"You..." Qingtong got angry, raised his hand to beat him, slapped him on top, and then slipped softly, unable to exert any strength at all.
Originally, it was very difficult for Mo Tianliao to succeed because of the difference in their cultivation, but now it is different. The cold and powerful Master, lying weakly on the bed, let him do whatever he wanted.
Looking at such Qingtong, how could Mo Tianliao hold back, even if he woke up tomorrow morning and found himself turned into a bed of shavings, he would recognize it.
Carefully peeling off the shark robe, Mo Tianliao took off the hairy robe with familiarity. The robe disappeared as soon as it was peeled off, revealing a thin inner shirt.
The inner shirt was made of the down at the bottom. It was very soft and smooth. Mo Tianliao couldn't help but touch it. He followed his shoulder to his forearm, and held the wrist with the storage ring. Press down on the pillow and lean over to kiss him.
Qingtong tilted his head, avoided his kiss, and sneered: "This is actually a beast taming ring, thank you for being a baby and wearing it for so many years."
Because of Qingtong's dodging, Mo Tianliao kissed the side of his neck. Hearing the words, he moved and slowly propped himself up, his eyes full of sorrow.
Qingtong didn't look at him, just tilted his head and looked out the window quietly. The walls are transparent, the scenery outside is unobstructed, and the sky is full of snow and white.
When the bracelet was created, it did bounce back. Because cats were always scratching, and Mo Tianliao, a cat lover, couldn't beat him. And so, as he was refining the pair of storage bracelets, he came up with a surprising addition.
The kitten scratched him, and because of the formation between the two bracelets, this paw would be returned to the kitten, thereby teaching the kitten how to control the force and preventing the cat from scratching his handsome face. However, once Mo Xiaopaw was annoyed by him and bit him fiercely, his paws bleed.
Kitten thought it was Mo Tianliao who beat him, and shrank into the corner and shivered, not letting him touch it for a long time. Mo Tianliao felt badly distressed, so he gave this formation away. If he thought about scratching, he would scratch and bite, and the cat with the slap didn't have much effort. However, the basic array of this array is a killing intent rebound array, just like Wo Yunzong's mountain protection stone.
On top of this basic array, many arrays can be evolved and superimposed. The storage bracelet of Qingtong, which can store living things, is also related to this array, so it is not easy to dismantle. What's more, the kitten didn't sign a blood contract with him at the beginning, and the demon soul was several times stronger than the soul of a human being. Mo Tianliao selfishly did not completely dismantle it for the purpose of being able to touch the kitten's head with confidence.
Mo Tianliao looked at the bewildered person under him, and was so distressed that he couldn't add more distress, he took off the bracelet on Qingtong's wrist, and at the same time took off the wristband of his left hand: "Let's change, I'll add that formation later, You are only allowed to hit me, and if I do anything with you, I will bounce back to myself."
Qingtong looked at the wristbands on his hands, stunned for a moment, and slowly said: "Shuangxiu, will it rebound?"
Mo Tianliao was stunned for a moment, hehe smiled and pulled off the last inner shirt: "This can't be."
The inner shirt was open, but there was no time to take it off, it only slipped to the elbow, was held down by Mo Tianliao, and happened to stumble on the hand trying to push him away. The dense and gentle kiss soothed the tearing headache, and the hand that was going to be beaten gradually softened, and turned to hold the pillow.
Because the soul was escaping all the time, Mo Tianliao shook his head and forced himself to stay clear, even though he was too excited.
In the white jade vial, the crystal clear juice has a fragrance that seems to be absent. In order to prevent himself from being too addicted and delaying his healing, Mo Tianliao tried his best to tear his eyes away from the cold jade body, and leaned over to kiss his lips.
"Baby, it hurts a bit, bear with it." Mo Tianliao hugged him and slowly sank.
As expected, Mo Tianliao was bitten on the shoulder at the moment of entering, and the slight pain made it even more difficult for him to control himself.
"Well..." Qingtong's face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his face became paler from the pain.
"The way of the sky, what is lost makes up for what is lacking," Mo Tianliao took a deep breath, kissed the fine sweat, and recited the ancient great demon's double cultivation method, "Heaven and earth are the cauldron, the demon soul is the medium, and the yin is negative. And holding Yang, rushing to think of peace…”
With the movement of the magic formula, the souls of the two began to hum.
Although Mo Tianliao is a Jindan cultivation base, his divine soul is in the spirit-transforming stage and can leave one's body. With their foreheads touching, Mo Tianliao slowly invaded Qingtong's spiritual platform with his soul. In the Zi Mansion of Lingtai, there is Qingtong's incomplete soul curled up. She is an ethereal beauty, the same as Qingtong, but it looks very light in color. On the other hand, Mo Tianliao's divine soul was clear and complete, and there was a flash of white streamers that flashed from time to time.
The Lingtai originally resisted the intrusion of foreign objects, but when the spirit recognized Mo Tianliao, it gradually loosened the restraint. Mo Tianliao's soul jumped over with cheers, and instantly merged with it.
"Um..." The comfort from the depths of the soul spread all over the body instantly, making Qingtong forget the pain in his body and murmur comfortably.
The fusion of spirit and soul is unique to the dual cultivation of the ancient great demon. Mo Tianliao needs to read the magic formula, but Qingtong does not. He is the bloodline of the ancient great demon. These instincts have long been engraved in the bones and blood. It almost took the lead, turning into thousands of light groups, tightly wrapping Mo Tianliao's soul.
The way of double cultivation is the way of reconciling the yin and yang of heaven and earth. The two spirits were like two sponges with different water absorptions touching each other, the one with less water greedily sucked the one with more water, and the demon soul that melted into Mo Tianliao’s spirit gradually dissociated and returned to its original body.
After a round of blending, Qingtong slowly opened his eyes, the light-colored glazed eyes no longer had light spots escaping, and his head no longer hurt. Soul restoration is a long process and cannot be done overnight, but this time is enough for him to support him for a long time.
"Well, that's it." Qingtong recovered from the ethereal and comfortable feeling, the touch of his body gradually recovered, he suddenly felt a foreign body in his body, frowned slightly, and wanted to push Mo Tianliao away.
"Baby, this can't be done," Mo Tianliao smiled as he held his hand and pressed it to the top of his head again, "The real dual cultivation, this is the beginning." The soul was stable, and the urgent need was solved, it was time to solve something else.
With a snap of his fingers, the mackerel curtain at the corner of the bed slowly fell, and the crystal clear walls gradually turned white, blending with the snow field.
Inexhaustible wood's vitality, through double cultivation, was introduced into Qingtong's body, and continued to repair the damaged five internal organs and meridians. Mo Tianliao moved and released his soul again. The frequency of the humming of the soul is in harmony with it, and it becomes the effect of repairing the soul.
When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Mo Tianliao was satisfied with the scratches on his back. He hugged Qingtong, who had fallen asleep, and turned the wall back to transparency again.
The next day, the early morning sunlight came in through the transparent walls, and the thin merman curtain couldn't stop it, and it reflected directly on Qingtong's face. The handsome face, which was lifeless yesterday, is now white and ruddy, and the long eyelashes trembled, as if the dazzling light had disturbed his good dreams, he frowned in dissatisfaction, and moved closer to a warm place.
Mo Tianliao looked at the man who buried his face in his chest, couldn't help but hook his lips, raised his hand and took him to his arms, blocked the dazzling sunlight with his arms, and gently dropped a kiss on the top of the snow-colored hair. . The hairy ears on the top of his head moved and gently brushed Mo Tianliao's chin.
When did it come out? Mo Tianliao blinked and held the tip of one ear with his lips.
Qingtong grunted, tilted his head, and put the top of his head on Mo Tianliao's chest, preventing him from touching his ears.
Silly cat... Mo Tianliao watched him use the human form to make a cat-like action, and his heart melted, knowing that he was exhausted, so he stopped teasing him, took the person into his arms, and groped it up and down.
The Tianjie Acacia dew was really good, and it didn't hurt Qingtong. The smooth touch makes people addicted. It was originally the behavior of checking the body, but the taste gradually changed.
"Crack!" A sudden slap on the back of his hand, Mo Tianliao lowered his head, met a pair of cold glazed eyes, and retracted his hand embarrassedly, "Does it still hurt?"
Qingtong closed his eyes and looked at himself. Most of the injuries in his body had healed, his dantian was intact, and his head, which was always aching, was now clear and bright. Raising his eyes, he saw Mo Tianliao who was smiling with a beating face, and his hands suddenly felt itchy.
"Evil!" Qingtong raised his hand and was about to beat him.
Mo Tianliao quickly pulled the quilt to cover his head: "Master, spare your life! The disciple has been seriously injured and can't stand the beating."
"Are you injured?" Qingtong sat up with support, frowning at the big bulge on the bed, Mo Tianliao fought with those two people yesterday, and he should have been injured too. Before stealing Wen Yuguo was injured by the magic circle, because the game was next, and there was no time to heal, and this was the next thing.
Mo Tianliao stuck his head out from the quilt and slowly pulled the quilt away, revealing his back full of white and red.
"..." Qingtong silently raised his hand and stretched out a sharp claw hook.
"Ow!" A scream made the tortoiseshell-colored candlestick on the table fall, turning into a big mouth, and flying over: "Wow, master, you have a lot of 'Tian' on your back!"
Originally it was full of horizontal roads, like neat ridges, but now vertical roads have been added, criss-crossing each other and complementing each other.
Mo Tianliao gritted his teeth: "You still recognize the words."
"That's it!" Taishi turned into a writing brush proudly.
Qingtong pursed his lips, turned around and went down to the ground, feeling a moment of weakness under his feet. Mo Tianliao quickly caught it, but was pushed away by him.
Mo Tianliao was stunned for a while, looking at the man who changed his clothes at that moment, he felt a little flustered. Yesterday, he really took advantage of the cat's danger. Relying on Qingtong's injury, he was unable to resist, and forcibly repaired with him. Although the process was very beautiful, with the revenge of the cat, it was destined that this matter could not be good.
"Baby..." Mo Tianliao hugged the narrow waist, he didn't know what to say, he did this because of his love, but Qingtong just promised him a few days ago, and he couldn't accept this kind of intimacy. ,not to mention…
The two of them sat on the edge of the bed, the bright sunlight shone on them, and a little blue light reflected on their faces. Qingtong lowered his head and looked at the wrist guards, which were two fingers wider than before and had sharp corners, and his thin lips couldn't help pursing even more. tight. Raise your hand and remove the bracer.
"You, don't you like this?" Mo Tianliao's heart suddenly tightened, he caught the wrist guard and slowly rubbed it, watching the man in his arms stand up and leave his embrace, the blood in his eyes was red, really unforgivable him? The person who just got, this is going to leave? No, absolutely not!
"This is ugly." Qingtong stretched out his slender hand, took down the bracelet on Mo Tianliao's left hand, and put it back on his own hand.
The blood mist in Mo Tianliao's eyes instantly dissipated, and he raised his head blankly.
"I want to take a shower." Qingtong raised his chin slightly and kicked Mo Tianliao's calf with his toes.
Mo Tianliao came back to his senses, put the wrist guard back on his hand, and picked him up: "Yes, Master!"
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
"Artifacts are learned articles"
Taishi: I know, this is the word 'Tian'
Carpenter: Do you know this word
Taishi: Of course not, there are also the characters 'Well' and 'You'. Of course, it can also be considered as 'Jia'. Burn at the stake! Ouch, hot hot!