Reason burned out in the rising temperature, this long-lost kiss was long and lingering, until Ji Chaoyun let out an unbearable low-pitched moan, Feng Qi paused the offensive.
He didn't get up, he lowered his head and gently pecked and kissed Ji Chaoyun's lips, his movements were intimate and gentle.
"Sometimes I don't understand why I like you so much." Feng Qi hugged him completely, stared at the other side's handsome face, and murmured, "Why..."
The more you know, the more you like it, and the more you like it, the more distressed you will be. I can't wait to wrap him in my arms all the time, protect him carefully, and don't let him go anywhere.
Ji Chaoyun seemed to have no idea what he was talking about, his eyes were half-closed, ignorant and dazed.
Those lips that had lost their blood in the two directions were dyed a deep red, and the eyes caught in the water vapor faded into a light color. Under Feng Qi's gaze, a pair of dragon horns slowly emerged from their foreheads.
Feng Qi fixedly looked at the pair of dragon horns, and his breathing became more chaotic.
It was not the first time that Ji Chaoyun had shown a dragon shape in front of him, but he had never let anyone touch it before.
But... we're all kissed.
His Royal Highness Feng Er fought for a moment, and finally reached out his hand and touched the dragon's horn lightly.
The inside of the dragon horn is firm, and the surface is covered with a layer of soft and slender fluff. Unexpectedly, it feels a little soft. Feng Qi licked his lips, but couldn't hold back, and squeezed lightly again.
Ji Chaoyun shrank for a moment, and water mist appeared in his eyes in an instant.
"I like it so much?" Feng Qi observed his reaction, pinched it a few more times, and maliciously rubbed the soft fur with his fingertips.
"No..."
Ji Chaoyun turned his head, as if trying to escape, but Feng Qi hugged him tightly, and he had nowhere to escape. His body was tense, but it quickly softened, and his eyes were red, as if he had been bullied.
Feng Qi lowered his head and licked the dragon's horn.
A white light suddenly flashed in the room, Feng Qi's arms were empty, and only a few clothes were left scattered on the couch.
"… "
Feng Qi blinked, opened the clothes, a slender silver dragon was coiled in the clothes, and was trembling with grievances.
Oops, overplayed.
"Come out, I won't bother you anymore." Feng Qi coaxed in a low voice.
Xiaolong looked at him motionless, his vertical pupils were hazy with water vapor, as if he didn't believe what he said.
Feng Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, moved back and moved some distance: "Is this ok, I won't touch you, come out quickly, aren't you bored inside?"
He deliberately tilted his head and didn't look at him, and after a while, a cool feeling came from his fingertips. Xiaolong finally climbed out of his clothes, rubbed his head against his fingertips, and slowly climbed up with his claws on Feng Qi's fingers.
Feng Qi didn't look back, didn't stop him, and let the dragon's body wrap around his wrist like a snake.
Xiaolong rested his head on Feng Qi's palm and finally stopped moving.
Feng Qi looked back, Xiaolong closed his eyes in his palm, and even snorted in sleep.
When Ji Chaoyun was unconscious, he was never prepared in front of him.
Feng Qi put away Ji Chaoyun's scattered clothes, lay down on the couch, and put his right hand on his chest to prevent himself from pressing him.
"One day, I will make you not push me away when you are awake." Feng Qi raised his hand, placed a kiss on Xiaolong's forehead, and said softly, "Good night."
The next day, early morning.
Boom!
There was a dull loud noise from the inner room, and before Feng Qi opened his eyes, he was suddenly kicked off the bed.
"..." The overly similar scenes made him a little dazed. Feng Qi fell to the ground, unable to realize where he was for a while.
On the bed, Ji Chaoyun had already changed back into a human form, frowning at him vigilantly: "What did you do to me again?"
It took a while for Feng Qi to wake up from the chaos that he woke up from his sleep, and immediately said aggrieved: "I didn't do anything! Can't you feel what I did or not?!"
"Then, what are you taking off my clothes for?"
"You took it off yourself!" Feng Qi explained patiently, facing Ji Chaoyun's skeptical gaze, "Yesterday you drank too much and changed back to your original shape. You got out of your clothes and insisted on wrapping around me to sleep, who's to blame? "
Ji Chaoyun: "..."
Ji Chaoyun was wrapped in a quilt, and his ears hidden behind his long hair were slightly hot, and asked in a low voice, "Is it really that I have changed back to my original shape?"
"Of course." Feng Qi didn't mention the fact that he took advantage of others' danger at all. He stretched out his wrist and said confidently, "I still have the mark on my hand that was caught by your dragon claws. Come and see for yourself!"
Ji Chaoyun stuck his head out and glanced suspiciously at him.
The four paw prints landed on the opponent's wrist very regularly, and there was a circle of red marks wrapped around the dragon's body around the wrist bone, which was quite conspicuous on the pale skin.
"..." Ji Chaoyun's neck turned red, and he muttered, "I'm sorry."
Feng Qi snorted coldly, patted the hem of his clothes angrily and stood up.
If I had known that I took more advantage last night, I would have to suffer this kick anyway... What an upright gentleman.
He thought bitterly in his heart.
When the two returned to the academy, most of the morning class had passed. The problem of Ji Chaoyun's illusion has not been solved yet, Feng Qi simply asked him to take another day off and take him back to Wenqu Peak.
The two entered the disciple's courtyard, only to see Bai Qiuyue lying on Feng Qi's bamboo couch, staring at them with interest.
"Where did you go last night?" Baihu narrowed his eyes and asked teasingly.
Feng Qi said: "Going out to relax, does it have anything to do with you?"
"Oh, it turned out to be a distraction..." Baihu didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun, and said leisurely, "During the Qixi Festival, I haven't returned all night, and His Royal Highness Feng Er really chooses days to relax."
Both were stunned.
It turned out that yesterday was Tanabata.
Ji Chaoyun turned his head awkwardly, Feng Qi touched his nose uncomfortably, and said, "Don't talk about this, you are just in time, I have something to look for you."
Feng Qi told Bai Qiuyue their plans.
Bai Qiuyue pondered for a moment and said, "My cultivation has gradually recovered in the past few days. It is not difficult to help Junior Brother Ji to dream, but..."
"what?"
"The illusion created by the Tianhu clan's illusion is no more subtle than the magic mirror. The illusion based on the weakness of human nature will make the incident reappear in front of your eyes, and it will be no different from experiencing it again. I haven't figured out how to break the game, but dreaming is just adding torment."
"I understand." Ji Chaoyun said, "I will try my best."
Bai Qiuyue turned to look at Feng Qi again, who nodded slowly at him, and Bai Qiuyue said, "Okay, I'll help you."
Ji Chaoyun sat on the bamboo couch in the center of the courtyard, with some unease in his expression. Feng Qi walked over to him and took his right hand.
"Don't move." Feng Qi whispered before Ji Chaoyun dodged.
He tapped the gold chain on his wrist with his fingertips, and the chain turned into a golden light and hung down, wrapping around Ji Chaoyun's wrist along the hands of the two of them.
Ji Chaoyun's eyes moved slightly: "You..."
"Just in case you lose your spiritual power in the illusion, I'll leave it to you for self-defense." Feng Qi said, "I will wake you up if you notice something wrong, don't be afraid."
"… Ok."
"It's really crooked..." The white fox stood in front of the bamboo couch and muttered softly.
Feng Qi got up and stepped back half a step, then turned around and signaled to Bai Qiuyue that he could start.
There was a sudden breeze in the courtyard, and the white fox's pupils glowed with green light, which reflected in the depths of Ji Chaoyun's eyes.
After a while, he closed his eyes, his body softened, and he was caught by Feng Qi who was standing beside him.
Feng Qi helped Ji Chaoyun to lie down on the bamboo couch, but after hearing Bai Qiuyue's voice, she rang out, "Your golden whip was made with the soul of the mysterious iron material you have searched for, and you would never let anyone touch it in the past. For a moment, just recognize this little dragon as the master?"
Feng Qi said, "It's just a whip. If he can use it well, it's okay to give it to him."
"The color makes my mind faint, the predecessors honestly did not deceive me." Bai Qiuyue sighed and jumped up on the roof to soak up the sun.
Ji Chaoyun opened his eyes from the illusion.
He was in the darkness of nothingness, unable to discern the way forward. Suddenly, a flickering light flashed in the distance. Like a lone lantern lit up in the dark sea, he ran towards the light, getting closer and closer...
The light gradually transformed into a shape in the darkness, turning into a familiar back.
"Feng... Feng Xiao..." Ji Chaoyun called softly, but the owner of the back just walked forward, as if he couldn't hear his voice.
Ji Chaoyun quickened his pace, but the other party seemed to speed up as well. He chased after him with all his might, but he could only watch the distance between the two of them getting farther and farther: "No, don't go... It's me, Feng Xiao, wait for me!"
Ji Chaoyun stumbled on something, and he fell to the ground, but he didn't care about it at all, and tried his best to look forward.
Feng Xiao's figure has disappeared from sight.
"Feng Xiao!"
There was a subtle voice coming from beside him, Ji Chaoyun turned his head, only to realize that he had stumbled on a leg just now.
Beside him, someone was lying on the dark ground, and the dim light could not see the person's face, only the chest was rushing and slightly heaving.
Ji Chaoyun climbed to the man's side, and finally saw the pale face and the countless sword wounds that were still bleeding all over his body.
"Feng Xiao..." He took the man into his arms and tried his best to press the other's wound with his hands, his eyes blurred, "You'll be fine, Feng Xiao, you won't..."
Feng Xiao looked at him tenderly and said softly, "I'm going to break my promise, Xiaolong."
"No… "
"Don't wait any longer, I won't come back." Feng Xiao had deep nostalgia in his eyes, and his voice was gentle, but what he said was extremely cruel and heartless, "Give it up, I can't come back."
"I told you, he can't come back." A voice came from the darkness, Ji Chaoyun looked up, and a vague outline appeared in front of him.
A figure in a black robe came with a sword, and the light and shadow reflected on the pure white mask, making it even more impressive.
Ji Chaoyun hugged Feng Xiao and stepped back slowly: "You... don't come here... "
The cold body in his arms seemed to weigh thousands of pounds, Ji Chaoyun lowered his head, and was caught off guard by an expressionless white mask.
"Ah!" Ji Chao Yuncang let go of his hands and stepped back.
The man in black stood up and walked towards him unhurriedly: "I know you are already very tired, come here, hand over the phoenix golden feather, I will give you a treat."
"No… "
"No?" The man in black tilted his head and raised the long sword with a cold light in his hand, "Then you will die with him!"
The long sword came through the void, and Ji Chaoyun subconsciously raised his hand to block in front of him.
But the expected pain did not come, he raised his head, and a golden light was blocking him. The golden light drifted out from the gold chain on the wrist, and the warm light wrapped around Ji Chaoyun's side, blocking all attacks for him.
Ji Chaoyun's tumultuous heartbeat miraculously gradually calmed down.
He folded his palms, and a long whip fell into his hands.
In the next second, golden light will appear!
The man in black hurried back a few steps, his arm was cut with a wound, and blood dripped into the void along his fingertips.
Ji Chaoyun stood up with his whip and looked at him coldly: "Who are you?"
The other party did not answer, turned and ran into the darkness. Ji Chaoyun chased after him, and the surrounding environment changed unknowingly. He raised his head in a trance, only to realize that he had returned to the jungle where the sun was not visible.
But this time, he no longer has fear in his heart.
Ji Chaoyun looked down at the long whip in his hand and said softly, "Thank you."
"... Wouldn't it be okay for you to keep those words in front of me?" A voice sounded beside Ji Chaoyun's ears.
Ji Chaoyun was stunned, but saw a golden light fly out from the whip in his hand, showing his figure beside him.
Feng Qi turned to look at him with a smile in his eyes.
"..." Ji Chaoyun was silent for a moment, then asked, "Is it divine again?"
Feng Qi frowned: "What kind of expression did you have? I only came because I was worried about you."
"I know." Ji Chaoyun smiled, handed him the golden whip in his hand, and said solemnly, "Again, thank you."
Feng Qi took the golden whip and said, "Since it's all right, let's leave now?"
Ji Chaoyun shook his head: "There is one more thing to do."
"what?"
Ji Chaoyun raised his eyes and looked into the depths of the dark woods, and said softly: "This illusion stems from my fear of the man in black, so the illusion brings us back to the moment when we met him. Here, he is an entity, Does this mean…”
Feng Qi suddenly understood: "In other words, if we catch him, we can know his true face."
"Yes." Ji Chaoyun said, "This may be our only chance."
The wind whistled through the trees, and a black figure trotted through the forest.
Suddenly, a golden light exploded in front of him. The man in black paused, and then someone kicked him on the shoulder, knocking him to the ground.
Feng Qi landed steadily and sneered: "Isn't it very capable when bullying people, what are you running for?"
The man in black was about to get up when a long sword fell silently on his throat.
"Don't move." Ji Chaoyun raised his sword slightly and said coldly, "Who are you and why do you want to snatch the golden phoenix?"
"… "
Feng Qi said: "You can't stay in the illusion for too long, don't talk nonsense with him."
Ji Chaoyun nodded, turned his wrist, and the sword landed sharply on the face of the man in black.
The pure white mask was torn apart under the sword energy, revealing a familiar face.
Fluctuate.
Ji Chaoyun's eyes moved slightly, and the hand holding the sword trembled imperceptibly: "It's really you..."
The face in front of him was indeed fluctuating, but his demeanor was completely different from his usual. He evoked a savage smile towards Ji Chaoyun, and there was a surging breath in his eyes: "It's a pity that you were caught."
Feng Qi asked, "Why do you want to rob the phoenix golden ling, who are you?"
"Who I am has nothing to do with you." Yaoguang smiled and looked at him, without the slightest fear on his face, "The gods are gone, the demons are in power, this world will soon be our world. Even if it is not me, It will be someone else."
"What are you talking about..."
Before Ji Chaoyun could finish his words, Yaoguang suddenly raised his hand to hold his sword and pulled it hard!
The sharp blade pierced through the flesh and there was a muffled sound, and the blade of the sword pierced into Yaoguang's throat.
His body quickly turned into blue smoke and disappeared into the woods without a trace.
The forest was silent for a while, Ji Chaoyun stared at the place where the fluctuating light disappeared, and did not speak for a long time.
Feng Qi patted him on the shoulder and said warmly, "It doesn't matter, this is just an illusion, we can still catch him when we return to the world."
"I understand." Ji Chaoyun exhaled and said slowly, "I just didn't expect... It turned out to be him."
Feng Qi sighed, "Who would have thought that my uncle trusted him so much."
Ji Chaoyun looked back and said, "Let's go."
"Well." Feng Qi nodded, "The exit of the illusion should be near here, we—"
Before he could finish his words, Ji Chaoyun's body suddenly swayed slightly and fell weakly towards the ground.
Feng Qi quickly caught him.
"Chaoyun? Can you hear me, Chaoyun?" Feng Qi called out eagerly, but the latter's eyes were tightly closed, as if he had lost consciousness.
In the void, a voice sounded softly: "Don't worry, he's fine."
Feng Qi's movements were abrupt.
A golden light flew out from Ji Chaoyun's arms, lingering twice on the sides of the two, and finally turned into a slender and familiar figure in front of them.
Feng Qi raised his head slowly, and saw the man in the light gold robe and the face exactly like himself.
Feng Xiao.
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Comment Some people did not understand the composition of the illusion, I fixed it.
I finally wrote this, I am jealous of my own highest realm, myself and my own Shura Field [