After Cultivating With the Enemy

The warm touch made Ji Chaoyun tremble all over. He put his hands on Feng Qi's chest and pushed him away a little: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Where am I talking nonsense." Feng Qi smiled, took his hand along the way, and put it on his lips to kiss.

Ji Zhaoyun struggled subconsciously, but the opponent's strength was astonishing, not only could not break free, but was held even tighter.

He lowered his head and said softly: "Sometimes, I really wish I could lock you up and let me see it alone, and I can only see me."

When Feng Qi spoke, his hot breath sprinkled on Ji Chaoyun's knuckles.He held Ji Zhaoyun's ten fingers in his palm, and kissed them one by one, with compassionate and affectionate gestures.

"..." Ji Chaoyun closed his eyes and asked in a low voice, "What happened to you today?"

Feng Qi has always been restrained in treating him, and would never do such an overstepping act.

Even now, if he still can't see that Feng Qi is different today, it's because he has known him for so long.

Feng Qi blinked: "Why do you ask that? I didn't—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Ji Zhaoyun secretly used some of his cultivation to turn Feng Qi on the stone pillar beside the gazebo.

The situation turned around in an instant, Feng Qi didn't seem to expect that he would do this suddenly, but he just stood there blankly, and was easily grabbed by Ji Chaoyun's wrist.

Ji Chaoyun pressed Feng Qi's shoulder with one hand, held Feng Qi's wrist with his right hand, and probed into the spiritual vein.

The spiritual power in Feng Qi's body is far from being peaceful as usual, like a volcano that has been suppressed for many years, finally found an opportunity to reveal its dangerous state that it should have been.

Ji Zhaoyun lifted Feng Qi's chin, and as expected, he saw the golden light flashing in the other's eyes.

That is the performance of Xianli fluctuations.

Ji Zhaoyun's eyes trembled slightly, and he understood instantly.

Feng Xiao is the first phoenix in this world, the power of the ancient gods is now sealed in Feng Qi's body.That level of cultivation is unfathomable, it is not something that Feng Qi can control at his age.

No wonder he needs to stay in Hongmeng Academy to clean up.

But this time in the lower realm, Feng Qi encountered demons several times, and the hidden power in his body was stimulated by accident.In addition, he tortured and killed Jun Jue, and together with his murderous intentions, years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation fell short, and finally revealed his true nature hidden under the peaceful appearance in the past.

"You can't do this, I'll take you back to the academy." Ji Chaoyun held Feng Qi's hand and was about to get up, but was pulled by the other party forcefully.

Ji Chaoyun bumped into Feng Qi's arms, raised his head, and met the other party's playful smile: "I won't go back."

Just as the setting sun was sinking, the afterglow sprinkled the lake, Feng Qi greeted the afterglow of the setting sun, but the brilliance in his eyes was more dazzling than the sun.

"Feng Qi... Listen to me, your immortal power is unstable now, that's why you're unconscious." Ji Zhaoyun hardly dared to meet those eyes, and said quickly, "You have to go back with me, it's easy to go on like this Obsessed—"

Before Ji Chaoyun finished speaking, his feet were suspended in the air, and Feng Qi hugged him horizontally: "Feng Qi!"

"I'm here." Feng Qi smiled leisurely, hugged him firmly, and walked towards the courtyard, "Who said I'm unconscious, I'm very conscious now."

He walked into the courtyard with Ji Chaoyun in his arms, kicked open the door, strode into the room, threw Ji Chaoyun on the bed, and leaned over him.

The golden stream of light in Feng Qi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and even faintly tinged with red gold, which almost covered up the original pair of dark and deep eyes, making him more handsome than before.

Ji Zhaoyun forced himself to look away from those golden eyes.

When he first entered the academy, he also lost control due to unstable celestial power, and he knew that this feeling could not be controlled by himself, and he might not even be able to detect it.

Everyone behaves differently when their spiritual power is out of control, but I never expected that Feng Qi's performance... could be so difficult to describe.

What is going on in this man's mind all day?

"Hiss..." Ji Zhaoyun's fingertips suddenly felt tingling, Feng Qi bit his knuckles, "You bit me?!"

"Who distracted you." Feng Qi asked softly, licking the small piece of red skin that was bitten by him, "What were you thinking just now?"

Ji Zhaoyun gritted his teeth angrily: "I'm thinking about how to save you."

"I can teach you how to do it." Feng Qi put one hand on Ji Chaoyun's side, rubbed his fingertips on Ji Zhaoyun's cheek, "You kiss me."

The two looked at each other for a long time, and after a long while, Ji Chaoyun grabbed Feng Qi's wrist, barely bent the corners of his mouth under the oppressive gaze of the other party: "It's ok, you close your eyes first."

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows, and closed his eyes suspiciously.

Ji Zhaoyun lowered his eyes, and his fingertips slid down to the pulse of Feng Qi's wrist, urging some spiritual energy to enter his body.

After one rebirth, Ji Chaoyun's dragon balls were completely integrated into Feng Qi's spirit veins, and merged into his own cultivation just like the remaining divine power in his body.Those two kinds of power were integrated in his body, even Feng Qi himself couldn't detect it.

But after all, it was the panacea that once belonged to Ji Chaoyun's source of power, something he was born with, and could be driven by him.

Ji Chaoyun aroused the familiar spiritual power in the opponent's body, and slowly manipulated it to flow through the limbs and bones, gradually calming down the originally fluctuating immortal power.

But at this moment, Ji Zhaoyun's condensed spiritual power was instantly crushed by the tingling pain from his lips.

He opened his eyes, and was caught off guard by a pair of pupils that had completely turned into red gold.

Feng Qi bit his lips hard.

Ji Chaoyun actually doesn't have much memory of being in close contact with this person.

Feng Xiao, who was hundreds of years ago, thought that he was still young, so he treated him with restraint and courtesy.The current Feng Qi is even more cautious when getting along with him, not daring to overstep.

Except for that unexpected climax period, the intimate contact with this person in his memory was the hasty kiss in the Dragon King Temple that day.

But this kiss was completely different from before.

Feng Qi pried open Ji Chaoyun's lips and teeth almost effortlessly, and the faint smell of blood mixed with the other party's unique breath invaded Ji Chaoyun's mouth, quickly kissing him until he was breathless.

He instinctively wanted to push this person away, but Feng Qi grabbed his wrist with his backhand, lifted it up, and easily pressed his hands to the top of his head.

The gold chain on Feng Qi's wrist hangs down, stretches quickly, and is tightly fastened to Ji Chaoyun's wrist.

"..."

Ji Zhaoyun even forgot to struggle.

Is this guy really going to lock him up?

This is an extremely passive and dangerous posture, Ji Chaoyun's head was forced back, and his voice was hurried: "Feng Qi—"

Feng Qi's movements suddenly slowed down.

He was no longer impatient, and gently licked those lips that were slightly trembling due to nervousness or fear.

Ji Zhaoyun was so dazed by his kiss that he raised his head and responded cautiously and clumsily.

"Sometimes I don't know if you're looking at me or if you're looking at someone else through me."

Ji Chaoyun paused.

Those red golden eyes stared at him, and finally there was a sentimental look in his eyes: "I wish I could give you everything I have, but even so, I can't make up for the damage caused to you by those 300 years, and I can't exchange it for you." The heart you put on Feng Xiao."

All the confusion and fascination were completely extinguished at that moment, Ji Zhaoyun stared at him blankly, as if he didn't understand the deep meaning of his words for a moment.

There was still a bit of tingling around his lips, and the lips that had no blood in the past were reddened by the kiss, trembling slightly: "You...have you always thought this way?"

Then for so many days, all Ji Chaoyun's overtures, all his unbearable intimacy and dependence, in his opinion, what are they?

Feng Qi's eyes were like a sharp knife piercing Ji Chaoyun's heart, the pain made it difficult for him to even breathe.

These days, he really didn't take care of this person's feelings.

Maybe Feng Qi hid his emotions too well, or maybe he was used to being taken care of by the other party, and he felt that everything was so natural.He was immersed in the reunion with this person, but forgot that Feng Qi knew nothing about it.

It would be unfair to him to know nothing.

But he forgot.

He couldn't speak, and forgot to explain.

If it weren't for Feng Qi's celestial power fluctuations, these words buried in his heart, these negative emotions covered by him under the calm surface, I don't know when he would be able to say them out.

How could he... hurt him like this?

Ji Zhaoyun's throat was so dry that he could barely utter a sound: "Feng Qi, that's not the case, I..."

He opened his mouth, but still couldn't say anything.

"It's okay, listen to me." Feng Qi lowered his head, and kissed Ji Chaoyun's neck gently, "Actually, I shouldn't have brought you here so early, but I couldn't help it."

"I think, you have been wandering outside for too long, you should want to have a home, your own home."

"I hope you will not experience any suffering in the days to come."

"This will be your home from now on. Whenever you want to come back, you can come back."

"But I hope...you can accept me and make this our home, a home I will give you."

Ji Zhaoyun looked up at the gauze above his head, his heart was filled with some sour emotion, his eyes turned red instantly.

The word "home" was too far away from him.

Since he betrayed Lingyuanhai 300 years ago and fled everywhere, he has never had a so-called home.

But now, he said he wanted to give him a home.

The wandering half of his life started from meeting this person, went round and round, and finally settled down because of the reunion with him.

These words seemed to give Ji Chaoyun great courage, he took a deep breath, and said softly: "Feng Qi, I've always been looking at you."

"I never saw you as anyone, never, never, never will... I know what I'm doing, and I know... who I love."

The person lying on top of him froze suddenly and raised his head.

Ji Zhaoyun stared into those red golden eyes, and said in a soft but solemn voice: "It's you, no one else, it's always you."

"So, no matter what you do to me, I won't be angry, because it's you." Ji Chaoyun's clothes were a little loose because of the movement just now, and he fell in the middle of the soft bed, his eyes slightly red, "Only you, yes Where my heart goes."

Feng Qi didn't answer.

The two stared at each other silently, the sun finally set, and some inexplicable emotion spread endlessly in the gradually darkened room.

The light flowing in Feng Qi's eyes dimmed, and his eyes became clear again.

He blinked, brushed the wound on Ji Zhaoyun's lips with his fingertips, his expression seemed a little confused: "Why do you..."

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly swayed, and he fell on Ji Chaoyun's body, losing consciousness.

"..."

"???"

There was silence in the room, only Feng Qi's breathing gradually regained his stability.

Ji Zhaoyun held his breath in his heart, his hundreds of years of self-cultivation almost collapsed at this moment, he wished he could kick someone out of bed.

No matter how you say it, you will be dizzy, but let me untie it first!

The gold chain on Ji Zhaoyun's wrist was not tied tightly, as if he was worried about hurting him, but even so, Ji Zhaoyun still couldn't untie it.Even though Feng Qi once made Jin Lian recognize Ji Chaoyun as the master, he is still the true owner of this magic weapon.

Feng Qi's orders can only be undone by himself.

Ji Zhaoyun tried for a while, and finally gave up struggling with a sigh.

He kicked the person lying on top of him to the side, and he couldn't even help himself arrange his clothes, so he barely closed his clothes and lay down.

Feng Qi slept deeply, and his brows rarely showed a trace of fatigue. It seemed that many days of interrogation, detention, and fluctuations in immortal power had finally crushed this seemingly invulnerable person.

Ji Zhaoyun tilted his head to stare at the peaceful sleeping face of the other party, finally gently pulled Feng Qi's arm away, and slipped into the other party's arms.

He found a comfortable position in Feng Qi's arms and lay down on his side, his bound hands fell in front of him, and he held Feng Qi's hand tightly.

"I'll settle the score with you tomorrow." Ji Chaoyun muttered in a low voice, quickly raised his head and kissed Feng Qi's side cheek, and said in a low voice, "Good night."

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Shuangxiu is really making arrangements, and the cubs are also on their way here. After the double cultivation is over, they will think [Did I spoil something?