【Crossing the book】After transmigrating into a short-lived heartthrob

Duan Fengqing has never observed Ye Lichen's face so closely.

When he lowered his eyes, he could see the thick eyelashes and the straight bridge of the nose, and the moonstone cast a light and shadow on his exposed side face, which was so beautiful that he wanted to make people commit crimes.

Therefore, when Duan Fengqing was picked up and pressed against the wall, he froze for a moment, and then used both hands to push the opponent's strong chest.

"You...I, I want to be on top..."

His face was flushed from being bullied, and panting, he stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the remaining liquid from the corner of his lower lip. The laces of his clothes were wide open, covering important parts, causing the effect of half-covering his face while still hugging the pipa, which made people want to Explore its grandeur.

He didn't know how to express his desire to be 1, and he stumbled and stumbled for a while before he popped out that sentence.

The pupils in the other party's phoenix eyes were black and bright, so deep that they seemed to be able to suck people in, he paused for a moment and said softly with a hint of coaxing, "That will be very tiring, you can't bear it."

Ye Lichen's voice was a bit hoarse, and while speaking, he moved close to Duan Fengqing's ear and lightly pecked his neck, the warm breath sprayed on the people beside him, and Duan Fengqing shrank subconsciously to hide.

He suddenly felt that what Ye Lichen said made sense. It would be quite tiring if he had to move by himself on the top, and the key point was troublesome, "Then you move yourself..."

Yes, Ye Lichen can do it by himself.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but as soon as the words came out, there was a chuckle in my ear, like a breeze sending a bright moon, with a very seductive banter, Duan Fengqing could only hear the other party responding lightly, "Okay."

Then he involuntarily grasped the black Luoyi tightly in pain, and tears flowed out from the corners of his red eyes.

Not at all!

It's the other way around!

Duan Fengqing was so angry that he wanted to curse, but a pair of soft lips stuck to his mouth in time to block his mouth.

As expected of the male protagonist Long Aotian in the whole book, Ye Ruchen is really brave and good at fighting, Duan Fengqing was tossed twice and his waist was about to break, and when he met that beautiful and beautiful face, it was like seeing a ghost, and he was so frightened Hun Feitian struggled wildly in the opponent's arms, trembling and said, "I won't come, I won't come......"

But the other party lightly grabbed him back with only one hand, "Don't you want dragon energy, you can finish the last time."

Duan Fengqing doesn't remember much about the subsequent events.

At the moment when the qi poured into his body, his consciousness seemed to be sealed. He only remembered that someone was holding him up and down, his body was full of pain, and the sound of thunder and lightning came from time to time.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw the thick trees and the sky thunder falling head-on, and then he closed his eyes again in fright.

But he didn't feel the pain of being struck by lightning as he imagined. The other party just hugged him tighter and carefully protected him.

........

It was the same when they wanted to practice double cultivation, no matter what Duan Fengqing said, Ye Ruchen didn't agree, and in the end he told a lie about wanting that qi, but he didn't expect that the other party would generously take it out.

Duan Fengqing suddenly thought in a mess, the personality of the little junior brother is really too good, he is beautiful and kind.

Immediately afterwards, the last thunderbolt struck his ears, and he felt tired and in pain, and finally passed out completely.

-

It was a day after Duan Fengqing opened his eyes again, even though he was nestled in the valuable soft animal fur bedding, he still couldn't relieve the soreness in his body, he tried to struggle to get up, but all ended in failure.

This body has changed a lot.

Compared with the past, the five senses are many times more sensitive, and the entire Longqi Mountain is presented in the form of pictures in his mind. If he wants to, he can even observe finely the grass, trees, insects, birds, soil.

This is the good side.

The bad thing is that this body is too weak, he even struggles to sit up, and there is always a mouthful of salty salt in his chest, which is extremely uncomfortable if he can't spit it out or swallow it.

Thinking about it, this is the evil spirit that Daoist Xu Wen said, Duan Fengqing took a look inside, and sure enough, in the dantian, he found a mass of thick black energy enveloping the white and tender Nascent Soul.

Up to now, it can only be refined slowly. Thinking of this, he suddenly feels sorry for the little baby in his body.

Hu Wenzheng came in from outside with the medicine, and when he saw Duan Fengqing woke up, there was a smile on his face, "Brother, you finally woke up, the uncle said that you might be very weak due to the residual poison in your body, so he ordered me to come to Longqi Mountain to take care of you. "

As he spoke, he put the medicine on the table again, "Let me help senior brother get up and drink the medicine first."

Immediately afterwards, a pair of strong hands came forward to help him up, not only that, but also thoughtfully stuffed a soft pillow behind his back.

Duan Fengqing was dumbfounded.

It took him a while to slow down.

He said, "Wait a minute."

Hu Wen paused when he handed the medicine to his mouth, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Duan Fengqing quickly lowered his head and glanced at his clothes.

Fortunately, he was still wearing the blue shirt that night, and he didn't smell any shameful smell, and he was dressed neatly. After thinking about it, his expression gradually changed, "Where did you find me? "

It couldn't be on Ye Lichen's bed, right?

The corners of Duan Fengqing's mouth twitched, two clouds flew over his white cheeks, his head was lowered, Qingyao's charming eyes were lowered, leaving only a trace of upturned eye tails, and his slightly frail posture was particularly attractive.

Just looking at this face, a voice in Hu Wen's heart clamored, "You must tell him the truth", "I received the sound transmission talisman from my uncle, and you were already lying on the bed when I came. "

He had never seen someone whose face was so pale, it could almost be described as bloodless, if he hadn't heard that the real person told him that Duan Fengqing was just poisoned, he would have thought that he had some incurable disease and was dying.

At first, he broke a medicine bowl because he was too flustered.

Duan Fengqing heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, then frowned and asked, "What about little junior brother, how is he doing?"

According to what Hu Wen said, it seems that no one has been to Longqi Mountain before he came. The real person Xuwen probably knew that he and Ye Lichen had succeeded in dual cultivation after seeing Tianjie. elephant.

So, Ye Lichen brought him here?

Hu Wen said, "The little brother was taken to the illusory realm by his uncle to recuperate. I don't know when he will come back."

Duan Fengqing didn't show much expression after hearing this, but his old face was red again, he was thinking that it would be too embarrassing if Master Xuwen saw him lying on the same stone bed with Ye Ruchen!

the following few days.

Duan Fengqing received very meticulous care, and Hu Wen was like a nanny, eating, drinking, and letting go of everything, and by the way, he would go to the spring to water the peach trees outside. Not only did he recover well, but the mental outlook of the peach trees outside also took on a new look.

He was not idle during his recuperation period, and he did not dare to delay for a moment to start practicing the Kunpeng technique.

But soon he realized something was wrong.

This body just seems to be recovering very well, it's just that it's golden and jadey, and it's not even a normal big cycle every time, and the salty mouth in the chest starts to flow out. Once Duan Fengqing didn't believe in evil , He insisted on holding on, but the big cycle was completed, and he began to vomit blood uncontrollably.

The bright red liquid stained the cyan clothes all over, Hu Wen broke in from the outside and saw this scene, his eyes were red with anxiety.

Duan Fengqing was extremely embarrassed by this mess, he stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the undried blood on the corner of his mouth, patted the other person's shoulder to comfort him, "Third Junior Brother, I'm fine, the toxin will be refined by itself in the future, don't worry .”

Alas, for scaring the little kid, he's guilty.

Ten Finger Immortal.

Others may describe Duan Fengqing's bloody hands as heinous monsters, but in Hu Wen's eyes, Duan Fengqing's hands are still a treasure even if they are bloody, weird and beautiful. Hu Wen grabbed Duan Fengqing's wrist and said earnestly, "Brother , Master Uncle told you that if you use spiritual power, you must use medicine, otherwise the loss of Jingyuan will consume life yuan, do you know this?"

Losing essence?

Duan Fengqing was taken aback, he really didn't know it would be so serious.

Essence is the life-long painstaking effort of a monk, and it is extremely precious. Without the essence, the life of the monk is gone.

Hu Wen took out a bottle of elixir from his bosom, "This is Jiuzhuan Xiuyuan Pill, one pill a day, senior brother remember to take it on time, two pills are required for fighting skills, senior brother must remember to try not to use spiritual pills before the toxin is cleared. strength, otherwise the soul will be destroyed after the essence is exhausted."

Duan Fengqing frowned, and took the pill with a complicated mood.

This is different from what I thought, the poison is too vicious, there is no difference between a monk who cannot use spiritual power and a disabled person, and there will be a fight ten days later.

The most important thing is that he can't make a big cycle, his healing body is useless, and everything is empty talk if he can't use spiritual power.

Just as he was upset, his palm was grabbed.

It's Hu Wen.

Hu Wen said, "Eldest brother, don't be afraid. I have made some success in alchemy research. In time, I will definitely cure you."

Duan Fengqing was stunned, then his face darkened, "Third Junior Brother's cultivation is more important, don't be distracted by me, I have my own body, so nothing will happen."

As the saying goes, you can't do two things with one mind. Pill cultivators choose to practice alchemy from the beginning, and sword cultivators go halfway to study pills, which is no different from abandoning the Dao. If Hu Wen really slackens his practice for him, Duan Fengqing will feel a headache.

Hearing this, Hu Wen just bowed his head and said nothing.

-

Acacia Sect water mirror.

Here, the sky is blue, the clouds are white and the wind is long, and it still looks calm, but there are no teenagers laughing on the bank of the clear lake.

Huo Chengyao stood under a huge old tree, holding a small white eggshell in his hand, looking far into the distance, and asked, "Are you ready?"

The ghost slave immediately replied, "Don't worry, suzerain, our plan is safe. The little devil of the Wangui sect is arrogant and warlike. He heard that he was going to compete with Yunlu's number one genius, God of War. He was very excited. A few days ago, he started from Yungu set off for the Bamboo Leaf Sect."

Huo Chengyao stroked his chin and smiled, "Very good."