Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

Didn't even add a WeChat..."

As soon as Peng Yuan heard that his boyfriend was still thinking about sucking immortals, he flicked his forehead lightly. This flick didn't matter, Peng Yuan only felt the heat on his fingers, and Ding Jingyi had already closed his eyes.

Peng Yuan hugged Ding Jingyi: "Why is it burning again, go back and take medicine."

Ding Jingyi gave a "hmm" and said, "I didn't do it thoroughly before..."

At this time Anna also returned to them.Peng Yuan asked, "What did Huixian say?"

Anna held up the bag in her hand. Inside was a bag of sliced ​​bread with milk, and the seal of the bread was tied with a big bow.The heat sticks to the inside of the bag, making the bread look warm.

Anna said: "Xiao Huihui said that the creator and the bachelor's luck is too bad, so I sent a bag of bread to make up for it. The bread was just bought before coming here, and it can be transferred."

Peng Yuan didn't understand what the setting of the transfer bread was, but he had to accept the good luck delivered to his door. He smiled: "Let's go, it's a gift from the gods, hurry back and feed Jingyi..."

Where there is dissent, there is also help, even if it is only a sack of bread.

Peng Yuan felt that the previous difficulties and embarrassment were not so unacceptable.

Peng Yuan picked up Ding Jingyi, and Ding Jingyi subconsciously put his arms around his neck.Peng Yuan kissed Ding Jingyi's face and took warm breath.

The rain was still falling, and the desk lamp cast a soft yellow light. Peng Yuan frantically knocked on the Jiugong grid on the bed: "Brother Yun, although Jingyi didn't think about it at first, she still stopped her magic to maintain the teaching building. Chang Xian is still like this For us, I am wronged, and I am also wronged for Jingyi."

Li Yun didn't reply, so it should be a meeting at the Academic Affairs Office.Peng Yuan crossed the notebook and was about to continue writing his translation when Ding Jingyi, who had been asleep, groaned suddenly and slipped into his arms like an otter.

Peng Yuan touched Ding Jingyi: "What's the matter?"

Ding Jingyi pressed her face to Peng Yuan's chest: "I slept for a long time, and I miss you when I wake up."

According to Ding Jingyi's memory, every time he had a fever in the human form, he would jump for a week.

Fortunately, after eating the immortal bread given by Qian Feifei in the afternoon, the fever subsided within a few minutes.Being rescued by Bread Seconds can be said to be a life-defying change.

However, the residual power of the fever was still there, and Ding Jingyi was still limp.

Peng Yuan pecked Ding Jingyi's lips: "I'm right here."

Ding Jingyi turned over, and the two looked at each other: "Sometimes I think, if only I could dream. In this way, I will be by your side when I am awake, and I can meet you when I am asleep..."

This was the first time Peng Yuan heard that someone wanted to see him in a dream.Peng Yuan threw himself down and kissed Ding Jingyi resoundingly on the face.

He is just a non-chief black-faced cat, withdrawn and insignificant, now someone likes him and uses sweet words to make him sweet.

"Jingyi must have been very favored when she was a child, that's why she knows how to talk about love?"

Peng Yuan thinks that his inadequacy in expressing feelings has something to do with his childhood experience, and it is a complete proposition for him to coax a person—some people have a clear grasp, but he does not.He will only give his best to the other party, simple and clumsy.

"I was very favored when I was a child..." Ding Jingyi sat up, "Before I learned magic, I was always by my mother's side, just looking at her made me feel at ease... She is the ruler of the country and has lived a long life , still keep the heart. Compared with power and feast, time and company are more precious."

Peng Yuan patted Ding Jingyi, and after hearing this, he felt that his boyfriend seemed to be turning the gloom of life into tenderness for him.

"You had a warm childhood... My parents were not around when I was young, and my family said they had gone abroad and didn't want to take me with me. In my opinion, they just weren't ready to start a family."

Ding Jingyi had an "I understand" expression on her face: "I sometimes feel that I shouldn't have been born, and that feeling is extremely uncomfortable, and I doubt life."

"Yes, that's how it feels! I didn't expect that, why would someone think that way... No, why would you think that way too? Aren't you very favored?"

"Hey..." Ding Jingyi put her arms around Peng Yuan, "Father doesn't like me, but that's because he hates me and doesn't want to see the same face as me. As much as my mother likes me, my father hates me as much. I feel very Split."

The history of Prime Minister Al Gore trying to drown his youngest son in Zuden flashed through Peng Yuan's mind, and he couldn't help shivering.Gore wanted to kill not only his son, but also himself.

Peng Yuan didn't dare to think about it, so he quickly took a new rhythm: "If you only read the literature, your brother treats you well."

"Ain is a bastard..." Ding Jingyi pressed Peng Yuan's face, "If he can meet his requirements, he will not hesitate to praise and reward; if not, he will insult and beat you. So I am very worried that I can't Satisfy his request. Over time, he doubts life."

Unexpectedly, this Emperor Ain is another poisonous point, and it happened to hit Peng Yuan himself.

"I'm going to spray your brother, what's the difference between this and Pao Wang's PUA."

"The difference is big. He is the real emperor. This is no longer called PUA, it is called the art of the emperor."

Peng Yuan frowned: "Come on, Banana, it's too much to play this with my own brother. It's too late for me to spoil you every day, and your brother is still playing tricks with you. Fortunately, you are now on my household registration book. My hometown is far away, otherwise I will die of anger."

Of course Peng Yuan knew that in the ancient disputes between kings, the two sides were somewhat related, and fighting in the same room was commonplace.

But now it is a peaceful age after all, and he is a college student full of modern humanistic thoughts, and with the relationship of a boyfriend, his thinking is not objective.

Ding Jingyi kissed Peng Yuan on the bridge of the nose: "Don't think about my brother... When you were young, who took care of you?"

"Grandpa and grandma brought me up."

Ding Jingyi remembered that Peng Yuan mentioned to him intermittently that Peng Yuan's grandpa and grandma were both retired cadres of the local factory.

They took Peng Yuan to live in a bungalow and fed him with vegetables from the back garden, free-range chickens and the love of the previous generation.

Later, after demolition, the family moved to the building. At that time, Peng Yuan was also in elementary school, and he still liked to live in the bungalows of his relatives in the countryside during the holidays. Peng Yuan met a hedgehog there and played with it.

Thinking of this, Ding Jingyi couldn't help but feel an idyllic feeling in his mind: under the colorful climbing vines in the vegetable garden, the little black-faced cat sat next to the hedgehog, looking at the sky and smiling.

"It's enviable..." Ding Jingyi raised his chin, "I lived in the imperial city when I was young, and I never experienced rural life."

Peng Yuan was just thinking about taking Ding Jingyi to the farmhouse to play when the manuscript fee was paid.Ding Jingyi's next topic almost made his heart beat:

"It is said that the feeling of making out is different when you have a fever. Let's try it next time."

Peng Yuan raised his hands and made a gesture of rejection.It is indeed a devil's mind, able to jump from rural life to cloud and rain.

However, when Ding Jingyi had a fever before, he either didn’t wake up, or kept asking for intimacy when he woke up, but Peng Yuan refused, and it’s the same this time:

"You have a fever and still have this, how uncomfortable you are, forget it."

"But I want to make you happy."

"You don't have to torture yourself to make me happy..." Peng Yuan scratched Ding Jingyi's nose, "I'm happy when you're well."

"You..." Sensing Peng Yuan's kindness, Ding Jingyi changed the subject, "I was really shocked when you went to catch Chang Xian, are you dying?"

Peng Yuan held Ding Jingyi's face and touched his lips.There was no occasion to deal with firearms in the black-faced cat's summoning plan. Peng Yuan's actions were completely subconscious and unscientific at the time.

Ding Jingyi closed her eyes: "No one has ever thought of risking their lives to protect me. From now on...don't do this. You are still a human being now, even if you carry the memories of the past, you only have one life in this life."

Peng Yuan kissed his boyfriend: "Because there is only one time, so I can't leave you alone."

Ding Jingyi kissed Peng Yuan back and held him tightly.The two embraced, kissed, and comforted each other in the quiet summer night.

It was only midnight after making out, and Ding Jingyi snuggled up beside Peng Yuan and fell asleep.Peng Yuan crossed the computer and continued to write his translation of the devil's document. In the background sound of beeping, comfort and encouragement flooded into his heart at the same time.

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76. Chapter 76

Peng Yuan opened his eyes, and the afternoon sun penetrated into the room, illuminating the salted fish pillow on the bed.

Peng Yuan touched his side subconsciously, but there was no one there.He sat up and walked around the house, the bedroom, the living room, the bathroom, the kitchen, there was nothing but his shadow.

Peng Yuan reached for his mobile phone, clicked on Ding Jingyi's otter profile picture, and sent a message. After 15 minutes, he still hadn't received a reply.

Usually, Ding Jingyi will reply him no later than 5 minutes.He simply dialed the phone, but what he received was "The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable."

Peng Yuan's heart sank: Ding Jingyi is missing.

After the storm, the teaching building is still as stable as Mount Tai, as if nothing happened.

It's just that when Peng Yuan and Ding Jingyi go out for a walk between classes, he will think of two things: one is the meteor disaster that the school really experienced, and the other is the roast chicken owed to the fox fairy.Sitting in class can also experience Ellowyn's reality, and Peng Yuan also feels that it is not a natural disaster, but a wonderful fate.

Although Ding Jingyi still insisted on going to class with Peng Yuan every day, her feet fluttered when she walked, and her voice was also unique to fever and cold.