After raising a crooked junior brother, his design collapsed [Rebirth]

Ji Xingmian didn't know how Feng Wuzhou came to such a conclusion from his words, he felt helpless and had some headaches, "I didn't say that."

"Which brother do you like more?" Feng Wuzhou asked relentlessly.

Ji Xingmian had an intuition that this question could not be answered casually, and wanted to bypass the topic, but Feng Wuzhou refused to let it go, and pestered him to give him an answer.

In the end, Ji Xingmian had no choice but to take the initiative to kiss him before finally calming down?

"No matter what time you were, isn't it always you?" Ji Xingmian slowly let go of him, "Don't feel uneasy, and don't feel guilty about the past, no matter what you will become, my answer is no. It will change."

Feng Wuzhou didn't speak any more, just hugged him silently.

There was nothing to say all night, Ji Xingmian originally planned to lie down with Feng Wuzhou for a while, and he didn't feel sleepy, but he didn't know if his mood was affected, and then he slowly fell asleep.

Ji Xingmian still had a dream this time, but he no longer couldn't remember the content of the dream like before.In the dream, when he took Wu Zhou down the mountain for the first time, he met a demon who crossed the border without permission.

The two accidentally got lost during the tracking process, and when Ji Xingmian found each other again, Feng Wuzhou had already found the demon cultivator and killed him first, but he was injured, his body became weak due to excessive blood loss, showing a part of monster The characteristics of the tribe, such as the appearance of scales on the body.

It was the first time Ji Xingmian saw his half-human, half-demon form, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but Feng Wuzhou was sensitive at the time, and mistakenly thought that he was being rejected, so he refused to take off his clothes and let Ji Xingmian look at his wounds.

Ji Xingmian had no choice but to find something to cover his eyes, so that the sensitive Xiaolong let go of his guard and agreed to let him grope for the medicine.

Because of the long time interval, Ji Xingmian actually can't remember the specific details clearly, but he inexplicably remembered that Feng Wuzhou had a strange attitude towards him later, always staring at him in a daze for no reason, and blushing when he was discovered.

And it seems that after going back that time, Feng Wuzhou didn't want to sleep with him anymore.

Consciousness was slowly withdrawn from the dream, Ji Xingmian opened his eyes, and saw Feng Wuzhou next to him, who was lying on his stomach looking at him, his eyelashes stained with the early morning sun were distinct, "Brother, are you dreaming?"

Ji Xingmian murmured an indistinct "Yeah", raised his hand to his forehead to block the sun, he couldn't fully distinguish between dream and reality for a while, and blurted out, "Why didn't you want to sleep with me at that time?"

"Huh?" Feng Wuzhou blinked, "When?"

"The time at Mount Rosemary." Ji Xingmian reminded him, "You were injured too much, and you were forced to transform into a dragon."

Feng Wuzhou was strangely silent for a moment, and looked at him faintly, "Brother, do you really not remember?"

It has nothing to do with whether he can remember, Ji Xingmian looked at him blankly.Feng Wuzhou refused to let him touch it at that time, he was blindfolded the whole time, could he see anything he shouldn't?

and many more……

Ji Xingmian suddenly remembered that he didn't see anything, but he seemed to have touched something...

After the boy transformed into a dragon, most of his body was covered by scales, and his body temperature was lower than that of ordinary people. However, when Ji Xingmian applied the medicine to him, he clearly felt that the temperature of the scales in a small area was very high.

After being injured, there will be a problem that the temperature of the body surface will increase. Ji Xingmian didn't pay attention to it at first, but just painted that area several times, but the temperature in that area not only did not drop, it even slowly changed over time. Gotta be a little hot.

I remember that in the end, it seemed that Feng Wuzhou grabbed his wrist and refused to let him touch that place no matter what.

"Senior Brother." Seeing that he seemed to have remembered, Feng Wuzhou lowered his head and whispered into his ear: "Do you know that dragons have reverse scales?"

The warm breath brushing over the ear pinna caused a slight itchiness, Ji Xingmian tilted his head, not understanding why he mentioned this at this time, so he just nodded blankly.

"Then do you know that there is another place where the scales are also special?" Feng Wuzhou asked again.

Ji Xingmian was about to shake his head, but suddenly realized something and froze.

If what Feng Wuzhou meant was what he thought, then what he touched back then was...

"Senior brother." Feng Wuzhou still didn't stop, kissing his ears vaguely, "You only remember that we didn't sleep together after we came back, so do you remember that we slept together that day?"

"You just lay blindfolded and defenseless next to me, do you know that I've been watching you?"

Feng Wuzhou covered his eyes with one hand, and put the other hand behind his back, slowly sliding down his back, moving from the pinna to the corner of his lips, "Senior brother, do you want to guess? What were you thinking about that night?"

Ji Xingmian didn't want to guess, but his thoughts were carried away by his words uncontrollably, as if he had really returned to that night in a trance, his vision was blinded, and he could only act according to his feelings.

At that time, Ji Xingmian did feel that Feng Wuzhou was looking at him all the time, but he only thought that the other party was frightened after placing an order, and was afraid that he would be separated from him accidentally, so he kept opening his eyes to confirm his existence. This is the reason.

Thinking about how he coaxed the other party to fall asleep earlier in order to comfort the other party, Ji Xingmian wished he could go back to that time and shake himself up.

"Afterwards, when I closed my eyes, all I dreamed was how my senior brother was lying next to me at that time." Feng Wuzhou's hand rested on his waist and did not move, and only kissed lightly on the corner of his lips. , "As it is now."

"Okay..." Ji Xingmian couldn't help interrupting him, and raised his hand to take his hand covering his eyes, "Stop talking."

Feng Wuzhou looked at him innocently, "Obviously the senior brother asked me first."

Ji Xingmian was speechless, although the questions he asked at the beginning did not include the latter ones, but if he hadn't brought this matter up, perhaps Feng Wuzhou would never have thought of talking to him so much.

"At that time..." Ji Xingmian's cheeks were slightly hot, and he felt a little hard to say, "How old were you at that time, why...just..."

"The ages of demons and humans are not calculated together. Although I was not considered an adult at that time, at least I was not a child." Feng Wuzhou was not happy, "And!"

Feng Wuzhou seemed to deliberately prove something, he folded his arms and hugged Ji Xingmian a little tighter, bumped against him suggestively, bit his earlobe and said: "Brother, if you want to say that I am a little , I really can only prove it to you.”

"You really are..." Ji Xingmian pulled him away with a blushing face, "The injuries on his body are not healed yet."

"It doesn't matter." Feng Wuzhou didn't care, took his hand and put it on his body, "Brother, don't believe me, look, it's already much better than yesterday."

The Yaozu's self-healing ability is really good. Without interference, it is improving at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye. It will be back to normal in a few days.

Ji Xingmian didn't care about it before, and then he remembered to ask him, "How's it going outside?"

"Mo Xu is dead." Feng Wuzhou said.

Like the dust settles, this answer puts an end to everything.Feng Wuzhou didn't say in detail how he found Mo Xu and killed him, he only said lightly that he had obtained the help of the high priest of the Yaozu, and he had already given corresponding rewards.

Ji Xingmian asked, "Where is the emperor?"

"I didn't tell him." Feng Wuzhou's confidence was obviously not as strong as before, and his voice lowered a lot, "I said hello to the Yaozu and asked them to help hide it. So he probably only knows that you went to Xiyue I lost contact after that, and the others probably don’t know about it.”

Even if I hadn't already looked for him to find Fantian...

Ji Xingmian had almost foreseen what he would face when he went back, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to come out alone in the future.

As for Feng Wuzhou's refusal to tell Qin Li, Ji Xingmian not only didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but felt that it was exactly what he wanted.After all, if Qin Li knew the truth, it would not only be a matter of Feng Wuzhou being imprisoned, but he himself might also be grounded.

"We'll go back when your injury is better." Ji Xingmian made a decision.

Although the cultivation level has not been fully recovered, at least the memory has been brought back, and after returning, he can talk to Feng Lingxuan and find excuses to pass the test.If Qin Li was worried all the time, Ji Xingmian felt a little bit sorry.

"Okay." Feng Wuzhou agreed.

Although he wanted to live in a two-person world with Ji Xingmian, Feng Wuzhou also knew that the other party must be worried about Qin Li, and would go back no matter what.

"Actually, it's okay to go back now." Feng Wuzhou said very understandingly: "I don't have much influence."

Ji Xingmian was a little moved when he heard the words, but finally shook his head, "Don't worry, I'll write him a letter."

Whether it was intentional or not, when talking about outside affairs, both of them silently omitted one person.Ji Xingmian asked how to send letters, and wrote letters to Feng Lingxuan and Qin Li successively.

It's just talking to Feng Lingxuan to communicate with each other, and Qin Li's side can be fooled or fooled.

After another three days, it was confirmed that Feng Wuzhou's injuries were all right, and the two decided to set off to go back the next day.Before leaving, Ji Xingmian found Wen Qiong on purpose, and wanted to ask her if she wanted to go out together, but the other party said: "No need."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm not in a hurry to go out now." Wen Qiong shook her dangling legs, "After a while, when I'm bored, I'll come and play with you."

Ji Xingmian was a little confused, but still respected her decision, and asked her where Feng Tu was, saying that he wanted to say goodbye to him.

"This is even more unnecessary." Wen Qiong said: "If you go to him, he will only tell you that people in the underworld don't talk about such nonsense."

"But……"

Ji Xingmian was a little hesitant to say something about helping the other party, but Wen Qiong seemed to see something, and sighed softly, "You don't have to worry about their affairs, he has already arranged it himself."

After she finished speaking, she changed the subject and raised her chin towards the direction behind him, "Go back, someone is coming for you."

It didn't know when it began to drizzle outside, and the boy in black walked through the rain with an oil-paper umbrella.As if aware of the gaze from this side, the boy raised the umbrella slightly, looked over from a distance through the rain curtain, and bent his eyes towards him.

Even Ji Xingmian didn't realize that when Feng Wuzhou appeared, the corners of his lips had unconsciously drawn into a shallow arc.

After saying goodbye to Wen Qiong, Ji Xingmian was about to go downstairs, but she stopped her again, "Ah Lian."

"It may be inappropriate to say this, but I hope you don't blame him." Wen Qiong said in a low voice, "He also wants to be nice to people, but he just uses the wrong way."

"I know." Ji Xingmian was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth, "I don't blame him, but I won't forgive him on behalf of others, just like you shouldn't apologize to me on behalf of him."

Wen Qiong didn't speak any more, Ji Xingmian waited for a while but didn't hear back, so he finally left and went downstairs.

Feng Wuzhou was already waiting downstairs, and went up to catch him with an umbrella, "Why did you come down so late, senior brother, I'm going to go up to find you."

"Nothing." Ji Xingmian shook his head, but suddenly noticed something, "Have you grown taller again?"

"Brother just found out?" Feng Wuzhou smiled with his eyes bent, "I'm almost an adult."

The Yaozu has always been able to step into the adult stage for the second transformation with enough cultivation, but Feng Wuzhou's situation is a bit special, his real cultivation has already passed that point, but his appearance has not kept up.

It was because of deliberate suppression before, but now that he no longer needs to hide his cultivation, he no longer suppressed the change in appearance.

It was also because the two of them were together for a period of time that Ji Xingmian didn't realize this. It wasn't until he was under an umbrella that he suddenly realized that the other party seemed to be taller than him.

As an adult, that means...

Ji Xingmian suddenly remembered the conversation of the previous few days, his ears were slightly hot, his fingers hanging in his sleeves unconsciously curled up, coughed lightly, and looked away as if nothing had happened.

Naturally, Feng Wuzhou didn't miss this little move of his, but he didn't expose him immediately, and he also pretended not to think about that, and walked with him holding an umbrella.

The two walked far away until they saw a white mist-like barrier in the distance.Feng Wuzhou lightly tossed the umbrella in his hand, floating above the two of them.

The umbrella spun at high speed, releasing a light curtain to envelop the two of them.With this barrier, the two easily passed through the barrier.

The cultivator can block the rain by running his spiritual power, and most of the injuries of the two of them have already healed, even if it is pouring rain, they don't need this kind of foreign object, Feng Wuzhou can hold an umbrella, he can only support it himself.

Ji Xingmian thought he was holding this umbrella for fun, but unexpectedly it was a magic weapon, so he couldn't help being curious, "Where did you find it?"

"I made it myself, brother, do you think it looks good?" Feng Wuzhou leaned over as if offering a treasure, and opened the umbrella to let him see the surface of the umbrella inside.

The umbrella looks ordinary on the outside, but there are unexpected paintings on the inside.Ji Xingmian didn't see anything at first glance, but felt familiar, but when he looked closely, he felt something was wrong, and recalled carefully...

Isn't this the picture of the secret play drawn by Feng Wuzhouqiang when he lost his memory before?It's just changed from the front to the back, and it looks a little blurry because of the oil paper.

The previous painting was received by Ji Xingmian in the corner. When he was packing up his things yesterday, he deliberately searched for it, but he couldn't find it. He thought it was lost. Unexpectedly, it was taken away by Feng Wuzhou and refined into a magic weapon... …

Ji Xingmian's face burned instantly, he didn't dare to think what would happen if someone saw this kind of thing, he reached out to snatch it, but Feng Wuzhou quickly hid it behind him.

"Senior brother is really cruel. I have worked so hard to draw the picture and made the frame seriously, but senior brother threw it in the corner to eat ashes." Feng Wuzhou snorted softly, "If I didn't take it away first, would senior brother just take it away?" Are you going to throw it away?"

"I don't want to throw it away." Ji Xingmian was angry and annoyed, "You can draw it and see for yourself, and... make it..."

"I didn't want to show it to others." Feng Wuzhou hurriedly handed over the umbrella obediently, and explained: "I have used spells on it, and only I can open it, and only those who go under the umbrella can see the umbrella on it." things, and only the back view."

"That won't work either!" Ji Xingmian confiscated the umbrella and refused to return it to him, "Anyway, don't use it anymore!"

Seeing that he was really angry, Feng Wuzhou didn't dare to say that he wanted to come back, he shrank into a quail obediently, until he was about to enter the border of the human race, and only when he was in a better mood did he dare to come over and fight him.

Ji Xingmian had never been angry with him for long, but this time she didn't want to expose the matter so easily, she wanted to let him have a long memory, so she deliberately made up her mind and closed her eyes and didn't look at him.

Before returning, Ji Xingmian only vaguely told Qin Li that he was recuperating from some injuries and that he would go back after finishing his days, but he didn't mention the specific time.Unexpectedly, the two of them were discovered by the patrol team sent by Qin Li not long after they arrived at the border of the human race, and they were respectfully invited to the camp.

What was even more unexpected was that Qin Li also came.

Regardless of the presence of other people, Qin Li went straight up and held his shoulder, looked him up and down several times, "I saw in your letter that you were injured, where did you hurt, how are you doing now, is there any discomfort... ..."

A long list of questions was thrown out, and Ji Xingmian had to interrupt him, "It's all right, there's nothing uncomfortable."

Qin Li's expression relaxed visibly with the naked eye, and he seemed to want to ask more, but his eyes suddenly moved to Feng Wuzhou next to him, hesitatingly said: "This is..."

"This is Wuzhou." Ji Xingmian was afraid that he would not remember, so he reminded him in a low voice, "You have seen it, little black dragon, do you still remember?"

Qin Li: "..."

How can I not remember, but...

Qin Li looked at the person in front of him who was half a head taller than his brother, and then thought about the slender and harmless boy in his memory, and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

He felt cheated.