This Venerable One Really Didn't Abandon My Familiar

The Sea of ​​Consciousness is the place of consciousness of monks, the deepest part of consciousness, the most sensitive and fragile place.

Although the name is called the Sea of ​​Consciousness, not everyone's Sea of ​​Consciousness is an ocean.Sea of ​​Consciousness makes different changes according to each monk's state, personality, and even subjective consciousness.

Back then, in order to help Pei Qianyue calm down his demon heart, Feng Ci once entered his sea of ​​consciousness, where the waves were rough and the clouds were shrouded.

Feng Ci's Sea of ​​Consciousness is not like this.

Fengci's sea of ​​consciousness is a quiet ginkgo forest.

The golden fallen leaves spread all over the ground, and the sunlight passed through the treetops, being cut into beams of warm and warm light.

Pei Qianyue quietly revealed his real body in this forest.

He stepped on the soft grass and fallen leaves, and walked slowly into the depths of the woods.

When the monk was asleep, the sea of ​​consciousness was also peaceful.

If it were normal, of course Feng Ci would not have noticed that someone had entered his sea of ​​consciousness.It's a pity that today he was very drunk and slept soundly, and he, Pei Qianyue, had been unprepared all along, which allowed this man to take advantage of his loopholes.

The woods formed by the sea of ​​consciousness were extremely dense, but Pei Qianyue didn't go far and found the person he was looking for.

In the middle of this forest, there is a vast lake.The azure water of the lake is shimmering under the sunlight. In the cool room by the lake, there is a bamboo couch covered with a soft velvet blanket.

Bamboo gauze curtains are hung around the cool room, and half of the bamboo curtains are lowered just to block the sunlight without affecting the appreciation of the surrounding scenery.

The breeze comes from the surface of the lake, and the gauze tent floats to cool off leisurely.

And the person Pei Qianyue was looking for was lying on the bamboo couch.

He walked to the cool room, and a gust of wind happened to blow open the gauze curtain outside the cool room, revealing a hand hanging from the edge of the bamboo couch.

The body of consciousness is also translucent, but it can still be seen that the hands are extremely beautiful, with well-proportioned and slender fingers, thin and strong, not slender and weak like a teenager.

Pei Qianyue paused.

When Feng Ci once came to Xiantai, he realized that he had left his body and went to look for Pei Qianyue.At that time, in order to avoid being seen through by others, he deliberately changed his appearance and changed his consciousness into that of Lu Jingming.

But now, in the depths of his sleeping sea of ​​consciousness, consciousness naturally reveals his true appearance.

Lying in this cool room is Feng Ci's real body.

Pei Qianyue's breathing became slightly disordered.

People in the world will pay more attention to his achievements, accomplishments, and contributions of later generations in the eulogy of Qianqiu Patriarch.But few people remember that Fengci back then, before becoming the Qianqiu sage praised by everyone, also had the reputation of being the most beautiful in the world.

It's just that thousands of years have passed, and no matter how beautiful the face is, it can only be turned into a paper statue, and it is difficult to completely reproduce the ordinary portraits.

What's more, Qianqiu Shengzun is the patriarch of the cultivation world, revered by thousands of people, and it is an offense to criticize his appearance.

As time goes by, everyone's minds are actually very vague about what Patriarch Qianqiu looks like.

Only Pei Qianyue still remembered.

Pei Qianyue slowed down and walked into the cold room gently.

The young man was lying on the bamboo couch with his body bent, one hand hanging out of the couch, and he was sound asleep.His hair was very long, silky and soft, long hair had already fallen to the ground, and a few stray strands of hair hung down from his forehead, revealing his handsome and cold face half-hidden.

Feng Ci always said that Pei Qianyue's face was extremely beautiful, but after all, Pei Qianyue was in the form of a snake demon, and his beauty was a bit sinister, coupled with his cold and stern temperament, it was daunting.

Feng Ci is different.

The facial features of the young man are as cold as frost, and now he is lying on this couch in a deep sleep, like an immortal who has fallen from the nine heavens.

It is not stained with mortal dust and cannot be profaned.

Pei Qianyue landed on one knee beside the bamboo couch.

Feng Ci still slept soundly, wearing only a plain white and soft thin shirt, without shoes, a smooth and slender ankle was exposed under the robe, and it was put on the same plain white blanket.

Pei Qianyue reached out and covered it.

Under the body of consciousness, even the simplest touch can release the senses infinitely.Pei Qianyue rubbed the clean ankle with his fingertips, Feng Ci frowned, and unconsciously groaned in his sleep.

The cool ankle under the palm shrank slightly, and Pei Qianyue's breathing became heavier.

Such a cold and out-of-this-world person, the more he is like this, the more offensive he is.

Pull him down from the mortal world, see his face stained with worldly desires, see him sink and toss, unable to hold himself.

Pei Qianyue's breathing became more and more heavy. He bent down towards the young man on the couch, playing with the palm of that small piece of smooth ankle until it turned slightly red, and slowly climbed up inch by inch.

The thin shirt on the young man was as soft as silk, and the touch from the palm was delicate.

Pei Qianyue's movements were extremely patient, Feng Ci Sleeping Meng frowned, as if he had lost strength to struggle, he could only let out a very slight whimper.

Just like when Pei Qianyue was able to use the method of putting his body into a deep sleep, he could control the evil heart that even he himself could not restrain.Feng Ci's body is so drunk now that his body can't wake up, so consciousness can only continue to sleep deeply.

Not long after, the young man's fair face was stained a little red.

He shrank back and hid, but was grabbed by someone with force and completely pressed down on the soft couch.

Pei Qianyue was condescending, her slender hair hanging down, and she fell to her side.

He finally retracted those troublesome hands.But he stopped moving, and the sleeping young man felt a little reluctant, and unconsciously flicked, as if chasing him.Pei Qianyue ignored him. He slowly brushed his fingertips across the handsome face, then picked up a strand of hair, and sniffed it lightly.

trembling slightly.

As if trying to restrain something.

"Still awake?" Pei Qianyue said in a low voice, her voice was surprisingly hoarse, "If I really want you here..."

Pei Qianyue brushed the messy hair in front of Fengci's forehead to the back of his head, his handsome face was tense, and he could hardly restrain some amazing desire.

"...Pei Qianyue."

Pei Qianyue paused suddenly.

The young man still hadn't woken up, he was just in a deep sleep, muttering, calling that name in a low and soft voice.

"Call again." Pei Qianyue's voice was hoarse.

Feng Ci didn't respond.

He turned his head to one side, and seemed to have fallen asleep again.Pei Qianyue held up his side face, his chest heaving violently: "Fengci...Master...call again."

Feng Ci seemed annoyed by him.

The young man frowned and said in a low voice, "I'm really disobedient..."

"Annoying..."

"Just relying on me to spoil you..."

Pei Qianyue's tense mood finally loosened.

He smiled softly: "Yes, it's because of you that you spoil me. You clearly know..."

He clearly knew what Pei Qianyue was thinking, and every time he was allowed to mess around, he didn't have the slightest defense.He said that he wanted to teach him a lesson, but he was always reluctant to do something serious, and he softened his heart again and again.

With a smile on his lips, Pei Qianyue lowered his head, and kissed the young man's forehead.

The movement is very light, as if waiting for something extremely precious.

***

When Feng Ci woke up, he felt something was wrong.

But the hangover mind was still very confused, he didn't understand what was wrong for a while, he pressed the sore eyebrows and sat up.

The house arranged for him by Zhejian Villa is very well-furnished. Although it is not as good as the rich and noble family like Xue's mansion, it is much better than the disciple's house in Langfeng City.

Feng Ci raised his eyes and glanced over, and was the first to see the spherical confinement circle in the corner.

The little black snake had a long and slender body at the bottom of the plate, with its head raised high, and when it sensed Feng Ci looked over, it even wagged its tail slightly.

A pitiful look.

Feng Ci: "..."

Last night, he locked people up all night like this? ? ?

Alcohol is a terrible thing.

Feng Ci didn't know what happened last night, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He was throwing off the quilt and getting out of bed, and his movements were awkward.

It wasn't until then that he realized where the discomfort he felt faintly came from.

Under the thin quilt, it has become wet and greasy.

Feng Ci froze in place.

He has always been indifferent.

Needless to say, he has been living in other people's bodies all these years, even 3000 years ago, he had never been exposed to such a thing.

Even when he was in his teens, when he was the youngest and most energetic, he only cared about practicing swords all day long, and he had never experienced such an experience.

Today this... is the first time in history.

A rare shyness appeared on Feng Ci's face. He glanced in the direction of the little black snake, and while he wasn't paying attention, he quietly performed a cleansing technique on the quilt, and then stood up as if nothing had happened.

But who would have thought that as soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt sore and weak, and he almost couldn't stand firmly.

Feng Ci sat back down, only to feel numbness from calf to heel.

The one in front, it can still be said that this young man is young and vigorous, unable to control himself.

Now this is a bit too bad.

Feng Ci's feelings changed several times, and finally raised his eyes to look at the little black snake in the corner.

The little black snake looked at him innocently with gray eyes.

Feng Ci was silent for a moment, raised his hand and waved lightly, and the imprisoning magic circle in the corner of the wall broke through.The little black snake's body was shrouded in a faint light, stretching, changing, and finally turning back into a human form.

Pei Qianyue stood in the corner without moving.

Feng Ci: "Why don't you come over?"

Pei Qianyue's fingertips seemed to move, and he held back: "The master is not angry anymore?"

"It depends on which incident you are referring to." Feng Ci said quietly.

Pei Qianyue stopped answering.

Feng Ci smiled with the appearance of having a ghost in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was sincere or just pretending.But he didn't care, he just cleared his throat: "I'm thirsty, pour me a glass of water."

Only then did Pei Qianyue leave the corner.

He went to the table and poured a glass of water, and warmed it up with spiritual power before handing it to Feng Ci: "Master, please use it."

Obedient, obedient, and innocent.

Feng Ci raised his eyelids to look at him, and leaned forward slightly.

Just finished drinking a glass of water with Pei Qianyue's hand.

After drinking the water, Feng Ci ordered Pei Qianyue to fetch him clean clothes.

For monks of their level, they only need to recite a spell, and they can automatically change or wash their clothes.But Feng Ci is torturing Pei Qianyue today.

"Help me put it on." Feng Ci raised his arms and said calmly, "My legs are so sore, I can't stand up."

Pei Qianyue paused slightly while holding the clothes.

But he didn't say anything, and obediently helped Feng Ci take off the clothes he wore the night before and put on new ones.After changing his clothes, Feng Ci sat on the head of the bed and asked Pei Qianyue to help him put on his shoes.

The majestic leader of the Immortal Alliance, without any airs, just kneels in front of the bed, serving people meticulously.

He moved extremely slowly, his cold fingers touched his ankles, causing Feng Ci to tremble slightly.

The body's memory is far more honest than the brain's.

Feng Ci pursed his lips lightly, Zhi guessed what this bastard was doing in the middle of the night.

It was impossible for Pei Qianyue not to notice Feng Ci's reaction, but he still didn't say a word.Those hands slowly brushed over Feng Ci's insteps, ankles, and calves, and gently put on the white socks, the movements were gentle and delicate, as if they were afraid of hurting him.

But Feng Ci knew that he was not afraid of hurting him.

This is to toss him on purpose.

After the shoes and socks were put on, Feng Ci's entire leg became sore and limp.

Only then did Pei Qianyue get up, and asked in a low voice, "Does Master have any other orders?"

His tone was still innocent.

Tossing people failed, but being tossed into embarrassment.Feng Ci ground his teeth and sneered, "There is one."

He waved to Pei Qianyue: "Come here."

Pei Qianyue stepped forward, bent slightly, Feng Ci grabbed his collar and pulled him to him.The distance between the two was extremely close in an instant, Feng Ci tilted his head slightly, and his lips almost brushed against the corners of Fang's lips.

He maintained the extremely close distance, and slowly said word by word: "Next time, do something, don't be so sneaky."

Pei Qianyue's breathing became disordered.

Feng Ci stared at Pei Qianyue's handsome face, which was finally a little flustered because of a word for himself, and a smile finally appeared in his eyes: "Master, are you cowardly?"