Cultivation bosses are all cats

The wind in the autumn evening was very cool, Shen Qiyao walked straight back to the house holding Ye Jingxing who was drunk and behaved like a little white rabbit.

Just sit on it.On the bed, Ye Jingxing suddenly remembered something, his nose wrinkled slightly, his eyes searched all over the ground.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qiyao asked.

Ye Jingxing met his eyes, fanned his long eyelashes lightly, "Xuanxuan..."

The kitten is gone.

Shen Qiyao pursed her lips, but finally couldn't suppress the curvature of her mouth, and said with a smile in her voice: "It's at the cicada's place, staying with the little cow... it's been taken care of very well, don't worry."

Only then did Ye Jingxing nod his head, as if he finally let go of his heart.

Just when Shen Qiyao was about to turn around and pour some hot water for him to wipe his face, Ye Jingxing suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Feeling this light resistance, Shen Qiyao turned back patiently, bent down slightly, and reached out to caress his cheek. Although he drank the wine, Ye Jingxing's cheek was cold, as if he was stroking a piece of fine texture. beautiful suet jade.

"What's the matter?" Every time Shen Qiyao opened his mouth, the slightly pointed canine teeth on both sides would reveal a little bit, looking ruffian and bad, like a big bad wolf bullying a little white rabbit.

Ye Jingxing tightly clenched his clothes and stared at the pair of golden animal pupils, as if he was brewing some emotions.

Under Shen Qiyao's gentle gaze, these beautiful fox eyes were gradually covered with a thin layer of mist, and the corners of the eyes were also stained with a faint red.

Shen Qiyao couldn't figure out the situation, but he was still unavoidably flustered. He subconsciously wanted to wipe away the tears that hadn't overflowed, but he was afraid that the force would be too strong and his movements would be too rough, so he just gently rubbed the cheek with his thumb. skin, did not dare to touch these beautiful and fragile eyes.

"What's the matter?" Shen Qiyao coaxed Ye Jingxing with the tone that Ye Jingxing used to coax a kitten.

Ye Jingxing blinked aggrievedly, a few tears fell down his cheeks onto Shen Qiyao's hands, and his voice was also aggrieved: "Why didn't you give me a feather?"

He has been remembering this matter, and finally asked very frankly under the influence of alcohol.

……feather?

What feathers?

Shen Qiyao was even more confused, subconsciously brushing away the tears that just fell with her fingers.

Could it be that Ye Jingxing knew that he was Ye Xuanxuan?

After all, the kitten just gave birth to new feathers...

Otherwise, Ye Jingxing wouldn't suddenly talk about "feather" for no reason.

But judging by his appearance, he doesn't seem to know...

After thinking for a moment, Shen Qiyao straightened up suddenly, pinched his fingers casually, and a pair of black wings appeared behind him instantly, the wings fluttered slightly, and even the candle flame not far away trembled.

He was kneeling in front of Ye Jingxing on one knee, his wings spread slightly, wrapping the two of them together.

"I will give you whatever feather you want."

Ye Jingxing seemed to be frightened by his actions, and he was stunned for a long time without reacting.

"You can have as many as you want." Shen Qiyao added.

After hearing this, Ye Jingxing entangled his fingers slightly, and finally couldn't help touching the feathers on it. It was as sharp as imagined, and completely different from the soft touch of the little boy Xinyu.

By coincidence, Ye Jingxing actually felt that Shen Qiyao was very similar to the little boy, with similar eyes and wings, but his brain was completely eroded by alcohol at the moment, and this thought disappeared in just a flash.

Shen Qiyao looked very patiently at the little beauty whose movements became sluggish due to being drunk, not in a hurry at all, wishing that time would stop at this moment.

Finally, Ye Jingxing pointed to the outermost feather, which was also the largest and hardest. His eyes were slightly bent, like a child who was about to get some favorite toy, and his voice unconsciously carried a little bit of joy: " this."

Shen Qiyao smiled and said yes, and guided step by step: "Pull it off."

"Doesn't it hurt?" Ye Jingxing didn't listen to him, he stroked the feather lightly with his fingers, reluctant to pull it off.

"It hurts," Shen Qiyao didn't lie, "but it can make me remember for a long, long time."

Every feather on the flight feather is very important. If it is not for external factors, it will not fall off by itself, and it will be very painful to pull it out directly.

When he was looking for people to fight everywhere before, he had a few feathers pulled off. Although the person who fought with him was killed by him, the pain of being pulled feathers was so real that he couldn't help frowning.

But if it was given by Ye Jingxing...he felt gentle even in pain.

Just like the "Shen" seal on Ye Jingxing's collarbone, he also hoped that Ye Jingxing could leave some traces of him on his body.

Ye Jingxing pursed his lips and did not speak for a while, and finally withdrew his hand back without moving the feather. He lowered his head and pressed his palm, and said slowly: "I heard that Niaoxiu will give his feathers as gifts. For the one I love, I have received my heart...but I don’t want my one to be hurt, so I don’t want it.”

Like is possession, love is tolerance.

He didn't want Shen Qiyao to get hurt.

Shen Qiyao was stunned again, he didn't know if it was because of Ye Jingxing's "Niaoxiu" or Ye Jingxing's "beloved".

Ye Jingxing seemed to have misunderstood him as Niaoxiu.

Ye Jingxing seemed to have confessed his love to him.

……

The kitten in Shen Qiyao's heart scratched and scratched, itching so badly, he didn't know how to react for a while, he was afraid that his reaction would be too violent and scare people, and he was afraid that he would screw things up by pretending to be calm.

Seeing Shen Qiyao's stupefied look, Ye Jingxing's face was slightly stupefied, and he suddenly said angrily, "You idiot..."

"In this case, you should kiss me, understand?"

Ye Jingxing, who has alcohol on his mind, is very bold.

Shen Qiyao opened his mouth slightly, his two slightly pointed canine teeth were slightly exposed in the air, but he seemed to have lost his voice and didn't say a word.

Ye Jingxing couldn't bear it any longer, raised his chin slightly with one hand, and made a light impression on his lower lip with his thumb, and accidentally touched one of the canine teeth when he left.

The next second Ye Jingxing leaned over and kissed her, Shen Qiyao's mind went blank for an instant.

Ye Jingxing's lips were very soft, and his body was full of the smell of catnip, and through this kiss, he poured it all over his limbs.

According to the records of the wild history of unknown cats and cats, catnip is equivalent to cats and cats spring.There are also many cat cultivators who will prepare a few catnip plants during double cultivation to increase their love.interest.

Ye Jingxing is like a walking catnip, especially at... now.

Following the instinct of beasts, Shen Qiyao quickly turned against the guest and took the dominant position, suppressing Ye Jingxing under him.

It can be regarded as self-taught.

He would definitely not dare to do other things, he had no experience, and Ye Jingxing was not fully awake, he didn't want to take advantage of others.

But this kiss is not going to let it end easily.

Shen Qiyao is like rain after a long drought, asking for it gently and enthusiastically.

[I just wrote kisses, I didn’t write anything else, don’t lock me, I’m going to kowtow to you, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump thump] Suddenly Ye Jingxing let out a slight pain, and a fishy sweet taste spread between his lips and teeth, Shen Qiyao Knowing that he was too reckless to bite the man's mouth, he was about to stop to look at the situation, but Ye Jingxing put his arms around his neck and sealed his lips again, Shen Qiyao simply stopped caring and continued to follow the wildness.

Both of them have been widowed for so many years and haven't tasted meat, and any spark can ignite a huge flame in an instant.

Shen Qiyao also didn't remember when the kiss ended, but only remembered that Ye Jingxing was so dizzy from being kissed, maybe it was the effect of alcohol, he felt drowsy, and almost fell asleep in his arms, so soft.

Shen Qiyao licked his lips, but there was still a faint smell of blood between his lips and teeth.

Ye Jingxing's blood was very sweet, and the smell on his body was also very sweet. His whole body was like a delicious dessert, which made him wish he could swallow it in one gulp.

Staring at the little beauty in her arms who was so sleepy that she could hardly keep her eyes open, Shen Qiyao gently kissed him on the forehead, "Go to sleep."

As if he got some kind of promise, Ye Jingxing hummed softly, found a comfortable position in his arms and curled up slightly, like a lazy cat.

A cluster of warm flames danced in Shen Qiyao's golden eyes, he raised his hand to touch his bitten lip, glanced slightly at his unfolded wings, and decisively grabbed a feather, let it go On the bedside cabinet.

——It was the feather that Ye Jingxing had just selected.

It still hurts a bit when I pull it off.

But it's like biting your lips when you kissed just now.

It hurts, but he loves it.

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