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"It was said on the Internet that you kissed me because you were taking advantage of me." Qingjue's lips were bright red, and she was panting slightly, but her eyes were extremely bright, and the defending figure was reflected in those emerald eyes, very clear.

Wei Mian wanted to let go for a while, but he was reluctant, so he could only endure it secretly and didn't react.His gaze scanned the surroundings, and then turned to Qing Jue's face. As soon as the scenery around them changed, they were already in the living room at home.

Only then did he ask, "What did you say on the Internet?"

Qingjue felt that defending champion's arms tightened a bit, forcing him to lean into the opponent's arms with his whole body: "It is said on the Internet that the first kiss should be given to the person you like."

Hearing the word first kiss, Wei Mian let out a muffled laugh, and when he looked down, he saw Qing Jue's depressed face, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Qing Jue frowned, stretched out his hand to push him away, withdrew from his extraordinarily warm embrace, and sat down on the sofa.

"It's nothing." Wei Mian shook his head, still chuckling.

What he was laughing at was that Qing Jue had been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, and in the fairy world he could be considered a senior, an old fellow, and when this identity was put together with the word first kiss, it always made him laugh.

But what Qing Jue said was right, he only cared about his cultivation all day long, and it was natural for a person without children to have a first kiss.

Wei Mian sat next to him, looked at him and said, "Actually, that was just a first kiss, not a kiss."

Qingjue said: "It is said on the Internet that sticking out your tongue is a kiss."

The defending champion started talking nonsense: "I stuck out my tongue, it was my kiss, you didn't stick out your tongue so it wasn't your kiss."

Qing Jue snorted, and his face was stained red: "Nonsense."

Wei Mian turned sideways and put his arms around his waist, the familiar warmth wrapped him, making Qing Jue unconsciously snuggle into his arms.

This initiative made Wei Mian happy, and he clenched his hands tightly: "Do you want me to teach you what is kissing?"

Qing Jue glared at him angrily, with reddish ears: "I don't need you to teach me."

"Oh?" Defender leaned closer to the opponent, "Just talking and not practicing fake moves."

The other party's words were obviously aggressive, but Qingjue seemed to be following this trick, and immediately became ruthless, raising his head to kiss the defending champion's lips.

"Wait!" Wei Mian suddenly stretched out his index finger to press the opponent's lips, "You won't suddenly become a child halfway through, right?"

Lian/Tong dare not accept this pot of defending the title.

"Whispering." Qing Jue brushed away Wei Wei's hand, kissed his lips directly, and imitated the way the other party did just now, nibbling on his lips in a disorderly manner.

The other party's movements were extremely jerky and unskillful, but it caused infinite ripples in Wei Mian's heart. He hugged Qing Jue tightly and deepened the kiss again.Embracing the opponent's slender body, she pressed Qingjue onto the sofa, wrapping her entire body around him tightly.

This time without the interference from the crowd around him, Wei Mian kissed more deeply, and couldn't help but quietly pushed aside Qing Jue's clothes with both hands, stretched in, and kneaded the delicate skin on the waist.

The touch under his hand was very wonderful, his fingers were reluctant to let go of Qingjue's waist, and even slowly penetrated deeply, wanting to get more.

"No, I can't..." Qingjue was quickly captured by the defending champion, and he was dizzy again, but the hand climbing on his waist made him wake up all of a sudden.

He didn't know what the opponent wanted to do, but there was always a feeling that it would be dangerous to let the opponent develop like this, so he stretched out his hand to stop the defending action without hesitation.

"Ah Jue..." Wei Mian's voice was extremely deep and hoarse, he half-closed his eyes and looked at Qing Jue with a dangerous breath, "I want it."

"What?" Qingjue looked at defending with some vigilance, with both hands resting on the other's chest, he always felt that defending seemed extremely dangerous now, so he couldn't help but want to escape.

Wei Mian stared at him for a while, sat up straight and sighed: "Forget it."

Qing Jue didn't understand anything, Wei Mian always felt that if he really took the opportunity to do something, he would feel like he was being bullied, and besides, he wasn't so hungry and thirsty, so forget it.

"Ah Jue." Defender pulled Qing Jue up and sat down, and then rested his head on the other's shoulder, "Do you find it annoying that I treat you like this?"

"I don't hate it." Qing Jue hesitated for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand to embrace Wei Mian's shoulder.

"What if someone else does this to you?" Defender kissed him again, "doing this to you."

"Kill him." Qing Jue said without hesitation.

Wei Mian cocked his mouth, and felt happy, and couldn't help but put his hands into Qing Jue's clothes.

"Pfft... I said I can't..." Qingjue's waist was sensitive, and now he was touched by Wei Mian, and he burst out laughing, "Haha...itch..."

Defending: ...

It seems that there is really no show tonight.

The next day.

The defending champion woke up first.

He looked down at Qing Jue, the other party did not change back into the body of a child, but kept the body of a fairy for a whole night, he was nestled in Wei Mian's arms, and curled up slightly when sleeping, Resting only his head on the defending chest,

Wei Mian carefully moved his right hand, which was encircled by the opponent, and was about to pull it out, but Qing Jue opened his eyes as soon as he moved, and woke up from sleep.

"Are you going to wake up?" Qing Jue still had sleepiness in his eyes.

It stands to reason that immortals don't need to sleep, even if they are sleepy, as long as the immortal energy circulates around their body, it will drive away drowsiness, but Qingjue has been with Wei Mian for a long time, and seems to like sleeping.

"Go back to sleep." Seeing that he woke up, Wei Mian lay back with his arms around him.

Qing Jue closed his eyes again.

After a while, Qing Jue suddenly said, "I don't like Emperor Yan."

Wei Mian froze for a moment: "Why?"

"She spoke ill of you last night."

"Talk about me?"

Qingjue opened his eyes and looked at him quietly: "He said that you found Xingtian's ocher whip, and you gave Xingtian the Hunyuan fruit as a reward."

"What do you think?" Defending Crown pressed his forehead and asked in a low voice.

Qing Jue didn't answer.

"I did find Xingtian's ocher whip, but I didn't know that he was still in touch with Emperor Yan." Wei Mian said slowly in a low voice, "I also gave Xingtian the Hunyuan fruit, but it was the fruit that was given to Xingtian many years ago." Something happened, I didn't expect Xing Tian to be useless."

Although Qing Jue's face didn't change, but defending the title could still be seen, he was much happier.

"I hate her."

Qing Jue repeated it again.

Defending gave a low laugh.

"That's right." Qing Jue said suddenly, "What did she do to me yesterday, but I haven't found out what it is yet."

"Let me see." Defending the crown's expression suddenly became serious, and reached out to caress Qing Jue's forehead.

The divine mind circled around the opponent's body, but found nothing abnormal, but the mana had increased a lot, and many blocked meridians were now completely unimpeded, and there was even a gentle immortal energy slowly flowing in the meridians. Circulation, nourishing Qingjue's body.

"Your mana has recovered a lot." Defending the crown showed surprise.

"Really?" Qing Jue lost interest, blinked lazily, and still lay in Wei Mian's arms, not wanting to move.

How did he never find the embrace of the defending champion so comfortable before?

"Quickly check, your mana has recovered by a few percent." Wei Mian bit the tip of his nose.

"Twenty to thirty percent." Qing Jue looked around inside, but still couldn't get up his spirits.However, his mana did recover a lot, no wonder he was able to maintain his original body last night.

Qingjue's main body is jade, and he needs mana to maintain it if he wants to transform into a human body. In the past, he didn't have any mana, and it was also to save mana. He mostly saw people as a child. Now it is more than enough to maintain an adult body, so naturally he doesn't need it. It changed again and again.

"Okay, it's time to get up." Wei Mian pulled out his arm, "Xing Tian sent me a message, saying that Emperor Yan is going to apply for a university professor in a few days, do you think it will be successful?"

Qing Jue left Wei Mian's embrace, nestled back on the bed, slept in the place where Wei Mian had just slept, and wrapped the quilt around her body: "No."

While putting on his clothes, Wei Mian asked amusedly, "Why not?"

I do not like her.

Qing Jue poked the pillow with his fingers, one after another, poking the pillow one hole after another.

"You secretly spoke ill of her in your heart." Wei Mian turned around and saw Qing Jue's head protruding from the bed, and couldn't help reaching out and rubbing it.

"I don't have it." Qing Jue's muffled voice came from under the blanket.

"If she is hired, we will go and listen to her lecture."

After a while, the defending champion left the bedroom, and Qingjue stuck his head out of the bed.

"Don't go."

December 12th, Wednesday, with wind and haze.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Wei Mian dragged the reluctant Qing Jue to the auditorium of the public class.

Emperor Yan gave lectures here.

When they entered, they also attracted the attention of many people. In the university, it is rare to see such outstanding figures. One is handsome and not like ordinary people, and the other is sunny and handsome like a sun god.No matter where such a person appears, he is born to be the focus of attention of others.

"Is this the classroom?" Qing Jue's beautiful eyes flicked around, looking around, calmly warning everyone's eyes that were about to move.

"Let's go to the back." Wei Mian pulled him to the back of the classroom.

After recovering a few percent of his mana, Qingjue was reluctant to become a child. Although defending felt that little Ajue was soft and cute, there were still many places for big Ajue to play.However, in order not to let other people find out, Qingjue deliberately changed his appearance, but the whole body style still attracted everyone's attention.

The two sat down in the back of the classroom. They didn't want to draw too much attention from others, so they sat in a small corner, but after thinking about it, if they had a shot here... Cough cough, stop, stop.

At four o'clock, Emperor Yan arrived in the classroom on time.

Suddenly, the classroom fell silent.

Emperor Yan was wearing a plain Hanfu, a wide-sleeved robe, and his long hair was fixed with a hairpin. He just stood casually on the podium. The tall man of nearly two meters made the students in the audience silent.

"Why do I wear Hanfu today? Because Hanfu is the ancient costume that everyone is most familiar with. I just want to let everyone appreciate the charm of ancient times." Emperor Yan held a piece of chalk in his hand and said slowly, "Today, I want to speak." What I'm talking about is a battle for the deer with a strange and mythical color."

"The battle for the deer took place in ancient times. At that time, tribes were still divided. Everyone has heard that the Emperor Yan and Huang were the leaders of the two tribes at that time. The protracted war was also a matrilineal society and a patrilineal society. The most intense collision of forces..."