Samcheong

The power of demons reaches Yin, and the power of immortals reaches Yang.

These two kinds of aura mixed and collided in the young Fei Fei's body, which would inevitably make it depressed and extremely uncomfortable.

That day Yaoguang came back from finishing his spell, and seeing Feifei shrunk and remained motionless, he hurriedly adjusted his breath, which made the little guy open his eyes again.

"You, it's really useless, look how lively I am?" Yao Guang put away the formation, eased his breathing, hugged Fei Fei and laughed.

The little beast opened its eyes and wagged its tail happily.

Yao Guang asked: "Would you like to go to the lake to play, it's snowing today."

Although Fei Fei could not speak yet, she could understand every word he said, and immediately threw herself on his face excitedly.

Yao Guang laughed: "Wait, wait, I'll get you a little dress."

As a result, before he got up, a senior brother knocked on the door and said loudly: "Yao Guang, the head is looking for you."

"Okay! Got it!" He stretched his neck and shouted, and then stroked Fei Fei: "Hey, wait for me to come back later, and I will bring you something delicious."

After speaking, he jumped out of bed and ran out.

The bored little beast yawned, then huddled together beside the bed and became sleepy again.

The censer in Rizhao produces purple smoke, which is a rare warmth in the cold winter.

Yao Guang arrived at the main hall of Yunlu Palace, took a few glances at the master who was painting, and then went in and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"It's almost time for the peach feast in Yaochi, do you want to go?" Yin Cheng said casually, suddenly raised his head and was surprised: "Why do you look so ugly?"

"Ah? I'm fine." Yao Guang hurriedly waved his hands, and when he spoke in a hurry, he coughed violently, so that a few drops of blood splashed on the sleeve covering his mouth.

Yin Cheng pulled him to feel his pulse, and frowned lightly: "Did you piss off that Philip?"

Yao Guang nodded his head: "It looks very uncomfortable."

"Do you really understand that Meiying is clearly using you... don't allow it in the future, just bring this to it." Yin Cheng took off the ancient jade around his neck that Yaoguang had rejected, and stuffed it into his hand. Then I went to the cabinet to find some elixir and a few talisman papers, and said: "Eat it before going to bed at night, remember to restore your original shape to preserve your strength, and paste the talisman papers on the doors and windows to prevent others from breaking in, remember? "

Yao Guang was forced to learn some sorcery, and nodded silently: "Oh."

Then he was happy again: "Master, what did you just say? Peach feast?"

Yin Cheng nodded.

"Go, go!" Yao Guang danced and danced: "The Queen Mother of the West has a lot of delicious food."

Yin Cheng bent his lips: "Then before you go, you can't make any mistakes."

Yao Guang patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry!"

As a result, he exerted too much force, and coughed violently again in embarrassment.

The night was quiet.

The pure green light quietly emerged as usual.

But when he floated to the small door, he was unexpectedly shocked by Taoism.

The green light flew a few steps away immediately, and turned into a beautiful green grape, still with a long gown sweeping the floor, extremely elegant.

He frowned, stretched out his slender hand to press the door, and slowly walked through it.

How could Yao Guang, who was sleeping soundly, notice that he had turned into a little fox due to his frail body, and happily hugged Fei Fei, covering her with his big tail as a quilt.

Seeing this, Qing Ti was stunned for a while, then picked up Fei Fei and threw her cruelly to the corner of the bed.

Yao Guang, who suddenly lost the warmth in his arms, woke up with a start, saw the visitor in a panic, and remembered his own appearance in a panic, and immediately ran under the table.

Qingti strolled over, lowered her eyes and asked, "What are you hiding from? It's cold on the ground."

Yao Guang couldn't help but backed away, not knowing how to explain that he was a monster.

The low self-esteem in the face of Master seems to be pushed to infinity in front of Qing Ti.

But Qingti's brows were not the least bit surprised, and she leaned over to catch him, and sighed slightly: "You think I don't know, do you?"

Yao Guang shook his pointed ears, but couldn't help being immersed in that deep gaze.

Qingti helped him transform into a human form, and then said, "I know you better than yourself."

"Ah?" Yao Guang spoke suddenly, and was embarrassed to realize that he was naked, so he quickly grabbed Qingti's gauze to cover the key parts, and said with a flushed face, "Let me go."

"Don't let go." Qing Ti wrapped his arms around his waist, stroked his smooth back with the other, and began to kiss deeply again.

Yao Guang's throbbing heart almost stopped beating, and he couldn't help squinting his big eyes, without the slightest strength to refuse.

At this point, he knew very well that it was impossible for him to cultivate into a fairy body with a pure heart and ascetic desires. He was already unable to extricate himself from this hopeless sensual love.

The hand holding the gauze was trembling, and finally turned to wrap his arms around his neck completely unconsciously, all the bones in his body seemed to be shattered, and he just wanted to snuggle with him.

Apart from being happy, Yao Guang was also a little sad.

He knew that Qingti was different from himself. Qingti was born as a god and could get everything at his fingertips, while he was born as a worthless monster, a monster that all the proud gods would dismiss.

"Don't let your mind wander."

Suddenly her face was pinched in pain, Yao Guang snorted, looked innocently at Qing Ti's flawless face, saw his beautifully curved lips, and kissed him lightly as if by a ghost.

Qingti actually smiled imperceptibly, and his smile lit up the dark night in an instant. He tilted his head slightly and touched the Changsi bell that he had given to Yaoguang for the first time: "Is it because I don't look for you, so you just ask me to talk to you." Never find me?"

Yao Guang put the hand around his neck on his shoulder uncomfortably, then retracted timidly, clasped his hands on his chest and said, "...you come here often."

Qing Ti glanced at Feng Hua's eyes: "I don't come every day."

Yao Guang was nervous: "You, do you want to come every day?"

"I came because you wanted to see me." Qing Ti actually said that.

The silly Yao Guang blushed and agreed: "I...I really want to see you every day, but..."

"It's not just..." Qing Ti suddenly kissed her deeply again.

Yao Guang parted her thin lips slightly being teased, and couldn't help coquettishly moaning weakly in the scorching entanglement: "En..."

Qingti kissed him even more intoxicated, hugged him and turned around to press him on the bed, touched Yaoguang's fragile desire with her dishonest hand, and stretched out her hand to pull away her belt.

Yao Guang, who was already in poor physical condition, was shy and uncomfortable, clutching his stuffy chest in pain and shaking his head: "I...I can't..."

But Qingti still kissed him persistently.

Yao Guang suddenly opened his tear-filled eyes, feeling the inner alchemy that suddenly slipped into his chest and abdomen along his throat, and stammered: "This... woo..."

The inner alchemy is the life of the gods, how can it be taken out so easily?

But the comfort between his legs made Yao Guang not have the extra mind to think again, he bit his lip impatiently, and only then did he hold back the ambiguous voice that he couldn't control.

Qingti's clothes were half-covered and half-naked, he suddenly lifted his long hair and tied it behind his ears, and gently bit the light pink on Yaoguang's chest with a smile, causing Yaoguang to tremble nervously, and couldn't help curling his toes , rubbing his slender legs against his strong body.

How can a little boy who has experienced human affairs have so much stamina?

Being soothed so gently, the Yaoguang suddenly poured out from his hands, the little face was covered with sweat, and the eyelashes were drenched.

But the crimson all over his body quickly faded, and he was even paler than usual, his big eyes blinked twice before suddenly falling asleep.

Qing Ti seemed unwilling, and lightly bit his lips again.

Yao Guang didn't respond at all, his hands and feet felt cold.

He helplessly stretched out his hand to press the inner alchemy on the child's chest, rubbed it slowly, and lay on his side in a powerless state.

Unexpectedly, the long hair of the two of them got entangled somehow, and it hurt slightly from being gently pulled.

Is this considered a hair tie?

Qing Ti smiled wryly, her heart was too full of past events, she kept laughing until tears seemed to overflow from her radiant eyes.

Yao Guang woke up very early the next day, and became very energetic.

He noticed that he was clean and tidy, and immediately couldn't help but think of the shameful incident last night. He blushed and felt uncomfortable, especially when Fei Fei was still looking at him curiously.

"Hey, what happened?" Yao Guang rubbed his head embarrassingly, then turned around and saw a letter left by the bed.

Open it, the handwriting is beautiful, although there is no signature, but the familiar fragrance is more obvious than the name.

There were only a few words written on the letter paper: Three days later, Yaochi Banquet, I will pick you up.

Yaoguang thought for a while, put on his boots and went out to find Master.

But when he ran to the majestic Sanqing Square panting, he looked at the hall with a sacred atmosphere, and he was full of confusion: Is he too selfish? What qualifications do he have to stay in such a holy place?

"Master, I won't go to the peach feast with you."

Yao Guang who saw Yin Cheng was very embarrassed.

Yin Cheng just woke up and asked calmly, "Why don't you want to go?"

Yao Guang's articulation began to become dull: "My... I'll go with someone else."

Those who can be invited to Yaochi are not ordinary gods, Yin Cheng's heart sank slightly, he raised his eyes and said, "With whom?"

"Qing Ti." Yao Guang answered honestly.

Yin Cheng's face immediately changed: "Didn't you say you can't talk to him?"

Yao Guang, who was scolded, felt very sad, and muttered: "I...I will go with him, we are good friends."

"What do you know, what kind of friend?" Yin Cheng grabbed him and said word by word: "If you make friends with him again, don't call me Master."

"You're so fierce!" Yao Guang immediately became honest, and shouted out loudly: "I'm not going with anyone, okay!"

After shouting, he ran away in disorder.

Yin Cheng sat on the edge of the bed with a headache, and closed his eyes tiredly.