Rely on face to eat [Quick Transmigration]

This Shuiyun Valley is the most secluded place in Jianfeng. It was here that Shen Jun comprehended the true meaning of swordsmanship, broke through the realm and entered the Mahayana, and was recognized by the Tiangang Sword. Therefore, Shuiyun Valley is also called "Inheritance" Valley".

Since then, few people have dared to set foot in this valley.

Ji Changli was the second disciple of Jianfeng to take over here after Shen Jun.

The profound meaning of Zongmen's arrangement in this way is self-evident.

Shen Mian's thoughts were still in chaos, listening to Ji Changli narrating a completely fabricated story in his ear with an extremely calm and gentle voice.

In this story, there is no Demon Lord.

Ji Changli shattered the Yuan Dan, turned him into a waste, picked him up and took care of him. In order to reconcentrate the Yuan Dan for him, they went to the Mysterious Vault of Secret Realm to find the elixir, and they entered the temple by mistake. part of the memory.

In order to wake him up and remove the evil energy from his body, Ji Changli became a Taoist couple with him and healed him with the divine power inherited from the temple.

Shen Mian was embraced by him, showing a look of helplessness and fear, and whispered: "You, you really don't hate me anymore? You clearly hated me so much at that time and wanted to kill me, let alone I treated you like that. Why are you still willing to save me?"

Ji Changli looked down at him, did not answer, but dropped a kiss on his beautiful eyes, through the trembling eyelashes, Ji Changli could feel his uneasiness and fear towards him.

His eyes darkened, and he murmured: "Brother, I love you."

Shen Mian's back was slightly stiff, he felt that the word "love" was unreal now, and he still couldn't figure out why he was completely immune to Wangqing pollen.

He clearly planned to live a good life with that devil, and even planned not to do the mission and not go home, isn't this "love"?If not love, then what is love?

He couldn't figure it out, his eyes showed a bit of confusion, Ji Changli only thought that he had doubts about the amnesia.

He raised his chin and said seriously: "Brother, you just need to know that I will never hurt you again, as for other things, don't think about it if you don't understand it."

Shen Mian could only nod obediently.

He rubbed the center of his brows and said, "I feel a little dizzy, as if I was drunk, but my alcohol capacity is clearly very good."

Ji Changli said: "Because your injury hasn't healed yet, you still have demon energy in your body, and sometimes you feel cold and frozen, so I took strong wine to suppress it for you. Brother, can I heal your injury?"

Before Shen Mian agreed, Ji Changli had already laid him flat on the warm jade bed. Shen Mian knew that he was about to play some dirty tricks, so she pulled the white silk under her body with her fingers and asked, "How do you help me?" Healing? You said that you inherited the divine power of the Immortal Emperor, it should be very powerful, and it would not be difficult to clear away the demonic energy..."

Ji Changli looked at the young man below him who was trying to dispel his anxiety and fear by chattering, his eyes couldn't help showing a little smile, he kissed those tightly pressed lips, and then gently unbuttoned his shirt.

Shen Mian watched his movements, and said in her heart that this kid is extremely black-bellied, he is now a fish on the chopping board, and he can only be slaughtered by him.

Ji Changli took off his thin clothes, and Shen Mian only wore a pair of loose white panties all over his body, revealing half of his calves like jade lotus root, which were extremely white, his whole body was carved like white jade, so beautiful that he was not like ordinary people.

Ji Changli choked for breath, he stretched out his hand to hold Shen Mian's ankle, dragged him into his arms, stroked his soft and delicate waist, loosened the tie, and easily pulled the already loose She tore off her obscene pants until they reached the crook of her legs.

"Junior brother..." Shen Mian called softly, and unconsciously stretched out her hand to cover it.

"What's the matter?" Ji Changli replied, his breathing became more and more heavy, and all the secrets of Shenmian were exposed in his sight.

Shen Mian blushed with embarrassment, and whispered, "I don't think this is right."

Ji Changli asked: "What's wrong? This is how I healed you when you were unconscious." While speaking, he folded those two extraordinarily slender and beautiful legs and opened them to the sides.

Shen Mian tried to break his hand away, saying: "I feel very strange, I can't remember what you said, I don't want to be like this..."

Ji Changli looked at his peach blossom eyes filled with tears, his helplessness and panic, arousing pity, and unconsciously stopped.

He didn't want to make him cry.He just hates him for treating him indifferently, now that he is no longer indifferent, but he is very afraid of him, which is not what he wants.

Ji Changli took him into his arms carefully, and comforted him: "If you don't want to, we can find another way, but you don't need to be afraid of me."

Shen Mian raised her eyes to look at him, and asked timidly, "Really?"

Ji Changli's heart softened when he saw it, he nodded and said, "Really."

A white radiance gathered in his palm, attached to Shenmian's dantian, and slowly injected Yuanli, "There is too much devilish energy in your body, it may not be able to be cleared away in a few days."

Shen Mian nodded, feeling that the demonic energy cultivated in his body was transformed into pure heaven and earth vitality under Ji Changli's palm.

In a blink of an eye, it was already daylight, Ji Changli withdrew his energy, and the person in his arms had fallen asleep at some point, he was lying naked in Ji Changli's arms like this, and he slept peacefully, but Ji Changli was not so good Concentration.

He pinched Shen Mian's delicate jaw, blocked the slightly parted red lips, and kissed for a moment. He felt that the taste was really good, and his palm unconsciously slid from the back to the back waist, and then from the back waist to the gap between the two mounds. The deep ditch has not had time to go deep, but there is a pair of clear water eyes.

"Senior brother..."

Ji Changli paused slightly, and replied, "Senior brother."

Shen Mian stroked her slightly red and swollen lips, and said, "It hurts here."

Ji Changli smiled, leaned over to him, and said, "It won't hurt if I kiss you." As he spoke, he wanted to kiss his lips.

Shen Mian covered it with her hands, but Ji Changli kissed his palm, but she was not annoyed, but kissed several more times, he pursed his lips showing a bit of evil spirit, and said, "We are already married, so why should you be shy?"

Shen Mian frowned slightly, her brows were as picturesque as clouds of mist, and said softly: "I don't remember what you said, and I don't know if you lied to me."

Ji Changli's head shivered, but he snorted and said, "Why did you lie to you? What else do you have to lie to me? If I want to, how can Senior Brother resist me now?"

What he said was right, now except for the two who disappeared, no one can do anything to him.

Shen Mian still lowered her eyelashes, and said softly, "But I always feel something is wrong."

With a wave of Ji Changli's hand, Shen Mian's body was covered with a layer of snow-white brocade shirt. The cloud brocade and snow satin made him more white and flawless. The white jade hairpin tied his head with black hair, and he was as cold as an exile.

Ji Changli looked at his attire with satisfaction, took his hand and walked outside the hall, looking down from here, just enough to see the beautiful scenery of the whole valley.

Ji Changli said: "Senior brother, the demon energy in your body is raging now, if you step out of the Shuiyun Valley, what will happen?"

Shen Mian's eyelids twitched, and only then did he realize that the jade pendant around his waist was gone. He looked as usual, and asked pretending to be ignorant: "Please enlighten me, Junior Brother."

Ji Changli said: "The Tiangang sword in Jianfeng is a rare top-grade spiritual weapon in the world. If you sense brother's devilish energy, I'm afraid you will be regarded as a crooked evil spirit, and you can be killed in an instant."

Shen Mian knew that what he said was true, her face turned pale immediately.

Seeing that he was terrified, Ji Changli raised his hand and pulled him into his arms, comforting him softly: "Senior brother, I have already set up an enchantment outside the Shuiyun Valley, and I have never paid attention to mere spiritual weapons. You just need to be obedient." Stay here, and I will take good care of you."

Shen Mian said: "But I can't stay here forever."

"Why not? I will stay with you here, and we will never be separated forever."

Shen Mian raised her eyes to look at him, suddenly frowned, and held her forehead uncomfortably, and said, "I feel a pain in my head, as if I have forgotten something important, what is it, what is it..."

He seemed to have a splitting headache, and he was in pain in Ji Changli's arms, but he just refused to give up, and he still wanted to think about those forgotten things, and he almost fainted from the pain in his arms.

Ji Changli hugged him tightly, his heart ached like he was being tortured, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you can't remember it, then don't think about it. Brother, why are you so stubborn?"

Shen Mian seemed unable to hear, tears slid down the corners of his eyes and wet Ji Changli's clothes, he was still crying, as if he was tormented by a headache and lost consciousness, but he was still searching for traces of a person in his empty mind .

Seeing him in such pain, Ji Changli's chest was numb with pain, and he murmured, "Why can't you love me."

He recited the mantra silently, causing the person in his arms who couldn't relieve the headache to fall into a deep sleep for a while, and then stuffed a calming elixir into his mouth, picked him up and sent him into the hall.

***

After that day, Shen Mian was ordered by Ji Changli to forbid recalling the lost memories.

Occasionally, Shen Mian deliberately troubles him, asking him about the past, especially likes to ask for details, but Ji Changli does not leak the facts, so he can't find any loopholes.

As night fell, Shen Mian took off all her clothes as usual, and got into Ji Changli's arms, letting him dispel the devilish energy for herself. His devilish cultivation base gradually transformed into a spiritual cultivation base.

Shen Mian looked at him and said, "I still don't understand why you can't wear clothes when you are healing?"

Ji Changli opened his eyelids, said in silence, "This matter is complicated, even if I am willing to explain it, senior brother may not understand it."

Shen Mian said: "Tell me and listen, maybe I can understand you."

He was sitting on Ji Changli's lap, the man's strong arms were around his waist, and his palm was attached to his dantian. A steady stream of vitality flowed into his body, making his whole body a little hot, even a little hot.

Ji Changli hugged him even tighter, the skin under his palms was delicate and soft, as white as snow, he tried to calm his breathing, and said calmly: "This is how it is taught in the exercises, senior brother asks me, why not ask the old man?" Ancestor."

The so-called ancestors are the immortal emperors.So Shen Mian fell silent.

Ji Changli said: "Senior brother, do you know that there is a method that can quickly improve one's cultivation, even if it is used to heal injuries, it is also very useful. If senior brother finds this troublesome, you might as well try that method."

Although his tone was calm, it was hard to hide his excitement. It would be strange if Shen Mian couldn't hear it. He raised his hand to cover Ji Changli's mouth, not letting him speak.

Ji Changli withdrew his exercises, and directly embraced him into his arms. He held his snow-white mounds with his broad and hot palms, and his fingertips rubbed against Shen Mian's tender flesh with thin calluses, making Shen Mian's heart ache. Jing swaying.

Ji Changli said in a hoarse voice: "Senior brother, I trembled when I touched this place, could it be that I'm hungry?"

Shen Mian's heart trembled, and she put on an appearance of pure heart and asceticism, and said, "What nonsense did you say, and who did you learn from the vulgar words in the market? Now that you have a different status, you must be cautious in your words and deeds."

Ji Changli said: "Why can't you say it, you are my Taoist companion who has been worshiped seriously, and it's no one's business to talk about boudoir talk, I just want to say it, I not only want to say it, but also do it."

Shen Mian leaned against his chest, and said: "You are not allowed to act recklessly." If this goes on like this, he might not be able to hold it back anymore.

Ji Changli stared at his serious face. After getting along with him these days, the senior brother gradually no longer feared him, nor was he as cold and unfeeling as before, but he didn't seem to like him at all.

He couldn't help but feel disheartened, and said: "Ice that won't cover the heat." With a flick of his sleeve, he disappeared from the hall.

Shen Mian was lying on the bed panting, her cheeks were flushed, her legs and feet were weak, she wondered who this kid was torturing, he was not Liu Xiahui, if this continues, I'm afraid his true nature will be revealed.

Yes, he was indeed hungry.