When it was finally over, Chu Danfeng suspected that he had fallen apart.
It was as if being split in half by a sharp blade, crushing all the internal organs.
The surroundings were already covered with thick barriers, so no one could see. Chu Danfeng simply ignored his image. His knees softened, and he fell into the milk pool with trembling legs. His chin rested on the soft stone marrow edge of the pool. He exhaled tiredly, with tears still on his eyelashes - he had just cried in pain.
The setting of the magic pattern is really powerful and long-lasting. I don't know whether it is day or night in the cave, but judging from the light coming in from the sky above, it should have been done from day to night.
Chu Danfeng was originally thinking about it and wanted to take the dominant position, but he didn't expect that Hua Tingxuan would hold him down excitedly just after he stripped his junior fellow apprentice's clothes.
When we let go again, it was dark.
"But fortunately it's over. I saved Xuan'er... and my own life, so it was worth it." Chu Danfeng thought as he shed a few bitter tears.
Just as he was thinking about this tragic and gratifying thing, Hua Tingxuan hugged him from behind like a large dog, and planted a string of sticky kisses on his long hair, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Does it still hurt?"
It hurts, it hurts so much, it hurts so much. Have you ever tried being tormented by something that big for a whole day
But Chu Danfeng sniffed and said against his will: "It doesn't hurt."
His junior fellow apprentice was in an unstable mental state right now, so he didn't dare to provoke him. From the beginning, he had been gritting his teeth and saying that it didn't hurt.
Hua Tingxuan's consciousness has almost recovered now, even the Heart Demon Seal between his eyebrows has disappeared, so he can speak like a normal person: "You are lying, your legs are shaking in pain."
… I know you’re still asking!
Hua Tingxuan hugged him sweetly, "Xuan'er, I'm so happy that you are willing to do this, and you are so proactive, and you even helped me..."
Chu Danfeng's face flushed, and he interrupted loudly: "Stop talking!" Shut up! Stop posting "afterthoughts"! It's like the arrow is on the string, and it has to be shot. If I wasn't afraid that you would go crazy and explode and die, I wouldn't bother with you!
Hua Tingxuan: "Let me see, are you hurt?"
Chu Danfeng couldn't hold it anymore: "No! Don't move!" He had already been turned over and over, and if he continued to let that brat "check" that place, he would really want to find a piece of tofu and hit himself to death, it would be... too embarrassing!
Hua Tingxuan proposed the "inspection" several times in a sticky way, but when he saw that Chu Danfeng was really unwilling, he gave up the idea and paddled to his side, changing the position of hugging his junior brother from behind to side by side.
Chu Danfeng was exhausted from the torment and his butt was burning. He didn't dare touch the ground, so he had to use the water in the milk pool to cover himself, half-raised, and buried himself in the water, relying entirely on his elbows for support.
He moved his hand carefully, then opened his eyelids to look at Hua Tingxuan, only to see that the magic patterns on Hua Tingxuan's body had not faded, and now only his face and hands had regained their former fair skin.
… Is the magic pattern fading so slowly? It’s already done, does it still need a long process, to fade bit by bit
Before Chu Danfeng had time to think about it, he saw his fellow apprentice's bony hands making a spell, using his hands as blades to cut off a tuft of his hair.
The long hair, with a magical aura like a veil, turned into a satin black ribbon.
…What a familiar scene!
Hua Tingxuan looked at him lovingly, pursed her lips, and smiled shyly but sincerely - it was hard to associate her with the Da Meng1 just now.
"Little Senior Brother, this is for you."
"Take my black silk armband, and we will be together till we grow old together."
Chu Danfeng: "... What on earth is this?"
Hua Tingxuan blushed and said expectantly, "It's a token of love from the demon tribe. If you give it to your loved one during the Dianyang Festival, you can... then you can do that kind of thing."
… I see. This means get on the bus first and buy the ticket later.
So that's what he meant. No wonder Xuan'er went berserk when Ji Xiao wanted to give him this thing. A guy named Ji actually had such dirty thoughts. Tsk, there's really no good person in the demon clan. The people are so brutal. What kind of festival is it? They celebrate it so crazily. They treat everyone they see... But speaking of it, Xuan'er was fine, why did he have a demon in his heart
Hua Tingxuan: "Give me your hand, Xuan'er will put it on for you."
Now the elbow is an important fulcrum for Chu Danfeng, and raising his hand is not easy for him - as long as he raises his hand, he has to shift his center of gravity, which will easily affect the overused parts of his back, which will feel hot.
Sure enough, as soon as he twisted his body, Chu Danfeng's face wrinkled, but he refused to show it. He quickly tried to maintain his expression, and with difficulty found a not-too-uncomfortable position to sit down. He stretched out his hand and gestured to Hua Tingxuan as calmly as possible to put the blue silk armband on him.
But his attempt to appear calm and composed was unsuccessful. There were still tears on his eyelashes, his peach blossom eyes were wet, soft and black, and the blush on his cheeks had not faded. He looked very easy to bully.
Hua Tingxuan was unusually serious. He suppressed the urge to bully him again and solemnly and gently lifted Chu Danfeng's hand. His movements were so gentle, as if he was treating some rare treasure. He emphasized as if he was swearing: "As the saying goes, 'Married with hair, husband and wife will love each other without doubt'. Junior brother, if you accept the armband made of Xuan'er's hair, you can't regret it."
Chu Danfeng was a little embarrassed by the proposal-like tone, and coughed lightly, "Didn't I tell you a long time ago that since I promised to be responsible for you... well, I have never thought of regretting it."
Hua Tingxuan lowered his eyes and carefully tied his arms, thinking: Is it just "responsible"? But it's enough, whether it's cheated or begged, as long as you are willing to stay with me... I don't care how this love was obtained.
The silk ribbon was soft and thin, yet extremely resilient, and the dark green of the distant mountains made the arm look even whiter.
Chu Danfeng suddenly asked: "By the way, what's going on with your inner demon?"
Hua Tingxuan paused while putting the armband on him, then said nonchalantly, "It's okay."
"How can it be okay?" Chu Danfeng asked anxiously, "You almost went crazy! Why did Ji Xiao say... your inner demon is me?"
"… "
"Xuan'er is afraid that you will leave me one day." Hua Tingxuan began to make up a story, "Little Senior Brother is handsome and popular. There are so many men and women around you, including the Demon Lord surnamed Ji, the young master of Bixia Pavilion, Miss Yulou of Hehuan Sect, and Senior Sister Yingxue of Kunduan Peak..."
Hua Tingxuan recounted all of Chu Danfeng's "romantic affairs" in detail, and even expressed his emotions. His tone became increasingly sour, and even the inner demon seal between his eyebrows began to stir, showing signs of rekindling.
Fortunately, Chu Danfeng also felt a little sorry for his Taoist partner. He lowered his head guiltily and did not see the fleeting Heart Demon Seal. He was successfully fooled by these specious and sour words. When he raised his head again, Hua Tingxuan had already put the green silk armband on him. The armband was additionally enhanced with protective magic energy. It was light and thin, strong and tough, like a silk bracelet, and just wrapped around his wrist twice.
Hua Tingxuan: "How is it?"
Chu Danfeng felt that the armband was too delicate and seemed a bit feminine. Then he said, "Not bad, it looks good. Xuan'er's gifts are good!"
No matter how beautiful it was, it was something his little Taoist friend had given him. He had given it to her as a "wedding ring" as if he was proposing to her. How could she reject it? Not to mention an armband, even if it was a pair of eight-star and eight-arrow diamond earrings, he would have to grit his teeth and wear them!
However, Hua Tingxuan saw through his insincerity at a glance, but did not expose him. He just smiled and said, "I added my own life magic energy and spiritual flow to the armband. It is not only for decoration, but also can be used as a defensive magic weapon."
Chu Danfeng's eyes lit up: "Defensive magic weapon?"
Demonic energy and spiritual flow were originally very common things, but when the word "birth" is mentioned in them, their status will be raised sharply, especially the male protagonist's "birth". Hua Tingxuan, as the male protagonist, is simply a son of luck. It is no exaggeration to say that this "defensive magic weapon" is priceless.
Thinking of this, Chu Danfeng hesitated again, "Your life... is a bit too precious."
Hua Tingxuan: "I am willing to give you my life, what is my life force?"
… This kid is really unruly. Why does he say sweet words so easily? Is his little mouth filled with honey
But before Chu Danfeng could finish his sigh, Hua Tingxuan changed the subject, "Danfeng, it's getting late. A night of spring is worth a thousand gold. Why don't we..."
Feeling him wrapping his arms around her waist, Chu Danfeng immediately got angry: "What do you mean by a night of spring? Isn't the night of spring over?"
Hua Tingxuan simply stretched out his arms and legs, and showed Chu Danfeng his magic patterns: "It was just once, there is still so much magic energy left in my body..."
He put on a standard "little sheep-like grievance" and acted like a spoiled child: "Xuan'er feels so uncomfortable..."
Chu Danfeng: …
Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!
Is this thing actually counted by the number of times? He spent a whole day doing it, and only did it once, and only a little bit of the magic pattern was eliminated in one time. If it was all eliminated, wouldn't it be the end of his life
Mua, I quit! Let's destroy it! Let's die together!
Chu Danfeng dived into the pool, "No!"
Hua Tingxuan pulled him out with one hand, "Young Senior Brother, aren't you afraid that I might go astray?"
Chu Danfeng: "You have recovered! There must be other ways to consume the excess magic energy, right?"
Hua Tingxuan answered the question irrelevantly: "Didn't Junior Brother say that it didn't hurt at all and that he wasn't injured at all? Or are you lying to me and don't like Xuan'er at all and don't like doing that kind of intimate thing with Xuan'er?"
But this time, his show of weakness didn't work. Chu Danfeng was determined to refuse. He even risked his old face and climbed out of the water in one go. He didn't care about his wounds and put himself in front of Hua Tingxuan. "Who said you weren't injured? If you don't believe me, look for yourself. You must be seriously injured!"
What's your own size? Don't you have any idea
However, Hua Tingxuan was unexpectedly feasted with such a feast for the eyes, and became even more excited. But he did not dare to act rashly, for fear of really hurting him, so he actually opened it and checked it.
Chu Danfeng originally intended to refuse, but he didn't expect to be subjected to a shameful "examination". In the end, Hua Tingxuan said happily and ambiguously: "Junior Brother's 'cauldron body' is extraordinary. You are gifted. After a whole day, you are only a little swollen, and there are no wounds..."
"???" Chu Danfeng, "Then I won't either—"
Hua Tingxuan kissed him lightly on the lips, interrupting Chu Danfeng's thoughts, and said with a smile: "I've thought of a way to make you happy too - that old thief should have something that can activate the demon blood, I'll be back soon!"