On the Xingqiong Railway, Fu Xuan chased her husband for thousands of miles!

Although Fu Qian cannot execute Xing on the spot now, he can still take advantage of him unscrupulously.

The question is artificial respiration.

"Ugh! Ugh... Ugh!"

Xing struggled violently, but Fu Qian was really angry now.

This made Xing's resistance look very powerless.

Xiao Wu on the side covered his eyes, but not completely, and peeked cautiously.

It could feel that Fu Qian was borrowing its power.

Xing only felt that his brain began to lack oxygen. His toughness bar was completely pierced by Fu Qian. His body involuntarily went limp and his legs couldn't help but start to clamp together.

Damn it... I should hate it...

Why did you become comfortable?

Xing's eyes gradually became blurred.

But at this moment, Fu Qian showed a sly smile in the corner of his eyes.

Then he bared his teeth and bit Xing's lips hard.

"Ouch!"

The sudden pain caught Xing off guard. He let out a howl, and his dazed eyes instantly cleared up.

"Fu Qian, I'm ***"

Stimulated by the pain, Xing pushed Fu Qian in front of her away and couldn't help but start to spit out sweet words.

She reached out and wiped it.

Except that the two people's saliva merged together and it was impossible to tell whose was whose.

The bright red bloodstains made Xing feel extremely angry.

Damn you.

Really bite?!

"Hahahahaha!"

Fu Qian smiled very happily.

Xing looked at the smile on Fu Qian's face and almost bit her back teeth.

dong dong dong-

At this moment, someone knocked on Fu Qian's door, and San Yueqi's confused voice came from outside the door:

"Fu Qian, what are you doing? It's so noisy."

Xing suddenly held his breath.

What if March 7th pushes the door open?

Late at night.

A lonely man and a widow.

Disheveled.

Face flushed.

That's really hard to explain.

"It's okay, it's okay. I just found a gray-haired mouse and I'm killing it now!"

Fu Qian said loudly.

Gray-haired mouse?

Xing clenched his fists.

endured.

"What?! A rat?!"

San Yueqi, who was outside the door, shuddered for a moment, but then she came to her senses.

"You are talking nonsense again, Fu Qian. We are in the space station now. Where did the rats come from?"

San Yue Qi put his hands on his hips and said unhappily:

"Whatever you are doing, go to sleep, the train will leave for the next station tomorrow."

Fu Qian agreed:

"Know it!"

After saying that, March 7 returned to his room.

"call……"

I heard the door of March 7th's room close.

Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little weird.

"Ahem, why, do you still want to continue?"

Fu Qian teased Xing.

Xing gritted his teeth fiercely and said:

"I admit defeat this time, but just wait, I will beat you up sooner or later."

"Yo ho?"

Fu Qian ignited his fighting spirit:

"No way!"

Xing said "Just wait and see!" and left Fu Qian's room.

After returning to my room.

Xing suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Legs are weak.

In her mind, she couldn't help but recall the previous feelings.

She was just a baby less than a week old.

Such stimulation was too strong for her.

Speak with conscience.

Fu Qian is handsome, strong, and reliable at critical moments.

There are almost no disadvantages except that he often gets nervous.

He can barely be considered a high-quality human male.

If it were a happy believer.

Fu Qian is almost perfect.

"Hey...it hurts."

But the pain on her lips still reminded Xing.

She is still a normal person.

There's no way I can hang out with this psychopath.

but……

This guy was the first person he saw when he opened his eyes, besides Kafka.

Similar to imprinting behavior.

Subconsciously, Xing actually has a good impression of Fu Qian.

But now Xing doesn't want to admit it at all.

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Xing said to himself.

People obviously have feelings...

Then he bit me!

Now I just want to give him a beating and make him pay for what he did before.

Well, that's right.

That's it.

For some reason, Xing seemed completely unaware.

The very act of wanting to pick up Fu Qian is strange.

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"Haha~ Good morning, everyone."

Early the next morning.

San Yueqi covered his mouth with one hand and yawned, while greeting everyone in the train hall.

And the first person she saw when she opened her eyes was Xing.

At this time, Xing was lying on the sofa in the train in Ge You's posture, with his hands in front of him and a fairy-like look on his face.

"scare!"

Seeing this, San Yue Qi was startled and quickly walked over and asked:

"Xing, what's wrong with you?"

"I didn't sleep well yesterday..."

As Xing said this, he yawned again.

March 7 guessed:

"Is it because of the excitement of the first jump?"

Xing nodded weakly:

"That's right..."

"Hey, I was the same at first!"

Sanyueqi noticed the wound on Xing's lips and asked:

"Eh? Why is your mouth injured?"

Xing answered without hesitation:

"Bug bites."

"Eh?"

March 7th, scratch your hair:

"Last night Fu Qian said he was killing rats. Is that true?"

March looked at Pam who was watering the flowers and asked:

"Pam, why are there so many bugs and rats on the trains lately? What's going on?"

Pam pricked up her ears and said in disbelief:

"No way, I clean it carefully every day, how could there be bugs and rats?"

at this time.

Fu Qian also walked out of the room.

Completely different from Xing.