After Cultivating With the Enemy

In the afternoon, a silver dragon broke through the water from the blue lake, and entered the water in an arc in mid-air, causing ripples.

Ji Zhaoyun sank into the water, let himself be completely wrapped by the sea water, and closed his eyes comfortably.

He hadn't had such a relaxing moment in a long time.

Hundreds of years of ups and downs made him almost forget this feeling, as if the last time he swam freely in the water was a long, long time ago.

In the distance, Feng Qi walked to the gazebo in the middle of the lake with a food plate in his hand, and called out to the calm lake, "Chaoyun, it's time to eat."

After he finished calling, he turned around and took out all the bowls and dishes from the food tray, and filled another bowl of soup. Just as he put down the soup cup, there was the sound of splashing water behind him.

The dragon's head broke through the water, and its two front paws grasped the guardrail of the gazebo, quickly turning into a boy.

Ji Zhaoyun put his arms on the guardrail, poked his head and looked in: "Why is there no sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

"Eat well, don't think about eating all day—" Feng Qi turned his head, his eyes fell on Ji Chaoyun, and his voice suddenly froze.

Ji Zhaoyun only changed the half of his body that was out of the water back into a human form, with some silver dragon scales attached to his bare arms, shoulders and neck, and his skin that was soaked in water was almost transparent in white.The end of his long silver hair hung down to the surface of the water, and his slender dragon tail flicked on the surface of the water, and soon sank to the bottom of the water.

His chin rested on his arm, a pair of dragon horns shook, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was not very happy: "I don't want to eat these."

Feng Qi only felt his throat dry, he swallowed subconsciously, and looked away: "Stop making trouble, come up quickly. Candy, sugar cake...I'll give it to you after eating."

Ji Chaoyun glanced at him suspiciously, leaned forward with both arms, lightly passed Feng Qi, and accurately took the bowl of soup Feng Qi had just filled from the stone table.

Feng Qi only felt a white and slender waist of lotus root flashing past in front of his eyes, and Ji Chaoyun had already returned to his original place, happily drinking a big mouthful of crucian carp tofu soup.

The delicious and warm fish soup has been warmed to the heart.

Ji Zhaoyun rolled the milky white soup on his lips with the tip of his tongue, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"..."

Feng Qi only felt that if this continued, the immortal power he had managed to control would lose control again.

He took a deep breath and sat down with his back to Ji Chaoyun: "If you like this place, we can stay for a few more days."

"Then how?" Ji Chaoyun raised his head, "Didn't you agree to return to the academy tomorrow? Your celestial power has not stabilized, and if you continue to drag on, what if you go crazy?"

Feng Qi kept stirring the spoon without saying a word, thinking that if you continue to act like this in front of me, sooner or later I will go crazy.

Thinking about going back to the academy, Ji Chaoyun's mood also became depressed: "Besides, the Tianbang competition is coming soon, I can't continue to slack off."

Feng Qi froze, and asked: "You want to participate in the Tianbang Competition so much?"

"Of course I want to, but..."

Feng Qi said calmly: "The Tianbang competition is held every ten years, you will always have a chance if you stay in the academy, so there is no need to be so anxious."

"But we have to wait another ten years..." Ji Chaoyun put down the soup bowl, leaned on the guardrail and stared at Feng Qi's back, "The promotion of the academy disciples is extremely strict, even if I can pass the assessment every time, it still takes ten years. It takes many years to be promoted to Tianzi level. This is too long..."

"You want... to be promoted to the Tianzi level as soon as possible?" Feng Qi's throat was sour, and he tasted it, "That's right, you want to go to the God's Realm, but only the Tianzi level in the academy is allowed to enter the Dengtian Gate."

Ji Zhaoyun blinked, and instantly understood what this man was up to.

Is this man addicted to drinking his own vinegar?

He lowered his eyes, finished the soup slowly, and said, "I want another bowl."

Feng Qi got up and walked to the guardrail, just as he was about to reach out to catch the soup bowl in Ji Chaoyun's hand, when the latter loosened his hand, he suddenly clenched Feng Qi's wrist with his backhand.

The soup bowl tumbled to the ground and broke into pieces.

The sound of porcelain breaking and the sound of water sounded almost at the same time, before Feng Qi had time to react, he had already been dragged into the water forcefully.

The icy sea water surged up, Feng Qi's body instinctively froze.

Phoenix is ​​naturally afraid of water. Although he has good water skills due to the dragon ball on his body and can breathe underwater, his rejection of water does not fade easily.

Feng Qi subconsciously grasped Ji Chaoyun's arm, opened his eyes, and saw the smug smile in Ji Chaoyun's eyes.

The latter's silver hair spread out in the water, and the dragon's tail on his lower body got tangled up, coiling Feng Qi tightly, dragging him to the surface.

Feng Qi was pressed by Ji Chaoyun on a rock in the middle of the lake.

Feng Qi's whole body was completely wet, water droplets kept sliding down his wet temples, he looked a bit embarrassed.

He raised his head and bumped into Ji Zhaoyun's eyes as clear as glass: "I said I wanted to participate in the Tianbang Competition, were you a little unhappy just now?"

Feng Qi was startled, then smiled awkwardly: "How could it be..."

"Feng Qi, tell me the truth."

Feng Qi leaned against the cold reef, the sound of water in his ears and the rapid breathing of the two made him feel a little dazed.

Has he not recovered from Xianli's loss of control?

Why would Ji Chaoyun ask him these things, and why would he... look at him like this?

Feng Qi stared into those sincere and warm eyes, took a deep breath, and said softly: "Yes."

"I am not happy."

"I don't want you to be promoted to the Tianzi level, and I don't want you to jump to the Tianmen with a narrow escape."

"I don't want you to go to God's Domain, and I don't want you to wait for Feng Xiao."

Feng Qi sighed deeply, and said: "I admit that I am selfish, but I am not a saint. I hope you only have me in your heart and only see me in your eyes. I don't want you to continue living in the past, I want to lead you to go forward."

"……puff."

Ji Zhaoyun couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

He laughed so that his shoulders trembled, the dragon's tail swept back and forth under the water, barely able to wrap around Feng Qi's body.He barely supported Feng Qi's shoulders to stabilize his figure, his eyes were filled with the blue waves of the lake, and he said with a smile: "But why do I feel that you have been living in the past?"

"Feng Qi, I want to participate in the Tianbang Grand Competition. It is true that I want to be promoted to the Tianzi level as soon as possible, but it is not for the purpose of going to the God Realm."

Ji Zhaoyun restrained his smile, and said seriously: "...It's because you are at the Tianzi level."

Knowing that Feng Qi is still staying in the Immortal Realm, he no longer needs to ascend to the God Realm.

Even now, he still wants to pass the academy assessment, just because he wants to be promoted to Tianzi level as soon as possible.

From hundreds of years ago to now, he has been constantly catching up with this person.But this person was so out of reach for him, he couldn't keep up, that's why he was left behind for so long.

Now, he just wants to catch up with Feng Qi's footsteps as soon as possible, and to stand side by side with him as soon as possible.

Feng Qi was stunned for a long time, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about for a while.

"You..." Feng Qi grabbed Ji Chaoyun's wrist tightly, feeling so insecure for the first time.He opened his mouth and asked softly after a long time, "You're not lying to me, are you?"

Ji Zhaoyun said seriously: "I will never lie to you."

Feng Qi met his gaze, suddenly realized something, and asked: "What did you tell me last night?"

Ji Zhaoyun blinked and looked away: "This can't be said."

"You just said you wouldn't lie to me."

"This is not lying to you." Ji Chaoyun said, "I don't want to say the same thing twice, you think for yourself."

"But I can't remember."

"Then you never want to know."

After Ji Chaoyun finished speaking, he wanted to slip away, but Feng Qi grabbed his waist and pulled him back forcefully.

The postures of the two changed instantly, Feng Qi put one hand on Ji Chaoyun's cheek, looked at him fixedly with downcast eyes, and said in a warm voice: "Xiaolong, tell me, what exactly did you say to me yesterday?"

"..."

The sea water is cold, but the palm attached to Ji Zhaoyun's waist is extraordinarily hot, with a breathless oppressive feeling, almost burning him.

Ji Zhaoyun's courage to drag people into the water just now disappeared without a trace, his heartbeat gradually accelerated, and the dragon's tail curled up nervously: "You...you let me go first."

"Don't let go." Feng Qi tightened his arms and hugged him even tighter, "I'll let you go after you say so."

"I..." Ji Chaoyun was cornered by him, so he could only softly say, "Then you... close your eyes first."

Feng Qi closed her eyes according to her words.

Ji Zhaoyun stared at the other person's eyebrows and eyes which were close at hand, raised his head, and kissed the other person's lips.

The slightly salty taste of the sea melted in the mouths of the two of them, and Ji Chaoyun tightly grasped Feng Qi's sleeves with both hands, so nervous that the dragon's tail was trembling.But he still didn't let go.He tentatively pressed against those cool lips like a small animal, and quietly stuck out the tip of his tongue.

It was as if the boulder hanging on the tip of the heart finally fell to the ground, the rushing tide calmed down, and all the confusion, anxiety, and suspicion suddenly became clear at this moment.

Feng Qi didn't open his eyes, he raised his hand to support the back of Ji Chaoyun's head, deepening the kiss.

The afternoon sun was bright but not strong, quietly shining on the kissing couple.

"Now, you should believe me, right?" Ji Chaoyun was wearing a bathrobe and leaning against Feng Qi's arms, fiddled with his bare feet in the sea water.

"I've always believed in you." Feng Qi kissed him on the forehead and said softly, "I just don't believe in myself."

The two sat on the reef, and the golden black was sinking in the distance, and the sky was full of red clouds.

Ji Zhaoyun stared at the setting sun and said softly: "I really like this place, but it's a pity that I have to leave tomorrow."

Feng Qi said: "I will bring you back when the Tianbang Competition is over."

"it is good."

Feng Qi pushed Ji Chaoyun's slightly wet hair aside, and suddenly smiled lightly as he thought of something.

"why are you laughing?"

Feng Qi said: "I was thinking, since the Tianbang Grand Competition is a lottery competition for all the disciples of the academy, if I get you, do you think I will let you or not?"

"..." Ji Zhaoyun gritted his teeth, "Don't be crowed, I won't be so unlucky."

"You've been unlucky once or twice." Feng Qi smiled, "Don't be so unconfident in yourself, maybe you can defeat me and take the number one position from me?"

Ji Zhaoyun was speechless for a moment, then resentfully said: "It's not called lack of confidence, it's called accurate knowledge of oneself."

Feng Qi turned his head, the other person's cheeks were still slightly flushed, and the lips that had no blood in the past seemed to be dyed bright red, and they opened and closed slightly as he spoke, which made him feel impetuous for a while.

The secret thoughts that have always been hidden in his heart became more and more unstoppable, Feng Qi pushed him sideways on the rock, with an aggressive smile on his handsome brows.

"It's just a big competition in the heaven list, so there's no need to be so distressed." Feng Qi smiled maliciously, "I can help you."

Ji Zhaoyun instinctively felt that his posture would not say anything good, curled his fingers and tightened the hem of his clothes, and asked nervously, "What do you mean?"

Feng Qi said: "Remember what I told you, there is a short-term method to boost your cultivation?"

Ji Zhaoyun blinked, but he didn't think of it for a while.

It was clearly a matter not long ago, but it seemed to be a very long memory.

Feng Qi didn't urge him, his fingers slowly slid down from Ji Zhaoyun's brow bone, lingered for a moment at the end of his eyes and side face, and landed on those crystal and soft lips.

Rubbing like a hint.

The air that had been gradually getting cold suddenly became scorching hot, and the two of them looked at each other silently, as if some kind of dark tide was surging between them, even their breathing became hot.

There was a faint light in Feng Qi's eyes, he leaned closer, and whispered in Ji Chaoyun's ear, "Lingxiu."