Airborne Wedding Site [Quick Transmigration]

Huo Zhi naturally respects Taoist companions.

Although he was a little domineering in his words and deeds on weekdays, when the young man made it clear that he refused, he really stopped where he was, without moving a step.

The men and women who had dispersed into powder mist before became clear again, smiling coquettishly, and burrowing into the young man's head with changing patterns, even though those fiery red fox ears were tightly covered, it could not stop the development of the situation.

The junior Jianzong is still trapped in the formation and has not come out. No matter how willing Chi Hui is, he can't drag the other party around at this time. Next to the painting boat is the clear and bright river. Some strength will jump ship.

But he failed.

The tail that can be called the gate of life was grabbed lightly, and Huo Zhi's voice came indistinctly: "This deity has taken good care of his body, and I let you ruin it like this?"

So cool.

He didn't pay attention to what the other party was saying, and Chi Hui, who was burning with anger, was so burned that his consciousness was hazy, and he just wanted to turn around and throw himself into the man's arms.

In fact he did too.

But before the fox-eared young man stumbled and hugged each other, he was stopped by Dao Zun decisively holding his shoulder.

"I know you are not awake," leaving behind a ray of spiritual thoughts to protect the disciples on board, Huo Zhi embraced the young man in front of him, and escaped from this secret place in the blink of an eye, "Don't worry, I won't do things that take advantage of others' danger."

——Although he always wants to coax the other party to have a try of the fish and water, but the current obsession is not what Huo Zhi likes to see.

What he wants is the willingness of the other party, not the confusion stemming from conspiracy.

The moon is bright and the wind is clear.

Leaving from the exquisite boat full of melodious sounds, the cold night came rushing towards his face, the young fox-eared youth trembled, and his mind suddenly became a little clear.

The dragon's blood that had flowed from the bottom of the river earlier had been washed away by the current, Chi Hui lowered his head slightly, and could even see his own appearance clearly.

His eyebrows are full, and his charm is natural.

But how could Huo Zhi have no reaction?

Obviously he himself told the other party to stop and not move, but when Huo Zhi was really obedient, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The cultivation of the monster clan has never lacked the exploitation of the weak by the strong. The golden elixir of the same origin slowly melts in the Chihui dantian, turning into a mass of more vigorous and intense flames. It burns the master's reason and stimulates the opponent's Paranoia made the seemingly calm youth become more dangerous than before.

"Your Majesty," without following the man's footsteps, the fox-eared youth turned his head and looked at the crack leading to the unknown, "Where are you taking me?"

"Ask Jianfeng, the erysipelas in your body..."

"Don't you like me?" Pulling on the sleeve of the other party, the fox-eared youth raised his face unwillingly, "Huo Zhi, don't you want me?"

Noticing the faint red glow in the other's black pupils, Huo Zhi took a deep breath, thinking that this person was simply a goblin sent by Heaven to torture him.

After secretly doing psychological construction for a long time, he broke open the young man's fingers cruelly: "...you are stunned."

Demon cultivators and devil cultivators often embark on evil paths because of a single thought. The root cause is that they are used to taking the same kind of golden elixir and nascent soul instead of cultivation, and at the same time they are burdened with many demons and distracting thoughts that do not belong to them.

It would be unfair to anyone if he wanted the other party at this time.

However, Chi Hui didn't have the heart to understand those convoluted good intentions now. He was already weak in his legs, but at this moment he was pushed away slightly by the man, and then he swayed and fell staggeringly into the river.

The river on the bank was clear and clean but cold enough, and the young man with fox ears, whose fur was wet, flattened his mouth and silently dropped golden beans.

This frightened Huo Zhi.

After waving his sleeves to disperse the space gap leading to Wenjian Peak behind him, he stepped on the splash of water and squatted down beside the young man in distress: "Why are you crying?"

Refused to join the nationality.

He also refused to ask me.

I really am a dispensable fox in your heart.

There was a lot of complaints in his stomach and he wanted to say, but when the man really came to him, Chi Hui just got used to it and threw himself into his arms: "...I feel bad."

Probably because of the tears shed just now, the young man spoke in a muffled voice with a soft and pitiful nasal voice. Huo Zhi listened silently, only feeling that his heart was very soft-hearted.

The young man in his arms was burning like a hot stove, the white-clothed Daoist closed his eyes, and pulled him out of his arms cleverly: "Do you know who I am?"

"Huo Zhi," hated to see the other party's unsmiling seriousness, the fox-eared youth straightened his body and leaned forward to kiss the man's tight lips, "It's your lord, you're a Taoist companion..."

——It's still Chi Hui's favorite.

Even if he is haunted by demons and distracting thoughts, he will not forget this most important thing.

"You asked for it yourself," the red light in his eyes became more and more obvious, but Huo Zhi felt that what the young man said was not deceitful, and carefully set up a barrier around him. Biting the other person's lip, "This is the end of the matter, don't regret it when you wake up later..."

The moonlight was bright, and what answered him was a mischievous tug, crystal water splashed everywhere, and the fox-eared young man looked at the Taoist couple who also fell into the water, and licked his lips as if inviting.

Therefore, mandarin mandarin ducks embrace each other, and the spring is endless.

When Chi Hui finally woke up from that fatal paranoia, the man behind him still didn't intend to stop working, remembering how embarrassing he was and shed tears before, the young fox-eared youth just wanted to say something, but he just opened his mouth. Can make a broken muffled hum.

Looking at the suddenly stiff fox tail from the corner of his eye, Huo Zhi chuckled, and immediately threw the young man away: "Are you awake?"

This stimulation was too much, Chi Hui was so stunned that he forgot how to speak.

Subconsciously wanting to escape such a tough siege, the young fox-eared youth who couldn't bear it wanted to escape, but was dragged back by the man by his tail.

Alternating day and night, the little fox that threw itself into the net was eaten from head to toe, but the disciples of Jianzong who escaped from the secret realm could not wait for the two elders to come back, and the soul that had not dissipated on the boat was sent away by the disciples of Jianzong. Back, the townspeople of Bixi Town never saw that flower girl named Yunxiang again.

Perhaps it was the halo of the protagonist who caused the trouble. Yan Jinghong and Le Zhengqing, who were in charge of investigating the source of the blood, discovered the dying dragon. The source of frequent strange events in Xizhen.

Never received a message from the two elders, the disciples of the Sword Sect who mistakenly thought that the trial was not over yet simply set up a stall on the street like the Tianshi Daoye in the storybook, and cleaned up the evil spirits near Bixi Town , and Le Zhengqing and Yan Jinghong, who were waiting to present the treasure, would never have imagined that their master, whom they often cared about recently, was actually in the inn across the street from them.

The seemingly ordinary Tianzi guest room has long been replaced with delicate and exquisite fairy decorations. The rosy-faced young man is sleeping soundly with a brocade quilt, his curled eyelashes fluttering with his breath.

Playing with the opponent's messy black hair with his fingers, the Daoist with a satisfied expression was half leaning and half lying down, only a solid color coat was draped over his body.

The sun was setting, and Chi Hui, who had finally digested all his spiritual power, woke up from his deep sleep, and saw someone's chest covered with scratches as soon as he opened his eyes.

Thinking of what he did when he was infatuated, the young man's already rosy cheeks became even more crimson. The lingering lingering over the past ten days poured into the sea of ​​consciousness. Find a place to bury yourself.

"Why are you so serious?" Following the young man's gaze, Huo Zhi chuckled hoarsely, and deliberately took the other's white and tender fingertips and kissed him, "Mmm...the claws are quite sharp."

"I...you..." I belatedly realized that I was wearing nothing in the brocade quilt. The young man who had greatly improved his cultivation wanted to get the cassock, but he saw thick white marks dotted on it with sharp eyes. .

Clearly remembering the embarrassment of falling into the water and crying earlier, Chi Hui hid in the brocade quilt like an ostrich, completely ashamed to see people again.

However, this scene fell into the eyes of Huo Zhi, who was already worried, and naturally added another layer of meaning. His voice was softly asked across Jin, and there was still a smile on his mouth, but his eyes were as cold as ice: "Are you regretting it?" ?”

It's just the shy Chi Hui: ...? ? ?

Dangerous.

Fearing that the domineering and jealous powder keg in front of him would explode on the spot, he got up and got out of the quilt, and opened his mouth to refute with full of desire for survival: "I don't."

However, a certain fox who was busy explaining forgot that he was naked now, once the brocade was gone to cover him, he would be completely exposed in front of the man.

The tail that was supposed to cover the key parts without any feedback, Chi Hui was stunned, and reflexively turned around and touched back: "Where's my tail?"

Because of the bad taste engraved in the soul since the 301 world, half of the young man's back exposed sideways is covered with bright red mottled hickey marks, and occasionally a few places are heavier, which are from the man's left. A bit of tooth marks.

The movements are innocent and innocent, and the fingertips are looking for the shameful tailbone, the corners of the eyes and the brows still have the lazy love after the event, such an attitude is simply the most natural temptation.

Taking a steady breath, Huo Zhi's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but raised his hand to caress her.

"The deity's spiritual power broke through those blocked meridians," Huo Zhi lingered on the imprint left by himself on the slightly rough fingertips with thin calluses from years of sword practice, causing the young man to tremble, " If you still want to wear a tail, you need to transform it yourself."

Not wanting to think about how the spiritual power broke through the meridians, Chi Hui hurriedly avoided the man's big hand and hid under the soft brocade quilt again.

There was a little baby in the dantian for no reason, he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "My cultivation?"

"I thought that the dragon ball was the reason for your trip, but I didn't expect this hexagram to fall on the deity in the end." With a little regret, he withdrew his fingertips, and Huo Zhi glanced meaningfully at the position of the young man's lower abdomen, "Although you haven't used it It's a real dual cultivation method, but now it seems that you should be very useful."

With a half-smile, he stopped the fox who wanted to be caught and escaped. He lowered his head and kissed the young man's reddened ears, and said the dirty words in a serious way: "Eat a drop without leaking."

"So nice."