818 The Uncle Feng Who Fell on My Balcony

As soon as Feng Xie opened his eyes, it was already dark, and the skin under his palms was a little cold. When he looked down, he couldn't move his eyes.

The person lying on his chest was still asleep, his eyelashes were obediently covering his eyes, his waist-length black hair covered the bed, and some rested on his naked body.The strands of hair mixed with sweat entangled him, sticking and winding on his skin.

Black hair, against Xiao He's pale skin and mottled bluish-red marks on the skin, called God would also have an indescribable desire to abuse.

For the first time, Feng Xi felt that it was a good thing that ordinary people like to sweat—only then can I see this kind of style.

Unable to restrain his lips, Feng Xuan's eyes almost leaked tenderness, he pulled the quilt over Xiao He's body, wrapping him tightly.

It's not a good habit to be promiscuous during the day, but both parties are not the type who like to suppress their desires.

After hugging like this for a while, Feng Xie began to be dishonest again. A slender finger pointed at Xiao He's forehead, and the other party finally opened his eyes.It was still an expressionless face, look carefully... There is a glimmer in the eyes.

Feng Xie withdrew his hand, but saw Xiao He opened his mouth to him, and then leaned closer, Feng Xie's heart skipped a beat—this mortal's physical strength is so good, he really is a monster in human skin.

Feng Xie raised his lips, hugged Xiao He tightly and was about to press him sideways, but was pushed by the other side, he got up and leaned in front of Feng Yu's face, opened his mouth and pointed at himself to show him.

There are a few small blisters inside.

Feng Qi pinched Xiao He's face to make him open his mouth a little wider, and there were more transparent blisters deep in his mouth.

Feng Xuan frowned slightly: "How could this be?"

Xiao He pushed him away: "Ask yourself!"

His voice was very hoarse, after all he has been messing around for so long... Feng Xuan was completely out of control later on, and it made his brain ache, and it didn't matter whether he could bear it or not when Feng got excited.

Xiao He held his throat and frowned: "Do you know that your semen is as hot as boiling water, you are sure you will accidentally swallow my soul instead of scalding me to death?"

"..."

Feng Xie was dumbfounded, this person just said that, are mortals so open-mouthed...

"I told you several times not to put it in my mouth, why didn't you listen."

"..." How many people kneel down in the heavens can't get his essence? How dare a mortal despise him? !

"The court will be held in five days. At that time, the defendant will have to defend himself. How can I go about this? Feng Yu, you are so self-willed!"

Xiao He cursed hard and broke a small blister, frowning in pain.

Feng Xie was almost stupid after being scolded by him, until the other party was about to get up and put on clothes, he pulled Xiao He back with veins jumping on his forehead: "Just because of this little thing..."

As he spoke, he kissed Xiao He's lips, and the tip of his tongue licked into his mouth with a cold breath, and the small blisters were wiped away one by one by the cool air flow belonging to the power of the dragon.

Because the power that scalds Xiao He is the breath of the phoenix, he cannot use the power of the divine phoenix to heal him, otherwise it will only add to the injury, and deliberately mobilizing the relatively weak power in the body to fight against the relatively strong one is tantamount to using the left and right hands. The game was quite exhausting, after licking the small blisters for Xiao He, Feng Xuan felt tired.

The ignorant mortal smacked his lips, turned his tongue and licked it in his mouth, but didn't get any blisters, so he muttered and commented: "It's quite easy to use..."

Feng Qi: "...###"

Then that daring mortal came closer and pointed at the depth of his mouth: "Feng Qi, my throat hurts too." You did it too.

Feng Xie completely blew up this time: "No more!"

He is a phoenix, not a ginseng essence!

Xiao He was dissatisfied, but he didn't force it anymore.He put on his clothes and went down to the ground, feeling a little pain in his stomach, Xiao He rushed under the shower for a while before looking for Feng Xie: "Did you do anything strange last night?"

Feng Xuan thought that we had been doing strange things all night, but he just lay there with his arms under his head and looked at him: "What is it?"

I don't know what's going on, but now he feels very comfortable all over his body. There is almost no day in his life that he will not be tortured by the rampage of divine power, but at this moment... he just feels very happy.

Hmm... There is such an effect of being in love with others?

No, it has happened before.

Is it just because the other party is Xiao He?

"My stomach hurts, did you suck me up?"

Xiao He touched his belly button suspiciously: "Although it's not particularly painful...but there is really a faint pain, as if someone is pulling it around..."

Feng Xie almost jumped out of bed when he heard this: "Come here quickly, I'll check!"

Xiao He walked over to show him his stomach.

Feng Xie closed his eyes, penetrated a ray of divine power, and saw inside Xiao He's dantian, a green bead slowly rotating in the middle.

The tourmaline bead is the supreme treasure of the dragon clan, which stores the most digestible and majestic power of the dragon, and because of its large reserves, it was used as a substitute to temporarily calm the riot of divine power in Feng Xie's body.

Now it is missing a small piece, a small corner of gray, which is particularly conspicuous on the green beads.

That's right... After Feng Qi's divine power was thrown in, he found that a small corner of the tourmaline bead had turned gray, just like a river that originally contained a lot of water suddenly dried up, exposing a dry and cracked riverbed.

……

……

"what happened?"

Xiao He saw Feng Qi's expression was a little weird, so he lowered his head and asked him.

"It's okay...Maybe it feels my presence, which makes it easy to move, and that's why you feel pain."

Feng Xie withdrew a gleam of golden light from his fingertips, forced a smile to explain to Xiao He, and then hugged him in his arms silently—even if he tried his best to absorb spiritual power all night, he would not suck a piece of ash from the tourmaline pearl, What's more, last night he only swallowed some of the overflowing spiritual energy. Did this spiritual energy flow out in a more unusual posture?for example……

Feng Xuan suddenly remembered that she couldn't help swallowing a lot of Xiao He's last night...that.

When he swallowed the spiritual power last night, he really felt that the spiritual power was separated from... that, so could it be that when he swallowed it, he not only had spiritual power, but also essence?

……

Fuck! !The promised tourmaline beads cannot be fused with mortals? !Why is this situation more like himself? !The essence of the ancient gods can be used as a tonic, and can be used to feed a partner during double cultivation... But mortals should not have such things as essence!At best, that stuff would be more yang-qi, and it would make up for his spirit, which is completely abnormal.

Doesn't Xiao He look like a big piece of meat now...

……

...Eating him can replenish spiritual power...

Feng Xuan wanted to hit the wall a little bit.

In fact, this is a good thing for Feng Xie, it is more convenient for him to absorb it.

But Feng Xie couldn't be happy, and he didn't know why he was unhappy... There was unresolved worry on his brows, and he was even a little angry—it's not a good thing if something goes wrong, why did the tourmaline bead turn gray?Not only is it gray, but it also shows signs of cracking. How could this be the case.

He touched Xiao He's belly for a long time and couldn't regain his senses. The latter was inexplicably touched by him: "Why do you have this expression, as if I have a terminal illness."

Feng Xuan glanced at him expressionlessly: "If you continue to speak so freely, I will glue your mouth together so that you will never be able to speak."

Xiao He was so keen, he noticed Feng Qi's abnormality and immediately asked: "Is there something wrong with your beads? Am I dying?"

"...Is your mortal imagination so rich?"

Feng Xie was worried, but pretended to sigh: "It's just that the tourmaline beads are a little strange. I can't say whether it's a good thing or a bad thing. How do you feel? Are you uncomfortable or tired..."

"I don't feel anything other than a little pain in my stomach."

My stomach hurts because I was sucked hard...

Feng Xie rubbed his head and comforted him: "Okay, do you want to sleep a little longer, don't worry, everything is up to me."

Otherwise, ask Ying Lin's father another day... After all, it belongs to him.

Thinking of his divine dragon father, some subtle images involuntarily appeared in Feng Xie's mind, and he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth——no, let it go unless it is absolutely necessary.

The author has something to say: In order to avoid driving too frequently, I added another chapter in the middle... Too many cars will make you tired!