Fox spirit's self-cultivation

The maroon horse galloped wildly, Kong Lingxiao looked terrified, grabbed Zheng Xuanli's skirt with one hand, and his beard with the other: "Zheng Xuanli, why do you know how to ride a horse? Why did you change your appearance?"

Zheng Xuanli laughed like a real reckless man and said: "This is a dream, Xu Xun's dream, and our dream. When you dream, you will become what you think you should be. You can try it too."

Kong Lingxiao looked up at him.

What Zheng Xuanli changed was only his skin color and attire. His cold white complexion turned into a healthy bronze color, and his meticulous Taoist robe was replaced by a black bunt. His thick and hard beard covered his handsome cheeks, revealing only his narrow, sharp eyes.

His sword-like eyebrows were like swords, flying obliquely into his temples, his long hair was tied casually behind his head, his face was arrogant and arrogant, and his close-fitting light armor shone coldly. This man looked like a titan about to go to the battlefield.

Even with the most wild and unruly attire, it is difficult to hide his unique temperament. Even with a full beard, he can still be seen as a handsome man.

A wild and handsome man with a gangster look.

Kong Lingxiao tugged at Zheng Xuanli's beard, tried to transform himself but to no avail, and simply buried his face in the man's arms: "You look like this, if others see you, they may think that we are both barbarians who escaped from the battlefield."

They may also be regarded as father and son.

"That's right, we are Manzi and his little daughter-in-law, don't you think so?"

"Who is your little wife, don't talk nonsense!"

Kong Lingxiao blushed and squeezed the strong chest in front of him, it was as hard as a stone slab.

He glanced at Zheng Xuanli and squeezed again.

Zheng Xuanli just laughed out loud, as if he was a different person, if he didn't know the basics, he would really be a bold and unrestrained reckless man.

Zheng Xuanli did not chase Xu Xun with his horse, but walked along the distant mountains instead.

Kong Lingxiao looked at the rolling hills in the distance. One mountain was shaped like a sleeping dragon head with its eyes closed, and the other was covered with snow. There was a vast expanse of grassland at the junction of the two.

He suddenly realized: "This is Chenlong Mountain and Xuefeng Mountain. Didn't Xu Xun say that the farther you are from here, the better? You will disturb Pixiu when you get here. If it hides and devours other civilians, wouldn't it be lead to greater disaster?"

Zheng Xuanli hugged him and dismounted: "You're being stupid again. The one who can't come is Xu Xun's uncle. I'm not his godly uncle. I'm just an ordinary person. How could I disturb Pixiu? I don't believe you And watch."

Kong Lingxiao was silent for a while after hearing the words: "Then why did you accept the identity of some kind of master uncle without any obstacles?"

"Xu Xun came here to play for me. I had the opportunity to inquire about the news. I just followed the trend and it was fun."

Zheng Xuanli touched the bright feathers on Kong Lingxiao's head: "Is this an ornament?"

Kong Lingxiao stretched out his short hand to protect his head: "It's so itchy, don't touch it randomly. This is not an ornament, this is my feather, the feather that will become a sword."

Unexpectedly, Zheng Xuanli bowed his head directly when he heard the words, and kissed the trembling feather lightly: "It's cute, I want to kiss."

Kong Lingxiao: "..."

His heart trembled, his face was flushed, and he only pretended that he had no intention of admiring the small broken flowers in the grassland.

It was the time when the autumn grass was plump, and the grass was more than one meter high, covering half of the horse's body. After looking around for a while, Zheng Xuanli simply let the horse graze, and he and Kong Lingxiao waited on the grass to wait for the rabbit.

Kong Lingxiao was short, and he couldn't even see his head when he got into the grass, so Zheng Xuanli directly embraced him and hugged him in his arms.

Kong Lingxiao put one arm around Zheng Xuanli's neck, buried his face in Zheng Xuanli's chest, and said in a low voice, "This is so strange."

"Isn't it only right and proper for the barbarian to embrace the little daughter-in-law he snatched?"

Zheng Xuanli really treated Kong Lingxiao like a child, poked him in the face, and leaned over to sniff him.

It seems as if they can smell some milky fragrance.

Kong Lingxiao raised his head and pushed his head away in disgust: "Your beard is too tight."

In the end, Zheng Xuanli pressed his head and rubbed wildly: "It's really soft, cute and tight, just like those juniors before me."

Kong Lingxiao put two fingers against the head of the reckless version of Zheng Xuanli: "Your junior? Who else are there besides Xu Xun?"

That sounds like a lot.

"There are a lot of them. I almost forgot all of them. I forgot what they were called and what they looked like. Just treat them as juniors. If there is a chance, I can take you to meet them. When the time is right, Would you like to follow me back to my hometown to see them?"

Zheng Xuanli said seriously.

Hearing his words, Kong Lingxiao suddenly raised his head, stared at Zheng Xuanli for a moment, with suspicion on his face.

Zheng Xuanli always lied to him, he didn't know when this person was telling the truth and when he was acting.

When he thought that Xu Xun's patriarch was really related to Zheng Xuanli, Zheng Xuanli said he would take him back to his hometown to meet the younger generation.

Zheng Xuanli's juniors are naturally people in this world, and they don't know what he wants to do by pretending to be Xu Xun's ancestor in the nightmare of reincarnation.

He didn't believe that Zheng Xuanli just wanted to inquire about the news.

This person clearly wanted to take advantage of Xu Xun!

Zheng Xuanli was full of mysteries, and he didn't shy away from Kong Lingxiao. Every time Kong Lingxiao made some unbelievable guesses, he would soon be overthrown by Zheng Xuanli himself.

The time of the monster, and the time of the demon god.

even……

Probably I was thinking too much again, Zheng Xuanli just understands the world better than myself, he can observe the situation and respond immediately, this person is well-informed and has a mysterious teacher, he really knows more than himself.

Kong Lingxiao shook his head, throwing away all his guesses.

He will wait for Zheng Xuanli to take the initiative to tell himself.If he can't wait for that day, he will go to prove it by himself. In a word, no matter what face Zheng Xuanli hides, it is his, and it can only be his.

"What are you thinking, little girl?"

Zheng Xuanli saw Kong Lingxiao's Baozi's face wrinkled into a ball, with a look of bitter hatred, and couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed his tender cheek.

If he and Ling Xiao had an egg and hatched a little peacock, the child must look like Ling Xiao now.

As soon as Kong Lingxiao looked up, he saw Zheng Xuanli's loving eyes like an old father.

He covered his heart, feeling flustered.

Seeing Xiao Kong Lingxiao's face of accusation, Zheng Xuanli burst into his heart, and hurriedly said: "Why, the brand on his chest has flared up again? Shall I rub it for you?"

Kong Lingxiao paused when he heard the words, then narrowed his eyes: "Why do you know that I have a brand on my chest?"

It was related to the Demon King, and he was afraid of causing other people's worries. Except for the eldest brother and a few veterans of the Demon Hunter Association, no one knew the marks on Kong Lingxiao's body at all.

Moreover, there is no abnormality in this trace at ordinary times, and even the eldest brother did not detect the slightest trace during the operation. Except for the sudden attack of the devil king, there is no possibility of it appearing again.

So, how did Zheng Xuanli know?

Kong Lingxiao felt weird, and at the same time his tense nerves began to clamor.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing his words, Zheng Xuanli's bronzed face flushed.

Under the beard, the wild and beautiful man shyly said: "Well, when I was in the magic mirror with you, I saw...it was a gorgeous rose, and you told me that it was a brand."

"Forehead……"

Kong Lingxiao was stuck.

The chaotic memory that represented desire had been swallowed by the golden apple, and Kong Lingxiao couldn't tell the truth from the fake, but he just vaguely remembered that at a certain moment, he was really panicked, his brand was feverish, and he was looking for Zheng Xuanli.

After searching for a long time, he finally found Zheng Xuanli.

Because he lost control of his emotions, he raped Zheng Xuanli.

Well, strong.

Kong Lingxiao buried his face in Zheng Xuanli's chest again, and said sullenly: "I see, I shouldn't doubt you."

"Do you remember? How many?"

The chest against his face vibrated, and the man's deep laughter could be heard next to his ears, as if he was playing a musical instrument that couldn't be more beautiful. As the laughter gradually changed, Kong Lingxiao, who looked like a small group, trembled with shame.

The tips of the ears were red, and even the neck was red, and the man was still laughing.

A surge of anger and evil thoughts suddenly emerged, and Kong Lingxiao, who thought he had raped Zheng Xuanli, blushed and said imposingly: "Don't laugh, I told you, you are mine, that's all, isn't it normal!"

Zheng Xuanli felt his hand sink, and he couldn't help but look at Kong Lingxiao in astonishment.

The voice of the childish child gradually changed, turning into a clear boyish voice, and the boy who was held in Zheng Xuanli's arms suddenly turned into a young boy in his teens, handsome and eye-catching, still dressed like a Gu master from Miaojiang, It's just that his appearance has completely lost the atmosphere of indisputability, and he has become a cold young man.

The Miao Jiang Gu Master's attire has also changed a bit, but not completely. Gold and silver bells are hung on the jade-colored arms and long legs, and small snakes are wrapped around his wrists. It looks wild and beautiful.

The boy widened his eyes, grabbed Zheng Xuanli's skirt, raised his head, and bit Zheng Xuanli's mouth hard.

Zheng Xuanli, who was caught off guard by the sneak attack: "...Hiss."

Here we go again, this reckless sneak attack kiss.

After kissing Zheng Xuanli, the little peacock raised his hand to wipe his mouth, and said confidently: "I will kiss you when I kiss you, and sleep with you when I sleep with you. You have to coax me, and you have to coax me all the time, refusing to resist."

Zheng Xuanli kept coaxing him, but if he didn't pursue it, then this person would have to keep coaxing him, making him as determined as he is now, and he would be able to forgive Zheng Xuanli for hiding so many things from him.

Zheng Xuanli looked at the cold young man who was pretending to be arrogant, but his cheeks were flushed, and asked tentatively, "Well, thank you?"

Hearing this, Kong Lingxiao turned his head away from him again, he was really awkward, like a silly boy in the second stage of middle school.

Zheng Xuanli smiled, raised his hand to hold the boy's cheek, and leaned closer: "Ling Xiao, that's not how kissing is, silly boy."

A moment later, Kong Lingxiao's chest rose and fell violently, and he limply lay on Zheng Xuanli's shoulders like he was drunk. He squeezed his bright red lips tightly, and squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Rogue."

"Well, I am."

"... Reckless!"

"Me too."

"Sven scum..."

"This is up for debate."

"...Hoo--" The young man on the shoulder couldn't bear to scold him any more, and breathed out drunkenly.

"Little daughter-in-law?"

"Well...not really."

"Little daughter-in-law!"

Kong Lingxiao couldn't help leaning over and biting Zheng Xuanli's ear: "Old bastard."

The tip of the ear was licked, it was like licking the tip of his heart, and his whole body became numb.

Zheng Xuanli picked up the young man in his arms, and patted the place where the peacock spread its tail: "But you like me as a jerk, and I can be even more jerk, believe it or not."

What a bastard method, Kong Lingxiao had already tried it when he was crying and shoving among the vines, but it was far from enough.

The boy on the shoulders lowered his head again, lying on his neck, and did not move.

After a while, he heard his voice like a gnat saying: "Yes, I like it."

like very much.So even in the nightmare of reincarnation, with this person, he has no fear, and can tease him without any burden, as if the cloud hovering over his head has completely dissipated.

However, at this time, the two of them were just having fun, because what was supposed to come, finally came.