My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

In the evening of that day, Xia Qi was entrusted by A-Lian to check on the recovery of her little spirit beasts.

The little spirit beasts are all fine now, and now they can move around in a small area of ​​the sanctuary, which has given them a lot of energy.

He saw the red rope woven by A-Lian on the neck of the little spirit beast, which was quite beautiful, so he asked A-Lian how to weave it, and wanted to give Sui Sui one too.

However, he never expected that even though he had a very high level of understanding in swordsmanship, he couldn't understand the winding pattern of these red threads.

In A-Lian's hand, the obedient red rope was lightly twisted into a knot, and his clumsy fingers were tied tightly.

Xia Qi buried his head in the corner, unbelievingly and red rope beat each other for two hours.In the end, a twisted red rope protruding left and right was lying on the palm, as if it had been abused beyond recognition, so ugly that it was too ugly to see...

He had a complicated complexion, and tried wearing it on Sui Sui's neck without giving up, and Sui Sui liked it very much. He pawed it with his claws, and then swayed his three tails and barked softly and happily at him, as if he had just seen other children. I wear it, and now I have it myself.

Xia Qi scratched his head, feeling a little guilty for Suisui's sensible appearance, thinking that Zaizai should not be wronged, immediately picked up Xueling Weasel, turned into a gust of wind and ran to find his Taoist companion.

Cang Cheng is now in charge of continuing to strengthen and improve the sanctuary magic circle. The process of a large magic circle is complicated, and there are many inscriptions, so it takes a good step.Cangcheng's disciples performed their duties and were busy in an orderly manner.

Recently, Qingyan has been monitoring the construction of the magic circle to prevent accidents and omissions.

Xia Qi turned around the corridor, his field of vision opened up in vain, the night was shrouded in layers of emerald green, the flat lake was sparkling, and the moon hung on the eaves.

And on the tallest building in the center of Jinlian City - the Blessing Pagoda, a dark blue figure was standing quietly on the roof, soaked by the bright moonlight like clear frost.

The night wind blew the black hair on the hem of the robe slightly, making it even more independent from the world and not disturbing the world.

The eaves bells also swayed lightly together, and the wind echoed in the wilderness with the faint sound of lingling.

This scene was as beautiful as in a dream, Xia Qi was in a daze for a while, the people on the top of the tower seemed to have sensed it, and looked down at him.

At the same time, Jiansui Mustard called softly: "Aqi, come here."

Xia Qi hugged Suisui tightly, tapped on the toe of the eaves of the tower, and flew up.A black cloak blended into the night, and he climbed to the top of the tower in an instant.

He looked at the bright moonlight all over the city, and realized that the location of this tower was the eye of the shelter.Qingyan only needs to cover the eyes of the formation with his spiritual consciousness here, and he can monitor the inscriptions and aura circulation of the entire formation.

This was the first time Yu saw Qing Yan after the intimacy that night.

Xia Qi took Qing Yan's hand and wrapped it warmly in his palm. He was gently pulled to the side of the other party, raised his head to meet the pair of eyes staring at him, and saw the cold moonlight contained in it melted into a gentle brilliance , Then he remembered the last time he was stared at like this, and his cheeks felt slightly hot.

He lowered his eyes seemingly unintentionally, and cleared his throat lightly, but he couldn't see Qinghui gradually sinking.

After listening to him holding Sui Sui and explaining the reason, Qing Yan stroked Sui Sui's hand for a while, took off the ugly red rope wrapped around Xue Ling Weasel's neck with his fingers, and began to try to remedy it.

Xia Qi was very curious, seeing his omnipotent Taoist companion patiently saving his failed work.The other party's ten fingers, which are used to holding swords, are entwined with bright red threads, which made him think about it inappropriately...

Speaking of which, the red rope presented by the Qing banquet at the Concentric Ceremony was also woven by the other party, and the hands of my Taoist companion are flexible...

Thinking of this, some related things inevitably came to mind again, his ears blushed, and he hurriedly stopped his thoughts.

He silently condemned himself in his heart. He and Qing Yan have been married for more than five years. Although they have separated for more than half of the time, they are often close now. Why are they often aroused by the other party's most ordinary actions...

It's also to be blamed for Qing Yan's face being self-restraining, cold and dusty without a trace of smoke and fire, and when getting close to him, he showed a greedy and bullying side...

After some wild thinking, he realized that Qing Yan hadn't spoken for a long time, presumably the other party was paying attention to the magic circle with his spiritual sense at the same time, so it was inconvenient to be distracted, so he didn't make a sound to disturb, just quietly watching Qing Yan adjust the red rope.

The moonlight was clear and there was a moment of silence.

After a while, the originally ugly red rope became exquisite and beautiful in Qing Yan's hands. The other party also took out a sesame seed-sized purple jade and embedded it in it, adding a sparkle to the bright red string.

Qing Yan put it on Sui Sui carefully: "I added a guardian charm to the red rope, which can expel evil energy and resist damage. Spiritual beasts love places with abundant aura, and now Nanfeng is surrounded by chaotic atmosphere. Ziyu, often bathing in spiritual energy every year, will feel more comfortable and refreshed."

Xia Qi's eyes lit up, seeing that the snow-white cub wearing the delicate red string was even cuter and more beautiful, and felt that his Taoist companion was considerate and considerate.

He couldn't help smiling and raised Sui Sui to Qing Yan's eyes, and Sui Sui rubbed Qing Yan's chin obediently and carefully.

He had delayed the Qing banquet for a long time, and thought that there should be no mistakes in the matter of the magic circle, so he said goodbye to the Qing banquet: "Bai Lan, then Sui Sui and I are leaving."

But Qing Yan's eyes that had been quietly staring at him flickered: "A Qi, do you have anything you want to say to me?"

Xia Qi was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what Qingyan meant.He thought for a while, there was something to be mentioned between the two of them, and there was nothing that could be said explicitly, it seemed that there was only...

His lowered brows and eyes were soft and shy, he didn't dare to look directly at Qing Yan, his cheeks were hot, and his voice was soft: "...Come on, there was nothing I could do last time, when we have free time, let's go to the mustard seed ..."

After he finished speaking, he immediately cleared his throat solemnly, and quickly glanced at Qing Yan who hadn't commented: "I'm leaving, and Bo Lan will call me from Jiezi if he has something to do."

As soon as the words fell, he was afraid that the other party would find his blushing face, hugged Sui Sui tightly, and jumped down the blessing tower neatly.

Qing Yan's eyes fell on the back of the fleeing figure for a long time, and his eyes darkened slightly.

Xia Qi didn't expect that after arriving at the shelter, the time he had a little free time would end quickly.

After waking up on the first day, he walked around the shelter with Sui Sui. In the middle of the night, he received an urgent message from Xiaoshan's rotating disciples, and the magic vines came to attack him from all directions.

The magic vine didn't have any memory at all, and because he retreated out of fear, he couldn't remember being beaten.For a few days, they couldn't find any signs of living things, and as they became more and more mad, they flocked back to the only place where living people gathered in Jinlian City.

Now Cang Cheng has built the Sanctuary Array to the fifth level, which can already block strangling monsters, but the progress of the construction will inevitably be hindered.

They have not yet known when the person behind the scenes will come. It has been delayed for too long, and the advantage has gradually faded. The shelter is related to the lives of many people, so it cannot be sloppy.

Xia Qi led Xiaoshan's disciples out of the barrier, expelled all the magic vines on the barrier wall, and intercepted more magic vines that came one after another outside the barrier.

The attack of this batch of magic vines lasted for three days, the intensity was not great, but it was a little disturbing.

Xia Qi ordered his disciples to be divided into three groups in rotation, and he still had enough energy to guard against his disciples being in danger, so he worked tirelessly without resting.

It wasn't until the monster receded like a tide and never appeared again that he returned to the shelter with a cold killing intent and sharp sword aura, even a little unsatisfied.

In the past few days, the wounded in the sanctuary have gradually improved, and Chang Yao was able to call out a team of disciples to deal with the attack of the magic vines again, so everyone in Xiaoshan took a rest.

Xia Qi originally wanted to go to Qingyan first, but in the past three days, whenever Qingyan asked him to go back to the shelter to rest for a while, he coaxed and dragged him to stay outside the barrier.

Until later, Qing Yan had a wisp of divine consciousness hanging on Jiansui mustard seed, and did not speak to him again, and when he returned to the shelter, that wisp of divine consciousness also silently withdrew.

Qing Yan was already busy, Xia Qi didn't think much about it.Now that he came back, he should immediately go to Qingyan to report his safety, but his body was a little slack, and he felt the sharp pain in his meridians after a while, and his body was still covered with blood stained mud from three days of fierce fighting.

Can't this rub against his own Taoist companion?

He turned around and entered the mustard seed, intending to take a bath to wash off the blood.

After immersing his whole body in the hot water, he realized that he was extremely tired. The warm water and the comfortable and familiar environment made him very relaxed, and he was drowsy.

The pain in the meridian became more severe, Xia Qi thought of Qiu Song's analgesic pill, so he couldn't help taking out the porcelain bottle and taking a pill to try.

He vaguely felt that Qiusong was not simple. The other party knew Yunzhang's history very well, perhaps because he had heard it from the elders in his family.But to recognize Yinyuan at a glance, and to prepare related pills, maybe there is some way.However, the man kept silent, so he knew he couldn't pry Qiu Song's mouth hard.

Xia Qi put on clean underwear while he was thinking about it, but unexpectedly the side effects of the elixir came quickly and violently, so he used magic to dry the black hair, and he was melted by the drowsiness that seemed to be in a coma.

He fumbled tremblingly to the bed, curled up under the quilt with the last vestige of consciousness, and fell unconscious.

Late at night the next day, in mustard seeds.

The attic in the snowstorm was still dark and quiet.

A group of snow spirit weasels lay beside the pillow, gently sniffing at the person who had been sleeping for a whole day and night, then scratched the soft black hair on the bed, and howled in concern.

Then, as if it had noticed something, it slowly got up and walked to the foot of the bed.

A black-blue figure walked up to the second floor of the attic in the darkness, walked to the edge of the bed, and bent over to touch it.The shoulders touched the two silver sachets hanging on the curtain, and there was finally a little clear sound in the silent and dark night.

Sui Sui rubbed the palm extended by the visitor, and was carried to the table to eat fresh meat.

Qing Yan sat down on the edge of the bed, and slowly stroked the quiet and obedient cheek of the sleeping man with his fingers.He rubbed his soft lips silently for a moment, letting the familiar warm breath fall on the back of his hand, and then retracted his hand.

Xia Qi has always been a light sleeper. In the past, when he noticed that he was approaching, if there was a little intimacy in a deep sleep, the other party would call him softly or subconsciously respond sleepily.

At this moment, like this morning, there is still no sign of waking up, except for the overwork of the past three days, the side effects of the analgesic pill have not disappeared.

Qing Yan An Jing held Xia Qi's warm fingers. It was clear that the soul and physical signs of the person on the bed were all normal, but in a state of deep sleep. He stared for a long time at the quiet face that was different from the usual vividness, and gradually felt uncomfortable in the dark and quiet package... and Inexplicably uneasy.

As if he wanted to confirm something, he leaned down and pressed a kiss on Xia Qi's soft lips.

The darkness invisibly encourages all extraordinary desires, and the sleeping person who does not respond at all looks like he is at the mercy of others.So he pinched the opponent's jaw slightly, occupying the long and warm breath between his lips and teeth.

After a while, after tasting the softness and breath of longing for three days, he retreated silently and restrainedly.Gently and slowly kissing the eyebrows and the black hair between the temples, the gentle rubbing that does not want to leave is almost greedy.Then he didn't get up in a hurry, and breathed again, carefully wiping the corners of his lips for his Taoist companion.

In the past few days, the a little bit of anxiety in my heart was finally appeased a little, but it still didn't feel enough.

Since sharing this mustard seed with Xia Qi, the other party also put all his own things into it.

He has always respected the personal space of Taoist couples, and will not deliberately look at the other party's items.

It’s just that Xia Qi’s items on the collection shelf in the house are too conspicuous to be ignored——

It is an ever-increasing number of sea dragon sculptures in various shapes.

Qing Yan naturally knew what these sculptures represented.Maybe Xia Qi did it because he likes to collect... It's also understandable.

But as long as I think of my Taoist companion's eyes passing through these sculptures and falling on another person...

The fingers touching the corner of the sleeping man's lips couldn't help but pause.