The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse

◎Struggling (two shifts in one)◎

When a person is frightened, the body will react one step earlier than the brain. Almost at the moment when the poisonous snake jumped, Song Dingding bounced three feet high like a spring.

She jumped in the air, her soul chased after her, and the words "stay away from me" were written in every pore of her body.

People who are not afraid of snakes, worms, rats and ants can't feel the horror that spreads from the bottom of their hearts to their limbs.

Even though she had jumped high enough, the poisonous snake didn't react fast. In a flash, Pei Ming raised his hand and grabbed the snake's tail. The snake was pulled aside, and the poisonous fangs bit Song Dingding two inches below his collarbone.

At the moment when the poisonous fangs of the green snake pierced the skin, she just wanted to tear and scream to vent her fear and fright at the moment.

But reason told her that she couldn't make any noise, otherwise, the beasts that attracted the dining in the castle would drag everyone down.

The tingling and numbness followed, and Song Dingding fell into the rose bush with tears in his eyes and a slightly grim expression.

Pei Ming grabbed the poisonous snake by seven inches, took out the dagger he carried with him from the storage ring, raised the knife in his hand, and cut off the snake's head.

The princess saw that he was familiar with the action of slashing snakes, and said in surprise: "Brave young lady, you killed the poisonous snake with a rusty dagger, this is simply incredible!"

Li Hua, who came not far away, heard this and looked at the dagger stained with snake blood in Pei Ming's hand.

The gold-bronze dagger in Daojun Wuzang's hand was not an ordinary double-edged dagger. It is called Compassion, and it has the shape of a crescent sickle. The rust on both sides of the two blades is not rust, but the blood spattered when killing people, which has settled into the knife pattern over time.

Originally, this kind of double-edged short sword was not common in Sanlu Jiuzhou, because it was short and sharp, and was only suitable for personal defense or melee assassination, and was not suitable for daily practice.

It is rumored that Daojun Wuzang used this kind of mercy when he slaughtered the demons in ten cities by himself. Sanlu Jiuzhou regarded him as the **** of killing, and even the mercy in his hands became the most popular among murder weapons.

Others thought that Daojun Wuzang was holding a rusty replica in his hand, but they didn't know that this short knife covered with blood and rust was the compassionate deity.

An inaudible groan in the flowers recalled Li Hua's thoughts, and his eyes fell on Song Dingding's blood-stained front: "How is it, do you still feel conscious?"

She shook her head: "numb."

At first, there was a slight tingling where the snake teeth had bitten, but in the blink of an eye, the wound was so paralyzed that it felt like an anesthesia injection, and even the pain was swallowed up.

No pain, which is not a good thing.

Song Dingding looked at Pei Ming's injured arm through hazy tears.

Sure enough, as soon as he was injured, her heart would explode. She knew that she would suffer double the pain. It would be better to bite her both.

Song Dingding struggled to get up and lifted up Pei Ming's sleeves, revealing the poisonous snake teeth marks oozing blood on his arms.

She frowned.

The princess said that the snake's blood needs to be sucked out.

Such **** scenes often appeared in romance texts, but she didn't understand why she had to **** out the poisonous blood, couldn't she just squeeze it?

If the male or female lead has a mouth ulcer, or accidentally swallowed the saliva stained with poisonous blood, after sucking the poisonous blood, it is almost possible to cover it with a white cloth and open the table.

The mechanical voice suddenly sounded in the ear: "According to the 138th rule of the ancient text, when the male and female protagonists are in a coma, they must feed them with their lips, and feed the medicine soup to their mouths."

"The male and female protagonists were bitten by poisonous snakes. You must not squeeze out the poisonous blood. The only way is to **** out the poisonous blood. Please abide by the rules in the book, and clean up the wounds for Pei Ming as soon as possible."

Song Dingding: "..."

Seeing that his wound was blue in a large area, she sighed, and wrapped her palm around the wounded arm, and lowered her head to cover the venomous snake's teeth marks.

The smell of rust filled her mouth, and the blood stained the corners of her lips red. Pei Ming looked at the tears on her cheeks and was slightly absent-minded.

Afraid of being like this, do you still want to clean up his wounds?

She pretended to be so affectionate.

Almost fooled him again.

Everyone in the world thought that the mercy in his hand was an ancient artifact, but it was not.

Compassion was given to him by Song Dingding.

He was born in Xanadu, and has never seen outsiders. It is said that his father is the prince of the Celestial Clan, and his mother is the noble Princess of the Dragon Clan.

His father rarely saw him. He was raised by his mother, who treated him very well, taught him to distinguish right from wrong, read and hyphenate words, taught him etiquette, music, archery and number, and raised him upright and awe-inspiring.

At the age of thirteen, he met Song Dingding, the first friend in his life.

She doesn't like drinking tea, eating sweet cakes, or painting and calligraphy. She said her name is Song Dingding, a famous Dingding.

Song Dingding invited him to meet him in the evening to visit the lake. She asked him to come, but she herself broke the appointment. He waited from evening to dawn, and he did not wait for her to be seen.

Before dawn, he returned to the mansion, and when he passed by his mother's room, he overheard the conversation between his father and mother.

The father said that Pei Yuan was dying to gouge out the little bastard's heart as soon as possible.

The mother said that the little **** was only thirteen years old, his mother was a princess of the Demon Domain, and he also had a demonic nature in his blood.

This was the first time he heard such filthy words from his elegant and noble mother's mouth, and they were used to describe him.

It turned out that he was a little bastard. He was the heart container that was born to save Pei Ming after his father reached an agreement with the princess of the demon domain.

Yes, he is a container.

He slammed open the door angrily, wanting to quarrel with his father, and wanted to question why his mother treated him like this.

But when they found out that he had heard the truth, they just calmly broke his hand and leg bones, and then shackled him around his neck, hands and feet, and chained him like a dog in a dark cellar.

If he wants to live, he has to lie on the ground wagging his tail and begging in exchange for a little bit of poor food, and there is no trace of dignity.

In the third year he was imprisoned in the cellar, the missing Song Dingding broke into his life again.

She often sneaked into the cellar at night, straightened the long and crooked leg bones that were about to be broken every three or five minutes, and gave him decoctions to make soup. She was meticulous to him.

She gave him a double-edged dagger, which she named Mercy because she believed that when he grew up, he would definitely become the savior admired by all people.

She hand-painted the map of Xanadu, saying that the Song family invited his parents to the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, and when they went to the banquet tomorrow, she would save him and let him recover.

She also said, Pei Ming, I will protect you in the future.

He believed her words and waited.

She waited until the sun was sinking into the mountains and the moon was full in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but she didn't come.

As if she had invited him to swim in the lake that day, she filled him with anticipation, and then pushed him into the abyss with her own hands.

Later, the night before he was sent to the Song family for medical repair, he broke away from the chain and crawled at her feet. He took the mercy she sent, and asked her why she didn't keep the promise. With the last hope, he begged her to take him away.

But she didn't, she looked at him coldly, and then called her clan.

They took his mercy and opened his chest with mercy. Only then did he know that the crescent moon and sickle-shaped mercy was the surgical knife used by the Song family to gouge out the heart.

"Miss Pei..." Song Dingding turned pale and wiped the blood from his lips: "Are you conscious now?"

Pei Ming lowered his eyes, as if he hadn't heard.

Her hands were shaking like a sieve of chaff, and the area around her bitten by the poisonous snake was completely unconscious. The numbness spread from her chest to her limbs, like a huge black hole, gradually swallowing her up.

Li Hua noticed her strangeness and frowned: "Leave this to me, you go to the wine cellar in the manor to treat the wound first."

The Beast is still having dinner in the castle, and they still have a moment, as long as she treats her wound as soon as possible, and they can handle the rest.

Song Dingding once again confirmed Pei Ming's wound, and the blood squeezed out was bright red, so he stumbled towards the wine cellar.

The wine cellar was located under the rose garden. She gently pushed open the cellar door and looked at the tea-grey solid wood spiral staircase. She couldn't help but feel dizzy before her eyes, and she walked down with a faltering footstep.

Before she took two steps out, she lost her balance and fell forward uncontrollably.

Song Dingding wanted to protect her head, but her numb arm didn't obey her orders. Just when she thought she would fall into a concussion, a warm palm tightly clasped her arm.

In her blurred vision, a familiar face vaguely appeared.

"Miss Pei..." She whispered.

Pei Ming didn't speak, he picked her up and took her into the wine cellar.

Marble bricks are attached to the wine cellar, red wines are neatly placed on exquisite solid wood wine racks, and a dazzling array of jewels and agates are stacked on the ground, making them flashy and luxurious.

Song Dingding was put down, she was leaning on the corner of the wall, surrounded by jewels piled up all over the floor.

Her clothes were slashed to her shoulders, revealing large areas of terrifyingly bruised skin. The venom of the snake had spread, forcing her to beat faster and make it hard to breathe.

She knew that in order to clean up Pei Ming's wound, she had delayed the best time for detoxification. After a while, she would go into shock, paralyze her breathing, and stop her heartbeat.

Sure enough, the blood of ancient dogs killed people. If you don't have anything to **** on snake venom with your mouth, wouldn't it be better to squeeze out the blood with your hands?

Song Dingding's vision was blurred, and she lost consciousness at the wound. She didn't know what Pei Ming was leaning over, but she couldn't speak if she wanted to.

I don't know how long it took, when she was half-conscious and half-awake, she finally felt the burning pain from the wound again, as well as the lustrous and cool touch.

She opened her drowsy eyes and pulled her dry lips: "I'm not dead..."

"I'm here." Pei Ming wiped the red from his lips with his thumb, and smiled lightly: "How could you die."

The trembling eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the side of his face, covering the chill in the bottom of his eyes.

He put mercy into her downed palm, took her hand, and clenched the hilt of mercy: "This short sword is for you."

I don't know if it was because the wine cellar was too stuffy or the toxins were not cleansed. She had trouble breathing and asked in a low voice, "Why?"

This short sword, she saw that he always carried it with him, it must be extremely beloved and precious, why should it be given to her?

In the evening, the sunset passed through the rose manor and spilled into the wine cellar. The gentle sunset flowed through her temples, and the amber brown eyes were filled with broken light, bright and dazzling.

A slightly calloused fingertip covered her eyes, and her thin, blood-colored lips pressed down, replying instead of him.

The answer might be a red rose with its thorns plucked, the hand she held out as she fell down the cellar.

Or, it is the moment when the sunset is just right and the breeze is blowing.

There was a sudden light sound from the northwest corner of the wine cellar, which shocked Song Dingding's drowsy brain to wake up in an instant. She was stunned for a moment, and she pushed Pei Ming away in a panic.

Song Zhizhi, who was bending over and holding the treasure chest in her hand, twitched the corner of her mouth in embarrassment, stretched out her hand and waved it twice: "Well, don't worry about me, you guys continue."

Song Dingding: "..."

She used both hands and feet to stay away from Pei Ming, stared at her and asked, "Why are you here?!"

Song Zhizhi put the treasure chest full of jewels and agate into the storage ring, and said indifferently, "Come and find the treasure."

"Didn't you say you won't go if you don't?"

"What I said is, I won't go with you if I don't go with you." Song Zhizhi stepped on her feet and picked up two bottles of red wine: "So I'm not here by myself."

Song Dingding choked for a moment, and asked with some guilty conscience, "When did you come in?"

Song Zhizhi immediately made an understanding look, patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, I didn't see anything."

Song Dingding: "..."

Pei Ming lowered his eyes, inadvertently stretched out his long jade white fingers, brushed the dust off the corner of his clothes, and asked lightly, "Do you want to silence?"

Song Zhizhi: "…"

The sudden screams from outside the wine cellar made Song Dingding stunned for a moment, then struggled to stand up and hurried up the stairs.

The scream was from Simmons.

She acted smart and ignored Song Dingding's advice, and deliberately knocked on the window on the third floor of the castle while Li Hua was talking to the princess, making a noise and drawing out the beasts in the castle.

Simmons thought that it was just a little beast. With her cultivation in the early Nascent Soul stage, it was completely trivial to subdue a beast.

They don't have to follow Song Dingding's plan and make it so troublesome and complicated. It's better to get rid of the beast quickly and rescue the princess.

If she could solve this beast in front of Li Hua, Li Hua would definitely treat her differently.

However, after Simmons led out the beast, within three or five moves, she noticed an inexplicable sense of suppression, as if some formation in the secret was restraining her, making the spiritual power in her body like sand in an hourglass Just as fast.

In an instant, the spiritual energy in the body was exhausted, and Simmons became the meat of the beast's sword.

She looked at the beast approaching step by step, no longer caring about her image and face, and cried out for help.

When Song Dingding climbed up from the wine cellar, he saw a tan giant beast with curly fangs. It had a long pink tongue hanging down, its huge ears hanging on its sides, and its slender limbs fell to the ground, revealing sharp claws. .

This beast...how does it look like a giant poodle?

She looked at it carefully, and the more she looked, the more she felt like it, but it was bigger than the giant VIP area, and the curly hair on its body was not trimmed and washed, so it looked a bit scary after the fur was knotted.

Seeing that the beast was about to tear Simmons apart, Song Dingding put his index finger and **** slightly together, pressing the bottom of his tongue and blowing a loud whistle.

The whistle attracted the beast, it slowly turned its head, bared its fangs and looked at Song Dingding fiercely.

"It should be a poodle, don't be afraid of it, it can feel your fear, the more you panic, the more fierce it will be. You try to reach out to it, put it gently on its ear and touch it Send the signal that you're not going to hurt it."

Hearing her voice, Simmons cried and asked, "What if it bites my hand?"

Song Dingding pondered: "That's my misjudgment."

Simmons: "…"

She put her last hope on Li Hua, turned her head and saw that Li Hua was hanging on the tip of the iron fence of the manor.

Seeing her look over, Li Hua calmly spit out four words from his teeth: "I'm afraid of dogs."

Simmons clearly heard that the perfect filter of Lihua Jiuzhou's No. 1 Sword Immortal in his heart shattered with a 'click'.

She had no choice but to follow Song Dingding's words and stretch out her hand tremblingly.

She was tense, her hands in the air were shaking like chaff, and she always felt that her arm would be swallowed by a beast in the next instant.

The Beast looked at her aggressively and seemed to be wary of her, but when she lightly touched the Beast's drooping ears, it didn't bite her, and sniffed her hand with its black nose.

Simmons froze for a moment, and carefully touched its curly hair.

The beast rubbed her hand a few times, and after whimpering twice, rolled over at her feet, revealing its round belly.

"Oh, my God! It's too bad, it turns out to be a cute dog." The princess picked up the corner of her skirt and walked to the beast, showing a look of pity: "Let me kiss you quickly. Poor little thing."

She leaned down and placed a light kiss on the beast's cheek.

I saw a gleaming white light emitting around the beast, and the huge body floated lightly in the air, and the broken light like a dazzling galaxy lingered around it, changing it back to its original appearance.

The princess looked at the handsome young man in front of her, covered her mouth and exclaimed in disbelief: "Oh my God, are you Duke Wilton?"

Duke Wilton nodded: "I was cursed by a witch and turned into an ugly and terrifying beast. Thanks to the kind and noble princess, you helped me lift the evil curse."

After a few conversations between the two, they expressed mutual admiration for each other. The princess took Duke Wilton's hand and said with a happy expression: "Dear warriors, we have decided to hold a wedding the day after tomorrow, please come and attend."

Song Dingding was about to say a few words of courtesy when he heard Song Zhizhi climb out of the wine cellar and asked, "Then what, the jewelry in the wine cellar should be real, right?"

Duke Wilton smiled and said, "Of course it's not true. Those treasures were conjured by witches to confuse people."

Song Zhizhi's expression changed, and she buried her head and returned to the wine cellar.

Song Dingding asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to take those garbage back so that it doesn't take up my storage ring." Song Zhizhi said through gritted teeth without turning her head.

After they left the Rose Manor, the princess asked curiously: "Duke Wilton, the jewelry in the wine cellar is obviously real, why are you deceiving them?"

Duke Wilton put his arms around her waist and smiled: "My dear, maybe you should have heard that wealth is not exposed."

…

After Song Dingding returned to the castle, when the king heard that they not only rescued the princess, but also arranged a good marriage for the princess, he immediately smiled and held a celebration feast for them.

As soon as she heard the meal, her scalp went numb, and after asking Li Hua to tell everyone not to touch the meat on the table, she went back to her room.

She closed the doors and windows and checked that no one was in the room before she dared to carefully untie the muslin cloth wrapped around her.

In the clear mirror, a poisonous snake's tooth mark was reflected two inches below her collarbone.

In Song Dingding's mind, she kept replaying the vague memory in the wine cellar. She couldn't help but feel fortunate. Fortunately, the biting position was a little below her collarbone.

Fortunately, she was wearing a book from Lujiang. If it was in a certain po, the wheel of the car would have been crushed in the face.

The rapid and violent knock on the door made her come back to her senses.

Song Dingding was stunned for a moment, and shouted to the door, "Who is it?"

"Open the door!"

It was the voice of Daojun Yuwei.

Although Song Dingding didn't like him very much, his temperament was always calm and steady.

Thinking of this, she didn't have time to wrap the muslin cloth, hurriedly closed the placket, walked over and opened the locked door.

As soon as the door opened, Song Dingding had no time to speak, when Daojun Yuwei grabbed his neck.

She met his scarlet eyes and was stunned: "cough ... are you crazy?"

Daojun Yuwei closed the door with a 'bang', pinched her neck, and brought her to the bedside: "What did you do to Pei Ming?"

Song Dingding said with difficulty: "I don't know what you are talking about..."

"You've got snake venom in your chest." Daojun Yuwei twisted her neck, as if he was going into a demon, and pressed her head on the couch: "Let Pei Ming help you **** out the poisonous blood?!"

Song Dingding slapped his hand hard, but his palm was like a pair of iron clamps, tightly gripping her neck, causing her to turn blue and purple, and the veins around her neck bulged.

She was pinched and speechless, and Yuwei Daojun had lost his mind. He pulled her gray and coarse cloth, as if to verify the truth of the matter.

At the moment when the clothes fell, Daojun Yuwei's expression froze, like a thunderbolt.

"Are you a woman?!"