Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

The cups are overturned, and the jade bottle containing Wannianchun has long been empty. In the end, the young people can only beg for this wine from men's mouths.

He has always been very talented in the things of pleasure and pleasure. Based on his experience last time, he kissed the other person's lips close to each other, like a kitten, gently licking that slit.

Unexpectedly, before the young man really knocked open the man's wine-smelling teeth, Xuan Yi, who was being pressed by his shoulder, turned back to the guest, and the silver wires intertwined, easily making each other's breathing more rapid.

"Gudong."

The precarious cups and bottles of wine fell straight onto the blanket, making two slightly muffled sounds, and the young man in white fell on his back in a daze on the table, his slender waist was unbelievably limp.

Xu Shi thought of the saber that always accompanied the other party. The man looked at the young man's hazy drunken eyes, held it, and chuckled meaningfully: "It's really like a wicker."

Flexible, bends freely with the spring breeze, thin but not sticky, and has an excellent touch.

The dizzy head turned for a long time before realizing what the other party was saying. The young man in white subconsciously wanted to raise his sword to show the old bastard who was talking nonsense in front of him, but he didn't want to be gently grabbed by the man when he just raised his hand. The fingertips holding the sword were also kissed.

Tenderness and sweetness, good wine "beauty", Shen Pei's sword suddenly couldn't pierce.

When he came back to his senses, the situation had already fallen into the opponent's control. The battle was getting more intense, the young man straightened his feet, his slender five fingers tightly grasped the table curtain under him, his joints were distinct, and the tips were glowing with force. Pink and white, against the light blue fabric, it looks even more alluring.

Drinking was wrong, beauty was wrong, and the second time I had meat, I spent half the night on the table. No matter how well the aftermath was done, Shen Pei woke up the next day with a sore back.

It happened that a certain ancestor who had been aggressive all night was still tireless. When he heard the breathing changes of the person beside him, he stretched out his hand and fiddled with the slender eyelashes in a very childish way.

The unbearable Shen Langlang was extremely confused: They said that there was no plowed land, only exhausted cattle, how could it be the other way around?

If he knew this earlier, he shouldn't have indulged in drunkenness last night.

"Angry?" Slowly touching the young man's fluttering eyelids, Xuan Yi smiled, but wanted to tease him with words, "Why are you angry? It was obviously you who came over to kiss me on your own initiative earlier."

The most disgusting thing is to see the other party's appearance of being so good-looking that he deserves to be beaten. The young man who gave up pretending to sleep opened his eyes angrily: "... dare to say, it's all your fault for drinking me indiscriminately."

He called for half a night in this guest room with a soundproof formation, and his voice, which he thought to be fierce, had already become hoarse, and it was more like a light rebuke than an accusation.

Unfavorable for the teacher, he didn't raise his aloof posture at all, and before the man could reply, the young man's ears turned red.

Fiercely pulling the brocade quilt around his body, the young man who slept on the inside deliberately stepped on the other person's feet by getting out of the bed, but he didn't wait for the man to get angry, instead he heard a low laugh full of joy.

"That's great." Slowly brushing the fine hickey marks near the young man's ankles, the man raised his head with a brisk and satisfied tone, "Last night you said a lot of things that pleased me."

Perhaps the weak legs could not stand for a long time, and perhaps the angle of looking down at the other party was too special, the young man shook his head, and in the next second, he fell beside Xuan Yi.

When he lowered his eyes for a moment, he could see the bright red mark that was touched by the man just now. He gritted his teeth, feeling that his ankle bone, which had been carefully cared for, seemed to be burning hot. Finally, he couldn't help kicking the other party: "Asshole."

"For an old and disrespectful apprentice."

"So you always call me that in your heart." Xuan Yi naturally stood up and hugged the young man from behind, pretending to be serious, opened his mouth and bit the other side of the neck, "Disrespect to the ancestor, you will be punished."

0049 who craves dog food: ...help, it really wants to go back to the little black house now.

Going on like this, when that person remembers everything, the first thing to do is to tear it down.

"Hiss," the sharp canine teeth hit the soft flesh. Although Shen Pei didn't feel too much pain, he still trembled slightly, and he snorted coldly, "It seems that the legends outside are all fake. .”

What kind of innocence and asceticism, what kind of splendor, look at the bastard around him, how can he have anything to do with these eight words?

"Senior Nephew Shen is as unfeminine as the rumors say." After a meaningful pause for two seconds, Xuan Yi lowered his big hand and wrapped it around the young man's waist, "You were very drunk yesterday and only wanted to make yourself comfortable. The Fa has only managed to run for two weeks, if you want to make progress again, you will have to work harder."

Work harder?

Hell, try harder. Although he was really half drunk last night, he still clearly remembers the feeling of being stuffed to the brim.

If it goes on like this, wouldn't he really become the vixen who sucks people's yang energy in the storybook?

He was very clear that his previous leap-like improvement was mostly related to the experience and perception of his previous life. Shen Pei didn't believe someone's nonsense at all, and only hoped that the awards ceremony would end as soon as possible so that he could rush back to Changchun Peak Maodong.

Fortunately, as a mixed-blood phoenix with its own "Nirvana" traits, Li Zhu, who was seriously injured in the secret realm, had only been a red dumpling for half a month. With the nourishment of bottles of elixir, he turned back into a bright red dress. , Humanoid with golden eyes.

And because when he was a bird, he often nestled in Shen Pei's arms or lay beside Xuan Yi's hands, many female cultivators who were interested in Misty Master would bring spiritual fruit nectar and ask him for news in the name of small talk.

After recovering from the injury, Li Zhu recalled the scent he smelt on his senior when the sun rose from the secret realm, and quickly guessed something in his heart:

With the inheritance of the Phoenix family in his mind, he is obviously more open and transparent than human beings about the matter of dual cultivation. Apart from that, what other explanations can there be for the short-term entanglement of Qi and spiritual power?

It's a pity that Elder Yu, who is still holding his senior brother to practice sword every day like a log, has no idea that the Taoist partner he wants to marry has already been preempted by others.

What is even more strange is that those female cultivators who are either shy or timid, or straight to the point, every time he reminds them, when they see the intimacy between the seniors and the seniors, apart from shock, embarrassment, anger and sadness, some people's eyes light up. He showed an indescribably excited expression.

——If Li Zhu lives in modern times, then he can understand that besides being in love, there is another kind of happiness called CP.

The eye-catching CP.

Regardless of gender, just be sweet enough.

However, at this moment, Li Zhu obviously couldn't understand this kind of spiritual satisfaction, and could only think about which treasure he would choose while lamenting the strangeness of human beings.

Reluctantly, God's will tricks people, after more than half a month, he just listened to the greetings from the elders of various factions and was about to go on stage to receive the award, but unexpectedly ushered in his own thunder disaster without warning.

As the accompanying elders appointed by the suzerain, there was a junior in the team suddenly crossing the tribulation, and Shen Pei's return date could only be delayed again and again.

At the beginning of the end of the lunar month, it is the end of the secular year. Although monks often come and go in Canglan City, most of the people who live in it for a long time are mortals. Even if there are catastrophe clouds dozens of miles outside the city, it does not delay their celebration of their festival. .

Sitting by the window wearing a newly bought snow satin cloak, Shen Pei looked at the black clouds piled up in one place outside the city, and slowly poured a cup of hot tea: [Not bad, not bad, moved outside the city to protect ordinary people Du Jie, this little phoenix is ​​quite suitable for your set of values. 】

0049 who was suddenly cue: ...? ? ?

How does it fit my set of values?Didn't you realize that he was hacked one by one?

If someone hadn't mentioned the fireworks on New Year's Eve in front of that person a few days ago, how could Li Zhu's thunder calamity have landed on the day before everyone was preparing to return?

Disgusted by the host's behavior of showing affection without knowing it, 0049 simply turned his head and dived into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, refusing to be a chinchilla who craves dog food.

Inexplicably lost the person to chat with, Shen Pei blinked blankly, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and happened to see Qi Jiuchao standing downstairs.

As a strategist seeking the protagonist's love, according to the plot of the original novel, he should have had fun watching the fireworks with Li Zhu tonight. With a group of elders like Pei and Xuanyi present, even if Qi Jiuchao wanted to stay near each other to protect the law, he would not be able to grab this opportunity.

A small loss, a thousand miles away, from the day when Qi Jiuchao started, everything developed completely differently from his previous life. Seeing that the last "abuse of scum" was about to be completed, Shen Pei didn't feel much pleasure in counterattacking and slapping his face, but only faintly sighed, This life that was supposed to belong to him was finally brought back on track belatedly.

"What are you looking at?" Following the young man's line of sight, Xuan Yi, who went upstairs with a tray of snacks, naturally took a seat in front of him, "Glutinous rice cake, I just bought it."

I have always had no resistance to these sweet foods, so Shen Pei didn't pick up a piece of chopsticks, and cooperatively picked a piece and took a bite: "Look at Jiu Chao."

"This man's soul has always been entrenched with a strange force, and the possibility of being taken away by a demon cultivator cannot be ruled out." After sending Yu Hanzhou away early to protect Li Zhu outside the city, Xuan Yi looked around at the private room where there was only himself and the young man, Obviously in a good mood, "Before your master opens up and cleans up the door, it's better to stay away from him."

Just happened to bite into the sweet jujube paste and red beans in the center of the glutinous rice, the young man in white with phoenix eyes bent, blew on his reddened fingertips, and nodded in embarrassment.

Probably due to the influence of the powerful robbery cloud nearby, Canglan City got dark very early today, Shen Pei hadn't finished eating a plate of sweet cakes, and red lanterns were lit up everywhere in the city.

As the moon rises and the voices of the people grow louder, it's rare that he doesn't dislike the perennially low temperature in the northern region. The young man in white waved his sleeves to open the window wider, and reached out to catch a few falling snowflakes.

The shadow of the lamp was dim, and the warm light reflected on his face, as if a layer of rouge had been applied on it, making the corners of his eyes and brows even more ray of spring.

"Boom."

The sound of thunder was faint, and it became longer after being isolated by the formation. Accompanied by electricity and light, and the laughter of the crowd, it cut through the night and exploded the first and most natural "fireworks" on New Year's Eve.

For no reason, a picture suddenly flashed in Xuan Yi's mind: he was intimately entwined with the young man, surrounded by strange decorations, fireworks rising, he kissed those slightly parted lips, and then sighed. explain--

"Happy New Year."

"……I love you."

"Xuan Yi?" Seeming to be a little uncomfortable being stared at by that direct gaze, the young man turned his head in doubt, and subconsciously called out the other party's name, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." With phoenix eyes, thin lips, and snow-skinned nose, the two faces with similar bones gradually merged into one. Xuan Yi shook his head, looking deeply into the eyes that filled him, "It's just a feeling..."

"I seem to have known you for a long time."