Cultivation of the Immortal Unparalleled

Suddenly someone came towards here, Xu Chengye heard footsteps, but it was not Duanmu Feihuai's footsteps.

Bang bang bang... There was a knock on the door and someone came.

"Cultivator Xuyu...can I ask you about someone?" The person who came was Yue Jinhong. He had just gone to Duobao Pavilion to exchange for Zhuji Pill, so he stopped here to inquire about someone.

"Who?" Xu Yu Chengye was drinking tea and reading a book leisurely. This book was borrowed from Bai Limei. He just likes the feeling of turning the pages of the book. There are also exclusive books set up for these people in the upper fairy world, and the sales are not bad. .

"Wei Feng." Yue Jinhong said the name with sharp eyes.

"Brother...hasn't appeared in front of everyone for four years." When Xu Yu Chengye said this, he was still looking at the book gracefully without any special reaction.

"Why didn't you respond, he is your elder brother..." Yue Jinhong thought that Yu Yu Chengye was deceiving him.

"You haven't heard about my three-year mourning at Tianyang Villa." A slightly surprised tone.

At the beginning, there were friends who had been in touch with me. This matter included Beifeng Palace. Yu Chengye really didn't want to cause trouble for Yue Jinhong. suspicious.

"Three years of mourning at Tianyang Mountain Villa...I'm really sorry about this, I've been in the Lingyun Sect all the year round and seldom return to the secular world." Yue Jinhong apologized slightly.

"It's okay..." Xu Chengye replied that it's okay, but he didn't want to answer anymore, because he heard someone's footsteps coming here.

"Then... I'm leaving..." Yue Jinhong didn't know what to say, forgot what politeness was, and rushed out the door.

Xu Chengye, who didn't even look up, continued to look at his book "Records of Artifact Refining", ignoring Yue Jinhong who ran away.

Duanmu Feihuai collided with Yue Jinhong just now, and this person recklessly ran away without even apologizing.

"What did he come for?" Duanmu Feihuai asked casually, as if he didn't care much.

As soon as Duanmu Feihuai came in, he put away the book Xu Chengye was reading, then grabbed him and hugged him in his arms.

"Don't..." Xu Chengye pushed a few times helplessly, but if he couldn't push it away, he had to let him hold her.

"Don't what?" He said while kissing Xu Yu Chengye's face, the smooth and tender touch really made people feel comfortable, Duanmu Feihuai let him go after kissing him.

"He's looking for Wei Feng." After arranging his clothes, Chengye brought the book to read again.

"Wei Feng." When it came to Wei Feng, he glanced at Xu Chengye for a while, and saw that his expression was calm, so he ignored it and sat down on a chair directly.

"What do you want to do with Wei Feng? Revenge... I don't think he needs to take revenge." Duanmu Feihuai continued, then picked up a spiritual fruit and ate it.

The juice of this spiritual fruit is very sweet, and Duanmu Feihuai is very happy to eat it.

"Sure enough, there is a beauty in my arms. I am very lucky to do anything. Even eating spiritual fruits is sweet."

Duanmu Feihuai had just received the news that Taoist Cuiyu, who had been severely damaging his reputation, had decided to go back to the Immortal Realm to retreat and attack the later stage of Jindan because he was too angry.

"Finally out of the sight of that strange woman, the next head of the Lingyun Sect will be more comfortable."

Duanmu Feihuai thought happily, seeing that Xu Yu Chengye didn't pay much attention to him and continued to read his book, he felt a little unbalanced.

"This book is good, but I'm still sitting by the side, why didn't I express it?"

Duanmu Feihuai washed and dried his hands, and then closed the door. The sky was a little dark, so Xu Chengye put a Yaohui lamp inlaid with two Yaohui stones on the table to replace the oil lamp.

Therefore, when Duanmu Feihuai closed the door, Xu Chengye did not respond, and he continued to read his difficult book.

Duanmu Feihuai stretched out his hand to pick up his book on refining weapons, and put it on the table.

"Reading too many difficult books like this is not good for the brain, let's do something interesting." Duanmu Feihuai leaned into Xu Yu Chengye's ear and said.

The faint smell of herbs filled the whole sense of smell, no matter how dull Xu Chengye was, he still knew what he meant.

Xu Yu Chengye was stunned for a moment, then looked at Duanmu Feihuai with unfriendly eyes.

"Duanmu Feihuai... the head of the Lingyun sect, please consider the time and place? Do you know how much trouble the previous incident has caused me? Be restrained... my good head..." After finishing speaking, Xu Cheng Ye opened the book again, wanting to continue reading.

"..." Duanmu Feihuai did not answer, but smiled gracefully.

"This is bearing grudges... what happened in the past few days..."

This time he didn't pick up the book either, Duanmu Feihuai moved his big hand down the collarbone, and when it came to the nipple, he pinched it hard.

"Ah... what are you doing?" Xu Chengye, who was terrified by being touched, put down the book, and grabbed Duanmu Feihuai's hand that had been stuck in with his left hand.

Duanmu Feihuai followed his heart, while the other hand stroked his back and neck back and forth.

"I didn't do anything, isn't it just to reward you for your performance in the past few days? You are too proud of your husband, so I want to reward you." After speaking, the hand reached into the clothes and stroked.

The hand that had grown thin calluses from sword practice gently scraped Xu Yu Chengye's back, bringing trembling waves.

"Don't touch it...I don't want any rewards." Shaking off Duanmu Feihuai's hand, Xu Chengye felt that the book could not be read, and hurriedly put it away.

"Isn't this what you want? Otherwise, what are you collecting the books for?" With his left hand, Duanmu Feihuai gently removed the white jade hairpin that Xu Chengye had stuck in his hair, and in an instant the hair fell down and fell loose on his shoulders.

"Oh... what are you doing?" Xu Yu Chengye stood up angrily, and snatched the white jade hairpin from Duanmu Feihuai's hand.

Duanmu Feihuai conveniently placed the hairpin on the table, grasped Xu Yu Chengye's raised hand, and pulled him into his arms.

"If you want, just say it, if you still pretend to refuse, you will be punished..." After speaking, Duanmu Feihuai kissed Xu Yu Chengye's lips heavily.

"Woooo..." Xu Chengye whimpered and protested, his hands were controlled by Duanmu Feihuai behind his back, and he wanted to curse, but just as he opened his mouth, he was taken advantage of the situation.

Ling Tongue entered and teased Xu Yu Chengye's tongue, rolling it up and rubbing it from time to time, Xu Yu Chengye is a man of flesh and blood, he was suppressed once last time, and he doesn't believe he will be suppressed again this time.

So he responded positively, even turning his back on the customer, sticking out his tongue to tangle Duanmu Feihuai's tongue.

Duanmu Feihuai felt that Yu Yu Chengye was so cooperative, he was in a good mood, he let go of Xu Yu Chengye's hand, and turned to hold Xu Yu Chengye's back, rubbing and stroking.

Although Xuyu Chengye is a head shorter than Duanmu Feihuai, but as a man, he can't justify being pressed down every time. He stretches out his hand to lower Duanmu Feihuai, inserting his fingers in his hair, so that Duanmu Feihuai can be with himself a little closer.

Although he understood Xu Yu Chengye's intentions, it was a pleasure for the other party to respond, Duanmu Feihuai tried his best to cooperate with the other party.

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This time Xu Yu Chengye obviously couldn't get up, he was lying on the bed, Duanmu Feihuai performed the purification formula first, poured the water into the bathtub by himself, heated it with the warming spirit array, and then put Xu Yu Chengye Ye picked him up, placed him on a chair, rinsed it, drained the turbid liquid from the acupuncture point, and let him sit in the bathtub. The bathtub was for one person, so it was just right for Xu Chengye to sit in it.

The temperature of the water is controlled by the warming spirit array, neither too cold nor too hot. Only one of the top-grade spirit stones was placed in the eye of the array, and Cheng Ye soaked in the bucket for a while. Even though he had no strength, his consciousness was still blurred. Soaked in herb packs that are good for restoring the body from fatigue.

Duanmu Feihuai changed the sheets, quilts, and pillows, and made the bed. When everything was ready, he carried Xu Yu Chengye back to dry and lie down.

After finishing everything, he changed to Duanmu Feihuai to wash off the dirt on his body, and then hummed a little tune to get dressed before coming out.

As soon as he came out, he saw Xu Yu Chengye nestled under the quilt, staring at him.

"You've woken up, how do you feel?" Duanmu Feihuai deliberately didn't use spiritual power this time to help Yu Chengye reduce his fatigue, and there were large and small hickey marks on his body, pink, blue and purple.

"You..." Xu Yu Chengye originally wanted to scold him, but he felt that this seemed disrespectful, so he stopped again, then gave Duanmu Feihuai a stare, then turned and ignored him.

After the sore spot on his body almost made his bones fall apart, Xu Chengye secretly hated for the burning pain in his acupoint. "Next time, let Duanmu Feihuai taste this taste."

Duanmu Feihuai looked at Xu Chengye for a while, then took the white meat porridge out of the food basket and placed it on the table.

"Eat some meat porridge, the taste may not be as good as the cook you hired." Duanmu Feihuai picked up Yu Chengye from the quilt, and then helped him put on his clothes.

"Hmph... you rascal." Seeing that the clothes were put on and even the belt was tied, Xu Chengye pushed Duanmu Feihuai away.

Duanmu Feihuai became happy when he heard this name.

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