On the next day, the sky had not yet fully lit up, and the layers of gauze inside the house completely cut off the interior scene.

"No, I can't continue anymore, you...Ji Chaoyun!"

Feng Qi forcibly held down the opponent's dishonest hands and feet, with a serious expression.Ji Zhaoyun's glass-like eyes were moist and red, mist misty with grievances: "Feng Qi..."

"No, you haven't slept all night." Feng Qi resolutely refused.

Ji Zhaoyun's pair of dragon horns were so stimulated that he couldn't take them back even if he wanted to, his voice was low and hoarse, and his arms were still struggling to stretch out, wanting to rub against Feng Qi's arms.

After the Dragon Clan was pregnant...it really wasn't the same as before.

In the past, Ji Chaoyun would have been unable to bear begging for mercy after several spiritual practices, but last night was different.Originally, Feng Qi was worried about hurting the child in his womb, so he only picked a few relaxed poses from the book, but who would have expected that this person would not be satisfied at all, from last night to this morning, he has been pestering him for a whole night .

I have never seen him like this during the climax period.

Ji Chaoyun was wrapped in a quilt by Feng Qi, half of his face was buried in the quilt, but a pair of eyes were watching him quietly, bright and hot.

Feng Qi felt a headache when he saw his eyes.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue, it's just that Ji Zhaoyun still has a child in his belly, if it goes on like this, even if Ji Zhaoyun can bear it, the child can't bear it either.

Ji Zhaoyun rubbed his head slightly against his palm, and asked considerately, "Are you tired?"

"..." Feng Qi gritted his teeth, leaned into his ear and whispered softly, "I'll let you see if I'm not tired after the baby is born. Go to sleep and don't provoke me again."

The scalding heat sprinkled on Ji Zhaoyun's ears, Ji Zhaoyun flinched, and his body became hot again uncontrollably.

"..."

again? ? ?

Feng Qi looked at him silently for a long while, finally sighed, got up and found a piece of clothing for Ji Chaoyun to put on, and carried him out of bed.

Open the door and go out, the clouds and mist in the Immortal Mansion in the early morning are misty, and the sky is still light blue.

Feng Qi hugged Ji Chaoyun and walked towards the lake, the cool wind blowing over the lake finally made him wake up a bit.Feng Qi carried the person into the water, but the cold lake water didn't come up in an instant.

The two of them tossed all night, and their bodies were in a mess.

Feng Qi put Ji Chaoyun on the shoal by the lake, and washed away the traces left on the other's body with water bit by bit.

As the water washed over his body, Ji Zhaoyun gradually calmed down from the excitement, followed by exhaustion and soreness all over his body, his waist was so weak that he could barely straighten up.

Feng Qi asked with a smile: "Are you awake?"

Ji Zhaoyun gave a low "hmm" and didn't answer.

The two quickly washed their bodies before Feng Qi dragged Ji Chaoyun into the lake.Although he has lost the dragon ball now, he has divine power to protect his body after all, and he is not afraid of water.In the deepest part of the lake, among the reefs and corals, there is a small jade couch.

Feng Qi pulled Ji Chaoyun to lie down on the couch, let Ji Chaoyun lean in his arms, and massaged him to relax.

The sleepiness after tossing all night finally came at this time, Ji Chaoyun's head was resting on Feng Qi's chest, and he began to feel drowsy.

Feng Qi massaged him for a while, then slid his hand to the other's lower abdomen, stroking him gently a few times.

As if feeling the touch of the outside world, the aura in his stomach became active, and he scratched curiously like a small paw.

"Well……"

Ji Zhaoyun frowned uncomfortably, moved slightly, Feng Qi hurriedly scolded in a low voice: "Don't move around, Daddy is feeling uncomfortable."

Zai Zai didn't dare to move anymore, Ji Zhaoyun glanced at Feng Qi, took his hand: "Obviously you provoked him yourself."

"I just want to see when he can come out." Feng Qi said, "The medical sage clearly said that as long as the spiritual power is sufficient, the child can be born in three to April. Now the time has passed, why is there no movement?"

Ji Chaoyun: "Perhaps the time has not come yet, don't worry, Zai Zai will be fine."

Feng Qi looked down at him, and sighed softly: "But in a few days, I will send troops to Qingqiu."

Ji Chaoyun was silent.

With the help of the Lingyuan Sea Dragon Clan, it is no longer difficult to find out where Qingqiu is.They discussed yesterday that the Dragon Clan will go to the Boundless Sea first, and if all goes well, Feng Qi will lead his troops there in three days.

Now there are only three days left.

Ji Zhaoyun rubbed against Feng Qi's arms, and said: "Then you have to come back quickly, otherwise you won't be able to see your father when you are born, be careful that he will turn around and deny you."

"Well, I know." Feng Qi smiled, and hugged him even tighter, "I will come back as soon as possible, and I won't make you wait too long, I promise."

Ji Chaoyun said: "I also promise that I will stay in the Immortal Mansion well, take care of myself and my cub, so that you won't worry."

There is no sunlight under the water, and the ever-bright luminous pearls adorn the jade couch, reflecting Feng Qi's handsome and clear eyes.

Ji Zhaoyun raised his head and stared at him steadfastly, bent the corners of his mouth, and buried his head in Feng Qi's arms: "After 300 years, my God Feng Xiao is going back to save the world again. This is the last time, after coming back this time , you can't go anymore."

Feng Qi's heart was sour and sweet, he turned over and pressed him on the jade couch, bowed his head and kissed him fiercely.

A string of bubbles overflowed from the lips of the two of them and floated to the distant surface of the water.It was the first time for Feng Qi to have such a novel experience, he lowered his head thoughtfully, and found that Ji Chaoyun's breathing was heavier.

The water is the place he is most familiar with.

Feng Qi's heart twitched slightly, and he leaned into Ji Chaoyun's ear and asked softly: "Do you want to come down in the water once?"

Ji Zhaoyun's breath stagnated, and the familiar restlessness in his heart rose again: "Didn't you say that you can't..."

"I'm gentle." Feng Qi kissed Ji Zhaoyun's fingers one by one, grabbed his wrist with a smile in his eyes, "Let's practice spiritually a few times, maybe the cub can be born sooner."

……

……

Ji Chaoyun's reaction in the water was stronger than that on the ground, and in the end he was directly tossed by Feng Qi and passed out, and Feng Qi carried him back to the bedroom.

For the remaining three days, Feng Qi didn't go out anymore, and contacted the outside world by sending letters for matters that needed to be prepared, and stayed in the Immortal Mansion to accompany Ji Chaoyun wholeheartedly.

In the blink of an eye, the three days were approaching, Feng Qi sent out the last secret letter, and pressed the space between his eyebrows wearily.

The Dragon Clan has roughly discovered where Qingqiu is. Tonight, the allied forces will march to the Boundless Sea to rescue the hostages detained by Bai Qiuyue.

Outside the window it was already sunset, Feng Qi leaned back on the chair, flipping through the secret letters between Jun Ruzhuo and Jun Ruzhuo these days.

Since Ji Chaoyun was unable to participate in the war, Jun Ruzhuo unified the deployment of the dragon clan going to the Boundless Sea. From finding the specific location of Qingqiu to the intrusion plan, he and the allied forces of the fairyland were jointly formulated by him, and the execution was so strong that Feng Qi couldn't help it. Some are impressed.

In just a few months, this person has really grown a lot.

Feng Qi was thinking in a daze when someone knocked on the door suddenly.

Ji Chaoyun walked in with a food box.

Feng Qi got up quickly, walked up to take the things in his hand: "You have entered the back kitchen? Didn't you tell you not to go to those places, just tell me what you want to eat."

Ji Chaoyun was supported by Feng Qi to sit down on the chair, and said: "I'm fine, it's not that I'm seriously injured, how can I be so delicate."

Feng Qi is very sensitive to the word "delicacy" now, his brows twitched slightly, and he bowed his head to open the food box without any further conversation.

"what is this?"

"I made soup for you." Ji Zhaoyun said with a smile, "Bazhen Seafood Soup."

Feng Qi was taken aback for a moment, and immediately remembered where he had heard this name: "Is it the one from 300 years ago?"

"Do you remember?"

Feng Qi pushed him to sit down, and said with a smile: "Of course I remember, didn't someone burn the kitchen because of that soup? Besides, I remember that the soup seemed to be burnt too."

"..." Ji Zhaoyun turned his eyes away uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you say it's better not to mention this? I cook delicious food now, which is different from before."

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows, his face full of distrust: "Really?"

Ji Zhaoyun filled a bowl for him, stuffed it into Feng Qi's hand, and said seriously: "Try it, it's really delicious."

Feng Qi took a sip suspiciously, his eyes paused slightly.

As the name suggests, this soup contains eight rare treasures from the sea. It is a soup that the Lingyuan Sea Dragon Clan likes very much.When he was in the human world, Ji Chaoyun once made Feng Qi drink it, but the result...was very tragic.

But now it is different, the soup is mellow and delicious, and the ingredients are stewed so soft that it melts in the mouth, but there is no trace of fishy smell.

Feng Qi drank a big bowl happily, then raised his head in surprise: "When did you learn to cook?"

The corners of Ji Zhaoyun's mouth curled up triumphantly, and he continued to help Feng Qi make soup: "Actually, I don't know how to cook...only this one."

"Why?"

Ji Chaoyun said: "You forgot, because I promised you that I will cook it for you next time we meet."

Feng Qi was startled.

He looked down at the milky white soup, and his heart was warmed by this bowl of soup: "So you have studied it for so many years, just waiting to stew it for me?"

"Yeah." Ji Chaoyun nodded, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Feng Qi said, "I like it very much."

Feng Qi drank the whole cup of soup cleanly, night fell quickly, the two sat on the ridge of the roof, quietly looking at the sky full of stars.

The portal in the courtyard flickered suddenly, it was a message from the allied forces.

The time for the departure of the army is approaching.

The two people on the roof did not move, Ji Chaoyun leaned his back against Feng Qi's chest, and suddenly asked softly: "You will come back safely, right?"

Feng Qi replied: "Yes, I will definitely come back safely."

Ji Zhaoyun breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and stroked his slightly protruding abdomen: "I still couldn't give birth before you left, this little thing."

Feng Qi said: "It's okay, I will come back as soon as possible, and I won't miss him breaking his shell."

"Okay, that's what you said."

Ji Zhaoyun pulled Feng Qi and jumped off the roof, and said softly: "Go, don't make them wait."

Feng Qi looked at him with nostalgia, and said gently: "Early tomorrow morning, the medical sage will come to the Immortal Mansion, and I can rest assured that he will take care of you."

"Ah."

Feng Qi still didn't move, he spread his arms, tilted his head towards Ji Chaoyun and smiled: "Hold me, I'm leaving."

Just as Ji Zhaoyun was about to step forward, he seemed to have noticed something suddenly, and his expression changed slightly.

Feng Qi didn't notice what was wrong with him, strode forward, and hugged him tightly.

"I really don't want to leave you." Feng Qi leaned over to Ji Chaoyun's ear, and said softly, "I promise, this is the last time."

"Feng Qi..." Ji Zhaoyun's voice was difficult and trembling strangely.

Feng Qi asked in a low voice: "Huh? What's the matter?"

"I... I seem to..."

Feng Qi heard the abnormality in his voice, and was about to straighten up when suddenly his waist felt cold.

A sharp sword pierced his stomach.

Feng Qi raised his head and met Ji Zhaoyun's astonished expression.

In Ji Zhaoyun's hand, he was holding his red feather sword.

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