Traveling to the cultivation text, I have sex with the villain

After Yan Song said goodbye to Fu Hu Xue Fulan, he was about to happily take Qiu Chi back to his cultivation cave.

Unexpectedly, Hong Tong stopped them.

"Brother Yan, from now on we will be brothers who have gone through life and death together. When we meet again in the future, don't deny me as a friend." Hong Tong seemed to have turned on some switch these days, and he was about to cry at every turn.

He is now wiping Yan Song's sleeves with a pair of fat claws, how pitiful he is.

Yan Song was amused in his heart, but he also agreed with his words.He managed to coax Hong Tong away, who was full of snot and tears, and said a lot of good things, so he couldn't wait to take Qiu Chi back.

Before reaching the entrance of the cave, Yan Song raised his eyes and saw a person he absolutely didn't want to see.

He guarded Qiu Chi behind him, looked at Ling Lang in front of him expressionlessly, "What are you doing here?"

After Ling Lang was treated like this, he didn't get angry at all. He hooked the corner of his mouth jokingly: "Not bad, I can come back alive."

Yan Song automatically interpreted his words as a threat, and his expression froze, as if he was ready to attack at any time.

Ling Lang smiled and didn't care at all. He stared at Qiu Chi behind Yan Song who had a sullen face, which was completely different from his usual soft and waxy posture, and said without beginning and end: "It seems that there is more than one you have to be careful about."

Yan Song was about to ask him what he meant by this sentence, when Ling Lang finished speaking and left.

Didn't do anything? ?Yan Song had a look of disbelief, he really couldn't understand what Ling Lang meant.

It's better to simply treat this person as a psychopath, Yan Song shook his head and didn't think any more.

……

The tables in Yan Song's training cave were full of their harvests from this trip. Yan Song would kiss one and touch the other, seeing so many treasures greatly satisfied his obsession with money.

Seeing that he turned a blind eye to him when he saw the baby, Qiu Chi couldn't help but feel a little dark.

They have been busy with their tasks these days, neither of them had a good conversation, Qiu Chi was so disgusted that he couldn't help throwing all these things to Yan Song into the corner of the Demon Realm.

And that damned fat man, that woman who took Shaw...

When Qiu Chi was thinking about some dark thoughts in his heart, Yan Song suddenly beckoned him to go over.

His face changed, he put on a cute and cute expression, and walked up to Yan Song obediently: "Brother, what's the matter?"

Yan Song dragged him to his side, and gestured to him one by one with the treasures: "This armor looks good on you... Hey, this wrist guard is also good... and this and this..."

In a short while, Qiu Chi's small body was covered with exquisite spiritual weapons like ornaments worn by Yan Song.

In the end, Yan Song watched with satisfaction that nothing could hang on Qiu Chi's body.

After being brought with so many things, Qiu Chi couldn't help feeling impatient. Instead, he stared at Yan Song burningly: "Master...brother, these things are all for me?"

Although Yan Song is not good at loving babies, he is extremely protective of those around him. Anyone who is classified as his own is protected by his old hen like a chicken.

What's more, he still sincerely regards Qiu Chi as his younger brother. In his previous life, he didn't have any brothers or sisters. Now that he has a younger brother, he naturally wants to pamper him at the top of his heart.

Yan Song said with a smile: "It's all for you, and in the future, all the treasures that senior brother earns outside will belong to you."

Yan Song looked at him with bright eyes as if he was a little milk dog who got a meaty bone. He was so cute that he wanted to foul him, so he couldn't help but gave Qiu Chi rua from head to toe again.

Not only did Qiu Chi lay flat on Ren Rua obediently, but he also took the initiative to cooperate with Yan Song's actions. Yan Song happily buried his face on Qiu Chi's body, and suddenly had the illusion that he was fighting outside to raise a child.

So he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Brother..." Qiu Chi whispered, "Aren't you going to kiss today?"

Yan Song raised his head suddenly, looked at Chou Chi who was about to hurt me, and muaed a few times on his face with love.

While sucking his younger brother, Yan Song had a feeling: woo woo woo, my brother is really the cutest in the world~

The system was almost blind in Yan Song's mind: 咕咕咕~ You drive slowly in the car of love, if it is too fast, it will fall into the ditch.

After so many days of busy work, Yan Song turned off the lights early and lay down. Although cultivators can meditate at night to adjust breath without resting, as a modern person, Yan Song is more used to sleeping at night.

If you can sleep, you will not meditate, and you will resolutely not make things difficult for yourself.

At night, Qiu Chi stared at Yan Song's gradual and steady breathing, making sure that he was really asleep.

It is very different from the innocent and lovely image in the daytime, Qiu Chi's eyes are full of black storms, and the light and shadow outside the house cast a thick layer of silhouette on him.On the side trapped in the darkness, when he pursed his lips and did not speak, no one dared to treat him as a simple child.

He put his hand on Yan Song's cheek and rubbed it back and forth, as if he couldn't get enough of the touch.

Qiu Chi's aura seemed to have disappeared, he was like a king in the dark, imitating Yan Song Tiantian, and gently pressed a kiss on his face.

The moment he touched Yan Song's skin, his breathing became disordered for a moment, that's what it felt like.

An incomparable beauty surged up in Qiu Chi's heart.

But not enough, far from enough!

Tyranny lingered in his heart, what should we do?How to do?

He was almost at a loss.

At this moment, Yan Song unconsciously smacked his lips in his sleep.

His skin was fair, and his lips had that healthy rosy color.

Even though he was in the dark, Qiu Chi could see his tiny movements clearly.

His heart skipped a beat, as if some kind of switch had been turned on, as if he had been bewitched, Qiu Chi leaned down and gently grabbed Yan Song's lips.

A feeling that was a thousand times more wonderful than before exploded in his heart.

All the emotions seemed to have a way out, gathering on the lips of the two who touched.

Almost in the next second, he sucked lightly as if he couldn't bear it anymore.

……

Yan Song woke up the next day grinning, and found that the corner of his mouth was swollen for some reason, as if it was broken, and the saliva soaked in it was painful.

He licked the corner of his mouth, with a strange expression on his face: "System, did I grind my teeth and wear my mouth out last night?"

[I don’t know wow, I didn’t see anything. 】

"Really?" Yan Song muttered to himself, put on his clothes and got out of bed.

The system sneered inwardly. It looked at the mosaic all night last night, but it didn't mean it didn't see anything.

As soon as Yan Song got out of bed, he saw Chou Chi coming in from outside the house with a ruddy complexion, waiting for him to wash up.

It's not a big deal, I looked at the dining table in a blink of an eye, good guy, the meal is all ready and steaming on the table.

Seeing that Yan Song was muttering in his heart, Qiu Chi has an obedient personality, so he probably did something bad to please him, so what does he mean?

"Achi?" Yan Song tentatively opened his mouth, "Do you want something?"

Qiu Chi paused, and smiled at Yan Song: "Why would senior brother say that?"

"Really? Brother will buy you whatever you want, so don't be embarrassed to ask." Yan Song stared at him suspiciously.

"Brother," Qiu Chi said, looking at him earnestly with a slight smile, "I've got what I want."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be telling lies, Yan Song felt relieved, and poured a mouthful of chicken soup for him by the way: "It's good if you get it, you must get what you like in time, otherwise it won't matter if it is snatched by others." I should cry."

Qiu Chi licked his lips lightly, looked at Yan Song's back and said softly, "Brother, I will."

……

They got a lot of good things in this trip to the Zongmen mission, and there is still a lot of time before the Inner Sect Grand Competition, and the next time they have to retreat and improve their cultivation level to enter the Inner Sect.

Before retreating, Yan Song was worried and told him several times. Seeing that there was no time to waste time, he began to retreat with the heart of an old father.

The time for a cultivator to retreat always flies very fast, there is no time in the mountains, time flies, half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and the inner sect Dabi is just around the corner.

One day, the spiritual power fluctuated violently in the air, and a stone cave in the deserted mountains burst open, and a monk in white stepped out immediately.

His footwork is mysterious, one step is ten miles, and the flowers and dust are indescribable.The friar in white thought about it, and stayed there for a while before people could see his appearance clearly. His starry eyes and white teeth, his nose was straight, and he was handsome like a real person. Overwhelmed.

He moved his eyes, as if he remembered something, and with a spring-like smile on his face, he swept towards a certain place.If ordinary people saw this miraculous scene here, they would be speechless.

This person was Yan Song who had finished his retreat.

The purpose of his trip was naturally to see Qiu Chi's current situation.

As if there was a tacit understanding, as soon as Yan Song arrived at Qiu Chi's retreat, the stone gate opened completely with a bang.

Yan Song's heart was suddenly agitated, he hadn't seen him for half a year, and he didn't know what Ah Chi looked like now.

He didn't make him wait too long, and soon another young man in white came out of the cave.

"Senior Brother!" Hearing a very joyful call, Yan Song's eyes blurred, and he was hugged tightly by someone.

"Cough...cough cough...Achi, you hug me too tightly, I can't breathe."

Only then did Qiu Chi reluctantly let go, and carefully looked at Yan Song from top to bottom, as if he wanted to see back the half a year of their separation.

Yan Song was released by him, so he had time to look at Qiu Chi's current appearance.

It didn't matter what he saw, it really gave him a big jump.

There is no other reason. This glutinous rice dumpling who always liked to stick to him at the beginning has become as tall as him after not seeing him for half a year.

I don't know when he has transformed from a simple and ignorant teenager into a young man.