"sleep?"

Yan Fei's tone was strange: "What kind of sleep?"

Tang Huan patted his side, then looked at him confidently: "I'm sleeping, you come to protect me."

Yan Fei turned around and left.

"...Don't go!" Tang Huan was in a hurry. Others had to line up to protect him, but this guy didn't know what to do!

Yan Fei: "Why sleep in broad daylight, not to mention that there is no danger nearby, don't look for trouble here."

Tang Huan didn't want to explain. Hearing this, he just asked in a low tone: "You really won't help me?" He wasn't always so impulsive.

There seems to be a lot of meaning in these words.

Yan Fei stopped again and stared at him for a long time, but the direction of guessing was completely opposite to the result: "You go to sleep, let me help you with double cultivation?"

Tang Huan suddenly shuddered: "...well, I'm not sleepy all of a sudden, so go find the sword spirit first!"

"Don't look for it, go to sleep."

"..." Who dares to sleep here!

Tang Huan hadn't thought of taking advantage of others' danger at all. Thinking about it now, if Yan Fei took advantage of his sleep and really practiced dual cultivation on his own initiative, wouldn't it be that he didn't know how to die?

He was fully awake, but Yan Fei refused to give up. She walked back and said she wanted to sleep. Tang Huan was afraid that he would accidentally fall into his sleep trick, and when he was pressed to the ground, he tightly closed his eyes.

The expected coercion did not come.

After a long time, Tang Huan opened his eyes hesitantly, and found that Yan Fei was lying sideways beside him, looking at him leisurely.

The man leaned his head halfway, his wide sleeves slipped down with his movements, revealing his arms as white as jade, his ink-like hair scattered elegantly, his black eyes under his willow eyebrows were like the night that was too thick to melt, but his lips were as bright as dyed. A layer of impatiens juice.

Looking at each other, Tang Huan stuttered: "I... you, don't do this! I'm really not sleepy anymore!"

"Then I'll coax you to sleep?" Yan Fei smiled faintly, and patted Tang Huan lightly with her palm, "Don't worry, I'll protect the way for the Palace Master, and I won't leave even a single step."

Tang Huan's face became hot, and he cursed evildoers in his heart, regretting that he didn't let the immeasurable Buddha get rid of the villain's evil spirit, "Do you think I'm a child?"

"How does the Palace Master like it?"

Tang Huan was silent, did not speak, but moved his body forward, Yan Fei was taken aback when he saw this, and knowingly hugged him into his arms, and then Tang Huan half pushed and half leaned over.

He said in a low voice, "Sleeping is fine, but dual cultivation is not."

Yan Fei smiled helplessly, this time she didn't ask why, and gave a low "um", the vibration came from the warm chest, making Tang Huan's ears burn again.

He repeatedly emphasized that after chattering for half an hour, Yan Fei's patience was completely exhausted, and he pinched his chin and approached him. Tang Huan reflexively opened his eyes wide, and finally fell silent.

Yan Fei took the opportunity to use the Sleeping Art, but Tang Huan closed his eyes quickly after halfway through it.

Yan Fei: "..."

Not only that, but he moved his mouth forward.

Yan Fei almost laughed angrily.

"You really like it."

I don't know when it started, Tang Huan became more and more dishonest when he was crossing the devil. He seemed to be ignorant of world affairs, but he was actually very good at teasing people.

only…

"The palace master will do this before sleeping with others?" Yan Fei murmured.

"Ok?"

Tang Huan, who hadn't waited for anything, opened his eyes depressedly, unsuspectingly hit Fa Jue, and the last thing he saw was Yan Fei's somewhat gloomy face.

The aura in the secret realm suddenly rippled.

Yan Fei raised her head vigilantly, and stared sharply at the entrance of the cave, but there was nothing.

There were no monks breaking in, but spiritual energy from all directions surged like water, and began to frantically gather towards them.

No.

Yan Fei looked at her bosom in disbelief. To be precise, spiritual energy was pouring into Tang Huan's body crazily!

"The method of gathering spirits?"

Or is it the so-called dual cultivation secret method?

After just falling asleep for a while, Tang Huan's aura was already bright and his dantian was full. He didn't need double cultivation, no medium, or even cultivation.

Yan Fei's expression changed, and he couldn't recover from the shock for a long time.

The aura in the aura secret realm was several times stronger than that in the Changhuan Palace. Tang Huan's speed of breathing out was far slower than the speed of absorbing it, and he soon showed a look of pain, but he didn't intend to wake up.

Yan Fei also noticed his strangeness at this moment, remembering the strange attitude towards Tang Huan in Shiba Dongfu, her eyes flickered for a while, and she tentatively absorbed the spiritual energy from Tang Huan, and then her complexion changed drastically.

The pure spiritual energy poured into the body continuously, unimpeded all the way, and seemed endless.

It takes a certain amount of time to absorb the spirit energy from the spirit stone. Although the Nascent Soul's physical body can breathe out spirit energy spontaneously, the speed is as slow as breathing, and Tang Huan breathes out a big week, but it is only a short moment!

…I see.

Yan Fei buried herself in Tang Huan's hair and let out a muffled laugh, which gradually turned into a loud laugh. The laughter resounded through the cave, but it still failed to wake Tang Huan up.

"No wonder those people treat you like a treasure and refuse to return to the Three Realms. The hundred-year-old Nascent Soul peak...so that's the case." Yan Fei's eyes were as bright as day, and the red-hot flames swept across the ice. He looked at Tang in his arms. Huan, his arms kept tightening.

The name of obscene demon has been spread in the world, who would have thought that Tang Huan was the one who was picked up!

"Tang Huan." He called out.

In a deep sleep, Tang Huan's exquisitely beautiful facial features were even more harmless, with a hint of pity in his meekness.

Yan Fei looked at this face for too long, and was unmoved when he first saw it. After that, he seldom looked at it carefully, but he didn't realize that as Tang Huan came into view, his voice softened, "You can arrest anyone at will. Cultivation, only guard against me until now?"

He pinched Tang Huan's cheeks, leaving a few red marks on his white and tender skin, which were wiped away by him with spiritual energy in a blink of an eye, and he repeated several times before giving up.

"Forget it, it's only a year's delay."

With Tang Huan's physique, he couldn't cultivate quickly without anyone around him, and his basic skills were extremely unfamiliar, as if he had never experienced orthodox cultivation. Someone else fell asleep like this.

Xiao Changli, Zuo Hufa, Eighteen Cave Houses...

One name after another flashed through Yan Fei's mind, and when she looked at Tang Huan again, her eyes were as thick as ink, and suddenly she felt that 100 years was not so short.

The smile on his lips remained undiminished, but his fingers pinched that face again.

100 years ago, he was not born yet.

……

I don't know if it's because he hasn't slept for a long time, or because the smell on Yan Fei's body is too familiar, Tang Huan slept for a full twelve hours, which is equivalent to being in a coma for a day and a night.

When he woke up, his body was still held in Yan Fei's arms. Tang Huan quickly touched it up and down, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the clothes are still there, and the cultivation base is still there, and he didn't explode to death.

He looked at Yan Fei, and Yan Fei was also looking at him. He obviously didn't speak, but Tang Huan saw a hint of danger from the half-smile in his eyes, like a wolf that catches delicious prey and thinks how to eat it. .

Tang Huan felt terrified at the sight, and said helplessly and tiredly, "...you should at least cover it up."

This put him under a lot of pressure.

Yan Fei asked: "Is this the rumored secret method of double cultivation?"

"Forget it, there is no secret method in the first place, and Baixiao Pavilion spread it nonsense." Tang Huan paused, and added: "I really forgot before I didn't dare."

Yan Fei didn't doubt it. He used the posture of a fox to watch Tang Huan being played around by Wen Jue, just to find out his "secret method of double cultivation".

"Xiao Changli has brought back a genius from the Three Realms to protect the Dao for you. So, besides me, everyone knows about the Eighteen Cave Houses?"

"Probably, I don't know." Tang Huan said casually, the Eighteenth Cave Mansion was only half closed, and he didn't even recognize everyone, and he wasn't sure if everyone knew.

But now that these male favorites have come out, I'm afraid that none of them will give up.

He was thinking about how to deal with it in the future, when his arms suddenly loosened, Yan Fei seemed to have sensed something, his face turned cold, and he suddenly got up and said, "Stay here and don't move around!" Then he disappeared in a flash.

Only Tang Huan was left looking out of the cave in surprise.

This breath seems to be... the main character?

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