After Cultivating With the Enemy

Reason was burned out in the rising temperature, this long-lost kiss was long and lingering, until Ji Zhaoyun uttered an unbearable low moan, Feng Qi did not suspend the offensive.

He didn't get up, and lowered his head to gently peck and kiss Ji Zhaoyun's lips, his movements were intimate and gentle.

"Sometimes I don't understand why I like you so much." Feng Qi hugged him completely, stared at the other side's handsome profile, and murmured, "Why on earth..."

The more you know, the more you like him, and the more you like him, the more you love him. You can't wait to wrap him in your arms all the time, protect him carefully, and never let him go anywhere.

Ji Zhaoyun seemed to have no idea what he was talking about, his eyes were half-closed, ignorant and dazed.

The two-way bloodless lips were stained bright red, and the light color faded from the eyes that were caught in the water vapor. Under Feng Qi's gaze, a pair of dragon horns slowly emerged from the front of the forehead.

Feng Qi stared fixedly at the pair of dragon horns, his breathing became even more chaotic.

It's not the first time Ji Chaoyun has shown a dragon shape in front of him, but he never let anyone touch this place before.

But... I kissed everyone.

His Royal Highness Feng Er fought with heaven and man for a while, and finally stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the dragon's horn.

The inside of the dragon horn is solid, and a layer of soft and slender fluff is attached to the surface. Unexpectedly, it feels a little soft.Feng Qi licked his lips, couldn't hold back, and squeezed them lightly.

Ji Zhaoyun flinched, and mist appeared in his eyes in an instant.

"Like it so much?" Feng Qi watched his reaction, pinched it a few more times, and maliciously stroked the fine-feeling fluff with his fingertips.

"No no..."

Ji Chaoyun turned his head, as if he wanted to escape, but Feng Qi hugged him tightly, there was nowhere for him to escape.His body was tense, but soon relaxed again, his eyes were red, as if he had been bullied severely.

Feng Qi lowered his head and licked the dragon's horn.

A white light suddenly flashed in the room, Feng Qi's arms were empty, only a few clothes scattered on the couch.

"..."

Feng Qi blinked, opened the clothes, and there was a slender silver dragon coiled in the clothes, trembling with aggrieved.

Oops, I overplayed it.

"Come out, I won't bother you anymore." Feng Qi coaxed in a low voice.

Xiaolong looked at him motionless, his vertical pupils were misty, as if he didn't believe his words.

Feng Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and moved back, moving some distance: "Is this okay, I won't touch you, come out quickly, aren't you bored inside?"

He purposely turned his head away from him, and after a while, he felt a cool sensation from his fingertips.Xiaolong finally crawled out of his clothes, rubbed his head against his fingertips, and slowly crawled up Feng Qi's fingers with his paws.

Feng Qi didn't look back, and didn't try to stop him, he let the dragon's body wrap around his wrist like a snake.

Xiaolong rested his head on Feng Qi's palm, and finally stopped moving.

Feng Qi looked back, Xiaolong closed his eyes in his palm, and even snored a little while sleeping.

When Ji Chaoyun was unconscious, he was never defenseless.

Feng Qi put away Ji Chaoyun's scattered clothes, and lay down on the couch, with his right hand resting on his chest, so as not to let himself press on him.

"One day, I will make you not push me away when you are awake." Feng Qi raised his hand, pressed a kiss on Xiaolong's forehead, and said softly, "Good night."

The next day, early in the morning.

Boom-!

There was a muffled loud noise from the inner room, before Feng Qi could open his eyes, he was suddenly kicked off the bed.

"..." The overly similar scene made him a little dazed, Feng Qi fell on the ground, and didn't realize where he was for a while.

On the bed, Ji Chaoyun had turned back into a human form, frowning and looking at him vigilantly: "What did you do to me again?"

It took Feng Qi a long time to wake up from the chaos of waking up from his sleep, and he said wronged immediately: "I didn't do anything! Can't you feel what I didn't do?!"

"Then, why are you taking off my clothes?"

"You took it off yourself!" Feng Qi faced Ji Chaoyun's suspicious gaze, and patiently explained, "Yesterday you drank too much and changed back to your original shape, slipped out of your clothes, and insisted on cuddling me to sleep, who is to blame? "

Ji Chaoyun: "..."

Wrapped in a quilt, Ji Chaoyun's ears hidden behind his long hair burned imperceptibly, and asked in a low voice, "Is it true that I have returned to my original form?"

"Of course." Feng Qi didn't mention the fact that he was taking advantage of others, stretched out his wrist, and said confidently, "I still have marks on my hand that were scratched by your dragon's claws, come and see for yourself!"

Ji Chaoyun poked his head out and glanced suspiciously.

The four paw prints fell on the opponent's wrist very regularly, and there was a circle of red marks entangled by the dragon's body around the wrist bone, which was quite conspicuous on the white skin.

"..." Ji Zhaoyun's neck was red, and he said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry."

Feng Qi snorted coldly, patted the hem of his clothes angrily, and stood up.

If I had known that I had taken advantage last night, I would have been kicked anyway... What kind of gentleman are you.

He thought bitterly in his heart.

When the two returned to the academy, most of the morning classes had passed.The problem of left and right Ji Chaoyun's illusion has not been resolved, Feng Qi simply asked him to take another day off, and took him back to Wenqu Peak.

The two stepped into the disciple's courtyard, only to see Bai Qiuyue lying on Feng Qi's bamboo couch, staring at them with great interest.

"Where did you go last night?" White Fox narrowed his eyes and asked teasingly.

Feng Qi said: "Going out to relax, does it have something to do with you?"

"Oh, so it's just to relax..." The white fox didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and said leisurely, "During the Qixi Festival, if you haven't returned all night, His Royal Highness Feng Er will really choose a day to relax."

Both of them were taken aback.

It turned out that yesterday was Tanabata.

Ji Chaoyun turned his head awkwardly, Feng Qi touched his nose uncomfortably, and said: "Don't talk about that, it's just right that you are here, I have something to ask you."

Feng Qi told Bai Qiuyue their plan.

Bai Qiuyue pondered for a moment, and said: "In the past few days, my cultivation base has gradually recovered, and it is not difficult to help Junior Brother Ji fall asleep, but..."

"what?"

"The illusion woven with the illusion of the Tianhu clan is no less delicate than the illusion. The illusion based on the weakness of human nature will make that event reappear in front of your eyes, which is no different from experiencing it again. If Junior Brother Ji still I haven't figured out how to break the game, and falling into a dream will only add to the torture."

"I understand." Ji Chaoyun said, "I will try my best."

Bai Qiuyue turned her head to look at Feng Qi again, who nodded slowly towards him, before Bai Qiuyue said: "Okay, I'll help you."

Ji Zhaoyun sat on the bamboo couch in the middle of the courtyard, with some unconcealable uneasiness in his expression.Feng Qi walked to his side and took his right hand.

"Don't move." Before Ji Chaoyun dodged, Feng Qi said softly.

He tapped lightly on the gold chain on his wrist with his fingertips, and the gold chain turned into a golden light and fell down, following the hands of the two, wrapping around Ji Zhaoyun's wrist.

Ji Zhaoyun's eyes moved slightly: "You..."

"In case you lose your spiritual power in the illusion, I will leave it for you to defend yourself." Feng Qi said, "I will wake you up if I feel something is wrong, don't be afraid."

"……Um."

"It's so boring..." The white fox stood in front of the bamboo couch and muttered in a low voice.

Feng Qi got up and stepped back half a step, then turned to Bai Qiuyue to signal that it was time to start.

There was a sudden gust of wind in the courtyard, and the white fox's pupils glowed with green light, reflecting deep into Ji Zhaoyun's eyes.

After a while, he closed his eyes, his body went limp, and was caught by Feng Qi who was standing beside him.

Feng Qi supported Ji Chaoyun to lie down on the bamboo couch, but he heard Bai Qiuyue's voice behind him: "Your golden feather whip was made with all your heart and soul from countless black iron spiritual materials that you have searched, and you would never let others touch it if you touched it in the past. In a moment, just give this little dragon the master?"

Feng Qi said: "It's just a whip, if he can use it well, it's okay to give it to him."

"I am blinded by color, my predecessors will not deceive me." Bai Qiuyue sighed, and jumped up to the roof to bask in the sun.

Ji Zhaoyun opened his eyes from the illusion.

He was in the darkness of nothingness, unable to discern the way forward.Suddenly, a flickering light lit up in the distance.Like a solitary light shining in the dark sea, he ran towards that light, getting closer, getting closer...

The light gradually transformed into a shape in the darkness, turning into a familiar figure from the back.

"Feng...Feng Xiao..." Ji Zhaoyun called softly, but the owner of the back just walked forward, as if he couldn't hear his voice.

Ji Chaoyun quickened his pace, but the other party seemed to quicken his pace too.He tried his best to chase after him, but he could only watch helplessly as the distance between the two became farther and farther: "No, don't go...it's me, Feng Xiao, wait for me—!"

Ji Zhaoyun was tripped by something, and he fell to the ground hard, but he didn't care about it at all, and tried his best to look forward.

Feng Xiao's figure had disappeared from sight.

"Feng Xiao!"

A slight voice came from beside him, and Ji Chaoyun turned his head, only to realize that he tripped over a leg just now.

Beside him, someone was lying on the dark ground, the dim light could not see that person's face clearly, only his chest was heaving rapidly and slightly.

Ji Zhaoyun crawled to the side of the man, and finally saw clearly the pale face and the countless sword wounds that were still bleeding all over his body.

"Feng Xiao..." He hugged the man into his arms, tried his best to press the other's wound with his hands, his eyes were blurred, "You will be fine, Feng Xiao, you will not..."

Feng Xiao looked at him tenderly, and said softly, "I'm going to break my promise, Xiaolong."

"Do not……"

"Don't wait any longer, I won't come back." Feng Xiao had deep nostalgia in his eyes, his voice was gentle, but the words he said were extremely cruel and unfeeling, "Give up, I can't come back."

"I told you, it's impossible for him to come back." A voice came from the darkness, Ji Zhaoyun looked up, and there was a blurry silhouette in front of his eyes.

A figure in a black robe came over with a sword in hand, and the light and shadow reflected on the pure white mask looked even more formidable.

Ji Chaoyun held Feng Xiao in his arms, and slowly backed away: "You...don't come here..."

The cold body in his arms seemed to weigh a thousand catties, Ji Zhaoyun lowered his head, and was caught off guard by a white mask with an expressionless face.

"Ah!" Ji Chaoyun let go of his hands in panic, and backed away with hands and feet.

The man in black stood up and walked towards him unhurriedly: "I know you are very tired, come here, and hand over the Phoenix Jinling, I will give you a treat."

"Do not……"

"No?" The man in black tilted his head, raised the long sword with a cold light in his hand, "Then you will die with him!"

The long sword came through the void, and Ji Chaoyun subconsciously raised his hand to block in front of him.

But the expected pain did not come, he raised his head, and a golden light was blocking his face.That golden light floated out from the gold chain on his wrist, and the warm light wrapped around Ji Chaoyun's side, blocking all attacks for him.

Miraculously, Ji Zhaoyun's noisy heartbeat gradually stabilized.

He closed his palms, and a long whip fell into his hand.

In the next second, the golden light suddenly appeared!

The man in black hurried back a few steps, a wound was cut on his arm, and blood dripped down the void from his fingertips.

Ji Chaoyun stood up holding the whip, and looked at him coldly: "Who are you?"

The other party did not answer, turned and ran into the darkness.Ji Zhaoyun chased after him, but the surrounding environment changed unknowingly. He raised his head in a daze, only to realize that he had returned to the dense forest where the sun was not visible.

But this time, he no longer had any fear in his heart.

Ji Zhaoyun looked down at the long whip in his hand, and said softly, "Thank you."

"...Isn't it okay for you to keep these words and say them to me in person?" A voice rang in Ji Zhaoyun's ears.

Ji Zhaoyun was startled, but saw a golden light flying from the long whip in his hand, showing his figure beside him.

Feng Qi tilted his head to look at him, with a smile in his eyes.

"..." Ji Zhaoyun was silent for a moment, and asked, "God consciousness again?"

Feng Qi frowned: "What kind of expression do you have, I came because I was worried about you."

"I know." Ji Chaoyun smiled, handed him the golden whip in his hand, and said solemnly, "Thank you again."

Feng Qi took the golden whip and said, "Since it's all right, shall we leave now?"

Ji Zhaoyun shook his head: "There is still one thing that has not been completed."

"what?"

Ji Chaoyun raised his eyes to look into the depths of the dark forest, and said softly: "This illusion stems from my inner fear of the man in black, so the illusion brings us back to the moment when we first met him. Here, he is an entity, Does this mean..."

Feng Qi suddenly understood: "That is to say, if we catch him, we will know his true face."

"Yes." Ji Chaoyun said, "This may be our only chance."

The wind howled through the bushes, and a black figure walked quickly through the forest.

Suddenly, a golden light exploded in front of him.The man in black paused, and then someone kicked him on the shoulder and knocked him to the ground.

Feng Qi landed steadily, and sneered: "Isn't it quite capable when bullying people, what are you running for?"

The man in black was about to stand up when a long sword fell silently to his throat.

"Don't move." Ji Chaoyun raised his sword edge slightly, and said coldly, "Who are you, and why do you want to snatch Phoenix's golden feather?"

"..."

Feng Qi said: "You can't stay in the illusion for too long, don't talk nonsense with him."

Ji Zhaoyun nodded, flipped his wrist, and swiped his sword sharply on the face of the man in black.

The pure white mask was torn apart under the sword energy, revealing a familiar face.

Fluctuate.

Ji Zhaoyun's eyes moved slightly, and the hand holding the sword trembled imperceptibly: "It's really you..."

The face in front of him was indeed a fluctlight, but his expression was completely different from his usual one.He evoked a grim smile at Ji Zhaoyun, and there was a rolling demonic breath in his eyes: "It's a pity that I was caught by you."

Feng Qi asked: "Why do you want to rob Phoenix Jin Ling, who are you?"

"Who I am has nothing to do with you." Yaoguang looked at him with a smile, without the slightest hint of fear on his face, "The gods are in decline and the demons are in power. This world will soon be ours. Even if it's not me, It will be others, too."

"What are you talking about..."

Before Ji Zhaoyun finished speaking, Yaoguang suddenly raised his hand to hold his sword edge, and pulled it hard!

There was a muffled sound as the sharp blade pierced through the flesh, and the blade pierced fiercely into Fluctlight's throat.

His body quickly turned into green smoke and disappeared into the woods without a trace.

There was silence in the forest for a moment, Ji Zhaoyun stared down at the place where the Yaoguang disappeared, and did not speak for a long time.

Feng Qi patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "It's okay, this is just an illusion, we can still catch him when we return to the present world."

"I understand." Ji Chaoyun let out a breath, and said slowly, "I just didn't expect... so it was really him."

Feng Qi sighed: "Who would have thought, thanks to uncle trusting him so much."

Ji Zhaoyun withdrew his gaze and said, "Let's go."

"En." Feng Qi nodded, "The exit of the illusion should be around here, we—"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Chaoyun's body suddenly shook slightly, and he fell powerlessly to the ground.

Feng Qi quickly catches him.

"Chaoyun? Can you hear me, Chaoyun?" Feng Qi called out eagerly, but the latter's eyes were closed tightly, as if he had lost consciousness.

In the void, a voice sounded softly: "Don't worry, he's fine."

Feng Qi's movements stopped suddenly.

A golden light flew out of Ji Zhaoyun's arms, circled around the two of them twice, and finally turned into a slender and familiar figure in front of them.

Feng Qi raised his head slowly, and saw the man in the light gold robe and the face exactly like his own.

Fengxiao.

The author has something to say:

Someone commented that they didn't understand the composition of the illusion, so I fixed it.

I finally finished writing here, I am jealous of my own highest state, myself and my Shura field [?