I became Hu Aotian by selling cuteness [Wearing Books]

Jing Feitong originally only touched it lightly, but he felt warm and soft under his lips, and Shu Lingjia's hasty breath rushed to his face, lingering around his lips and nose, indescribably seductive.

Such a short contact made Jing Feitong feel as if a cluster of small flames were ignited under the skin there. Immediately, the cluster of fires rushed around with the blood, sparking an unspeakable wave. The impulse, and the inexplicable sadness.

Familiar and unfamiliar, distracted and incomparably cherished, lost for too long, longed for for too long, now, as soon as I taste it, I can't bear to let go.

Shu Lingjia was originally sitting on a chair, Jing Feitong bent down and stood in front of him, blocking him tightly, giving people a feeling of being completely controlled.

The opponent's hand pressed on the back of his neck, making Shu Lingjia's neck and the whole back feel numb and itchy. Jing Feitong's strength was obviously not very strong, but his body was stiff and he did not dare to move. I felt like my skin was about to stand up.

But Jing Feitong's hand on his chin was very gentle, he kissed Shu Lingjia's lips slowly, his movements a little jerky.From him, what Shu Lingjia felt was not only desire, but also longing, pity, and deep obsession.

He gradually relaxed his body.

A smile appeared in Jing Feitong's deep and dark pupils, he raised his hand, and gently covered Shu Lingjia's eyes, feeling that Shu Lingjia's long eyelashes brushed against his palm.

As the eyes became dark, the feeling of tension and embarrassment subsided a lot, but the impact of the other party's breath, body temperature and movements on the senses became more and more vivid, as if there were a large number of colorful flowers, and they were in that darkness again. bloom in.

Shu Lingjia doesn't like to have too close physical contact with others on weekdays, not to mention such a close hug, but under this novelty, tension and throbbing emotion, he has a kind of It's a very subtle feeling, as if everything is so familiar.

The summer wind, the aroma of cherries, and the wind of swords caused flowers to fall in the sky like rain. The handsome young man laughed and lay back on the grass. Someone leaned on his body and kissed him. His heart beat like a drum, and his lips and teeth were lingering... …

Shu Lingjia's hand was already around Jing Feitong's waist at some point, and he raised his head slightly.

His chin was as delicate as if it had been carefully crafted from white jade, and the curve of his neck was elegant and beautiful, giving him a rare and undefended sense of vulnerability.

Jing Feitong couldn't help but gently kissed Shu Lingjia's chin again, and then let go of the hand that blocked his eyes.

The two looked at each other close to each other, Shu Lingjia quickly lowered his eyes again, pushed Jing Feitong's arm leaning on the armrest of the chair beside him, and said, "Get up."

Jing Feitong smiled softly.

Shu Lingjia said, "What are you laughing at?"

Jing Feitong said: "I think of the reunion that night, the moon was high in the sky, it was very bright, you fell out of the moonlight and fell into my arms, and I caught you subconsciously."

When Shu Lingjia heard that he mentioned this matter, he originally wanted to give Jing Feitong a look, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that the other party was staring at him with clear eyes, with a gentle smile in his eyes, so his white eyes didn't come out. The room also turned into a smile.

Shu Lingjia said: "Do you have the nerve to mention it? At that time, you hated it, but it was just to help, as if you had been wronged so much, and the expression was cold and disgusting, making people want to kick you directly at that time!" "

Jing Feitong admitted with a smile: "My fault. The main reason is that I have developed a habit since I was a child. I really don't like letting others approach me. If there is any contact, I will feel awkward all over... like now we Putting the distance and contact between them before, I'm afraid I can't bear even thinking about it..."

Shu Lingjia tapped Jing Feitong's arm with his fingers, and was about to tell him to get out of the way, but Jing Feitong held his hand instead, and said in a low voice, "But why did everything change when I met you?" Feeling different? Some things that I thought I wouldn’t like, but when I put them on you, I feel very good. Whenever I see you, the rest of my heart is only joy.”

His gentleness is like the greatest temptation, always like soft and warm water waves, silently protecting him by his side, giving people the most reassuring comfort.

The heart was beating violently, Shu Lingjia's face became hot, and he was a little embarrassed, coughed, and looked away: "When is it?"

Jing Feitong smiled, didn't take it seriously, looked up out of the window, and said, "It's time, do you want to take a rest?"

Shu Lingjia said: "I'm not tired, it doesn't matter. But after dawn, I'm going to study how to repair the collapsed hall together with my elder brother. You, a disciple of the Heart Sect, do you want to come together?" "

Jing Feitong said: "If there is no new news from Yan Yu, then let's go. I also want to know the reason of this matter very much, but I will not be able to be on the mountain on the day of the ceremony of taking over as head. "

Shu Lingjia rolled his eyes: "What bad idea are you planning?"

Jing Feitong smiled and said: "No, it's a very good idea. On the day of the ceremony, there were complicated affairs, and most people had to attend. Whether there are any remaining remnants of the magic circle, if you can touch it along, then there must be some discovery of where the other end leads."

He lowered his eyes and caressed Shu Lingjia's face: "Then when everything is over, we will leave. There are still many things we agreed to do. Time is limited, so we can't always delay here."

In one sentence, it seems to contain many futures.

Shu Lingjia's eyes flashed, and he said, "Okay."

Under the moonlight, the way he raised his head and answered with a smile showed a bit of obedience and innocence that is rarely seen in ordinary times. Jing Feitong couldn't help lowering his head, wanting to kiss the corner of his lips again.

Shu Lingjia raised his eyebrows, snorted with a smile, and then Jing Feitong realized that there was no one in front of him.

His eyes moved down, only in time to catch a white shadow flashing past.

Then Jing Feitong felt that the hem of the clothes tightened, and saw a little white fox was already hanging on it, its drooping tail was shaking slightly, and then suddenly collapsed and exerted force.

Shuling Jiali jumped up, arrogantly stepped on Jing Feitong's back and stood on his shoulder, tilted his head and put his ears on Jing Feitong's face.

Shu Lingjia laughed and said, "I just asked you to let go and you refused to let me go, so you don't think I can't help it!"

Jing Feitong turned his head, looked closely at the furry little fox's face in front of him, still smiling, leaned over, and gently kissed the little fox's cold nose.

The white fox in front of him began to glow pink again on the top layer of fur.

Jing Feitong touched his little ears, and asked with a smile: "Have you ever thought that maybe one day, you will become a fox faster than I can catch you?"

Shu Lingjia shook his hair, let the light layer of powder fade a little, pushed Jing Feitong's face away with his paws, and hummed: "You can try."

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and soon the head took over the ceremony.

He Zizhuo's physical condition has improved after several days of careful recuperation, but after all, he has been in a coma for a long time, and it is impossible to be completely unharmed, so when he appeared in front of everyone, he still looked somewhat Malaise.

This would explain his sudden decision to step aside.

In the main hall where the ceremony was held, He Zizhuo announced to Qizong that he had no energy to continue to take charge of the sect because of his injury, so he passed on Luo Xiao, the first apprentice under his seat, and hoped that he could lead the sect to prosperity again. .

Luo Xiao has been in the sect for many years, but he has always acted like an invisible person. If this decision was made a month ago, many people would probably find it hard to understand.

But since Jiang Rong's death, there have been many turmoil in the sect, and Luo Xiao, who used to hide his strength and bide his time, has also emerged in front of everyone.

Taking the overall situation into consideration, he was quick-witted and managed to save the lives of many people in the sect, and prevented the situation from developing completely out of control, which is enough to prove his strength.

And from the current point of view, Luo Xiao's complexion is good, his demeanor is very neat, and his physical condition does not seem to be as bad as before, which makes people have a little more confidence in him.

After several twists and turns in the sect, everyone's requirements were not high, and they didn't have any thoughts of fighting for power and intrigue. In this atmosphere, the whole ceremony went smoothly.

Soon, it was the last step.

Luo Xiao made a toast to the ancestors of the Lingxiao Sect, and after the ceremony was completed, he could receive the token of the sect leader and write his name in the list of past dynasties.

He Zizhuo said: "Ling Jia, Chen'er, go and pour wine and incense for your senior brothers. In the future, no matter where you are or where you are, your senior brothers should support each other and show respect and respect."

Shu Lingjia and Yin Chen responded at the same time. After the two came out from both sides, Yin Chen lit three sticks of incense, bowed and handed them to Luo Xiao with both hands. After Luo Xiao returned the gift, he inserted the three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

He has a cautious temperament and has always been suspicious of He Zizhuo's intentions, but until now, everything has gone very smoothly.

Seeing the fragrance rising from the furnace, no matter how calm and deep he is usually, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little proud and complicated in his heart.

Everyone thought that getting this head position would make him happy and satisfied. In fact, his goal was never in the Lingxiao faction, and he didn't set his sights on a mere head position.

After missing out on what he longed for in the past, even if he gets it again, he will lose interest. What's more, this is He Zizhuo's choice of "following the next best thing", who would care about it?

It was just a springboard to pave the way for his follow-up plan.

The corners of Luo Xiao's lips raised slightly unconsciously, but this slightly sinister smile only appeared for a moment before he squeezed it away.

There were footsteps coming in front of him, Luo Xiao raised his eyes, and saw Shu Lingjia was holding a tray in his hand, and was presenting the wine glass and jug to him.

On this occasion, his expression was very serious and his movements were standard, but those beautiful eyes were still extremely bright, full of defenseless trust.

He always looked at the people close to him like this.

But... what would Shu Lingjia think if he knew everything he planned and his true identity?

Such a thought suddenly flashed through Luo Xiao's completely happy mood, which made his mood sink a little, but immediately, he suppressed all the complicated emotions, took the wine glass in Shu Lingjia's hand, and looked up. drink up.

Shu Lingjia and Yin Chen backed away, Luo Xiao stood up, walked up to He Zizhuo, knelt down to salute, and kowtowed three times.

He Zizhuo stared at him and said: "Very well, Xiao'er, I will hand over the whole Lingxiao to you in the future. I hope you can remember your promise. Regardless of your past status, the moment you worship under my door, you will be Disciple Ling Xiao, your life should be sacrificed for the honor and disgrace of the sect..."

There was something wrong with what he said these few words, both Yin Chen and Shu Lingjia couldn't help raising their heads.

But at this moment, an accident happened suddenly!

I saw Luo Xiao's body swaying suddenly, and a black air suddenly surged on his face, and then, purple vine patterns quickly climbed up from both sides of his neck, spreading along his cheeks to the corners of his eyes, giving that gentle and elegant His face added a bit of enchantment.

Shu Lingjia blurted out, "Brother?"

Before he could step forward, Yin Chen grabbed his arm and pulled Shu Lingjia back a few steps: "No, be careful!"

Following his words, a huge wave of devilish energy rolled out of Luo Xiao's body.

The whole hall was in an uproar, and Luo Xiao also knew that something was wrong, so he jumped up and flew back instantly.

But at the same time, He Zizhuo, who was still sick just now, also left his seat in an instant, at a surprisingly fast speed, and did not seem to be injured at all, and met Luo Xiao's palm in midair.

Spiritual energy and magic energy intertwined, making a loud noise.

Luo Xiao retreated a few steps, grabbed it out of thin air in an emergency, and already had a pale long sword in his hand, protecting it in front of him, and then took advantage of the momentum to stand firm.

His first reaction was not to guard against He Zizhuo's pursuit, but suddenly turned his head to look at Shu Lingjia, and asked in a deep voice, "What's in the wine?"

Shu Lingjia was already stunned.

Not only was he unable to answer Luo Xiao's question, but he also didn't know what was going on in front of him.

Why did Luo Xiao suddenly change his appearance, with a devilish aura around him?

And why did He Zizhuo seem to be unscathed when he struck out?

He was the one who poured the wine. It was obviously an ordinary wine, but there would be no problems at all. If it wasn't his fault, then who would it be?

The answer was ready to come out, but because it was too scary, Shu Lingjia didn't dare to think about it for a while.

But he didn't want to think about it, but someone always wanted him to face the reality.

He Zizhuo's voice sounded faintly: "Don't panic, the wine is naturally non-toxic, otherwise, wouldn't you have noticed it? But I have already ordered today, in order to prevent people from the demon race from mixing in and causing trouble, today's banquet All the wines on the menu are medicinal wines brewed from Shenyou flowers 300 years ago."

When he said this, he smiled slightly, and said: "Ordinary people can drink this wine without any problem, but you have proclaimed yourself a devil in the Lingxiao sect, and have been lurking for many years, but you didn't expect that this is the key to breaking your devil power where."

Luo Xiao has already realized that there is a problem with the wine, and he is not surprised to hear He Zizhuo say this. After a short shock, he has quickly accepted the current change.

He took two steps back, secretly practicing his skills, and said with a sneer at the same time: "Master is really scheming and scheming. This disciple is already insidious enough to be conceited, but he is still ashamed of himself!"

He turned his head and said to Shu Lingjia: "So you already know my identity?"

Shu Lingjia looked at him deeply, and asked word by word: "Brother, what is your identity?"

Luo Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, with a look of scrutiny on his face, but He Zizhuo said: "Xiao'er, it seems that you are very concerned about whether your junior brother is plotting against you with me. He doesn't know, so I specifically ordered him to He brought you the wine just to let you drink it off guard."

Luo Xiao was originally thoughtful, and as a member of the Demon Race, he was in the sect of cultivating immortals, so he was naturally vigilant in everything and would not trust others. In the entire sect, only the glass of wine offered by Shu Lingjia, That's why Luo Xiao won't feel vigilant at all, so he can drink it all in one gulp.

He Zizhuo had given Shu Lingjia to Luo Xiao to take care of at the beginning, so he naturally knew that his two disciples had a close relationship, and now he could use it.

Yin Chen said: "Master, why? What are you all doing?!"

He Zizhuo looked at him and Shu Lingjia, and said lightly: "Master, I will teach you this, don't trust others easily at any time. Your senior brother has an extraordinary background. You are the eldest son of the Demon Emperor Jiaxuan. How could I really allow him to take over as the head?"

Yin Chen was also a little confused: "He, he is the demon clan, the son of the demon emperor? Wait...so the distress and injury of the master...are all fake?"

He Zizhuo said lightly, "Yes."

Although he had already guessed, Shu Lingjia couldn't help but took a deep breath when he heard the word "yes".

He felt that he had something to say, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't utter a word.

Luo Xiao turned out to be the prince of the Demon Race that he possessed, and He Zizhuo was not captured by anyone at all, and his coma before was all a disguise.

He lay there peacefully, watched a good scene of sect fighting, not only took advantage of Luo Xiao's little warmth towards Shu Lingjia, but also took advantage of Shu Lingjia's respect for him as a master and for the sect all feelings.

All the anxiety and worry after learning that he was captured, all the running and risk-taking actions, those courage, fearlessness, persistence and loyalty, turned out to be nothing more than a joke in a farce.

At the same time, Jing Feitong, who was inspecting the remaining magic circle under the mountain gate, was also startled suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face.

"My lord, what's the matter?"

"This magic circle doesn't match what He Zizhuo said..." Jing Feitong frowned, "Follow me up the mountain immediately!"