Gong Er Don't Want to Go Through the Plot [Quick Time Travel]_It's Your Pigeon

ARC 2:11-20

Chapter 45 Spiritual Pet's Ascension 11

　　Yu Chixiao leaned against Feng Feiluan, the breath he exhaled was scorching hot, as if he sensed that being close to the boy would dispel the heat, and he pressed closer.

　　Feng Feiluan was at a loss and didn't know what to do for a moment.

　　Last time, it was a desperate situation and Yu Chixiao would die if he didn't save him. This time, Yuchixiao was still unconscious...

　　But the temperature on Yuchixiao's body was getting higher and higher.

　　Feng Feiluan seemed to be torn in half, half of his reason told him to cut it out, otherwise Yuchixiao would still be injured, what to do if something happened, and the other half advised him, Yuchixiao was in a coma, what if he woke up unhappy? What should I do if I hate him?

　　Besides... Besides, how can I get rid of a coma?

　　Feng Feiluan blushed, pursed her lips in confusion, and stretched out her hand tentatively, wanting to help the man leaning on her back first.

　　Heat surged in overwhelmingly, and realizing that the young man was trying to push him away, Yu Chixiao subconsciously wrapped his arms around Feng Feiluan's waist, refusing to leave the coolness.

　　The man's eyelashes quivered slightly, and his dark eyes were half-opened. He looked at the young man in front of him with blurred vision. He vaguely remembered something and murmured in a hoarse voice: "Don't leave."

　　Feng Feiluan felt the tightness around her waist. With this force, when I saw Yu Chixiao open his eyes and speak, my heart felt like a drum in an instant, and the strength of the hand pushing out suddenly softened, I thought, how could he be willing to leave?

　　Her heart was pounding, Feng Feiluan's eyelashes were trembling, and she allowed Yu Chixiao to hold him tightly, waiting for his next move.

　　But Yu Chixiao did nothing. He closed his eyes again and rested his chin on the crook of his neck, even though his breath was burning, his body was hot, and his face was red.

　　He just held the beautiful boy in his arms tightly, as if if he didn't hold him, the person in his arms would disappear.

　　A little disappointment flashed in Feng Feiluan's eyes.

　　After realizing this emotion, Feng Feiluan seemed to be infected, her face became hot, and she tilted her head slightly with twinkling eyes.

　　The arms around his waist used a little strength, but he enjoyed the warm hug.

　　Yu Chixiao was still holding him and murmuring, but the words he spat out were not very clear.

　　Feng Feiluan's heart trembled, her curled and slender crow feathers fluttered, her ears were red, she couldn't help but hugged Yuchixiao back, her palms pressed against Yuchixiao's back, and her cheek pressed against the side of the man's face, rubbing her like a small

　　animal. .

　　He didn't hold her for long when he discovered that Yu Chixiao's tight chest was covered with gauze. Blood was oozing from the half-healed injury, and his cultivation showed signs of collapse. He immediately panicked.

　　At this moment, all worries were thrown away. Feng Feiluan gritted his teeth and kissed her without caring about anything else.

　　Perhaps because he sensed a familiar aura, Yu Chixiao did not reject him, but stuck closer to him.

　　The jade crown that tied up the hair of the swordsman in white clothes was long gone, and his long hair was spread loosely. His handsome eyebrows sometimes stretched comfortably, sometimes he frowned slightly. His eyes were as dark as ink, staring at the hazy young man in front of him, and his hot hands did not let go for a moment.

　　Feng Feiluan tried his best to steady his body and carefully relaxed his tense body. Although he was not cheating or drunk, his face was still red, his snow-white neck was stained with crimson, and his eyes were filled with shame. .

　　It started to rain again outside the tree cave. The continuous rain formed a natural barrier, separating the inside and outside of the cave. The narrow and dark tree cave was filled with an ambiguous scene that made one's face redden and his heart beat.

　　Jiuxiao swayed happily, and wisely moved further away to look out for them.

　　During the long process, Yu Chixiao was conscious for a moment. He stared at the beautiful young man in front of him with sweat on his temples. He raised the hand on Feng Feiluan's waist and stroked the young man's red face with his warm palm. His voice was hoarse and low, containing a trace of emotional sexiness, as he said, "Are you back?" The

　　young man seemed to be startled by the sound, and fell heavily, groaning, feeling ashamed and angry. She buried her face into his neck.

　　Yu Chixiao was a little amused, and felt that the young man's posture seemed familiar. Before he could think about it, his consciousness fell into chaos again, and he didn't even have time to say whether he wanted to be his Taoist companion.

　　...

　　The heavy rain that had been going on for several days finally stopped. The rain in the forest has passed and the sky has cleared up. Birds are chirping on the branches again, and the air is filled with the fresh fragrance of vegetation.

　　The man who had been unconscious in the tree hole for several days had his eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he was showing signs of waking up.

　　Yu Chixiao opened his eyes and stared at the wood above his head in a daze for a moment. Thinking of the last scene he saw clearly, his eyes immediately searched for the figure in the narrow tree hole.

　　But just like the first time in the cave, the man disappeared again.

　　On the contrary, his injuries improved again, his spiritual power overflowed, his cultivation reached the critical point, and he could hardly suppress it and was about to break through.

　　If you let him take supplements like this, will that person die?

　　Yu Chixiao pursed his lips, and the look in his eyes was dark and unclear."Kiu Jiu." The little Jiu Jiu who was sleeping curled up in his arms was awakened by his movements. She looked very sleepy, her eyes were half-open, and she flew unsteadily in front of his eyes - or rather, in front of his chest.