My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

Xia Qi didn't wait too long in the wind and snow, after a while, Qing Yan noticed him.

Just in time to take care of the injured little spirit beasts one by one, Qing Yan bid farewell to the doctor, and walked out with Sui Sui in his arms.

Xia Qi couldn't help but bend his eyes, watching the tall figure of Mo Lan walk towards him through the wind and snow.

Qing Yan held his hand worriedly, and as expected felt a coldness, she couldn't help frowning: "Why are you standing in the wind and snow?"

For the demon hunters, the wind and snow in Xiaoshan is a normal climate, and they have long been used to the cold and freezing weather.Only when I lived in the gentle and elegant Lingzhou before did I feel like I have fallen into a gentle town.

Xia Qi's hands were wrapped in warm palms, he didn't say the reason directly to spoil the atmosphere, he just had a Qing banquet, and said with a gentle smile: "It will be warm when I go home with you."

The corners of Qing Yan's lips curved slightly upon hearing this, back then Xia Qi would often wait for him to come back in the moonlight of Xinghui Peak.Now, after many years, the two can return together in the wind and snow in Xiaoshan.

Xia Qi touched Sui Sui in Qing Yan's arms, and was held tightly by Qing Yan again, stepping into the wind and snow.

The white catkins all over the sky were blocked by Qing Yan's trick, and he only felt that the road he had traveled a hundred times was different today.

Seeing the faint smiles on the lips of the people around her, Qing Yan couldn't help but relax her eyebrows: "I'll accompany you to the door."

Xia Qi was taken aback: "It's so late, what else is Bai Lan going to do?"

He was the only monk who needed to sleep, but the night was cold and snowy, and the banquet was still busy... It made him feel tight.

"I wanted to discuss with you tomorrow." Qing Yan looked around the residential area around him, thought for a while, and then his eyes fell on Xia Qi, "Now the number of Xiaoshan disciples has dropped sharply, Shen Xinghai's troubles with the people behind the scenes have not yet been resolved , Even with the help of his disciples, it is still difficult to deal with the rebirth. I plan to build an additional hidden and solid magic circle as a shelter. If other lines of defense are difficult to support, it can protect everyone in Xiaoshan for a while."

Xia Qi was stunned, this was exactly what he and Fu Wan were worried about.He originally wanted to wait for Wen Yuxie to come, and the several sects would discuss the matter of taking the initiative to crusade against the devil, and then make arrangements for the follow-up actions.

After all, Qing Yan has been in charge of Cangcheng for many years, and he has been comprehensive in sect affairs and has taken precautions. This arrangement has protected everyone in Xiaoshan and relieved him of any worries.

Xia Qi was moved in his heart, subconsciously tightened his grip on Qingyan, and said softly, "Bo Lan... thank you. I know you don't need to thank me, this is for everyone in Xiaoshan."

After finishing speaking, he was a little embarrassed, now Xiaoshan can't come up with any decent gifts, not to mention Qingyan, as the head of the sect, has never seen any precious things.

But... With the Qingyan here, many things are much better.

After Qing Yan heard it, his face was calm, but Xia Qi unexpectedly said: "Well, how do you want to thank me for them?"

Xia Qi was taken aback for a moment, speaking of this, something that made him, the new head of the sect, very embarrassing happened again recently.

He touched the tip of his nose awkwardly, only feeling a little burning in the base of his ears, not because of embarrassment, but because of embarrassment.

"That... the snow crystals I borrowed before, I have to wait for a while before I can return them... I will be with Xie Li at that time. Well, the re-establishment of the defense line has just used all the snow crystals in Xiaoshan. This time, the shelter method The snow crystals I need for a while, I see if I can borrow some from my disciples tomorrow..."

His face was hot for a moment.

In the past, he alone fed the whole family without hunger, and had no sense of money. After Xiaoshan experienced this war, his family's wealth kept flowing away like a leak... As a poor sect master, he was so stiff that he couldn't hold his head up in front of the sect's head.

Qing Yan looked at the thin red ears and drooping and trembling eyelashes of the person beside her for a moment, slightly raised her eyebrows, and suddenly stopped.

Xia Qi walked forward with his head buried in his thoughts, and suddenly found that his hand was still behind his back, he couldn't help turning around in surprise: "Bai Lan?"

Qing Yan pulled him back to his side, a little amused that his Taoist couple used to tease people with their tongues, but now they are wrapped up in trifles and are not very good at Taoism.

He couldn't help but answer seriously: "The sanctuary circle doesn't need a large range, just find a range in the residential area that is big enough for everyone to enter. Purple jade is enough, no need for snow crystals."

He paused, and the smile in his eyes darkened a little, "As for those snow crystals before, they are all my personal property. If you really want to repay, you can do it in a private way."

Xia Qi finally saw something from those smiling eyes, and the calculation in his mind that was about to tear down the east wall to make up the west wall suddenly got stuck, and then disappeared, and then he noticed that Qing Yan's fingers were gently stroking the back of his hand, falling down. With a slight tingling itch, the roots of his ears burned: "...what private method?"

Having said all of this, he was also vaguely looking forward to it.

He saw Qing Yan approaching and wrapping his arms around his waist.

Xia Qi put his palm on Qing Yan's chest, blushed and said in astonishment, "Here it is? How about we find a warm one..."

In the middle of speaking, he noticed that the scenery around him suddenly changed, the rustling wind and snow in his ears disappeared instantly, and the coldness all over his body disappeared.

But the vision dimmed, and the warm air wrapped in the indoor incense came in, and the faint sound of fireworks blooming could be heard not far away.

Qing Yan embraced him and sat on the soft bed.

Xia Qi was taken aback for a moment, the two of them were instantly in a graceful and elegant room, the luxurious appearance with exquisite utensils and fine lines was somewhat familiar.

He saw that the window opposite the bed was completely open, and he could clearly see the noisy fireworks in the distance.

It is the residence of Changyao in Lingzhou, the room where he once stayed in the Thousand Lantern Festival Tianhai Banquet.

At that time, when he woke up from a serious injury, Qing Yan resigned from the banquet to visit him, and he even secretly kissed him...

This is not divine consciousness creating scenery in the sea of ​​consciousness, Qing Yan's hand firmly on his waist and the focused eyes staring at him are real——

This is the mustard seed in the Qingyan banquet where the space is huge, and the scenery can be changed at will according to the owner's wishes.The moment Qing Yan brought him in, he built the room where the two used to get along.

Xia Qi didn't expect Qing Yan to have such thoughts...

The night of the Changyao Thousand Lantern Festival was the first time in his life that he got close to the Qingyan, which meant a lot to him.

The city in the distance is colorful and lively, the lights in the house are dim and ambiguous, and the aura of the two is close at hand.

Xia Qi's cheeks were also getting hotter and hotter by Qing Yan's gaze and breathing, and he grasped Qing Yan's sleeves in a helpless and quiet manner.

Qing Yan lowered her eyes, and her deep eyes flicked over his lips, he was so sensitive as if a feather was lightly brushing.That gaze intertwined with his gaze again, with a faint star-like smile, and a low and gentle voice expressing a private way——

"After the night of the Thousand Lantern Festival, I often miss that kiss. Can I kiss again?"

Xia Qi was taken aback for a moment, and the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly went blank.

He was very grateful for the dim light at the moment, making his already flushed face less obvious.

It turned out that that night was also meaningful to Qing Yan, Qing Yan also said that he often missed...

Xia Qi felt sore and joyful in his heart, and his palpitations grew stronger, giving birth to a long-lost longing.

In the same posture that night, he took the initiative to put his arms around Qing Yan, pressed into the other's arms, raised his head and gently pressed his lips on Qing Yan's.

Touching each other softly and warmly, Qing Yan's hand on his waist tightened, and the breathing of the two was slightly disordered.

Xia Qi took a few breaths and left again, feeling that it wasn't enough, he straightened up and knelt down on the bed, lowered his eyes and cupped Qing Yan's face.

His fingertips stroked the outline that he missed so much, the eyebrows that were as sharp as a sword, the eyes with profound meaning, the bridge of the nose high, and the lips with good shape... His heart beat a little faster, and his greedy gaze Move with your fingers.

He was almost indulging, as if facing something extremely precious and loved, he couldn't help but leaned over, and traced it carefully with his lips...

Finally bit Qing Yan's lips.

Until the lips and teeth were close together, his kiss seemed a little slow due to shyness, Qing Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and unceremoniously turned his back on the guest.

The confinement around the waist was tightened, and the hand on the back of the head seemed to be stroking, but in fact it pressed him so hard that he could not retreat—even if he was in a dominant position, he lost all advantages in an instant, and fell into the opponent's aggressive and impenetrable position. surrounded by breath.

After a while, Xia Qi looked down at Qing Yan, his eyes were full of shameful softness, he breathed steadily, and said in a low voice: "Bai Lan, actually...you don't need any reason, I will... …Can."

He knew that he didn't need to pay back the snow crystals during the Qing banquet, but those snow crystals were a big amount in his heart, and it was convenient for him to find a reason to eliminate his sense of indebtedness.

But in his heart, he and Qing Yan are Taoist couples, so they are...willing to do anything.

After Qing Yan lost his memory, he was always provocative in his words. In fact, Qing Yan took the initiative most of the time in Cangcheng, but he was happy and joyful every time.

Xia Qi's eyes were too clear when he was shy, and the love and happiness inside could be seen at a glance.

Qing Yan couldn't move her eyes, so she admired it for a moment, then tilted her head slightly, and kissed his fingertips. When she raised her eyes, there was a satisfied smile on her lips, but there was something in her eyes that made people dare not think deeply.

"Okay, I remember."

Xia Qi was so happy that he couldn't help laughing, and persuaded softly: "Let's rest tonight, and go to work tomorrow."

Qing Yan embraced him, paused, and when talking about business, his tone was a little solemn: "A Qi, you probably guessed that we won't stay in Xiaoshan for too long after we hear that the master is here. Attacks are always impossible to guard against, and these matters should be done sooner rather than later."

Xia Qi also understands the urgency of the matter, finding a suitable area, planning and modifying the inscription circle...all take time.

He just feels bad.

Qing Yan has been busy since he left Lingzhou, and it is even more exhausting to start tracking the traces of monsters and inscriptions. How could it be possible for someone to keep spinning without getting tired?

What's more, Qing Yan fought against the barrier forcefully, so he must have been injured. Although he recovered quickly, he was injured and hurt, and it was all consumption.

Xia Qi slumped down as if he had no bones, hugged Qing Yan's waist relentlessly, and said softly: "Then you sleep with me for two hours... It's only two hours late. Look at this time, other people's Taoist couple We all slept together, only I was in the cold, dreaming about Taoist companions, so miserable..."

It is rare for Qing Yan and Xia Qi to meet, so naturally they want to spend more time with him.But Xia Qi had just become the head of the sect, he was caught off guard and was seriously injured, and every time Xiaoshan encountered a major change, he first helped deal with the urgent matters, so that the other party would have less worries in the future.

But tonight being intimated by the person he likes, and being so gentle and coquettish in his arms, I really can't stand it.

His Adam's apple twitched, feeling helpless: "Aqi..."

Xia Qi heard the wavering in the other party's words, took advantage of the victory to chase after him, raised his head and blinked at Qing Yan: "Sleep... I'll give you a surprise reward when you wake up."

Qing Yan smiled quietly for a moment, touched his messy black hair, and finally subdued: "Okay."

This room is fragrant and warm, dark and quiet, perfect for a good night's sleep.

The two took off their robes and lay down on the soft bed.

On the hanger at the end of the bed, a dark blue robe was covered with a black cloak, with golden patterns entangled with streamers.

Xia Qi yawned comfortably, moved some tentatively to the people around him, and was hugged directly into the warm embrace full of woody fragrance.

At this time, he was already sleepy, and he also knew that he would be busy after the Qing banquet, so he couldn't feel any charm.Thinking that Qing Yan was too unfamiliar with lying down to sleep, he suggested: "From the time I fell asleep, you can't wake up early."

Seeing that he was serious, Qing Yan couldn't help laughing, and responded softly: "Go to sleep."

When Xia Qi's breathing was long, Qing Yan looked at the sleeping face of the person in his arms for a moment.

The warm breaths of the two were slowly intertwined, he only felt that this moment was peaceful and comfortable, and gave birth to some peace of mind, which could dispel fatigue better than rest.

But since he promised his Taoist companion, he must do what he says.He withdrew his gaze and forcibly fell into samadhi.

Two hours later, Qing Yan opened his eyes on time.

He looked at the person who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and couldn't bear to wake him up, so he pulled away slowly.

Unexpectedly, Xia Qi's sleep was extremely shallow, and he woke up as soon as he moved. He opened his eyes slightly, and let out a sleepy groan: "So soon..."

Qing Yan was fully dressed, stroked his hair on the edge of the bed, and asked in a low voice, "What reward does Ah Qi want to give me?"

Xia Qi's eyelashes trembled, and he reluctantly opened his eyes, his words were still drowsy: "I fell asleep in the mustard, you take the mustard to work... Even if I accompany you..."

Qingyan: "..."

It seemed to be made up temporarily, and it was considered a reward, but it was far from meeting his expectations.

The person on the bed was half-asleep and half-awake, soft blue silk was spread under his body, the white skirt was open, revealing the white skin from the neck to the chest, and what was covered by the quilt was his thin waist that he had been holding just now.Thick eyelashes were drooping, and lips were slightly fanned, dissatisfied with the sudden absence of someone beside him.

Qing Yan looked at it for a few breaths, his eyes darkened, he couldn't help but bent down, and asked for the reward he wanted.

Xia Qi was a bit confused when he was kissed in a sleepy state, but he liked the atmosphere of Qingyan very much, so he couldn't help responding obediently.

In the end, the hot kiss ended on the side of his neck, and he was carefully covered with a quilt, but it ended like this with some dissatisfaction, and he could only mutter a few times.

He turned over and fell into a deep sleep again with the temperature left by the person who left.