Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

Ji Heng's faltering made Yan Tong's heart feel cold.

He didn't dare to imagine, if Ji Heng really knew what was going on in his mind at that time, in what way would he be destroyed forever?

What does his admiration mean to Ji Heng?

Paradox?Dirty?

If so, why bother doing those things now?

Yan Tong smiled wryly, and lowered his eyes: "It's your turn, are you really not going to talk about it? Why is there me in the void created by Qianmianhu for you?"

Ji Heng felt that he should say something, he felt that Yan Tong had misunderstood something, he should explain something, at least not be so silent.

But he really couldn't explain it.

A hundred years ago, he stabbed Linshuang into Yan Tong's chest with his own hands, then turned and left indifferently, without even looking at Yan Tong.

Now it is said that the thing he fears the most is Yan Tong's death.

Not to mention whether Yan Tong would believe it, even he himself thought it was funny.

He didn't make a sound, and there was no special emotion on Yan Tong's face. He raised his hand in silence for a while, glanced at Ji Heng, and then slowly closed his palm.

Ji Heng was taken aback for a moment, the reaction in his body was the most familiar to him.

Without any traction, Yan Tong used the milder spiritual flow in his own body to affect the spiritual flow that had just been repaired in Ji Heng's body.

There was also a flash of surprise in Yan Tong's eyes, he looked at Ji Heng again, and said slowly: "When I brought you out of the maze, I wondered why the spiritual flow in your body was connected with the maze?

Ji Heng, I don't know where you got your second spiritual vein from. Gu She told me that you learned the forbidden technique from the Green Dome, but I feel that what you learned is not the forbidden technique at all, but "

Ji Heng froze completely, Yan Tong's smile deepened, and he slowly finished the last two words: "Witchcraft."

Ji Heng subconsciously shook his head in denial, subconsciously he didn't want Yan Tong to know about it.

But Yan Tong completely ignored his refusal, and in a word, completely tore apart Ji Heng's last strong support.

He said: "The non-existent memory that traps you is simply something you made yourself, right? Why did you draw a prison to trap yourself?"

"Ji Heng, you are seriously injured, and you have thrown away your dignity to come to the Hall of Everlasting Regret to 'force marriage'. Who did you come for? Is it Linzhou Jiheng, or Qingqiongding Hengjun Immortal Venerable?"

Ji Heng's face was pale, avoiding Yan Tong's eyes.

Yan Tong smiled: "If it's Linzhou Jiheng, then you shouldn't come to me. The one who is engaged to him is the eldest lady of the Yan Mansion. If it's Qingqiongding Hengjun Xianzun... who is he begging for?" What? The great disciple of Wuwen Hall, or the Lord of the Demon Realm?"

After Yan Tong finished speaking, he waited for a long time, but Ji Heng still didn't say a word.

After a long while, he sighed softly: "Since you're awake and don't want to explain anything, let's part ways here. You don't have to worry about your life anymore. Go back to the Green Vault and retreat for a few years and you will be completely healed."

Yan Tong got up and walked out, but was grabbed by the wrist in the next moment. Ji Heng's voice was a little hoarse and trembling: "It's me, the one who created that void memory. I am willing to bind myself in a cocoon."

Yan Tong clenched his fists and didn't look back.

"...Don't go. Miss Yan Mansion, disciple of Wuwen Palace or Demon Realm Lord, cultivating Taoism and demons or just being a mortal, I want you."

Yan Tong froze, stared at the stone wall in front of him with wide eyes, opened his mouth and was about to say something, when Ji Heng grabbed his hand and trembled slightly.

In his voice was indescribable fear and despair: "Please, don't go...Tongtong, 100 years, I can't bear another 100 years..."

Suffering, unwillingness, resentment...

With Ji Heng's simple words, Yan Tong couldn't care about anything else, he held Ji Heng's hand that was holding him with his backhand, turned around and pressed back with his fingers interlocked.

Ji Heng's eyelashes trembled in shock from his sudden movement, and two hot tears rolled out of his suffocated red eyes. His eyes were full of embarrassment and despair that hadn't had time to recede, and he was a little dazed and dazed at the moment.

Yan Tong leaned over to look at him deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Ji Heng, I don't allow you to regret it. Even if you regret it, it's too late. I will definitely cut you alive."

Ji Heng said subconsciously: "... I don't regret it."

Yan Tong breathed heavily, grabbed Ji Heng's chin with his other hand, leaned over and kissed it.

Ji Heng was stunned for a moment, Yan Tong's kiss was green and reckless, and with a strong and domineering force that could not be refused, it fell down suddenly, causing his toothache.

At the moment when he was dazed, Yan Tong had been gnawing on his lips for quite a while, no matter how he looked at Yan Tong, he was bullying, but the expression on his face was more aggrieved than that of a young girl with a yellow flower who was molested.

Ji Heng's eyes were as big as walnuts, and he looked at Yan Tong's face close at hand without blinking.

Yan Tong seemed to finally be unable to stand the gaze, so he let go of Ji Heng's suffering chin, slightly away from his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Close your eyes."

Ji Heng blinked and closed it obediently.

Yan Tong kissed again, and the free hand became more and more irregular, and soon slipped into Ji Heng's underwear...

Ji Heng suddenly remembered an old incident from the past.

When the young disciples of Qing Qiong Ding get together, they always like to discuss the elders of the Immortal Venerable, because Ji Heng doesn't come out of the Hall of Wuwen very often, and there are fewer people talking about him, but it can't be completely avoided.

The disciples like to joke that the Hengjun Xianzun is a stone fished out of an iceberg. I don't know if his heart is hot, but his blood must be cold.

Yan Tong overheard it once by chance, without making a fuss, and quietly hurt those disciples. I don't know how he did it. The next day, those disciples ran all over the place early in the morning. covered the entire green dome, shouting loudly while running, 'Heng Jun Xianzun is kind and gentle'.

From then on, no matter how enthusiastically the disciples discussed other elders, no one would talk about Hengjun Xianzun.

It doesn't matter if you move your hands, shouting while running profusely... It's too embarrassing.

But one time later, when Yan Tong came back from training in the mountains, he brought Ji Heng a rabbit half the size of a palm carved in red jade. Ji Heng took it away at the time, and Yan Tong often brought him such little gadgets of unknown use. There was really no place to put it, so I just put it on the desk.

As a result, he accidentally swept it to the ground that afternoon and fell to pieces.

Yan Tong just came in, and was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, and then smiled wryly: "Master, I spent a year refining this healing stone, and this time I went down the mountain, and I specially found a good craftsman to carve it." Come out. I thought... Master would like it."

Looking at the debris all over the floor, Ji Heng was slightly stunned: "I don't need it."

He really didn't need it. Yan Tong was much weaker than him at the time, so why would he need his protection?

Yan Tong looked at him deeply for a moment, smiled big, and said relaxedly: "I know Master doesn't need it, but I'm an apprentice, can't I just try to treat Master better?" He said and walked over He leaned over and picked up the debris.

Ji Heng looked at his side face between a boy and a young man, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so he yelled out of nowhere: "Yan Tong..."

Yan Tong turned to look at him.

Ji Heng met his gaze, and dodged it without a trace: "It's okay, when you left last time, there were hints of improvement in your realm, don't go out these two days, and retreat to enlightenment."

Yan Tong looked at him and said nothing, and Ji Heng held the teacup in his hand and didn't speak. After a long while, Yan Tong lowered his head to pick up the pieces again, and said in a low voice: "You are not a stone, but a piece of wood. The stone is good, you can't cover it." The heat means that you can’t cover it, but you, you are a piece of wood under the sun, the sun can also get hot, and you don’t feel cold when you hold it in your arms, but these are all fake, no matter how warm you are, it won’t reach the bottom of your heart. This piece of wood of yours is more capable of piercing people's hearts than the stones in the iceberg."

That was the first time Yan Tong said to his face that he was a piece of wood.

He was even angry when he heard others talking about Ji Heng, but now he couldn't help himself to mutter in a low voice, which shows that he was really wronged.

Ji Heng paused, then considered: "...I can pay you one, soon, I can make such a healing stone in a few days."

Yan Tong's back stiffened, he tidied up the debris and walked out of the hall. When he turned around and led the door, he smiled at Ji Heng: "Master, it's just a small thing, don't worry about it. This disciple is going to Qinyuan Court to practice. , I won’t go to the morning class tomorrow, I will go to retreat and study.”

He didn't even say how long he would be in retreat.

Ji Heng knew that Yan Tong was having trouble, but he didn't know how to deal with it.

So he ended up doing the same thing as before: pretending to forget about it.

Yan Tong is always like this, no matter what, no matter what happens, he will return to Ji Heng.

As long as he comes back, everything will be the same as before, as if those embarrassments and stings never happened.

……

Yan Tong's kisses became deeper and deeper, and his hands had already torn open his underwear and caressed Ji Heng's waist.

Ji Heng recovered from the dusty old incident.

wood...

Yan Tong greedily entangled Ji Heng's lips and tongue to dance together. Suddenly, Ji Heng retracted his tongue, and then quickly licked Yan Tong's tongue before Yan Tong could react.

Yan Tong: "..."

Ji Heng moved so fast that Yan Tong almost thought it was his own illusion.

Yan Tong slowly let go of Ji Heng, with some ambiguous silver threads on his lips, he leaned over to lick and kiss again, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, do you know what you are doing?"

Ji Heng wanted to die in shame, lowered his head and said nothing.

Yan Tong: "..."

Yan Tong was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled, and whispered next to Ji Heng's ear, "Go on, I like it very much."

After speaking, he glanced at Ji Heng, then leaned over and kissed him deeply.

Ji Heng's free hand tightly grasped the soft cushion on the stone bed, and Yan Tong's tongue quickly slipped in again.

Then, cautiously, Ji Heng reached up and licked it again.

Yan Tong didn't let him go this time, and entangled him again before he dodged.When Ji Heng couldn't help catching up, he retracted a little bit, and when Ji Heng came to chase, Ji Heng was tricked into hooking his tongue at first, but after a while he finally found out that he was cheating, and he was so angry that he refused to chase again. .

Yan Tong's heart softened, he stopped teasing him, and completely sealed his breath.

"Master! There are a lot of foxes coming outside, I can't beat them woooooo~" Suddenly the unicorn Xuerui's high-pitched cry sounded in his head, Ji Heng was startled, opened his eyes suddenly and pushed Yan Tong.

"Master, I..." The unicorn Xuerui was thrown from the sky directly, and fell on a big horse. It looked up at Ji Heng aggrievedly.

Then it became a wooden statue of Xuerui.

Before Ji Heng could push Yan Tong, Xue Rui had already barged in.

Xue Rui is not a red general.

He is an adult spirit beast, and he has never experienced the tragedy of being sealed for a hundred years and only staying with a taciturn master.

In other words, he can understand what Yan Tong and Ji Heng are doing.

Xue Rui: "I don't know anything, I haven't seen anything, Master, don't think about it!"

Ji Heng: "..."

Although Yan Tong couldn't hear the conversation between the two of them, it didn't affect that Yan Tong had already noticed Xue Rui when he broke in.

I didn't want to talk to him at all.

But Ji Heng was too inattentive!

Yan Tong had no choice but to let go of Ji Heng, turned his body sideways, and completely blocked Xue Rui's gaze from looking at Ji Heng. While lowering his head to help Ji Heng straighten his underwear, he said to Xue Rui: "Even if the sky is falling, you should go out first and pay for it." I bear it."

Xue Rui went to see Ji Heng unwillingly.

Unfortunately, only the back of Yan Tong's head was seen.

Then Ji Heng said in a simple and concise sentence: "Listen to him."

Xue Rui: "..." Xue Rui drooped her tail, shook her head, slid her short legs twice on the ground, and rushed out again.

"It's the ghost of the thousand-faced fox. Master, wait for me here for a while. I'll pack up that little thing and I'll be back soon." After straightening Ji Heng's coat, Yan Tong kissed his bright red lips again. Only way.

He was seriously injured, his spiritual veins were damaged, and because of the maze, he almost went to the Palace of the King of Hell to report Weakness Heng: "..." Little thing?Come back in a moment?

Ji Heng paused, frowned slightly and said: "Don't take it lightly, that maze is strange, it is impossible to make such a powerful maze with a thousand-faced fox alone, you...be careful."

Yan Tong looked at him, and suddenly bent the corners of his mouth: "Well, I'm over 100 years old, how can I be so frivolous?"

Ji Heng looked disapproving.

Yan Tong made a funny gesture to pinch his face, Ji Heng saw that he didn't hide, and when he was about to meet him, Yan Tong turned around, stroked Ji Heng's lower lip with his thumb, and said softly: "The maze It wasn't made by the thousand-faced fox, the one who left it here is You Ling."

The author has something to say: Today belongs to the draft box gentleman: It seems that there is nothing to say hahaha