This Venerable One Really Didn't Abandon My Familiar

Pei Qianyue's actions were frivolous, and the hints in his words were also obvious.

He doesn't like this vulgar fan. He has always liked only one person.

close at hand.

The smile on Feng Ci's face faded slightly.

Comparing him with a prostitute in a brothel, who gave this bastard the courage?

But facing Pei Qianyue's almost offensive behavior, Feng Ci didn't dodge or speak.As if sensing that he didn't resist, Pei Qianyue lowered his head and leaned closer.

The environment here is special, and there are countless people who are intimate on the street, so even if he got so close, he didn't attract the attention of others.

The air is filled with the sweet and greasy fragrance of powder, and the prostitutes throwing flowers on the square building have gone nowhere, only the bright red gauze curtains by the windows are blowing, and the brisk and melodious Jiangnan ditty comes from the small building.

Fireworks alley willows, drunk and dreamy.

Pei Qianyue has always been shameless, if he is too shameless in front of him, he will lose.

So Feng Ci seemed to be competing with him, but he really didn't dodge like this, watching the other party get closer and closer calmly.

So close to me, so close to breath blending.

Pei Qianyue's breathing became slightly disordered.

A smile appeared in Feng Ci's eyes again.

—he wanted to kiss him.

The monster race is different from human beings. Human beings know how to be reserved and polite. The more people they want to get close to, the more restrained and polite they are.But demons don't know how, demons have a lot of desires, and their desires are always straightforward.

From the initial closeness to the intensified intimacy, the sexual desire must be followed in the end.

This snake boy has been pretending to be dignified for so long, but now he finally can't pretend anymore.

But Pei Qianyue didn't continue to lean closer.

He stopped only half an inch away from Feng Ci, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't hide?"

Feng Ci had a good time: "Do you dare?"

"It's not dare or dare..." Pei Qianyue stepped back a little, raised Feng Ci's chin with one hand, and gently rubbed his fingertips on his side face, "This face is not worthy of the master."

Feng Ci heard what he said.

—nor worthy of his kiss.

He even hated it.

Feng Ci suddenly remembered that after Pei Qianyue was poisoned by the demon, he finally restrained his instincts when he was by the pond.

At that time, he still thought that this person hadn't completely lost his mind and knew his identity, and he fell into a panic when he came to the head.

Feelings are disgusting that this body is not his.

"Just get lost." Feng Ci plucked the flower branches in his hair, threw them on Pei Qianyue, and scolded with a smile, "Stay away, so that people can see what it looks like."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Pei Qianyue didn't go to pick up the flowers, the flower branch hit his chest and rolled to the ground, he chuckled, crushed the flower branch with his feet, and followed after him.

***

Feng Ci and Pei Qianyue decided to go to Zhejian Villa, but after all, he had been bothering Xue Manor for many days, so he planned to say goodbye to Master Xue the next day before leaving.

But early in the morning, news from the cultivation world came.

When the news came, Feng Ci hadn't even gotten up yet.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is autumn and winter, and there was a moderate rain at night, and the weather after the rain was still cloudy, which is a suitable time for sleeping in.

But it was such a rainy morning, but there were noises outside the window from time to time, as if something was tapping on the window lattice.

Feng Ci was awakened by this sound.

He was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, and when he tried to turn over, he found himself hugged from behind again.

The perennially cool body behind him seemed to have warmed up a bit after being hugged all night, and the warm and warm touch was transmitted through the thin clothes, which was extremely clear.This person seemed to be afraid that he would run away, relying on his tall stature, one arm wrapped around Feng Ci's slender waist, and the palm of his hand was clasped between his wrists.

Carefully embed his whole body into his arms.

Pei Qianyue is really outrageous.

These few days he lived under the same roof, so naturally they couldn't share the same bed.

But no matter how far apart they were before going to bed, when they woke up the next day, Feng Ci would definitely be in Pei Qianyue's arms, and the hug was getting tighter every day.Once during an afternoon nap, Feng Ci even purposely ran to the small couch outside, but when he woke up, this person was still hugging him back to the bed.

He came and went, he was too lazy to bother, so he simply let him go.

Anyway, the little black snake didn't crawl on his bed before.

The noise outside the window still didn't stop, Feng Ci didn't open his eyes, and called out in a low voice: "Pei Qianyue."

"Ok?"

...the man was still awake.

"Open the window." Feng Ci's voice was full of tiredness, "You rotten bird is about to peck people's windows."

Pei Qianyue seemed a little unhappy, but still answered "Yes".

As soon as he raised his hand slightly, a gust of wind blew open the window, and a flying kite flew in through the window and landed directly on the bedside.

The wooden bird raised its head and spit out human words. It was Wen Huaiyu's voice.

In the past few days, Feng Ci and Pei Qianyue have been hiding in the folks, but the big and small things in the cultivation world have never stopped.The rebellion of the Xianmeng has just come to an end, and then Pei Qianyue ordered to spread the truth about Xianmentu.

In this situation, Wen Huaiyu naturally had something to report.

But the majestic leader of the Immortal Alliance blocked the flying kite that people used to report important matters from the window, and pretended to be asleep in the room by himself, which was also outrageous.

However, the person involved didn't seem to think that there was any problem with his behavior. When the young man's gentle and calm voice came out from Feiyuan, Pei Qianyue hugged Feng Ci back into his arms, and rubbed his head affectionately on the back of his neck.

There is quite a bit of warm and fragrant nephrite in the bosom, which means that the king will never go to court early.

"Don't make trouble..." Before Feng Ci woke up from the drowsiness he had just woken up from, Pei Qianyue rubbed it a little itchy, "Be yourself."

As the Qianqiu sage revered by thousands of people, he was woken up early in the morning, and while trying to cheer up to listen to the news from Wen Huaiyu, he also had to deal with this clingy snake cub beside him.

I have never seen anyone worse than him.

"But I'm not human." Pei Qianyue's voice sounded close to Feng Ci's ears, low and soft.

Feng Ci's scalp went numb from the excitement, and he was completely sober.

He gritted his teeth, and said with a sneer, "Oh, it seems that there is no need to continue to be a human being. Would you like to help me and go back to being a snake?"

Leaning on the back of his neck, he paused for a moment, then shrank back.

Feng Ci said, "Let it repeat."

The two began to listen carefully to the news Wen Huaiyu brought.

Perhaps the only personnel matter that Pei Qianyue has done recently is to hand over this matter to Wen Huaiyu.

In the past few days, Feng Ci found that this person is indeed capable, and he does things in a subtle and appropriate manner, and is extremely efficient.It is said that Pei Qianyue gave him half a month to deal with the rebellion of the Xianmeng, but after just a few days, he was almost settled.

It can be seen.

This time, Wen Huaiyu not only spread the news, but also sent people to contact all the immortal sects on the list to discuss countermeasures together.

"...Now there are eleven sects of immortals who intend to join the fairy alliance, and eight sects of immortals have decided to dismiss their disciples to avoid the limelight for the time being. The rest are still waiting and watching, with no attitude for the time being."

It is not expected that such a situation will occur.

Although the entire comprehension world knows that there are people who are against the Xianmen, it is really unimaginable to list the list of Xianmen and slaughter the Xianmen according to the order of the list.What's more, it's only a day since the news spread, and it's not uncommon for many immortal sects to still wait and see.

On the contrary, Xianmen, who has made a decision in such a short period of time, probably has already made plans, and this time it is better to follow the trend.

"However..." Wen Huaiyu suddenly said again, "A fairy sect announced this morning that it will never give in to the fierce power. It will call all the immortal sects who are willing to resist to gather together to discuss and investigate the real culprit behind the scenes."

Feng Ci was startled, a name suddenly appeared in his mind.

"——It's the Folding Sword Villa in Guangling."

really.

Feng Ci thought.

This is really something a young owner can do.

Zhejian Villa's statement is undoubtedly a provocation to the murderer, but Zhejian Villa has confirmed before that it will never join the Immortal Alliance, so Wen Huaiyu sent a letter to ask Pei Qianyue whether the Immortal Alliance will intervene in this matter.

Wen Huaiyu's report ended here, and the wooden bird squatted on the bedside, waiting for Pei Qianyue's reply.

Pei Qianyue was not in a hurry to speak, but said in a leisurely manner: "As expected of a descendant of the owner of Xiao Jue, this impulsive blood has learned ten to ten."

The reputation of Folding Sword Villa is indeed good, but most of the immortal sects they are targeting are still weak sects. Even if they all unite, it is difficult to compete with the immortal alliance.

What's more, in the sect, it is still unknown how many people will choose to protect themselves.

Before everything is known, it is very unwise for him to use a piece of paper to set himself up high.

Pei Qianyue said, "But I don't think it's a bad thing."

Feng Ci still held Pei Qianyue in his arms, a little unbearable for him to talk so close to him, so he moved to the side and said, "Of course it's not a bad thing."

When he first negotiated to publish the list, there was a drawback.

If all the immortal sects choose to protect themselves, not only will the murderer lose his target, but he will also lose the bait and the chance to catch the murderer.

This is also the reason for Pei Qianyue's previous objection.

Although he pretended to be obedient in front of Feng Ci, he was still cold-blooded in nature.With his personality, as long as he can achieve his goal, he actually doesn't care how many people will be sacrificed, nor how many immortals will be killed.

If it was him, he might choose to conceal the news and use the innocent fairy gate as bait.

But now, Zhejian Villa has undoubtedly turned itself back into a bait by standing up like this.

And he did it voluntarily.

Pei Qianyue asked: "The master doesn't seem surprised?"

"Huh?" Feng Ci was taken aback, heard what he said, and smiled, "What are you thinking, and you can't predict things like a god, so how could you have guessed that there would be Zhejian Villa. But... the fairy It's not surprising that someone will stand out from the door."

In this huge mortal world, if everyone had compromised and compromised in order to protect themselves, the cultivation world would not have gathered meager people to resist the demons and win in the end.

In the face of an invincible and powerful enemy, some people are afraid, some escape, and some resign themselves to fate. This is all human nature.

But there must be some people who straighten their spines, swear to the death, and fight against the destiny with their flesh and blood.

This is the reason why the human race can pass on for thousands of years.

"In short, we must go to Zhejian Villa as soon as possible." Feng Ci narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "It is enough for the matter of Hanshan Temple to happen once."

Is it a fake to have mutilated living beings under his nose three times, treating him as Qianqiu Shengzun?

"Yes." Pei Qianyue replied lightly, "I'll go today."

Even though he said that, his body didn't move, instead he stuck to Feng Ci's body even harder.It's cold in the autumn and winter nights, and the two of them are still covered with clothes, and every slight movement is hidden in the thin film, but the temperature around them seems to be rising constantly.

Feng Ci inexplicably felt difficult to breathe, he tilted his head, and felt the heat almost burn his face.

But the more he dodged, the more Pei Qianyue made progress, and then he stuck to it calmly, rubbing his fingertips on Feng Ci's smooth and white wrist.

Feng Ci: "..."

He really knows how to grind people.

Feng Ci pressed his head against the pillow, his voice muffled: "Wen Huaiyu is still waiting for your reply."

A vividly carved wooden bird was still squatting on the head of the bed, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes, yet Pei Qianyue could still make a small movement as if nothing had happened.

Feng Ci sighed that he was still far less shameless than Pei Qianyue.

Pei Qianyue said "Oh", raised his hand to let Fei Yuan fly into his hand, and said, "I will go to the Folding Sword Villa in person, and there is no need for the Xianmeng to intervene. As for the other immortal sects, we will leave them to Wen." The suzerain will handle it."

When he talked about things, his voice no longer pretended to be soft and obedient, it was low and deep, and it was particularly pleasant.

Feng Ci always liked his voice, and he was a little distracted, but immediately he heard Pei Qianyue change the subject: "From now on, you can't report matters earlier than Si time, and at night, you can't be later than Xu time, and you can't do it at the end of the day, otherwise you will be at your own risk."

Feng Ci: "..."

He couldn't get out of bed before Sishi, Weishi was in the afternoon, and it was time for him to take a nap, he could understand that.

What's going on at Xu Shi, the city lord doesn't want to deal with affairs after dusk? ? ?

But Pei Qianyue didn't give Feng Ci a chance to question, he made a trick and sent Fei Yuan away directly.

Then he turned around and wanted to hug him again.

How could Feng Ci continue to let him take advantage of it, curled up and shrank back, saying: "You should get up soon, it's time to say goodbye to Master Xue."

Pei Qianyue only smiled lightly, and asked, "Why is the master so sorry?"

Ah.

Know why and ask.

No matter how difficult his body is to use, he is still a young and fully developed perennial.This early in the morning, Pei Qianyue touched and touched, touched and touched, and kept talking close to his ear for so long, how could he not respond at all?

If it were his own physical body, he might still be able to control one or two.

Feng Ci took a deep breath, not wanting to argue with him: "You start first, then—"

Before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly froze.

Zi Di, as if something touched him.

It was cold, soft, and directly attached to the hot flesh, so cold that he almost bit his tongue.

"Pei, Qian, Yue!"

After looking at it again, he was still obediently lying in the same place, having a good time.

Feng Ci reached out to probe, but found nothing.

The cold touch is like an invisible snake, ignoring the clothes and swimming directly on the texture, causing tremors every time it passes by.

This was the trick Pei Qianyue used against him at Linxiantai at first.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Pei Qianyue's tone was innocent, "Master...it's very hot, I want to help Master."

Feng Ci clenched his teeth and forced a smile: "Oh, is that so?"

In a second, there was a loud noise in the room.

The wooden screen not far away was knocked over, the green smoke dissipated, and only a black snake several meters long remained in place.

Black Snake shook his head and raised it up slowly, as if he was a little stunned.