After Cultivating With the Enemy

The next day, Ji Chaoyun and Feng Qi set off back to Hongmeng Mountain by Xiannian.

Feng Qi glanced at Ji Chaoyun, who was calmly drinking tea, shrank his body to the corner, and rubbed his waist, as if silently accusing him.

"..." Ji Chaoyun finally defeated in the persistent grunt of His Royal Highness Feng Er, put down the tea cup, "Is it so painful?"

Feng Qi raised his eyes to look at him, nodding his head heavily.

Ji Chaoyun: "Then how can it be done?"

"You can kiss me." Feng Qi rascal smiled, "Sit on the lap and kiss."

"..."

Ji Chaoyun took a deep breath, wishing to go back three hundred years ago and shake the self who was so fascinated by a certain phoenix awake.In the past, why did he feel that this Phoenix gentleman's style is pure and unwilling.

It's all deceptive.Ji Chaoyun thought angrily.

Feng Qi quietly said: "Don't look at me like that, who told you not to let me into the house yesterday, causing me to sleep outside for most of the night."

Yesterday Feng Qi tried to coax Ji Chaoyun into agreeing to spiritual practice, but he was kicked into the water in the next second.When he got up, his little dragon had already swam to the other side of the water bank, quickly returned to the house, and locked the door with a spell from inside.

Feng Qi called the door to no avail, so he could only spend half the night on the deck chair in the yard, and was called back by the soft-hearted Ji Chaoyun until midnight.

His Royal Highness Feng Er has always been used to sleeping in soft tent beds, and he was so wronged that he started crying for back pain early this morning.

-Pretend to be as fake as fake.

In the past few days, Ji Chaoyun has always asked himself why he hasn’t recognized the identity of this person for so long. It must be because Feng Qi’s face is too thick and he does not have the grace and majesty of the ancient gods.

Looking at Ji Chaoyun's expression, Feng Qi suppressed his joking, and asked carefully: "Chaoyun, I said yesterday that I wanted to be with you... Are you so angry?"

"I, I'm not angry."

"Why is that?"

Ji Chaoyun Ergen was a little hot, and said awkwardly: "That kind of thing requires three media and six hires, and we can only do it after we get married. How can we...how can we be so frivolous."

"Light..." Feng Qi couldn't believe it, "but we didn't have long ago—"

"Shut up." Ji Chaoyun said, "That was an accident, it doesn't count."

"Well, even if that time doesn't count." Feng Qi said again, "but we are already married in the Banyan Tree clan. It is not enough to have your Grandpa Tree and the Tree Demon clan witnesses?"

Ji Chaoyun said: "There is still a missing prayer, it is not considered a ceremony."

"..." Feng Qi was silent for a moment, got up and walked out.

Ji Chaoyun: "Where are you going?"

Feng Qi: "I will transfer the immortal now, and we will return to the Banyan Tree clan to complete the wedding ceremony."

"……no kidding."

Feng Qi and Ji Chaoyun looked at each other for a moment, then sat back to their original positions discouragedly: "You just rely on me to like you... Well, just listen to you."

"Where do you listen to me?" Ji Chaoyun retracted his gaze and asked in a low voice, "You Phoenix clan, don't you all value these very much, you are like this...Are you afraid of being punished by the clan rules?"

Feng Qi was stunned on the spot: "Clan rules punishment? Who told you this?"

"It's you—" Ji Chaoyun paused and whispered, "Feng Xiao said."

"..."

Ji Chaoyun said: "Feng Xiao said that the Phoenix clan attaches great importance to etiquette, and the Feng clan rules. Intimacy is not feasible before marriage, otherwise he will be punished severely."

"..."

"That bastard...cough, no, I mean..." Feng Qi grinned his teeth and tried to keep his voice steady, "The Feng Clan has no such rules, he lied to you."

"what?"

Feng Qi pressed his eyebrows helplessly, suffering a headache: "Why don't you think about it, Feng Xiao is a god, and the ancestor of the Phoenix clan, who dares to punish him with clan rules?"

Ji Chaoyun was skeptical: "But he clearly said..."

"There really is no such rule. If you don't believe me, write to my brother and ask."

Ji Chaoyun: "Then... Then why did he lie to me?"

Feng Qi stared at that handsome face, as if he could see Ji Chaoyun three hundred years ago through that face.

The young dragon is sincere and soft.

It was as simple as a flawless piece of white jade, so people couldn't wait to hold it in the palm of the hand, how willing to touch him.

After a long silence, Feng Qi covered his face, and said sourly: "Don't ask, you ask, I want to fight Feng Xiao even more."

Bastard Feng Xiao.

The immortal arrived at Hongmeng Academy soon.

Standing in front of the stone stele of Hongmeng Academy, Ji Chaoyun looked at the glazed golden dome hidden in the clouds for a long time, feeling like a world away.

In fact, they have only left the college for more than two months, but their moods are completely different now.

A cold wind blew in front of the mountain gate, Ji Chaoyun shrank in fear of the cold, and was about to close his clothes, but was completely wrapped in a plush cloak from behind.

Ji Chaoyun was taken aback for a moment, then turned to meet Feng Qi's gaze.

Feng Qizai carefully wrapped the cloak, put on the hood, and carried the person in his arms: "Let's go, Huiwen Qufeng won't be cold anymore."

The cloak had been baked for a long time in the immortal, and it was warm and melted, and no cold wind could penetrate it.

"what happened?"

"No, nothing... let's go."

The two set foot on the ten thousand-level long step in front of Hongmeng Academy, Feng Qi always held Ji Chaoyun tightly, and did not let go.

Ji Chaoyun struggled uncomfortably: "You let me go..."

"Aren't you cold? If I hold you tightly, it won't be cold anymore."

"But if you go up, you will be seen."

"Let them take a look, I can't wait for the whole world to see it. This saves someone from coveting you as a hooker."

"...What do you call me?"

"Ah, no, you got it wrong."

But Feng Qi couldn't stick to Ji Chaoyun anymore.The two had just stepped onto the square on the front mountain, and immediately a deacon disciple greeted them, saying that several immortals had been waiting in the conference hall for a long time, and asked Feng Qi to come back and meet them immediately.

Feng Qi was unwilling, and insisted on sending Ji Chaoyun to the teleportation point of the disciple peak. When he saw him stepping into the teleportation circle of Wenqufeng, he reluctantly followed the deacon disciple away.

Ji Chaoyun passed through the teleportation circle and reached Wenqu Peak.

After a few months of absence, the scenery on Wenqu Peak remained the same, and the warm wind slowly dissipated the chill from Ji Chaoyun.

He took off his cloak and hugged it in his arms, walking slowly into the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest that was cut down by him had been replanted by Feng Qi, and there was no trace of damage.Passing through the bamboo forest, we arrived at the courtyard where the two lived.

With the sound of footsteps, a pool of koi wandered around. Ji Chaoyun stepped onto the stone bridge and looked around this familiar courtyard.

This place is no different from when they left, but the pond is now full of lotus flowers, and a few koi carps walk among the lotus leaves, poking their heads out curiously.

"It's been a long time." Ji Chaoyun grabbed a handful of fish food and sprinkled it into the water. The koi flopped for food, shocked by the water splashing everywhere.

Ji Chaoyun played with Koi for a while, but still did not see Feng Qi coming back, so he had to go back to the house to sort out the homework at sunset.

Hongmeng Academy allows disciples to practice in the lower realms, but the Taoist classics that should be read cannot be left behind.If the Dao Jing test fails when class is resumed, the punishment will not be less.

Fortunately, Ji Chaoyun has always worked hard and learned those Taoism proficiency long ago.

He took out a scripture that needed to be reviewed, sat down on the bamboo couch in the courtyard, and began to read it.

The Taoist scriptures have always been Ji Chaoyun's good at. Recitation of the scriptures can almost be unforgettable without spending much effort.But today, he was absent-minded. After reading a few sentences, he couldn't help but look up at the door. A full half hour passed without memorizing a page, and he was even a little sleepy.

"Why haven't you come back..." Ji Chaoyun yawned and murmured.

It's not a big deal for the immortals to find Feng Qi, but they are still a little worried, and they want to ask the cause of Longsan's death again.

Feng Qi's attitude was very sincere, repeating the "truth" that had been said countless times, and that he almost believed it. After being instructed by several Immortal Venerables, he was left alone by Tianshu Immortal Venerable to chat.

When he was finally released, almost two hours had passed.

Feng Qi has never been as anxious as he is today. If it weren't for the Hongmeng Academy to not allow it to travel from the sky, he would even wish to fly back on the spot.

There was wind on the soles of his feet, and he quickly passed through the square in front of the Hongmeng Academy, passed through twos and threes of disciples, and quickly returned to Wenqu Peak.

The bamboo leaves were rolled up by the figure he walked quickly, and they scattered on the ground.Feng Qi stopped in front of the concealed door in the courtyard, adjusted his clothes and hair accessories that had been scattered from the hurried walk, and quietly opened the door.

Ji Chaoyun has fallen asleep.

He leaned back on the bamboo couch, hugged the unfolded scrolls in front of his chest, and slightly scattered hair on his forehead, tilted his head to sleep soundly.He didn't wear shoes, his legs were hanging in the lotus pond, and he was soft and quiet.

Feng Qi could almost imagine how he was sitting on the bamboo couch, using up the pool water boredly. His bare toes fiddled with the water while reading a book, waiting for him to return.

He is waiting for his return.

He sat on the bamboo couch facing the courtyard gate, making sure to see Feng Qi coming back the first time.

This thought came up quietly in Feng Qi's heart, from the mouth to the limbs, it seemed to be filled, and even the fragrance of lotus and bamboo leaves in the air brought a sweet and greasy taste.

From yesterday to today, he has no sense of reality.

It is like suddenly obtaining a treasure that I have longed for, cherished, delighted, but somewhat unbelievable.

He really accepted himself?

Is he really willing to walk out of the past?

Feng Qi walked silently to the edge of the bamboo couch and stared at Ji Chaoyun's quiet sleeping face.

He seemed to be in a pretty good dream, with a slight curvature of the corners of his lips, like a kitten basking in the sun in the afternoon.

Feng Qi lowered his head and kissed the other's slightly opened lips.

The kiss was soft and lingering, Ji Chaoyun's eyelashes trembled and opened his eyes in a daze.

"..." He didn't wake up from his sleep, half-closed his eyes, but opened his mouth obediently when he felt the familiar breath.

After a short kiss, Ji Chaoyun rubbed his eyes: "...You are back."

"Yeah." Feng Qi sat down beside him, his voice slightly dumb, "I'm back."

"Why have you been there for so long?"

"A lot of things happened in these two months, and I was dragged to ask a few more questions."

"Ask Jun Yue?"

"Yes." Feng Qi lifted his foot in the water, put it on his leg and wiped it with the hem, "It's okay, I've dealt with it."

"That's good."

It can be seen that Ji Chaoyun is not particularly awake yet. He looked at Feng Qi's movements with a dazed expression, and there was no response for a while.

Feng Qi turned his head to see him like this, and chuckles.

"Still so sleepy?"

"Not sleepy." Ji Chaoyun rubbed his face and closed his eyes, "a little dizzy."

Feng Qi glanced at the shining sun above his head: "The sun is the strongest in the afternoon, can you sleep here without dizziness?"

"..."

Ji Chaoyun pushed Feng Qi away and sat up top-heavy.But before he stood up, Feng Qi was suddenly hugged.

Ji Chaoyun instantly became sober for the most part: "What are you doing?"

Feng Qi smiled lightly: "Take you back to the room sober and sober."

"...My room is over there."

Just as Feng Qi was about to enter the house, he lowered his head.The eyes of the two met silently in the air, and Feng Qi sighed, as if he had compromised, he turned his steps and entered Ji Chaoyun's house.

He put Ji Chaoyun on the bed and then lay on himself.

Ji Chaoyun didn't care about the cost of food and clothing like Feng Qi, the bed was not soft or big enough, and it was very reluctant to lie down with two adult men.

Ji Chaoyun gave in, and was about to speak, Feng Qi suddenly said, "Uncle has just checked my pulse, and tomorrow I must start to retreat."

Ji Chaoyun's action was stagnant: "Retreat...how long?"

"If it goes well, it will be ten days away. If it doesn't go well..." Feng Qi lowered his eyes and whispered, "I may not be able to participate in the rankings."

Ji Chaoyun did not answer for a long time.

After a while, he sighed slightly: "It seems that I really have to work harder."

"Ok?"

Ji Chaoyun said: "If you can't participate in the Sky Ranking Competition, I have to guard the Dengyun Tower for you."

Feng Qi never thought he would think like this: "Chaoyun..."

"It's okay, you go." Ji Chaoyun stood up and said seriously, "I won't let Dengyun Tower fall into the hands of others, don't worry."

Those eyes were bright and clear, and Feng Qi's heart moved slightly when he saw it, and he lowered his head to hold the person and kiss him hard.

The breath of the two of them gradually became hot, Feng Qi paused slightly and asked with a smile, "Didn't you say that it is not feasible to be intimate? Why don't you refuse it now?"

"..."

"Actually you like it." Feng Qiju looked down at Ji Chaoyun and said softly, "You like me to hold you and you like me to kiss you, right?"

Ji Chaoyun was breathing fast, his cheeks were hot and speechless.

Feng Qi didn't urge, and while kissing him, he continued to gently ask, "Tell me, do you like it?"

Ji Chaoyun was so dizzy that he could hardly think.

After a long time, he whispered: "...I like it."

They are the same instinctive desire to be close.

Feng Qi's eyes sank, he straightened up slightly, staring at Ji Chaoyun.

"I suddenly began to hope that the Feng Clan really has that kind of clear rules and precepts, at least it can restrain me." Feng Qi's voice was light and hoarse, as if he was trying to suppress something, "...Although most of the effect is not great."

"You can't..."

"Yes, I can't." Feng Qi lay down on Ji Chaoyun and smiled bitterly, "You know, before leaving the conference hall, my uncle also told me not to be mad, lest I feel unstable and affect my practice. I can go to him. Right..."

"..."

Ji Chaoyun shrank back quietly, trying to make himself ignore the growing heat between the two.

"..." Feng Qi was frozen for a moment, covering his face, "Sorry, I...I'll take a shower after going to the house..."

"...You go now." Ji Chaoyun almost hid himself to the deepest point. He unnaturally lowered his eyes, bit his lips tightly, and his earlobes were already red.

Feng Qi seemed to realize something: "You..."

Ji Chaoyun didn't dare to look up, his neck was red: "Why don't you go!"

A smile appeared in Feng Qi's eyes, and he pulled the person who was almost on the wall back into his arms: "If I go, what will you do?"

"...No, I don't need to--!"

Ji Chaoyun's breathing was stagnant, and his whole body froze.

In the past, Feng Qi also helped him in this way.But at that time he was caught in the craze, unconscious, and didn't have much memory.

This was the first time he faced these soberly.

"Feng, Fengqi!" Ji Chaoyun was so nervous that his lips and teeth were trembling, his voice trembling unfairly, "You are going to retreat tomorrow, and you still—"

"rest assured."

Feng Qi touched his hair soothingly, his voice was low and gentle, "I will help you, nothing else."

The author has something to say:

This is how things are, three hundred years ago-

Xiaolong: I want to sleep with you ovo

Feng Xiao os: I am tens of thousands of years old, he is two hundred years old, I should be a man.

Feng Xiao: The Feng people do not allow intimacy before marriage.

Xiaolong:...oh qaq

Feng Qi: Stupid Feng Xiao came out to fight!

Feng Xiao:............