After wearing a book, I fell in love with an old man in the fairy world

Lian Mour's soul was floating in the air, surrounded by an invisible wall as if he could not move, and no one found the existence of his soul. He guessed that it should be a kind of alien space that temporarily trapped him.

He stared at the picture of Yue Xixian kissing below, confirming his guess.

In fact, it wasn't Yue Xixian who was offering the kiss. More precisely, it should be Yue Xixian's physical body, following the owner's wishes to do a kiss.

Sure enough, the soul of the original owner did not disappear.

Love is a feeling full of strong possessiveness. Yue Xixian can ask him to help with tasks and get close to Ji Changfeng and others, but he can't bear the intimate act of another person kissing his lover. will be popped up.

This result is what Lian Mour wants, he is not so great, he is not so great and sells himself, but this feeling of being controlled and not free still makes him very uncomfortable.

The original owner's soul is still there, so why didn't he discuss it with him before calling him, and just gave him a compulsory task!

Lian Mou felt depressed, no one likes the feeling of being involuntary.

But for some reason, it seems that Yue Xixian's soul can't come back now, so at this moment, the eyes of 'Yue Xixian' below are empty, and his body is just acting according to instinct.

But these are not important at this time, the important thing is that Ji Changfeng swallowed the spiritual liquid that was passed through with a kiss.

The current effect of the Nine-turn Purification Bottle is not as strong as it was at its peak, but the spiritual liquid generated by the residual energy also has the effect of an elixir in the lower world. It cannot cure Ji Changfeng instantly, but it can still work.

Ji Changfeng's red eyes slowly returned to normal, and the pain caused by the scar on his face began to ease.

Sanity gradually came back.

Different from the residual pain after the attack in the past, the first thing he felt when he regained consciousness this time was the coolness in his body swimming through the blood vessels in his body to clear his mind, and then the soft touch on his lips, something soft in his mouth .

A very comfortable feeling, a very familiar smell, and a warmth that makes people reluctant to let go.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the familiar face of the little apprentice.

It's his little apprentice, it's Xixian, Xixian is... kissing him, kissing him who is so ugly and terrifying.

Ji Changfeng's body froze in place, this knowledge shook his mind, the coolness in his body instantly turned into a fiery stream, his head was hot, and his breathing was heavy.

Xi Xian was actually kissing him, and when he wasn't wearing a mask, he was active and passionate, leaning on him, so close to him, so sweet, without any reluctance.

The slightly red eyes stared at the breathtakingly beautiful face so close, Ji Changfeng wished to melt it into his eyes and carve it into his heart.

The hand he was holding onto the little apprentice was trembling, not because of pain or tension, but because of deep agitation, the heat gushing out from his heart was like the hottest magma, it was so hot that the heart trembled, and it was so hot that people couldn't extricate themselves.

The touch on his lips made him reluctant to let go, he just wanted to hug her tightly and continue to deepen the touch.

The little apprentice closed her trembling eyelashes, her straight nose, her delicate white and rosy cheeks, and the warm breath exhaled from the tip of her nose.

All of these fascinated him, fascinated him, especially the warmth of the hug, like the temptation of a devil, even if there was an eternal hell in front of him, he wanted to jump into it...

His strong possessiveness made him hard to restrain, and his strong agitation made him unable to give up.

He wanted to kiss the person in front of him, hold his little apprentice tightly to absorb the intoxicating sweetness.

Ji Changfeng reacted passively and took the initiative, tightly holding on to the warmth he was reluctant to let go of, and his thousand-year-old cold heart became hot and irresistible.

There is only one face in his mind, a face that is dazzling with the sun, a young man who would smile and hold his arm and call him 'Master...', and a Xixian who would never resist any kindness from him.

Lips intertwined, breath encircling, the little apprentice did not push him away, the little apprentice took the initiative to wrap his arms around him and approached him.

The same hot and spraying breath tells the heart of the other party, and he also likes him; the ambiguous voice is the most touching sound in the world, and he also likes him; the intoxicating warmth makes people fall into it, and he also likes him.

"Elder Feng, accept me as your apprentice, I will not let you down."

"Master, I will work hard to cultivate, just wait and see my progress."

"I'm the master's disciple. Only with the master's consent can I go to discuss swords with Brother Yan. Otherwise, I will deceive the master and destroy the ancestor..."

"Master's emotions are Xi Xian's emotions, I can't see Master is unhappy."

"Master, don't torment yourself for senior sister. She doesn't know if you are like this. There is no grass in the world. If you are so good, many people will like it..."

"If the master really has to be a senior sister, Xi Xian will definitely help the master realize his wish."

"Master, I don't like Senior Brother Yan...Master likes Senior Sister, and Senior Sister admires Senior Brother Yan. If Senior Brother Yan falls in love with Xixian, Senior Sister will definitely change her mind. Master, don't drive me out of the master, Xixian doesn't want to leave you, Xixian Xian only wants Master to be happy..."

It turned out that he could also get the most beautiful love in the world.

Ji Changfeng held him tightly in his arms, wrapping around his beloved little apprentice's waist.

The necks are intertwined, and the throat overflows with hoarseness, the name carved into the tip of the heart,

"Xian, xixian, my xixian..."

The breeze blows, and in the distant sky, it seems that someone is choking up the echo, the long wind...

When Lian Mour returned to his body again, he had already returned to his own cave.

The body is lying on the bed, covered with a blanket, the air is filled with concentrated incense, and there is warm jade in the mouth that warms and nourishes the essence.

It was Ji Changfeng who brought him back. Although the psychic liquid in the Jingshi bottle made Ji Changfeng sober and relieved, the existence of the stubborn poison still made Ji Changfeng unconsciously absorb part of the essence in his body, causing his body to Become unconscious.

Fortunately, at least he didn't lose half of his life like the heroine in the original book. This level is over, and Lian Miao heaved a sigh of relief.

But Ji Changfeng is fine here for the time being, but the freezing air from the Sea of ​​Consciousness is another big problem in front of him...

"woke up?"

Feng Motou spoke out before him, and his voice had lost his previous gaffe, and returned to his usual tone of indifference and no mood swings.

Can't hear the joy or anger, even quieter than when we first met.

It's been a long time since I've heard Feng Motou's tone of voice. Although the other party is usually cold, Lian Mou can still hear a little bit of the other party's mood when he asks himself, but now he can't feel it at all.

He knew that Feng Motou must be angry. He said the heartless words before, and this body kissed Ji Changfeng again.

No matter how imaginative people are, they will not think that what he said is angry, let alone Feng Motou, who is at the top, the Supreme Mozong has his own dignity and tolerance, so how can he be teased by others.

Feng Yan is a proud and cold flower, the majestic master of a sect, and the ruthless master who leads the way of magic.

Before he recovered from his full-bodied love affair, the object had already fallen into the arms of other men, and it was considered pretty good that the devil didn't become angry and beat him to death.

Lian Mourning felt sorry, but did not regret doing so.

Since he can't respond to the other party's feelings, it is the best choice to cut it off as soon as possible, and the unclear ambiguity is to delay others.

A man like Feng Motou, who has a high level of cultivation, is handsome, and doesn't mess around with women, can't find any kind of beauties. Tianya Fangcao is better than a shameless and heartless person like him.

Lian Mourning closed his eyes, the eyelashes happened to be able to cover his pupils,

"Senior, the situation was critical before. Please forgive me if I said something offensive. I know that senior is concerned. Thank you. It's just my private affairs. Please don't interfere in the future. I said that I will keep my promise. Complete the agreement between us, if the senior wants to change, I will also find a suitable boarder for you."

These words are clear enough to declare that they have crossed the line and put aside the relationship.

Ruthless and crisp, without any sloppiness.

Feng Yan was silent for a few seconds, then opened his mouth, avoiding talking,

"Are you really in love with Ji Changfeng? In this life, he is the only one who will never change..."

Lian Mourn didn't speak, he could be full of lies, but there were times when he couldn't speak, and silence was the best answer.

"What about Feng Yan, don't you love him? Didn't you say you lived and died for him? Didn't you do anything for him? Calculate others, calculate yourself, you have worked hard for so long, you don't want to wait for him to wake up and tell Him, see how he reacts? Can you really give up working hard for him for so long..."

The devil's flat voice was a little too fast.

Lian Mourning lowered her eyes, and grabbed the clothes with her hands hidden under the quilt.

Ruthless devil, if you don't want to leave such a bright future, why bother to jump into the dead end of love between children?Your ultimate setting is to protect the territory and scare away the mighty army with cold eyes. Don't fall into the abyss of eternal doom like those male supporting actors who are dying.

What's more, the people you see are still wearing the face of other people. When you know that the person you are emotionally attracted to is just an ordinary and shameless person, how do you feel that you have lost your dignity?How to be annoyed by teasing?Why bother.

"Senior, you don't want to be a good brother of the nation anymore. There are so many people who admire Feng Yan, and he doesn't like me, nor does he lack me. Senior, do you think..."

Lian Mourn raised his head again, showing his usual smile.

A long silence, delayed speechless.

When Feng Yan spoke again, the once ruthless devil finally reappeared.

"Okay, from now on, this deity will never interfere in your private affairs again. After the transaction is completed, you have nothing to do with this deity."

In the sea of ​​consciousness.

The stern man sat cross-legged, clenched his hands into fists, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and the breath around him stirred the clouds and mists in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Heartless and heartless demon man, do you really think that a person of the devil way is as easy to manipulate as that stupid person from the fairy sect?Since you have provoked so many men, it doesn't seem like there will be many if you add another deity now, right?

He's just a eccentric leader of the Sanxiu League, a narcissistic and stupid four-clawed golden dragon, and a stupid genius disciple of the immortal sect.

It's not him who doesn't change, oh, it's not him who doesn't change.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, a handsome and charming man in a golden robe was also sitting cross-legged, with a bad complexion and an ugly face, and the breath on his body also stirred up the leaves and branches on the ground to dance and spin.

In front of him stood a mirror with water patterns made of spiritual power, and inside the mirror was kneeling a trembling middle-aged man.

"Yue Buren, get Yue Xixian out of this hall. If we don't see anyone in this hall for a month, within a month, all of you from the Acacia Sect will go to this hall to see the King of Hell!"

The handsome and charming man had gloomy eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The middle-aged man in the mirror kowtowed to wipe his sweat with a bitter expression.