[Xian San Chong Fei] Fleeting Years

With an order, the gods and demons on the battlefield began to fight.Above their heads, an enchantment separated sight and sound.

All the gods and demons thought that the demon king and the generals would fight on it.In fact, the scene inside the enchantment is completely different from everyone's imagination.

"Draw the sword!" Chonglou held Yanbo Xueren with his fingers, and urged Fei Peng helplessly: "I won't tease you this time, let's be normal."

Fei Peng was lying on a cloud, which he took in from the outside world.He looked down at the battlefield below without moving, and said perfunctorily without much interest: "I'm not interested in fighting. I've been busy working all these years, so tired."

"Are you sure?" Chong Lou put away his weapon, and sat down beside Fei Peng, "It's obvious that I'm more tired. After you did the work, you still ordered me to hunt and cook."

Fei Peng raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Almost, I also go to pick tea, fry tea, and make tea."

Chong Lou's expression turned subtle, he glanced at Fei Peng, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a half-smile: "I hunt and cook, and you pick tea and make tea..." He put his chin on his cheek and smiled sullenly: "I remember that many human races in the Three Clans period Husband and wife, that's how they live."

"..." Fei Peng silently drew out the Excalibur Sword and stabbed directly at it.

Chonglou jumped up and laughed loudly: "Hahaha!" He moved around in a small range with space magic, avoiding Feipeng's sword repeatedly.

After a few tricks, Fei Peng finally got really interested, and his strikes were even more indifferent.

This was beyond the scope of playing around, and Chong Lou became serious.He sank his mind and stopped blindly avoiding. Yan Bo's blood blade drew a red glow, and met Sen Han's sword light.

The movement of their fight was a bit bigger than the battlefield below, and the barrier shook and shattered after a while, and they were about to be defeated.

This time, Zhonglou and Feipeng stopped their hands at the same time, and they both stood in place and poured their spiritual power into the barrier.

After a while, the enchantment became stable again.Chong Lou coughed dryly, withdrew the Yanbo Blood Blade, rubbed against Fei Peng, who tilted his head, and smiled: "Still angry?"

"I'm not that narrow-minded." Fei Peng snorted softly, beckoned Yun to come, and lay down on it comfortably, and when he wanted to sit down again, he moved Yun to the side.

Don't you call this revenge?Chong Lou curled his lips, and directly used the space magic, and threw heavily on the floating clouds.

Fei Peng, who was crushed under him, let out a muffled snort, raised his arm and pounded Chong Lou's chest: "Get down!"

"Don't come down!" Chonglou smirked, pressing Feipeng's shoulder with one hand, and making moves with Feipeng with the other hand, and threw a joke in his ear: "Don't move, it's too big to break the barrier, our posture is like It’s kids fighting, they’ll be laughed at.”

Chonglou also knows the principle of accepting as soon as it’s good. He teased and immediately coaxed people: “I still have some self-brewed wine here, do you want to drink it?”

"I remember you said it was gone last time." Fei Peng paused, "You took advantage of my inattention and secretly collected natural materials and earth treasures to make wine?" He and Chong Lou collected spiritual soil, and occasionally there would be separation. hour.

Chong Lou turned to the side, grabbed Fei Peng's shoulders, and said with a nonchalant smile: "Yes, this is a surprise." He took out a bottle of wine from the storage container he carried with him: "Unfortunately, Worked most of the time and only made one bottle."

As he said that, Chong Lou brought the mouth of the bottle to Fei Peng's lips, and without waiting for anyone to say anything, he lifted the bottle cap.

They were originally lying down, but once they were lifted, the aroma of the wine rushed to their faces along with the liquid.

Fei Peng subconsciously opened his mouth, and let Chong Lou push the bottle towards him again.At that moment, the mellow wine flowed into the mouth, bringing an extremely sweet taste.

"Gudong gudong gudong..." Fei Peng was immersed in the fine wine, but he didn't notice the slowdown of the flow rate. By the time he realized it, the wine had bottomed out.He hastily stretched out his hand to grab the bottleneck, which happened to rest on the back of Chonglou's hand: "Why don't you save some for yourself!"

The heat in his hands made Chonglou's eyes flicker slightly, and then retracted before Feipeng noticed.He held Fei Peng's palm backwards, brought the wine bottle to his lips, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

"It's really gone now." Glancing at the only lip print on the mouth of the bottle, Chong Lou felt guilty, immediately put the cap on the bottle, and returned the bottle to the storage container.

Turning his head to see Fei Peng smiling at himself unconsciously, Chong Lou felt relieved, but couldn't help but brush Fei Peng's lips.It is very moist there, with some more mellow wine fragrance faintly.

"What's wrong?" Fei Peng noticed Chong Lou's eyes: "Have you been drinking obviously?"

Chong Lou looked away inadvertently: "Yes, after a while, the smell of wine will dissipate, let's go out again." He stuck his head out of the clouds and looked down. The one-way perspective barrier is convenient : "Well, Yu Heng and Xue Zhu were not killed in battle, so rest assured."

"That's good." Fei Peng habitually pulled Chong Lou's arm, and naturally put it on the pillow, and said with a joking smile, "There is no bed here, so you can lend me your arm to sleep for a while."

Chonglou adjusted his posture to make Fei Peng more comfortable: "You sleep, I will wake you up in time."

"Aren't you resting?" Fei Peng asked puzzledly, "You're like me, you haven't closed your eyes for hundreds of years." The spirit of chaos is not their thing, and the two ancestor gods decided to fight for a hundred years. Although they didn't urge them, they did They also dare not always procrastinate.So I didn't waste much time and worked hard.

Chong Lou raised the corners of his mouth: "Fei Peng, do you know that I don't sleep well?"

"Of course I know." Fei Peng squinted his blue eyes: "Speak up if you have something to say, and don't keep it up." It was probably because he restrained too much when he was young, moved out of the Liushu Secret Realm and returned to the Protoss clan, and lived alone in the Divine Tree. The appearance can be described as strange, anyway, when I wake up the next day, it is definitely not the sleeping position of the night before.

Chonglou blinked playfully: "Then do you know that after you drink alcohol, your sleep will be worse than usual?"

Fei Peng's expression was blank for a while, and then he asked slowly, "What do you mean?"

Chonglou tilted his head and looked away to look at the battlefield below.Just like what he said to his subordinates before the war, Blood Cover was very restrained in his shots, and Yuheng's side was almost the same, so it looked vigorous, but in fact it was all flesh and blood injuries.

On the contrary, under the command of the elders of the Protoss, the attack was ruthless, obviously wanting to make military exploits.Fortunately, the people who confronted them were the people from the Demon Race Elder's House, and they did not give in. Both sides suffered heavy losses, so it was fair.

"Chonglou!" Fei Peng urged him dissatisfied, and directly reached out to pull Chonglou's hair: "You said it."

On the clouds, Chong Lou turned his head back again, looked at Fei Peng lying in his arms with a smile, "Do you really think you can drink well?" Before Fei Peng could say anything, he took Fei Peng's hand and squeezed the pain away from him. The strands of hair pulled back.

"You're not like this normally. I've noticed a long time ago that every time you drink alcohol, you will be more casual than usual." Chong Lou smoothed out his messy red hair, and raised his arms naturally, He took Fei Peng into his arms and lay down: "So, if you go to bed after drinking, you will often move around in your sleep."

Fei Peng looked at Chonglou hesitantly: "Really?" He tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded seriously: "It seems to be the case." After speaking, Fei Peng suddenly sat up, habitually leaning Focusing on Lou's chest: "But if you don't sleep, how can I rest alone."

"Are you embarrassed to rest alone, or do you know that you may lose your temper after drinking and don't want to make a fool of yourself?" Chong Lou couldn't help but teased Fei Peng.Seeing that the nearby earlobe was completely stained red, he almost laughed out loud, and quickly found a reason to change the subject: "Look, it's time to decide the winner."

Fei Peng subconsciously leaned forward, knelt and sat on Yuntou: "So fast?"

Chong Lou was admiring from behind. This posture perfectly reflected Fei Peng's flexible figure. The straight back, narrow waist, and firm buttocks formed a strong and powerful curve.

If you strip off the clothes and poke around with your fingertips, you will surely find more perfection.A very immoral thought flashed in Mozun's mind, but the moment the general turned his head, he quickly suppressed the desire in his eyes.

"It's really a winner." Fei Pengqi said: "Blood Cover and Yuheng are on par. The elite of your elders' house in the Demon Realm lost to the elders of our clan. Tsk, you Demon Venerable returned to the Demon Realm. It must be a headache."

On the contrary, Chonglou didn't take it seriously: "It's just a victory or defeat, it doesn't mean anything." He scratched his chin twice with his fingers, and thought of another thing: "Fei Peng, the troops have already started to withdraw, aren't you going back to God Realm? "

"Don't return." Fei Peng fell into Chonglou's arms: "You shake the barrier, it seems that we are still fighting, so that no one will come up to disturb you. As for the God Realm, the elders won this battle. Presumably, they will take the opportunity to gather military power. I plan to let it go, and I will hand over the military affairs to them."

Chonglou understood, Feipeng's series of resurrection battles, the results were too obvious, it could be said that the hearts of the people in the God Realm were under his control.In order to prevent his prestige from being too high and surpassing the Emperor of Heaven, it is normal for him to fly and hide his front.

Having said that, Chonglou felt a little annoyed when he thought that Fei Peng would endure the elders and deliberately give them a chance to show off: "It's really cheap for them." He murmured, put his arms around Fei Peng and said, "Since you don't If I go back to the God Realm, then I won’t go back to the Demon Realm either. I just happen to be with you and take a rest by the way.”

"However, let's take a bath before going to bed." Chong Lou poked Fei Peng's face: "Get up."

Fei Peng yawned and didn't hide his laziness: "You said it, I've been drinking and I'm not the same as usual." He was obviously a clean freak, but Fei Peng didn't move this time, he just smiled badly: "Or, you Let me go and wash myself."

You have to push your limits.Hearing the meaning behind Fei Peng's words, Chong Lou was amused in his heart, but he was happy: "Okay, I'll help you." He made a bath on the ground, filled it with water condensed by spiritual energy to heat it up, carried the flying canopy up and Jumped in.

Chong Lou put the flying tent on the wall of the pool to lean against, turned his back to take off his clothes, picked up a towel and began to take a bath.

After a long time, he turned around and was laughed angrily by Fei Peng.I saw my sweetheart leaning there, half-closed and half-gazing at a pair of blue pupils, and her lips were slightly parted.Apparently, it was the alcohol that had been smoked by the hot water, and the whole body was dizzy.

"Are you still washing?" Chong Lou sighed helplessly, walked up to Fei Peng and asked softly in Fei Peng's ear.

Fei Peng tilted his head slightly, and gave a vague "hmm".Then, he opened his arms, beckoning Chong Lou to help him.

The Yuheng Army knows that their commander-in-chief has been drinking, so can he be so lazy?Chong Lou suddenly wanted to laugh, but still reached out to help.The divine outfit had withdrawn its defenses and was easily peeled off by him.

The clothes made from artifacts may seem cumbersome, but in fact there is only one layer, and there is no thread inside.As a result, the white and jade-like body is extremely tender to the touch, even more so than the best silk and satin, directly exposed to Chonglou's palm.

Chong Lou couldn't help stretching out his hand to rub it, Fei Peng tilted his head, and looked at him sleepily: "What are you doing?"

"Cough, it's nothing, go to sleep, and help you take a bath." Chonglou's lower abdomen tightened when he saw the watery eyes, and he made excuses to say it, and immediately picked up his towel and started to wipe Fei Peng.

The cleanliness Fei Peng was terribly sleepy, and he didn't expect that the towel had just been used, so he soon fell asleep.It is worth mentioning that Fei Peng is really dishonest after drinking and falling asleep. Even if he is being hugged, he keeps kicking his hands and feet.

In other words, the speed of the heavy building is top-notch, and it can always be easily dodged.He stretched out his hand to caress Fei Peng's throat, the fragile and soft throat was in his palm, even with a little effort through the towel, it could leave a fingerprint.

Then there is the lute bone. If a chain passes through it, it is easy to lose the strength to resist.Chonglou thought wildly in his heart, subconsciously stopped there with his fingertips, and rubbed the towel twice gently.

Rubbing a little red, Chong Lou couldn't help feeling a little apologetic, and quickly turned his palm down again.Skimming over some sensitive parts, he wiped all over with difficulty before letting Fei Peng take a bath.

Throwing the towel casually, the Mozun shook the god general in his arms, and laughed softly when he heard the nasally "hmm" sound: "I seem to have forgotten to tell you that when you sleep after drinking, not only Move around, wake up and don’t remember anything.”

As soon as the words were finished, Chong Lou lowered his head, and a kiss as light as a cicada's wing fell on Fei Peng's forehead: "I wish you a sweet dream." He yawned, and then lay down.These years, not only Fei Peng has never had a rest, he is the same.

After sleeping for seven days and seven nights, when the demon king and the god general woke up, they felt refreshed.

The author has something to say:

In fact, Chonglou is really tolerant and gentle.

Fei Peng's words, his casualness, is only in front of Chonglou.

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