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Yan Feichen fell into a peach blossom calamity, and his mind was in a trance.

Emperor Qinglian took him and found an inn in Feihua City to live in, and set up an enchantment around the house so that people could not get close.

"Master..."

Yan Feichen tightly grasped Emperor Qinglian's wrist, raised it to his lips, kissed and bit it lightly, leaving blue and red marks one after another on the snow-white wrist.

There is a steaming pool in the room, and the mist rises up, making the room hazy.

Emperor Qinglian's ears became hot from him, and a slight blush appeared on his frosty face, he took advantage of the situation, dragged him into the pool, and warned softly: "Be quiet."

Yan Feichen raised his head and smiled at him.

This smile is like a rain of peach blossoms, and it brings a beautiful spring, which makes people's heart beat.

Emperor Qinglian couldn't be too hard but soft, thought about it, and smiled back, intending to appease him first.

Unexpectedly, Yan Feichen's pupils shrank slightly, and he directly pressed him against the edge of the pool, kissing him irresistibly.

"and many more!"

With a flick of Emperor Qinglian's fingertips, Yan Feichen's hands were bound by an invisible chain of spiritual power.

Yan Feichen couldn't move, and the corners of his eyes turned red.

"What's the hurry, are you disobedient again?" Emperor Qinglian turned around, raised her hand and untied the belt on her side, revealing her white jade-like naked back and slender legs, and immediately heard the breathing behind her The sound hastened again.

"Master!"

A red light flashed in Yan Feichen's eyes, and he suddenly opened the chain of spiritual power, embraced Emperor Qinglian from behind, and tore his clothes.In the blink of an eye, the two were frankly facing each other, and their lips and tongues were intertwined.

Emperor Qinglian was a little surprised, but then understood.

The protagonist's halo and cheats are really good.

but……

Emperor Qinglian pressed Yan Feichen's hand, instantly switched the positions of the two of them, patted his cheek, and hummed softly: "You want to be green so soon? It's too early!"

"Don't dare," Yan Feichen, who was already trapped in a peach blossom disaster, couldn't extricate himself, hugged his slightly slender waist, kissed the corners of his lips all the way down, biting the delicate collarbone, and murmured: "Master!" , don't like others!"

Not for a while, not for a while.

Emperor Qinglian couldn't help laughing, he had already experienced the strength and domineering in this person's bones, but he didn't expect to lose his memory and it didn't change at all.

He deliberately whispered soft words in Yan Feichen's ear: "What should I do if I like others?"

Yan Feichen's mind was shaken, as if something was about to break through the restraint and rush out.

However, a force silently sealed it back.

Emperor Qinglian's eyes turned cold, and he glanced into the void in an instant.

"No!" Yan Feichen put more strength into his hands, blocked his lips and kissed him fiercely for a while, then pushed him against the edge of the pool, buried his head between his legs, and swallowed the hard and hot thing .

Emperor Qinglian took a deep breath, his snow-white cheeks were reddened to the point of dripping blood, panting and tugging at him, "What are you doing?"

Yan Feichen didn't care, and concentrated on pleasing him.

Emperor Qinglian slightly opened his eyes wide, and let out a light and soft moan, the originally cold voice was tainted with lust, making it even more chaotic.

The extremely strong pleasure came, Emperor Qinglian couldn't help curling up her fingers, tremblingly said: "Enough...don't want..."

No matter how cold and calm he appears on the surface, he is indeed not very proficient and obsessed with love matters.

This side is the world of cultivating immortals. He has practiced Taoism for a hundred years, and he has no desires or desires, and he has not been stained with the world of mortals.

How could she stand being treated like this by Yan Feichen?

After the matter was over, Emperor Qinglian was lying on the side of the pool, panting lightly, calming down his frightened heartbeat, looking at Yan Feichen with shame and aggrieved: "Scumbag!"

Seeing this, Yan Feichen was quite satisfied, hugged him and blurted out: "Master is so beautiful..."

How could Emperor Qinglian be restrained by his apprentice, staring at him, raised his arms to pick him up, walked to the bed and put him down, and smiled at him half lying down: "Really?"

The appearance of ice and snow turns into a boundless spring, and no one can bear it.

Yan Feichen pulled him down and whispered: "Master... I want you."

When Emperor Qinglian heard the words, other emotions gradually faded from his eyes, leaving only the ultimate tenderness and love, "Idiot."

——From the beginning to the end, there is only one you, where did the others come from?

"I like a fool. That fool has lost his memory, and his current name is Yan Feichen."

Yan Feichen seemed to hear a very soft whisper in a daze.

Although some of them didn't hear it clearly, they understood what it meant, so they couldn't help smiling.

Emperor Qinglian raised his hand and pulled down the layers of curtains, revealing two overlapping figures.

Lingering all night until dawn.

For the first time in a hundred years, Emperor Qinglian was so sleepy that he didn't want to get up, but he was half asleep and half awake, always feeling that someone was staring at him. After a while, he finally couldn't help but opened his eyes, and met a deep gaze.

Look at the sky outside, it's just getting dark.

Emperor Qinglian was alerted, and instantly transformed into a flower of Gaoling, looking at the past expressionlessly, responding to all changes with the same attitude.

The next moment, seeing Yan Feichen got off the bed in an instant, he was about to kneel down.

Emperor Qinglian's heart froze, and he quickly grabbed him to prevent him from moving.

What's going on in this world?Addicted to masochism?Does your back hurt?

Emperor Qinglian thought angrily, if you don't feel sorry for yourself, you still feel sorry for me!

"The apprentice didn't notice for a while, and was bewitched by the witch, and desecrated the master..." Yan Feichen clenched his fists, with an extremely complicated expression, "If you want to fight or kill, let the master handle it!"

Emperor Qinglian choked.

Can he say he did it on purpose?

As far as Yuan Nu's level is concerned, it's not enough to look at in front of him.

This world is inherently higher than other worlds, and Emperor Qinglian was afraid that Yan Feichen would not be able to wake up, so he made him accept Yuan Nu's "Peach Blossom Tribulation."

Yan Feichen's "Peach Blossom Tribulation" was born out of love, and they have also become skin-to-skin.

As long as Yan Feichen's feelings for him remain unchanged, he will have a way to revive Yan Feichen's memory and restore his consciousness.

Tasks do matter, and competition always exists.

But there is already a premise for everything—may you be safe.

Emperor Qinglian was thinking in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he raised his chin, "If you want to kill or cut, let me handle it? That's all you have to say?"

snort!

What I said before was better than what I sang, but now I’m still suffocating after I’ve gone to bed, so forget it!

Emperor Qinglian jumped out of the bed with bare feet, walked to the ground, waved his hand, and the white underclothes fell on him and tied a knot automatically.

Yan Feichen suddenly grabbed his wrist, and raised his head to meet those cold and beautiful eyes—there was no accusation or anger in them, but only a little bit of injustice and grievance.

Like a child who couldn't find candy, acting like a baby silently.

Yan Feichen's heart fluttered, and he blurted out: "I like Master, that's why I'm so fascinated..."

Emperor Qinglian's eyes lit up, but he deliberately didn't turn around.

Yan Feichen held his hand and said seriously, "I didn't mean to blaspheme Master, but I did it on purpose. 'Peach Blossom Tribulation' just magnified the thoughts in my heart... I like Master and want to I want a master, I don’t want to be a master and an apprentice, but I want to be with the master forever as a Taoist couple!"

The corners of Emperor Qinglian's lips raised slightly when he heard this, and with his back turned to him, he couldn't help showing a clean and pure smile.

"I am your master," Emperor Qinglian asked, "Why do you like me?"

Yan Feichen shook his head and said: "I have liked Master since the first time I saw Master. Maybe Master will say that I am talking nonsense, but the feeling is really indescribable... I have never regarded myself as a child. Master, but with the mentality of an adult, I love Master."

Yan Feichen observed his words and expressions, and seeing that Emperor Qinglian hadn't gotten angry, he took a few steps forward, stretched out his arms, and hugged him behind him, "I often even feel that Master likes me too. Because Master treats others only one way, and treats me with respect. , but it is very. If someone else does this kind of thing to the master, I am afraid that the bones will be turned into ashes."

After all, Yan Feichen is the smart and powerful domineering president in this world, some things can't be kept from him at all, and it would be too stupid not to guess.

"Master, the person you have been waiting for...is it me?" Yan Feichen tightened his arms and put his arms around the person in his arms, but his heart was actually not as calm as he showed.

In his past and present lives, he believed it, but he still needs to be recognized by his master.

After a while, Emperor Qinglian tilted his head: "Idiot, I just found out now!"

The smile couldn't help but flow out.

Emperor Qinglian took his hand and bit it hard.

snort! After 100 years, he must be bullied!

Yan Feichen was overjoyed, picked him up and twirled in the air, threw him on the bed, and kissed him hard.

It's not a dream, it's not the "Peach Blossom Tribulation" illusion, he is really kissing the master.

"Isn't kissing enough for one night?" Emperor Qinglian bit him, "Get up, don't kiss anymore."

"Kiss is not enough." Yan Feichen didn't let go.

Emperor Qinglian could not even bite him, poke him and drag him, and he was unwilling to beat him and kick him, so he severely taught his apprentice: "You are so stupid!"

Yan Feichen didn't take it seriously, he was very calm, and flirted with him in a good mood, "Beauty and demeanor can't have both, I'd rather give up demeanor and get a beautiful woman."

Emperor Qinglian was shocked by his shamelessness, and was speechless.

So with a stern face, he launched a trick: "I am your master, will you listen to me?"

Yan Feichen couldn't help laughing, and said to himself why didn't he find that Master was so - so cute.

It really matched the boy's appearance very well.

It is obviously soft cotton candy, but it has to fall on layers of frost and snow to pretend to be a big iceberg.

"Of course I can hear it." Yan Feichen fondled his cheek, and after confessing his feelings, he completely lost the boundaries and taboos of master-student status, "If I don't listen, what will happen to the master?" manage?"

Even though the master lived a hundred years longer than him, he always felt that he should have been older than the master in his previous life.

Otherwise, looking at the extremely beautiful young man in white, how could he feel so much cherish and love in his heart.

Yan Feichen's mood was unprecedentedly joyful.

Emperor Qinglian glared at him angrily—a villain!Sure enough, if you catch up with me, you won't be good!The promised 24 filial piety is good!

Emperor Qinglian lay on top of him, and the two rolled around on the bed like a ball, rolling back and forth.

Yan Feichen held it in for so long, why didn't he hold it in for so long?

Finally finished venting, Emperor Qinglian was really tired this time, pulled Yan Feichen's arm, found a comfortable position and lay down, "I'm sleepy."

Yan Feichen smiled slightly, "Sleep, Qinglian."

In the last sentence, he did not call Shizun.

Having said all that, Yan Feichen is no longer satisfied with being a master and apprentice—he wants to be his Taoist companion.

The author has something to say: sweet chapter, what a treat!I'm really busy at work, and I don't have much rest time on weekends. In the future, most of them will be updated every other day, but as soon as I have time, I will update every day. Thank you everyone (づ￣3￣)