After Cultivating With the Enemy

Ji Zhaoyun has not realized what happened to him.

He held on to Feng Qi's clothes tightly, his thin back trembled, and occasionally let out a slight sob or two.Under the mood swings, the breath became more and more obvious, and even gradually became stronger.

"Chaoyun...Chaoyun, calm down, you..." Feng Qi's ears turned red inexplicably, and he was so nervous that his hands froze in the air, not knowing where to put them.

What are these things? !

Since the accident happened last time, Feng Qi has consulted related books.The upsurge of the dragon clan is once every six months, but it can usually be suppressed with cultivation bases, so the higher the cultivation base, the longer the interval, and it is common for there to be no upsurge period in three to five years.

Since Ji Chaoyun has cultivated into a fairy body, it shouldn't be so frequent.

The only explanation is that the recent events have hurt the vitality, resulting in the weakness of the immortal body, which can no longer be suppressed by cultivation.

Recalling that Ji Zhaoyun has always had an inexplicable fever and lack of energy these past few days, but it is not much different from the previous time.

It's just that Feng Qi thought he was injured and never thought of this possibility.

But... But why is it now.

Feeling the still body in his arms, Feng Qi gently embraced her, and gradually calmed down the tenderness in her heart.In any case, he couldn't take advantage of it at this time.

He is not a beast.

Feng Qi lowered his head, coaxing softly beside Ji Chaoyun's ear: "Chaoyun, let me soak in the hot spring pool behind your house for a while, okay?"

"Huh?" Ji Zhaoyun didn't hear what he said, and raised his eyes to look at Feng Qi.

His eyelashes were wet, with water droplets hanging from the ends, sliding down the end of his dark red eyes, leaving only a thin water mark.

Feng Qi was almost taken aback by this look.

It took him a lot of concentration to force himself to look away.Feng Qi silently recited the mantra of pure heart in his heart, and at the same time picked him up from the bamboo couch, his slightly impatient movements did not forget not to hurt Ji Zhaoyun's arm.

"?" Ji Zhaoyun was hugged horizontally before he understood what happened.He blinked in confusion, even holding back tears.

Feng Qi hugged him and strode towards the back of the house, Ji Chaoyun rubbed his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay." Feng Qi said calmly in a hoarse voice, "You have a little fever, I'll take you to the spring for a dip."

Feng Qi quickly stepped on the bluestone that was infested by water vapor, and came to the hot spring pool deep in the bamboo forest.He put Ji Chaoyun on the deck chair by the pool, and soon discovered the problem again.

Ji Chaoyun's arm was injured, and the scales had not yet grown. He helped him dress and eat these few days.

But now...

Feng Qi froze in place, neither advancing nor retreating.Ji Zhaoyun lowered his head in a daze, and finally realized the discomfort in his body belatedly.

The hot spring pool is filled with water vapor, making it suffocating.He tugged at the neckline impatiently, only to realize that his fingers were so soft that he couldn't exert any strength.

"Feng Qi." Ji Zhaoyun frowned slightly, looked up at Feng Qi, with a bit of confusion in his eyes, "I seem to..."

Feng Qi closed his eyes, forced himself to be calm and said: "It's okay, this pool of water can clear the mind and concentrate, just take a dip, I'll help you."

He reached out to help Ji Chaoyun untie his clothes, but the latter avoided him.

Feng Qi's hands froze in mid-air, and he forced a smile: "Don't be afraid, I won't touch you, so I'll take off your clothes for you."

"I'm not going." Ji Chaoyun said softly.

Feng Qi was startled.

Ji Chaoyun looked up at him, and repeated softly: "I don't want to go."

As the mood gradually calmed down, the sweet breath emanating from his body finally stabilized, only lingering around the two of them as if nothing.

Feng Qi vaguely realized something from his words, and shook his head: "Chaoyun, listen to me, you are not sober now. Restrain it first, we will talk about the rest later."

Ji Zhaoyun didn't answer, just stared at him steadfastly.

"You have been busy taking care of me these past few days, so you didn't go to retreat." Ji Chaoyun took Feng Qi's hand, held it with both hands, and entangled his fingertips intimately, "Your retreat was forced to be interrupted that day, and in order to deal with Yan Huaqing I have consumed too much immortal power, and your strength has been unstable, I know it all."

"But you have been holding back and not telling me anything."

"..." Feng Qi obviously felt the opponent's hand become hot, his throat was dry, and he said with difficulty, "Chaoyun, don't..."

"I don't want you to go back to retreat, but I also don't want to see you continue to suffer." Ji Chaoyun raised his hand and rubbed it against his cheek, "We have another way, do you remember?"

Feng Qi said decisively: "No."

Ji Zhaoyun blinked, his eyes were still red, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"I want to be with you...but not now." Feng Qi stared into those red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Recently...you have encountered too many things, and your mood fluctuated greatly, which affected your judgment. I wish it was with me when you were healthy, sober, and willing, not now."

Ji Zhaoyun withdrew his gaze, suddenly pushed Feng Qi away, and walked out without saying a word.

He didn't wear shoes, and stepped on the water-soaked bluestone with bare feet, and his legs slipped a bit because of his softness.Feng Qi broke out in a cold sweat from fright, and hurried forward to hug him.

"what are you doing?"

Ji Chaoyun said: "Go back to the room, I have something for you."

Now Feng Qi dare not disobey the words of this ancestor, obediently carried him back to the house and put him on the bed.Under Ji Chaoyun's command, he took out a small wooden box from the drawer under the makeup mirror in the inner room.

"What is this?"

Ji Zhaoyun took the wooden box and opened it. Inside was a pair of bracelets woven from vines.

Ji Chaoyun said: "Grandpa Shu gave it to me at the beginning. He said that this object has the power of the banyan tree family to protect the tree spirits, and it can protect lovers for a lifetime."

Feng Qi was stunned in place.

Ji Zhaoyun took out the pair of bracelets, raised his eyes and said, "Come here."

Feng Qi subconsciously walked over: "Chaoyun, I..."

"Feng Qi, who do you think I am?" Ji Chaoyun lowered his eyes and said softly, "If I hadn't thought about it, I would not have accepted you when I was in the Immortal Mansion. These days, I wouldn't either. with you……"

"That's not what I meant." Feng Qi interrupted him, "Chaoyun, I didn't doubt this, but..."

"But you just don't believe me." Ji Chaoyun leaned against the bed, brushing the vine with his fingertips, "I don't know how to explain it, and I can't explain it to you. Grandpa Shu said that as long as the two wear If you buy this thing, you will be bound by the tree spirit, and you will never be separated again in this life. After thinking about it, this is the only way to convince you."

"...Feng Qi, are you willing to wear it?"

Feng Qi finally couldn't take it anymore, and lowered his head to kiss Ji Chaoyun's lips.

The kiss was long and deep, Ji Chaoyun was so dazed by his kiss, when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had been pressed by Feng Qi on the soft bed, unable to move.

The pair of bracelets rolled to nowhere, and the sweet breath gradually became stronger, Feng Qi raised his head, his eyes were slightly bloodshot.

"Xiaolong, you understand what you are talking about now, don't you?"

Feng Qi's voice was hoarse, as if he was trying to suppress something: "Think clearly, if you don't leave now, I will never let you go again. Even if that... really comes back, I won't let you go again .”

A smile appeared in Ji Zhaoyun's eyes, as if he remembered something very interesting: "It seems that you really can't remember what I said that night. It's okay to have a bad memory, and you always forget the most important things."

He raised his hand, brushed Feng Qi's face slowly with his fingertips, and said seriously: "That night, I told you, I know who the person I love is."

"Feng Qi, I am pleased with you."

The heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and the echo continued.

Feng Qi stared at the person in his arms for a long time, and finally exhaled slowly, slowly.

He got up, picked up the pair of bracelets that fell to the ground, went back to sit down next to Ji Chaoyun, and neatly put one on his hand.

Then, he took Ji Chaoyun's hand.

That seductive aura has become ubiquitous, and the strong smell made the body temperature of both of them become hot, even Feng Qi's fingers trembled a little.

But he still held it steadily, and slipped the bracelet into the opponent's wrist leisurely.

The tree vine turned into a faint green light, wrapped around the wrists of the two, and finally submerged into the flesh and blood, leaving only two shallow patterns of branches between the two wrists.

Feng Qi asked with a smile: "So, this is considered a ceremony?"

"Of course it doesn't count." Ji Chaoyun said, "There are three letters and six ceremonies to join the Immortal Territory. Witnessed by the Dao of Heaven, there is no such haste."

Feng Qi turned over and pressed him under him, rubbed Ji Chaoyun's red earlobes, and said with a smile: "I can make preparations now, but... a certain little dragon seems to be unable to wait any longer."

Ji Zhaoyun's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he could hardly maintain his rationality under the opponent's strong breath: "Yes, you can make up later."

"It makes sense." Feng Qi leaned down and kissed Ji Zhaoyun's reddened eyes, but he didn't know what to think, and stopped again.

Ji Zhaoyun's eyes were red: "What's wrong?!"

"Your bed is too small."

Feng Qi seemed to be teasing him on purpose, he finished speaking unhurriedly, and picked him up by the waist.With a thought in Feng Qi's mind, the next second, the two of them fell on another larger and softer bed.

Ji Chaoyun sank into the soft bed, his porcelain-like texture tinged with red.The raging heat in his body could no longer be restrained, and the sweet breath was released unscrupulously, almost covering the incense in the house.

Ji Zhaoyun moved impatiently, but Feng Qi quickly pressed his wrist, and said softly: "The injury is not healed yet, don't move around."

"Feng Qi..." Ji Zhaoyun's eyes filled with water vapor, and he was forced to cry instantly, "Feng Qi..."

Feng Qi stopped teasing him, and lowered his head to kiss the corner of Ji Chaoyun's lips: "Well, I'm here."

……

……

Ji Chaoyun's upsurge came quickly this time, according to his previous experience, as long as he relieved a little, he could recover the next day.But Ji Chaoyun asked Feng Qi to help him stabilize his power.

After all, spiritual practice is one of thousands of practices, as long as it is practice, it is a very long process.If you want to use this method to stabilize Feng Qi's celestial power, naturally it cannot be done once or twice.

Of course, three or four times is not enough.

In the end, Ji Chaoyun couldn't tell whether or when his climax had ended.

At the beginning, Feng Qi wanted to stop it in moderation, but who would have expected that this method would be very effective. After a few times, even the dragon scales that hadn't healed for a long time grew back.

Now, His Royal Highness Feng Er had no worries at all. Relying on his immortal body, he dragged Ji Zhaoyun through Wenqu Peak for several days in the dark.

Three days later, early in the morning.The sun shines in through the window and sprinkles on the two people who are sleeping in each other's arms.

Feng Qi hugged Xiaolong who was still sleeping in his arms, and kissed him lightly on the forehead with a satisfied face, his palm hidden under the quilt couldn't stop taking advantage of it.

In the past few days, Ji Zhaoyun's body has recovered very quickly, which is much better than the effect of the previous medication.

If I knew this earlier, I should have done this earlier and done it a few times, so I wouldn’t be as weak as I am now.

Feng Qi thought righteously in his heart, his subordinates became more and more wanton in their actions, wishing he could call Ji Chaoyun up now and continue to "practice".I don't think there is anything good to sleep, and I have never seen anyone thinking about sleeping all day while practicing.

The attitude is not correct.

Not long after, Ji Chaoyun was finally awakened by his perseverance.

He was tortured by Feng Qi for most of the night last night, and he barely fell asleep when it was almost dawn.He raised his head in a daze, and saw clearly the handsome face that was close at hand.

"Did you sleep well?" Feng Qi asked softly.

"…………"

The next moment, there was a muffled "boom" in the room, followed by a series of crackling sounds.

Feng Qi got up from the overturned wooden screen, rubbed his throbbing chest: "You...why did you kick me again?"

Ji Zhaoyun lay back on the bed with back pain, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "You, you deserve it!"