This Venerable One Really Didn’t Abandon My Familiar

    Feng Ci opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

    He didn't know what Pei Qianyue said.

    It's not that he has never met someone who is interested in him over the years. He knows what others like, not to mention that Pei Qianyue has never concealed his liking.

    If it were someone else, he would have stayed away from him long ago, and he would have broken when he was broken.

    But this person is Pei Qianyue.

    His little black, after waiting for him for so many years and suffering so much, he is still like this now.

    How could he fail him again?

    So he will accommodate everything, everything depends on him, and everything depends on him. He pampered him to the fullest, and did everything he could to make up for this person, so that Pei Qianyue could be happier.

    As for himself, he doesn't even care about this life, how can he care about other things.

    What's more, no matter what he thought before, the time he spent with Pei Qianyue was indeed one of the few happy times in his long life.

    Pei Qianyue had stopped at some point, and her desire was climbing to the top. Stopping at this time made both of them uncomfortable.

    Feng Ci reached out his hand subconsciously, but was caught by Pei Qianyue.

    Feng Ci was forced by him, and a little spiritual power was condensed during the struggle, and he quickly passed a few moves. But Pei Qianyue is very familiar with his body now, and with a slight movement of his waist, Feng Ci's body is numb, and the spiritual power that has finally been condensed is also dissipated.

    Pei Qianyue leaned over and clasped Feng Ci's fingers tightly, pressing on the fleece blanket that had been slightly moistened by the water vapor on the two of them, and asked coldly, "What was the master's original plan?"

    "You—"

    This person is still playing the trick of torture.

      He opened his mouth and let out a hot breath: "...don't toss me."

    Pei Qianyue ignored it.

    He bowed his head and kissed Fengci's trembling eyelashes, his attitude was intimate and gentle, and his words were still cold and decisive: "Speak."

    "I'm not trying to coax you!" Feng Ci turned his head and refused to kiss him, angrily said, "If I'm not obedient at all, I'll toss people, if I'm really ruthless, I don't care about you, look at you What should I do."

    Pei Qianyue sighed softly.

    "I really can't help you." He let go of Feng Ci's hand and finally stopped teasing him.

    Feng Ci only felt that this was more intense and more difficult than anything she had ever experienced before. In the end, both of them were almost venting, wishing to rub each other's bones into blood.

    Until long after the end, Feng Ci still couldn't restrain the trembling of his body, and was hugged by Pei Qianyue.

    The curtains of the cool room are pulled to both sides, and the outside is the vast and open lake. Pei Qianyue was lying on the bamboo couch with his arms around Feng Ci, and when Feng Ci thought about it, the outside changed from a sunny day to a sunset.

    The sunset is full of red clouds, and the setting sun is no different from any pair of lovers in the world.

    After a long time, Pei Qianyue said softly, "You want me to forget you, right?"

      But such lies won't last long, and Pei Qianyue believes that Feng Ci will come up with a more appropriate way than losing some sweetness.

    Pei Qianyue asked, "Have you found a way?"

    "I can't hide anything from you." Feng Ci laughed lightly.

    He thought that he had concealed it well, but it turned out that it was just like when he first returned to this world, he was seen through by this person early, and he was waiting for him to admit it.

    Originally, he wanted to continue to hide it, until the world of self-cultivation ended, until he gained real freedom, and then...

    Feng Ci closed his eyes and recalled the last time he met Tiandao when he was still trapped in the Illusory Spirit Cauldron.

    “…I can complete my father’s mission, but I have one last request.”

    "I hope that after I leave, my father can erase all traces of me in the world."

      This erasure will not affect the existing historical process, Qianqiu Patriarch will still exist in the world, but it will only be a distant and vague symbol, which has nothing to do with Feng Ci himself.

    Everyone's emotions and memories of him will disappear, and no one will remember him anymore.

    The same goes for Pei Qianyue.

    This should be a foolproof plan.

    If not seen by Pei Qianyue.

    "As expected of the sage of Qianqiu, what a ruthless heart." Pei Qianyue said in a low voice, "That's right, you were able to leave me and all of you fighting side by side in the war between humans and demons. comrades and disciples, leave this world alone. Now it’s just a repeat of the situation, it’s not difficult for you at all.”

    “…but are you qualified to do so?”

      ?"

     Feng Ci was startled.

    Does he not care enough?

    If he really didn't care about anything, would he do his best to compensate Pei Qianyue?

    If he doesn't care, why bother negotiating conditions with Heaven.

    Feng Ci turned over and sat up, wrapping the half-faded robe, leaving only a thin back of Pei Qianyue.

    "Then what do you want me to do?" Fengci asked him, and his voice became cold.

    Pei Qianyue said: "I want you to love me."

    Wind and close your eyes.

    He didn't know if it was love or not.

      Similarly, I also feel sorry for his experience, pity his pain, happy for him, sad for him, and angry for him.

    They have done the most intimate thing in the world, no different from any pair of lovers in this world.

    Even today, when Xiao Guo told him that he needed to start retreating, he felt a little reluctant.

    He said that he was worried that Pei Qianyue would be uncomfortable, but in fact he didn't feel any better. It will take three months to see Pei Qianyue, which is longer than their reunion.

    Feng Ci didn't know how Pei Qianyue was going to get through this time, and he didn't know if he... could survive it.

    But is this love?

    If it were three thousand years ago, he might have tried to find the answer.

    But now...too late.

    Feng Ci never thought that he would continue to live after this mission was over, so he never planned to leave anything in this world that made him nostalgic and might change his mind.

    So, he doesn't know the answer to this question, and he doesn't want to know.

    The only thing that can avoid suffering is liberation.

    The cool body was put on again, Pei Qianyue stroked his still wet long hair, and said softly: "Fengci, you don't think I am the kind of willing ignorant. Give, the one who wants nothing, right?"

    "What I want, I will do my best to hold it in my hand, and no one wants to take it away, including you."

    "It doesn't matter how much I'll pay for it."

    Feng Ci turned to look at him: "What do you want to do?"

    Pei Qianyue did not answer.

    No answer, but no denial.

     Feng Ci said: "Pei Qianyue, we can discuss these things, don't do stupid things."

    He knew very well that the man in front of him was a lunatic, and he would do anything to achieve his goals.

    The wind is going to retreat tomorrow.

    "You—"

     "Don't worry, I won't do anything while you're not there." Pei Qianyue embraced Feng Ci from behind and kissed him thinly around his neck, "As long as you stay by my side, I will will do nothing."

    This is playing a role again.

    Feng Ci was dumbfounded, but she didn't want to break up with him anymore.

    No matter what plans he has in the future, it will be after Tiandao's task is completed and he is free.

    It doesn't make sense to talk about it now.

    "Wait until my retreat is over, and I'll talk about these things." Feng Ci let go of his energy and let Pei Qianyue hold him in his arms, "The eight characters haven't been written yet. , it's too early to worry about it now."

    Pei Qianyue nodded: "Okay."

    Since the last time the two of them were in this sea of ​​consciousness for three days without realizing it, when Feng Ci entered the sea of ​​consciousness again, he would always leave a trace of consciousness outside, and he could sense the time changes in the outside world .

    The sunset finally fell, and Feng Ci's thoughts moved, and candles were lit around the cool room.

    They still haven't left the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and haven't done anything. So quietly snuggling on the bamboo couch, watching the night gradually fall outside.

    Feng Ci retracted his gaze and looked at the person beside him.

      Feng Ci looked at it, suddenly a little annoyed in his heart, leaned up and took a bite on Pei Qianyue's lips.

    "You bastard." Feng Ci muttered.

    Pei Qianyue was scolded inexplicably and asked him, "What's wrong?"

    "I'm going to retreat tomorrow, you chose to quarrel with me today." Feng Ci said, "It's annoying."

    The more you think about it, the more angry you are.

    I originally thought that I would not see each other for three months, so I took advantage of this last time to spend half a day with Pei Qianyue. As a result, I was disturbed by this person, and I didn't feel very comfortable in the end.

    It's annoying.

    Pei Qianyue laughed softly: "Okay, then I'm wrong."

    Feng Ci is not happy: "What is count? It was you who was wrong!"

    "Okay, okay, what does the master want to do?" Pei Qianyue asked him accommodatingly, "Why don't you do it again?"

    Fengci turned her head: "No, I'm not interested."

    Pei Qianyue pretended not to hear, and reached out and touched the tie around Feng Ci's waist.

    Feng Ci hurried to stop.

    In the past, Feng Ci was playing with Pei Qianyue on the bed casually, and stopped after a while, not serious. But today, neither of them stopped. You came and I went through a few moves quickly.

    The bamboo couch couldn't bear the torment of the two adult men, and with a click, it finally collapsed.

    The two rolled to the ground, Feng Ci took the opportunity to grab Pei Qianyue's wrist, and pressed the person under him.

    A smile appeared in Feng Ci's eyes, and he deliberately lengthened his voice: "You, lose, la."

    Not to mention that this is in the sea of ​​knowledge of Fengci, even on weekdays, Pei Qianyue can't beat him. This **** can only beg for a little favor from him when he is distracted.

    Pei Qianyue calmly said: "The skills are not as good as others, so I am convinced. I don't know how the master will deal with it?"

    "What to do..." Feng Ci tilted his head and thought for a while, pulled out the tie to tie Pei Qianyue's wrist, and dropped a confinement spell on it.

      How does it feel to live under people?"

    Pei Qianyue still did not see panic on his face, and his voice was calm: "If the master wants it, just come and get it."

    The smile in Feng Ci's eyes did not diminish: "Okay."

    After he finished speaking, he put **** on Pei Qianyue's eyebrows, temporarily sealing his spiritual power.

    Pei Qianyue sees objects with spiritual power, and he can't see after a single piece of spiritual power.

    Feng Ci clearly felt the other party's body suddenly tense, and quickly bent over to hug him, comforting: "Don't be afraid, I'm still here... play something fresh."

    Pei Qianyue lost his eyes, and other senses were more sensitive than ordinary people. Now vision has completely disappeared, and perception is magnified several times than usual.

    There was a sound of clothes rubbing around, and it was Feng Ci that began to toss on him.

    Which of the two of them leads, Pei Qianyue doesn't care that much. It was only the first time that Feng Ci was unwell and asked Pei Qianyue to serve him once. Later, I generally tasted the fun, and I didn't think to change it.

    If you really want to change Feng Ci, just let him be.

    Pei Qianyue waited patiently until…

    Breathing suddenly.

    "Master—"

      He raised his hand and wiped it away, sighing with relief: "It's harder than I thought... You let me slow down."

    His tone was relaxed, but it really wasn't.

    Pei Qianyue felt that the other's hands were shaking slightly, and reached out to hold: "You're coaxing me again."

    "What's wrong with coaxing you, don't you want it?" Feng Ci's breathing was a little unsteady, but it didn't affect his unreasonable attitude, "If you don't want it, you have to give it to me, the master himself Coax you, let you say whether you want it or not?"

    Pei Qianyue can only obey.

    At the end, I don't know if I'm coaxing people or torturing people.

    But in the world of Qianqiu Patriarch, these two words did not give up, and he insisted to the end.

    When Pei Qianyue was released after the end, Feng Ci had no strength to move his fingers, and then he was endured all night, and the unbearable Pei Qianyue held it down from beginning to end In the end, he taught him how to coax people again.

    The next day, the wind speech obviously did not get up.

    The strange thing is that Xiao Guo was also absent for most of the day. It was not until dusk that Feng Ci and Pei Qianyue saw the late Xiao Guzhu outside the cave.

    Only him.

    Feng Ci wanted to ask if Li Jiu was okay, but finally gave up.

    Xiao came here to give Feng Ci the cultivation method.

    Originally, the Witch Doctor Valley was very strict with the ancestral secrets, and must not be easily passed on to others. But Fengci is the ancestor of the Witch Doctor Valley. In theory, all the exercises in the Witch Doctor Valley are created by his disciples and grandchildren. He has nothing to look at.

    In order to prevent extravagant branches, he didn't take the secret book away, and just read it quickly at the entrance of the cave.

    "Thank you." After reading Feng Ci, he returned it to Xiao Guo.

    Xiao Guoren is stupid: "Is this finished?"

    "Well." Feng Ci nodded, then turned to look at Pei Qianyue, "I need to retreat for nine to eighty-one days to fully integrate this practice, during this time, be good of."

    Feng Ci is still very worried.

    But things are more important now, and he has no choice.

      do it."

    Pei Qianyue hugged the person and answered cheerfully: "Okay, master, don't worry."

    After getting the other party's promise, Feng Ci still didn't let go.

    He buried his head in Pei Qianyue's shoulder, took a deep breath, and his breath was filled with the familiar cold fragrance of the other party.

    It's over.

    Wind words in my heart.

    It's only a three-month retreat. For monks, it's common for a monk to retreat for a year and a half.

    But he was really reluctant.

    Damn.