The warm touch made Ji Chaoyun tremble all over. He put his hands against Feng Qi's chest and pushed him away a little distance: "What the hell are you talking about?"
"Where am I talking nonsense." Feng Qi smiled, took his hand and kissed it on his lips.
Ji Chaoyun struggled subconsciously, but the opponent's strength was astonishing, not only did he not break free, but he was held even tighter.
He lowered his head and said softly, "Sometimes, I really wish I could lock you up, and only let me see, and I can only see one in my eyes."
When Feng Qi spoke, his hot breath fell on Ji Chaoyun's knuckles. He held Ji Chaoyun's ten fingers in the palm of his hand, kissed them one by one, and moved with pity and tenderness.
"..." Ji Chaoyun closed his eyes and asked in a low voice, "What happened to you today?"
Feng Qi had always treated him with restraint, and would never make such an overstepping move.
Up to now, if he still can't see that Feng Qi is different today, is it because Bai has known him for so long.
Feng Qi blinked: "Why do you ask? I didn't—"
Before he could finish his words, Ji Chaoyun secretly used a little cultivation, and turned Feng Qi down on the stone pillar beside the pavilion.
The situation turned around in an instant, Feng Qi didn't seem to expect that he would suddenly do this, and was stunned in place, and Ji Chaoyun easily grabbed his wrist.
Ji Chaoyun pressed Feng Qi's shoulder with one hand, and held Feng Qi's wrist with his right hand, and probed into the spiritual vein.
The spiritual power in Feng Qi's body is not as peaceful as usual, as if a volcano that has been suppressed for years has finally found an opportunity to reveal it, revealing the dangerous state it should have.
Ji Chaoyun raised Feng Qi's lower jaw, and as expected, he saw the golden light flashing through the eyes of the other party.
That is the performance of Xianli fluctuations.
Ji Chaoyun's eyes trembled slightly, and he understood in an instant.
Feng Xiao is the first phoenix in this world, and the power of the ancient gods is now all sealed in Feng Qi's body. That cultivation base is unfathomable, and it is simply not something that Feng Qi's age can control.
No wonder he needs to stay in Hongmeng Academy to clean up.
But this time in the lower realm, Feng Qi encountered the demons several times, and the yin and yang stimulated the hidden power in the body. In addition, he tortured and killed Jun Jue again, and together with his murderous intentions, years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation came to nothing, and finally revealed the true nature of his heart that was hidden under the appearance of peace in the past.
"You can't do this, I'll take you back to the academy." Ji Chaoyun took Feng Qi's hand and was about to get up, but was pulled hard by the other party.
Ji Chaoyun slammed into Feng Qi's arms, raised his head, and met the other party's playful smile: "I'm not going back."
At the time of the sunset, the afterglow sprinkled the lake, and Feng Qi faced the afterglow of the setting sun, but the brilliance in his eyes was more scorching than the sun.
"Feng Qi... Listen to me, your immortal power is unstable now, so you are not aware of it." Ji Chaoyun hardly dared to meet those eyes, and quickly said, "You must go back with me, it's easy to get lost in this way. Enchanted-"
Before Ji Chaoyun finished speaking, suddenly his feet were in the air, and Feng Qi slapped him and hugged him: "Feng Qi!"
"I'm here." Feng Qi smiled leisurely, hugged him firmly, and walked towards the courtyard, "Who said I lost consciousness, I'm very awake now."
He walked into the courtyard with Ji Chaoyun in his arms, kicked the door open, stepped into the house, threw the person onto the bed, and leaned over.
The golden light in Feng Qi's eyes became brighter and brighter, even with a hint of red gold, which almost covered up the original dark and deep eyes, making his eyebrows more handsome than before.
Ji Chaoyun forced himself to look away from those golden eyes.
When he first entered the academy, he also lost control due to the instability of his immortal power. He understood that this feeling could not be controlled by himself, and he might not even be aware of it.
Everyone's performance when their spiritual power is out of control is different, but I didn't expect that Feng Qi's performance... was so indescribable.
What is this guy thinking about all day long
"Hi..." Ji Chaoyun's fingertips suddenly felt a tingling pain, Feng Qi bit on his knuckle, "You bit me?!"
"Who made you lose your mind?" Feng Qi licked the small piece of skin that was reddened by his bite, and asked softly, "What were you thinking just now?"
Ji Chaoyun gritted his teeth angrily: "I'm thinking about how to save you."
"I can teach you how to do it." Feng Qi put one hand on Ji Chaoyun's side, rubbing his fingertips on Ji Chaoyun's cheek, "You give me a kiss."
The two looked at each other for a long time, and after a long while, Ji Chaoyun grabbed Feng Qi's wrist and forced the corners of his mouth to bend under the oppressive gaze of the other party: "Okay, close your eyes first."
Feng Qi raised his brows and closed his eyes suspiciously.
Ji Chaoyun's eyes narrowed, and his fingertips slipped to the pulse between Feng Qi's wrist, urging a little spiritual power into his body.
After being reborn once, Ji Chaoyun's Dragon Ball was completely integrated into Feng Qi's spiritual veins, and like the divine power remaining in his body, it merged into his own cultivation. Those two powers were integrated in his body, and even Feng Qi himself could not detect it.
But after all, it was the elixir that once belonged to Ji Chaoyun's source of power. It was something he was born with and could be driven by him.
Ji Chaoyun evoked the familiar spiritual power in the opponent's body, and slowly manipulated it to flow through his limbs, calming down the originally fluctuating immortal power little by little.
But at this moment, the stinging pain from his lips instantly defeated Ji Chaoyun's condensed spiritual power.
He opened his eyes and was caught off guard by a pair of eyes that had completely turned into red gold.
Feng Qi bit his lips hard.
In fact, Ji Chaoyun doesn't have much memory of being in close contact with this person.
Hundreds of years ago, Feng Xiao remembered that he was still young and treated him with restraint and courtesy. Today's Feng Qi is even more cautious when dealing with him, daring not to surpass him.
Apart from that unexpected upsurge, the close contact with this person in his memory was actually a hasty kiss in the Dragon King Temple that day.
But this kiss was completely different from before.
Feng Qi almost effortlessly opened Ji Chaoyun's lips and teeth, and the faint bloody smell mixed with the other party's unique breath invaded Ji Chaoyun's mouth, and quickly kissed him breathlessly.
He instinctively wanted to push the man away, but Feng Qi grabbed his wrist backhand, lifted it up, and easily pressed his hands to the top of his head.
The gold chain between Feng Qi's wrist hung down, quickly stretched, and fastened tightly around Ji Chaoyun's wrist.
"..."
Ji Chaoyun even forgot to struggle.
Is this guy really going to lock him up
This is an extremely passive and dangerous posture. Ji Chaoyun's head is forced back, and his voice is hurried: "Feng Qi—"
Feng Qi's movements suddenly slowed down.
He was no longer impatient, and gently licked the pair of lips that were trembling slightly from nervousness or fear.
Ji Chaoyun was so dizzy by his kiss that he raised his head and responded cautiously and clumsily.
"Sometimes I don't even know if you're looking at me or looking at someone else through me."
Ji Chaoyun made a move.
Those red-gold eyes stared at him, and a sad look finally appeared in his eyes: "I wish I could give you everything I have, but even so, I can't make up for the damage that the three hundred years have caused to you, nor can I change it. Go back to the heart you put on Feng Xiao."
All the distractions were extinguished at that moment, and Ji Chaoyun stared at him blankly, as if he didn't understand the deep meaning of his words for a while.
There was still a slight tingling sensation on his lips, and the lips that used to be bloodless were reddened by the kiss, slightly trembling: "You... have you always thought so?"
After so many days, all Ji Chaoyun's goodwill, all unbearable closeness and dependence, what is it in his opinion
Feng Qi's eyes seemed to pierce Ji Chaoyun's heart with a sharp blade, and the pain made it difficult for him to even breathe.
These days, he really did not take care of this person's feelings.
Maybe Feng Qi hid his emotions too well, or maybe he was taken care of by the other party as a habit and felt that everything was so natural. He was immersed in the reunion with this person, but he forgot that Feng Qi knew nothing about it.
Knowing nothing is unfair to him.
But he forgot.
He was speechless and forgot to explain.
If it weren't for Feng Qi's immortal power fluctuations, these words buried in the bottom of his heart, these negative emotions that he concealed under the calm surface, I don't know when they will be able to express them.
How could he... hurt him like this
Ji Chaoyun's throat was dry and he could hardly make a sound: "Feng Qi, that's not the case, I..."
He opened his mouth, but still couldn't say anything.
"It's okay, just listen to me." Feng Qi lowered his head and kissed Ji Chaoyun's neck, "Actually, I shouldn't have brought you here so early, but I can't help it."
"I think you have been wandering outside for too long, you should want to have a home, your own home."
"I hope you will not experience any suffering in the days to come."
"This will be your home in the future. You can come back whenever you want."
"But I hope more... you can accept me and make this place our home, a home I give you."
Ji Chaoyun looked up at the gauze above his head, his heart was filled with some kind of sour emotion, and his eyes instantly turned red.
The word "home" was too far away from him.
Since he betrayed Lingyuan Sea 300 years ago and evaded pursuit everywhere, he has never had a so-called home.
But now, he said he wanted to give him a home.
The wandering half of his life started when he met this person, went around in circles, and finally settled down because of his reunion.
These words seemed to give Ji Chaoyun a lot of courage. He took a deep breath and said softly, "Feng Qi, I've always seen you in my eyes."
"I never saw you as anyone, not in the past, not now, and never will... I know what I'm doing, and I know... who I love."
The man lying on top of him froze suddenly and raised his head.
Ji Chaoyun stared at those red-gold eyes, his voice was light and solemn: "It's you, no one else, it's always been you."
"So, no matter what you do to me, I won't be angry, because that's you." Ji Chaoyun's clothes were a little loose because of his actions just now, he fell in the middle of the soft bed, his eyes were slightly red, "Only you, yes what my heart wants."
Feng Qi didn't answer.
The two looked at each other silently, the setting sun finally sank, and an indescribable emotion spread endlessly in the gradually darkened room.
The light flowing in Feng Qi's eyes dimmed, and his eyes returned to clarity.
He blinked, his fingertips brushed the wound on Ji Chaoyun's lips, his expression seemed a little confused: "How do you..."
Before he could finish his sentence, his figure suddenly swayed, and he fell on Ji Chaoyun and lost consciousness.
"..."
"???"
The room was silent, only Feng Qi gradually regained his steady breathing and sprinkled in his ears.
Ji Chaoyun held it in his heart in one breath, hundreds of years of self-restraint almost collapsed at this moment, and he could not wait to kick people out of bed.
How to say dizzy is dizzy, but let me untie it first!
The gold chain on Ji Chaoyun's wrist was not tight, as if he was worried that it would hurt him, but even so, Ji Chaoyun still couldn't undo it. Even though Feng Qi had asked Jin Lian to recognize Ji Chaoyun as the master, he was still the real owner of this magic weapon.
Feng Qi's order can only be unraveled by himself.
Ji Chaoyun tried for a moment, and finally gave up the struggle with a sigh.
He kicked the person who was lying on him to the side, and he couldn't even help himself to organize his clothes, so he forced himself to lie down.
Feng Qi slept soundly, and there was a rare trace of exhaustion between his brows. It seemed that days of interrogation, detention, and fluctuations in immortal power had finally defeated this seemingly impeccable person.
Ji Chaoyun tilted his head to stare at the other's quiet sleeping face, and finally gently pulled Feng Qi's arm and got into the other's arms.
He found a comfortable position in Feng Qi's arms and lay down on his side, his bound hands fell in front of him, and clenched Feng Qi's hands.
"Tomorrow I'll settle the account with you again." Ji Chaoyun muttered softly, quickly raised his head and kissed Feng Qi's side face, and said in a low voice, "Good night."
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Shuangxiu is really arranging, and the cubs are on their way, and after Shuangxiu is finished, I guess [Did I spoil anything