My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

The side neck was wet and thin, but it was so hot that Xia Qi's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly went blank, and he was extremely flustered, lost in mind.

The breath that landed on the pinna was trembling uncontrollably, instantly setting off a huge tsunami wave in his heart, smashing the intention of sharing the joy of the rest of his life in pieces, leaving nothing left.

He was so stiff that he didn't dare to move rashly, and even the hand stroking the opponent's back froze immediately.

The person who has lost control of his emotions to this point...is always the prudent and steady Sect Leader Qing, and also the most unruly Wan Yao King...

The heavy breathing in his ear was like a wave bigger than a wave, enveloping him slowly and tightly.

He suddenly understood that what his death brought to Qing Yan was an almost devastating collapse.Every moment of losing him is an unbearable torment for Qing Yan.

In his imagination, the people who would be ecstatic and excited for his safe return were his friends, relatives, fellow students...

But it will not be a feast.

Qing Yan was already trapped in a nightmare from which she could not escape, falling deeper and deeper, and the entire army was wiped out.At this moment, he suddenly woke up from the nightmare...but he suspected that the thing in front of him was another nightmare.

It is not difficult to guess that in those nightmares, delusions appeared as they wished and were cruelly broken, but because he could see his figure for a short time, Qing Yan was willing to fall into an infinite cycle of pain.

Xia Qi's heart hurts so much that his eyes are sore, his breathing is difficult, his back is also stiff, he holds Qing Yan's face in his hands helplessly, and gently kisses the other person's eyes as if he were treating a fragile object. To moisten.

Qing Yan never responded to him, but the intertwined breath gradually became heavier.Meticulous appeasement did not calm the trembling, but there was a danger of collapse.

When his lips slid to the end of his high nose, he met the pair of azure eyes that were staring at him closely, already glowing with a circle of gloomy red, implying a precarious madness.

Spring is warm and quiet, everything is quiet.

After staring at each other in silence for a few breaths, Xia Qi rushed into Xia Qi's heart violently, as if tearing apart the shaky defense line of reason.

The hand on Qing Yan's shoulder caught off guard and exerted force, which suddenly pushed the undefended person down on the grass.

The two people's robes were opened, and the petals splashed in all directions, and the dark fragrance floated.

He let go of the urgent desire to swell his chest, unreasonably plundered Qingyan's breath, and couldn't wait to tell the other party——

He's back, he's real, and those nightmares are over.He also urgently needs the warmth of the other party to comfort the death terror that has not yet disappeared.

On the fluffy grass, the clothes were warmed and soft by the sun and the scent of flowers, Xia Qi's bundled blue silk was also covered with the warm scent before it came, it was as black as a crow's wing, softly covering her back.

He was condescending, earnestly taking the initiative to please, the hands supporting Qing Yan's chest were still bloodless, but a little emotional red appeared on the fingertips, and the blue hair poured across the half-opened skirt of the other party.

But Qing Yan's breathing was already chaotic, he clenched his wrist tightly, and stared silently with red-rimmed eyes, with a sense of oppression that made people dare not escape for no reason.

Xia Qi insisted on lowering his eyes to stare at his Taoist companion, trying to get a full view of the emotions in those blue eyes.

Qing Yan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and she raised her hand to carefully wipe away the moisture from the corners of his eyes. The already dark eyes were filled with silent flames, and they never left him even half an inch.

The hand clenched on his wrist tightened, and immediately he spun around and changed his position, his back touching the soft grass.The kiss is mainly against the guest, with an undeniable aggressiveness, the breath of the two people is full of hot flowers, which is very intoxicating.

Xia Qi gradually understood in the mist without gaps that after cutting off the contract of concentricity, it wasn't that the love between the two of them ceased, but that the sense of security that was so hard cultivated between the Taoist couple disappeared.

Now his Taoist companion is in the extreme anxiety of losing him, sensitive and vigilant, and still lingering, it is difficult to calm down the paranoid depression and dangerous atmosphere.

As soon as he dodged for a while, he was pulled back into the prison involuntarily by the other party, as if his eyes could not look elsewhere, and he did not allow half-hearted thoughts of rejection, and he could only fill the other party physically and mentally.

Now is really not the time to revisit the bond...Qing Yan is obviously still angry, he can only accommodate in every possible way and respond obediently.

However, the other party's desire is like the strongest flame, which cannot be extinguished at all.

The "mortal" body was not as good as before, and after a short rest, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

Qing Yan kept his eyes on the person who had just passed out in his arms for a moment, and after a long while, he realized that he forgot to breathe, and let his breath be very light and long.

He has always handled things safely, but at this moment he didn't want to immediately find out how the person in his arms appeared in front of him.After all, the miracle of resurrection from the dead is too far away from the world, and he is afraid that it will be broken like a dream.

The fear of death sealed a layer of ice on his heart, just now he pried out a crack, but seeing Xia Qi remained motionless, the fear that had not dissipated in his heart reappeared, and a cold anxiety was bred in the silence, which even the warm sun couldn't help. disperse.

He couldn't help lowering his head, carefully sniffed the real warm breath, and then slowly moved closer to kissing... once again making sure that his Taoist partner was lying in his arms alive.

The person in his arms was disturbed so that his breathing became disordered, and the brows sank in dissatisfaction. As if thinking of something again, he was discouraged, groaned aggrievedly, and responded obediently.

A moment later, the person in his arms leaned lazily on his shoulder, looking at him with wet eyes, quiet and obedient, not knowing what he was thinking.

He also looked back for a moment, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. It seemed that it was too much before. Although the other party did not refuse, he kept whimpering softly. Did it hurt him?

...Will Xia Qi be angry?

Are you blaming him for acting too much...

Will...leave again?

The person in his arms seemed to be keenly aware of his emotions, and rubbed his neck dependently, the slight tickle brought him back to his senses instantly, but the other party's voice was hoarse and gentle: "Is Bo Lan still angry? You don't talk to me, Don't be angry, okay?"

Seeing that he was silent and slightly stunned, the other party was distressed for a while, bit his lower lip, and decided to go all out, his cheeks were flushed, but his voice was moaning like a mosquito, "... If you are still angry, you can do it again, or a few times, as long as Bo Lan likes it ..."

Qing Yan looked at the drooping eyelashes, and her fingertips trembled suddenly.

From the time when Xia Qi's figure disappeared into the magic flame, and until the other party returned, during that time, he was enveloped in overwhelming regret and grief, and he was unable to think about anything calmly.

Looking back on the war at that time now, although he was reluctant, he had to admit that Xia Qi had no choice.

The excessive demand a moment ago was not a punishment, nor was he intentionally torturing the other party out of anger. He was just...frightened, wanting to hold on to what he had lost and regained, and even conceived the idea of ​​imprisoning the other party forever.

And his Taoist companion went to death alone, struggled from the abyss of hell and crawled back to the world, in order to return to him and comfort all his pain.

The frost that imprisoned his heart gradually melted, and something was slowly returning to its original owner, dispelling the cold fear, re-coating the scene in front of him with vivid colors, and allowing his heart to resume beating, alive, and boundless again. sour.

He slowly hugged him tightly.

I don't know if Qing Yan's anger is still there, or he was teased too much... Xia Qi was extremely exhausted, but his sleepiness completely disappeared in the tossing and turning.

He saw that although Qing Yan was still looking at him closely, but the gloom in his eyes had faded a lot, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The selfless intimacy just now released the uncontrollable emotions of the two, and now it is time to have a good talk with their Taoist companion.

He raised his head, touched Qingyan's chin with his lips, and said softly: "Bai Lan, it's my fault for leaving rashly, you can scold me, don't ignore me..."

Qing Yan looked down at him for a long time, silently clenched his hand, and finally spoke after a while, with a low and hoarse voice, unable to hide his depression: "As the head of Xiaoshan, A Qi is dedicated to his duty, and it is his responsibility to quell the evil. .As a Taoist companion, Aqi protects each other with his sword...that is what his heart desires. Aqi saved me and many people, and he did nothing wrong."

After seemingly calmly saying this, Qing Yan shifted his eyes and lowered his gaze, as if he was afraid that the emotion in his eyes would frighten him, and lowered his voice, "I just... never thought A Qi will sacrifice, I don't want to face it, and I have secretly vowed to do my best, even if I give anything, I will not let this happen."

Knowing Qing Yan's thoughts by accident, Xia Qi was at a loss. He froze for a few breaths, stared quietly at the other party, and suddenly remembered something, hurriedly took out the blue demon pill and the red night pearl in his arms, and his expression became a bit dignified : "But how can Bo Lan easily peel off the demon core and put it into the magic flame... how dangerous is this?"

The Wan Yao Wang Yao Pill contains the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth. It can not only raise the dead's flesh and bones, not to mention the tens of thousands of innocent souls in the realm of nothingness who are eager to be reborn with the help of power.

After a feast, the azure in his eyes and the blue halo of the demon core reflected each other, but he didn't answer, he just asked: "Why is the demon core useless?"

Seeing that there was no remorse on Qingyan's face, Xia Qi couldn't help feeling helpless, so he had to talk about what happened in the realm of nothingness.

In the end, thinking of the other party's current injury situation, he couldn't help being angry and anxious, but he didn't dare to show it too obviously, for fear of irritating the other party, so he could only restrain the excitement in his voice: "I once said that Bo Lan is the most important thing to me, I can't Take it and exchange it with others, now that Bo Lan's soul is injured, and his Dao heart is unstable, the pain must be unbearable... This is not a trivial matter!"

Xu Shi's voice at the end lost his composure. Qing Yan raised his eyes and stared at him for a moment, but he didn't see the usual coaxing words. He just replied seriously and bluntly: "Ah Qi has his own persistence, and so do I. I don't regret doing this." Choice, if I do it all over again, I still won’t think otherwise.”

Xia Qi almost didn't bring it up, he realized that in Qing Yan's eyes, there was nothing wrong with stripping the demon core to save him...

But after thinking about it, if it were him, he would be willing to make such a sacrifice for the Qingyan.And the time to face the choice has passed, no matter how much entanglement is right or wrong, it is meaningless, I can only relieve the sullen feeling in my heart.

Seeing the man in his arms being silent for a long time, Qing Yan thought that he was angry because of his displeasure, and he tightened his heart, and said vaguely: "A Qi suffered a lot when he died, and he must have suffered a lot when he returned here...does it still hurt?"

The opportunity for rebirth is extremely difficult. Even if Xia Qi's statement about the realm of nothingness leaves out his personal feelings, he also knows that reshaping the soul and body requires a lot of tempering. hundreds of times.

Xia Qi was taken aback secretly, as if no matter how serious the matter was, Qing Yan always cared about his feelings first.At this moment, being watched with great concern, like being immersed in warm blue sea water, the confusion in my heart slowly calmed down, and I was a little embarrassingly dumb at the reproach I had just made.

Qing Yan had thoughtfully paved the steps under his feet to form an avenue to the sky, he immediately rolled down and responded easily: "It doesn't hurt, I don't feel anything... No, I came back immediately after walking around."

Qing Yan looked at him for a moment, her eyelashes trembling: "A Qi lied to me."

Xia Qi sighed inwardly, his Taoist companion was really difficult to serve at this time, his expression and voice softened, he wrapped his arms around Qing Yan's neck, pressed against the other's lips, and softly said something from the bottom of his heart: "Pain It hurts a bit, but compared to being able to return to Bo Lan's side, it's insignificant. Look, Bo Lan, I'm fine now..."

Every word of his is soft and soft like a baby, successfully attracting the overturning and soothing of the lips close at hand.

After a few breaths, Qing Yan caressed his lips, with a serious look in his eyes, and his words were low and solemn, as if swearing: "In the future, I will never let Ah Qi fall into such a dangerous situation again."

Xia Qi bent his lips and laughed: "I believe in Bo Lan." After speaking, he pushed Qing Yan's hand, urging him to take back the demon pill.

After a feast, he didn't take it back immediately. With the blue demon pill floating in his palm, he took Xia Qi's hand, and a spiritual energy penetrated into the meridians involuntarily, and carefully checked the other person's physical condition——

Beware of the time when you need to use the demon pill.

Xia Qi was used to dodging, he shivered subconsciously, and was immediately restrained by Qing Yan's arm around his waist, not allowing him to escape.

He had no choice but to give up disobeying the Qing banquet at this moment, relax, and collapsed into the arms of his Taoist companion.

After a while, Qing Yan was obviously taken aback, and looked at him inexplicably, his azure eyes were tinged with a little brightness for no reason, and they seemed extremely focused and thoughtful.

Several auras entered the meridian again, and it was a more careful investigation.

Seeing Qingyan's strange expression, Xia Qi immediately made an unbelievable guess, and asked in a trembling voice, "... Are you happy?"

There was an eerie silence in the air, and after the feast, a half-smile appeared in his eyes, and he asked in a low voice, "...Ah Qi wants to be happy?"

Xia Qi originally wanted to ease the gloomy atmosphere, but seeing Qingyan's reaction, the fear and depression in the other party's heart must have gradually disappeared. He sat up straight with a red face, "Then, then... Is there anything wrong with me?"

The aura belonging to Qingyan circulated in the meridians for a moment, but was not taken back by Qingyan, and dispersed into a comfortable warm wind and remained in the meridians.

Qing Yan held his hand tightly, almost painfully: "Ah Qi, Yin Yuan disappeared."

Xia Qi didn't react for a while, as if he didn't hear clearly, he was dazed for a while before realizing what it meant.

He hurriedly circulated the aura in his body, and found that the aura left by Qing Yan in the meridians was like a fire seed, slowly igniting the aura and cultivation that had been suppressed in the new body.

The meridians that had been eroded by Yinyuan to the point of death disappeared, and the new meridians let the aura flourish and run smoothly, slowly filling every inch of the body, and the whole body felt light and comfortable.

Since becoming a monk, his meridians have never been so obedient.

His original body was burned and shattered by the magic flame, and by chance, he was reshaped by Shifang Xi, and he was reborn, and Yin Yuan disappeared naturally.

The sword hanging above his head was finally moved away, and even the joy came stuttering, losing its authenticity.

He looked at Qing Yan quietly for a few moments at a loss, seeing the other party's eyes filled with joy, his thoughts slowly resumed, and then he realized that the disappearance of Yin Yuan had changed his way of thinking. The lover was completely pulled up from the nightmare abyss.

From now on, nothing can stop the two of them from being together for a long time.

Xia Qi's eyes turned hot, and he threw himself into Qing Yan's arms, hugging her tightly.He smelled the warm woody fragrance, and the long-overdue sour joy filled his heart, and his eye sockets became hotter and hotter.

Feeling the heart beating faster and faster from the chest close to him, and the other party was also excited about it, he slowly exhaled in the ear of his Taoist companion: "Bai Lan, look, there is something good, isn't it? ?”

He had thought about the future with Qing Yan in countless dead of nights. Although he believed that he could win the world's chances, he would inevitably think "what if".He often tosses and turns because he is afraid that he will not be able to accompany the other party for a long time, and he is even more worried about how to spend the Qing banquet after losing himself.

Now that the opportunity came, he suddenly felt that even if there were thousands of ups and downs along the way, the suffering was not in vain, but it was all worth it.

Xia Qi didn't immerse himself in his emotions for too long, and his Taoist companion couldn't restrain his excitement even more, and the kiss was impatient and out of character.

The two hugged each other tightly, celebrating silently and warmly.

After a while, Qing Yan lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on her demon core.

This is the painstaking effort he has cultivated for a long time, and he was willing to give it to his Taoist companion, wanting to win a life for the other party, but the other party desperately protected the demon pill, passed through the deep water of death, and sent it back to him.

The blue demon pill slowly returned to the body, and the powerful Qingsheng's demon power filled the soul in an instant, healed the scars of the soul in an instant, and also repaired the cracks in the Dao Heart, and the extremely fast self-healing ability even erased all wounds.

Qing Yan glanced at the crimson night pearl left in his hand, and after a breath, the night pearl turned into a nail-sized red bell in his hand, round and lovely, a braided red rope slowly emerged, intertwined with the red bell, and Fall back into the palm.

Xia Qi lay on Qing Yan's shoulder, looking at his Taoist companion without blinking, before he could be surprised by the flowing movement, he saw Qing Yan tied the red rope around his ankle, he quickly straightened up: "Wait a minute , this is Bai Lan's favorite thing..."

This is a congratulatory gift from the mountain spirit when Shulang became the king of all monsters. It contains extremely strong power. If it is used as the eye of the formation, the defensive barrier will be as solid as gold.Shulang used to carry it with him and often played with it. Later generations even passed down a little jade dragon holding a red bead in the arms of a black dragon.

Qing Yan held his foot in his hand and carefully adjusted the tightness of the red rope: "When I recalled Ye Mingzhu in my dream, I wanted to give it to you."

Xia Qi was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't refuse, he was happy, he shook his feet, jingling, his voice was fine and clear, like broken jade.

He had had enough fun, and when he looked up, he saw Qing Yan staring at his ankle for a moment. That was the place where he cut off the bond of unity. At that time, his thoughts were so decisive that the sword light even cut his ankle...

Qing Yan must have remembered the moment when he cut off the contract of concentricity.

Just as he was about to change the subject, he noticed that Qing Yan was gently rubbing his ankle, to soothe the existing scar.

The warmth and slight itchiness made the tips of his ears turn red, and with a slight struggle subconsciously, the hand holding his ankle was released.

However, that foot was uneasy, and it slid down with audacity.

Qing Yan was out of breath, grabbed his ankle to stop him, and called him in a hoarse voice: "...Ah Qi?"

That foot ignored the insignificant confinement, and continued to go its own way recklessly.

Xia Qi lazily leaned back slightly, with his arms propped on the grass, and the dark blue robe draped over his shoulders was loose.The hanging blue silk is pitch black and has a pearly satin finish, and there is a shimmer of narrowness in the eyes, which is unusually bright.

His voice was soft and gentle, as if he wanted to knock every word into the heart of the other party: "Bai Lan, there is no movement outside..."

Naturally, his Taoist companion would not disappoint any of his expectations, and the scorching wood fragrance surrounded him again.

Xu Shi was too happy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, which made his embarrassment fade away a lot. He stuck to Qing Yan's ear and kept whispering his heart, and his voice was forced to stop and go.

The scenery in spring is so beautiful, the sound of the bells has never been interrupted, it is clear and spirited, sometimes rushing and sometimes slow, wandering in the warm fragrance of flowers.

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It’s better to read these parts of the plot together, so we’ll make one chapter~

There are still four or five chapters to finish the text!