, paused for a moment and said, "Master, why am I here?"

Fu Shengwei put one hand on his shoulder, hugged his waist from the side and said, "What are you talking about, Rong'er, aren't we already married?"

Rong Jin frowned slightly and said, "That was a dream."

Fu Shengwei kissed his lips helplessly: "What dream? Rong'er, you have become so strange."

Rong Jin was in a trance for a moment, and when he regained consciousness, he had forgotten what had happened before. He only remembered that he and Fu Shengwei got married and that he had been secretly in love with Fu Shengwei for a long time.

Fu Shengwei held his waist and let him lie on his thighs: "You were exhausted last night, Rong'er, I will rub your waist for you. If you still feel uncomfortable, apply some ointment."

Rong Jin's expression did not change at all.

He forgot many things, but remembered one sentence:

He is a cold and heartless person.

Fu Shengwei rubbed his waist for more than ten minutes, relieving the pain in his waist.

Rong realized later that this posture was strange. He struggled to get up, and the bell on his wrist rang slightly.

Rong Jin stared at the Immortal Locking Bell and asked, "What is this?"

Fu Sheng lowered his eyes slightly, his voice containing a hint of sadness: "It's the Immortal Locking Bell, a magic weapon that temporarily prevents Rong'er from cultivating."

"Last year, Rong'er was seriously injured and could not use her cultivation. In order to help Rong'er recover, I used this Immortal Locking Bell to limit Rong'er's cultivation to prevent Rong'er from getting hurt again."

Rong Jin now has this memory in his mind.

The new demon king Guan Chen in the demon world always stirs up conflicts between the cultivation world and the demon world. Rong Jin, carrying Fu Shengwei, goes to the demon world with his fellow disciples from Amaterasu-in to kill Guan Chen. He is also seriously injured and almost dies.

"Thank you, host."

Rong Jin can’t call him “husband”.

Fu Shengwei pretended not to care, but in fact, the sadness in his eyes could not be concealed.

"You're welcome. We are Taoist couples. This is what I should do."

"Rong'er, I love you so much."

Fu Sheng lowered his head and kissed Rong Jin, but Rong Jin subconsciously avoided him.

"Forget it, Rong'er, take a rest."

Fu Shengwei put him on the bed, then stood up and walked out alone. His back looked particularly lonely.

Rong Jin feels guilty.

He didn't know what was wrong with him that he actually resisted Fu Shengwei's intimacy.

They had obviously done something more intimate, so it was just a kiss, nothing serious.

Rong Jin decided that the next time Fu Shengwei came over, he would take the initiative to kiss Fu Shengwei.

But when Fu Shengwei came in at night, Rong Jin backed off.

He turned over to the inside of the bed without looking at the other person.

There was a rustling sound echoing in my ears. It should be Fu Shengwei taking off his clothes.

"Rong'er, take off your clothes, otherwise you won't be comfortable sleeping."

"Oh."

There were several straps on Rong Jin's clothes, and he tried to untie them for a long time but failed.

Fu Shengwei leaned over, untied the straps of his clothes with his own hands, and then took them off layer by layer.

They were very close, at this distance, Rong Jin could even see Fu Shengwei's Adam's apple.

He didn't hesitate and kissed her.

Fu Shengwei's hand holding the belt suddenly tightened and his breathing became heavy.

"Rong'er, stop making trouble. We just did it. You will get hurt if you do it again."

Rong Jin has no cultivation now, and his body is recovering slowly. He feels something strange somewhere and says stiffly, "Oh, sleep."

Fu Shengwei looked at his embarrassed expression, smiled and said, "If Rong'er wants, it's not impossible. I will be very careful and make sure I won't hurt Rong'er."

"No, go to sleep."

Rong Jin turned over and faced Fu Shengwei, his ears and neck were flushed red.

Fu Shengwei didn't tease him anymore. After Rong Jin fell asleep, he stared at his sleeping face.

Fu Shengwei has lived for too long, and he can't remember when he fell in love with his little apprentice.

I only remember that one day, Rong Jin said that he wanted to practice the way of ruthlessness.

Fu Shengwei agreed.

The ruthless way, the practitioners are ruthless and loveless, and naturally will not fall in love with anyone.

Rong Jin practiced the ruthless way, which could prevent him from falling in love with others and at the same time avoid the possibility of others getting close to him.

But Fu Shengwei miscalculated. Even though Rong Jin practiced the ruthless way, there were still countless people coveting his little disciple.

In addition, he can monitor Rong Jin at all times, and from just a few words, he can analyze that Rong Jin will not stay in this world for long and will leave one day.

Fu Shengwei didn't want to wait any longer. After Rong Jin was tricked into the demon world, he used dreams to bring Rong Jin to Jingbei Mountain and set up a formation.

This formation can not only isolate outsiders, but also isolate the things that have been communicating with Rong Jin.

That thing seemed to be called 0517. For some subtle psychological reason, Fu Shengwei scheduled his and Rong Jin's wedding date on May th.

……

The dawn breaks and the sky gradually turns white.

Fu Shengwei got up early and cooked porridge for Rong Jin.

Rong Jin has no cultivation, so he will feel hungry if he doesn't eat.

When Fu Shengwei walked out of the door carrying the pumpkin porridge, he noticed that the barrier of Jingbei Mountain seemed to be loose.

He put down the porridge and flew towards the edge of Jingbei Mountain.

【Rong Rong. 】

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in Rong Jin's ears. He answered it, but the voice did not respond again, as if it was just his illusion.

The bowl of pumpkin porridge that Fu Shengwei was holding was still emitting steam.

He looked at Rong Jin affectionately and said, "I'll feed Rong'er. Isn't Rong'er very tired these days?"

Rong Jin was indeed very tired, so he sat quietly, waiting for Fu Shengwei to feed him the porridge.

"Rong'er, did you hear any sound just now?"

Rong Jin replied a little later: "No."

Fu Shengwei's eyes were deep, as if he was carefully distinguishing the truth from falsehood in his words.

Rong Jin glared at him helplessly, swallowed his porridge and said, "What happened just now?"

Fu Shengwei retracted his gaze and said softly, "Nothing, just some demons from the demon world came. They are subordinates of Demon Lord Guan Chen. They probably came here to avenge Guan Chen."

"Yeah." Rong Jin was not interested in these things and did not ask more questions.

After finishing a bowl of porridge, Fu Shengwei finally left.

Rong Jin leaned against the wall, slowly thinking about what he said.

Demon Lord Guan Chen's subordinates are seeking revenge on him?

But why did he feel that voice was familiar?

Like...

——"May 17th, the wedding day."

May 17, May 17…

It was 0517, it was Qiqi’s voice.