47. Lust
Fang Qi's hand holding the chopsticks trembled, his eyes widened, and he looked at him almost in horror, and stumbled: "Thousand Thousand Corpse Valley, how do you know Thousand Corpse Valley?"
Hongyuan sat upright and asked, "Don't you want to go?"
Fang Qi was stunned, he was right to go...... But......
"But how do you know about the Valley of a Thousand Corpses?" Fang Qi asked, frowning.
Hongyuan tapped his fingers on the table, tilted his head, was naΓ―ve, and said in a childish tone: "What you said." β
Fang Qi held his chopsticks and let out a blank sigh, what did he say?
When did he say that?
It is true that he was looking for the Valley of a Thousand Corpses during this time, but this name was unknown in the early stage, and it was only after it was discovered that there were more than a dozen high-level demonic beasts hidden in it, as well as the former residence of the sword god and goddess, that it became famous and known to the world. At this time, almost no one knew the name of the Valley of a Thousand Corpses, so much so that when he inquired about the Valley of a Thousand Corpses, he introduced the characteristics of the Valley of a Thousand Corpses - where there were a large number of carrion corpses, and there were mountains on the side.
Did he mention the name?
Fang Qihu looked at him suspiciously, Hongyuan looked at him calmly and naturally, his dark and deep eyes were extremely beautiful and spiritual, and he looked like real gold was not afraid of fire.
Fang Qi played a small drum in his heart, looking at the child's expression, either he really said it unintentionally, and the speaker had no intention of listening to it.
Either that's pretending.
Feign......
As soon as this possibility came up, Fang Qi pressed it down fiercely, while secretly saying that he was thinking too much. How could he pretend to be such a young child?
Thinking so, Fang Qi still had some doubts in his heart, but when he looked around, there were people everywhere, and the few people who had just set up the table together seemed to see that his mind was not very bright...... Having bypassed the topic, we moved on to the Trials Conference.
Fang Qi pressed the question first, ate a peaceful meal, and only after walking out of the restaurant did he bring up the old matter again: "Hey, hey, cub, it's not over, even if I said it, how do you know the location of the Thousand Corpses Valley?"
Hongyuan said: "You once said that my parents are the Changhuai Sword God and the Lingxiao Goddess. β
Just this sentence, after finishing speaking, he lowered his head, looking a little lonely.
Fang Qi let out a long sigh, rolled his eyes and thought, yes, yes, yes, when Feng Yao was in the back mountain, he mentioned it once.
Hongyuan looked at him calmly, watching him frown and change his face.
Although there are some adventures today, if he doesn't bring up the Valley of a Thousand Corpses, with this person's so-so, directionless rampage, he doesn't know what year and month he will be able to find the Valley of a Thousand Corpses.
He could wait, he couldn't.
What's more, he has long figured out that this person is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and he is always conniving in every way because of his age, knowing that he is not strong, but he always wants to protect him, and never doubts him, what he says and what he believes. Even if there are many doubts about this matter, he will only suspect that he has a business trip somewhere, and excuse him.
Think about it this way...... Hongyuan looked at his hands, age is really a good shield.
Sure enough, on the other side, Fang Qi began to make up his brain frantically as he walked, forcibly stringing together the causes and consequences to brainwash himself. Could it be because of his spoilers that Hongyuan knew his identity in advance, and then ...... and the sword god and the goddess are blood relatives...... So dreaming? dreaming...... Well...... It is also possible that he has the blood of a demonic beast and has his own arrangements in the dark...... Well......
Anyway, the plot is wrong, and everyone is wrong...... Fang Qi looked down at the child's frail and innocent face...... I thought, no matter whose fault it is, the beneficiary is Hongyuan, maybe this time God opened his eyes?
It's better to rely on dreams...... It can't really be a dream, right...... Isn't it already devastated......
Hongyuan waited for a while, watching his expression become more and more strict, and he couldn't help but feel a little nerve-wracked, watching him wrap himself around it, and the more he went around, the more confused he became. With a sigh in his heart, he opened his mouth to take him out of the mess, and by the way, he stuffed a thread into his hand, and said, "Shall we go to the Valley of a Thousand Corpses?"
Oh yes!
"Go, go, of course. Fang Qi thought as he spoke, the focus is on the Valley of a Thousand Corpses, don't pay attention to the process, the most important thing is the ending. Now that there is a clue to the Valley of a Thousand Corpses, there is no need to continue to stay in You'an City, and the truth of the so-called Feng Yao Sect has become dispensable, Fang Qi pondered for a moment, and said uncertainly: "Are you sure it's in the south? Don't go wrong." β
Hongyuan diverted his attention and said slowly: "Surrounded by mountains, corpses are piled up like mountains, there is an abyss, and there is another heaven and earth below, the four seasons are like spring, and the peach blossoms are ten miles." β
Fang Qi's deepest impression of the Valley of Thousand Corpses is that the corpses are piled up like a mountain, followed by the four seasons below like spring, after listening to him, he nodded again and again, but it was too accurate, too right, and the score was not bad, and the doubts in his heart were about to suffocate him to death......
Why doesn't he, a person who has read a book, know anything, Hongyuan knows, ahh
Hongyuan looked at him with a look on his face and said, "Uncomfortable?"
Fang Qi tangled: "No, I just ...... Give up struggling, no one plays cards according to common sense. β
Hongyuan: "......"
In the blink of an eye, he was happy again, with the clues of the Thousand Corpses Valley, he inherited the cultivation as the Yuan Dan as quickly as possible, so that even if he completely skipped the plot of the trial conference!
Fang Qi smiled, rubbed his hands and said, "Great, great, make a lot of money, do you know what is under the Valley of a Thousand Corpses?"
Hongyuan shook his head with a smile, and Fang Qi said excitedly: "That's the place where you can really be reborn and run from time to time......! You don't actually look like this, your father and mother are both dragons and phoenixes among people, and their appearance is extraordinary, and you won't be bad. When you come out of the Valley of a Thousand Corpses, you can lose your hair and look good, I really want to see it, I look forward to it when I think about it!"
Hongyuan hooked his lips and smiled lowly, he was also looking forward to it.
The two walked half a street again, and Fang Qi almost danced and jumped, and within a few minutes, his face suddenly drooped again.
Hongyuan sensitively noticed his affection, frowned, and said, "Why don't you laugh?"
Fang Qi looked down at him with a complicated expression, walked to the side of the street, and said nervously, "I suddenly remembered ......"
Hongyuan said: "What?"
Fang Qi wanted to speak and stopped, and he didn't know whether he should say it or not, he was afraid that the child would not dare to go, and if he didn't say it, he was afraid that he would not be mentally prepared. Being crushed to death and reborn by a demonic beast, back and forth more than a dozen times, such torment and tempering does not mean that you can get through it by gritting your teeth.
Fang Qi hesitated for a long time, and Hong Yuan coaxed: "What do you want to say? β
Fang Qi barely squeezed out a smile and said, "I'll think about it again." Then he led him slowly back.
Hongyuan looked at his sad face, and vaguely guessed what he was worried about, his eyebrows and eyes bent, and the full tenderness and smile could almost overflow from his eyes.
This person, at this moment, thinks and watches, and remembers all of his heart.
It wasn't until he returned to the inn that Hongyuan began to pack his luggage, and Fang Qi put the little platypus on the ground in a worried manner, and his heartbeat that was beating rapidly because of worry could not be calmed down.
When he arrives in the Valley of a Thousand Corpses, does he want to stay aside and encourage the child?
But what if the child cries and cries out in pain?
If you don't keep it, you don't feel at ease, and you have spicy eyes if you keep it......
I'm scared to death.
It was getting dark, and halfway through the afternoon, according to the person's character, he would not set off immediately, and would most likely delay until tomorrow morning. Hongyuan packed up his baggage, put it on the chair, and set off with a casual lift, and then looked back at him, where Fang Qi was scratching his face and scratching his ears irritably, not happy.
Hongyuan shook his head, a little funny, but his eyes were extremely gentle. Just proposed to go to the Valley of a Thousand Corpses today, he didn't take half a step, and he didn't even have a word of eight characters, he seemed to have begun to worry about the future, the future of him.
Fang Qi sat in a chair, elbows on his knees, bent over and buried his head in his hands. Hongyuan walked slowly in front of him, bent his knees in front of him, and reached out to hold his face up.
"What are you doing...... Fang Qi opened his hand, and when he saw the child, he felt uncomfortable, and said: "Hongyuan, let me tell you, if you want to become a master, you have to suffer hardship, and no one can get it without hard work." Even if pie falls from the sky, but the premise is that we work hard, what about this, if you want to get results, you must pay the price, you know......"
Hongyuan held his hand, pinched his fingers hard, and said in a very soft tone: "Don't be afraid, I won't die." β
Back then, in the Valley of a Thousand Corpses, such a deep and abrasive pain really almost drove him crazy, but he wouldn't die, no matter how difficult it was, he could always get through it.
Not to mention......
Those things are long gone. Isn't it.
After hearing what Fang Qi said to him, he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't say anything for a long time, and after a long time, he whispered: "I know." β
I know you're not going to die.
"But...... You're going to hurt," Fang Qi sighed and whispered, "I don't want you to hurt." β
After speaking, he seemed to feel a little embarrassed, so that he was even more irritable, Fang Qi broke away from his hand, sighed, and kicked and fell on the bed.
Hongyuan stayed in place, never stood up for a long time, his eyes were dark, and he gasped for breath suppressed, as if he was caught by something, and his brain was in chaos.
How did he ......
How can such a thing be said?
Hongyuan laughed lowly, stood up straight, and looked at the man who had hidden his head in the quilt. The figure suddenly rose tall and elongated, the tall and straight man was dressed in black, like a heavy wall, with sword eyebrows, a pair of dark eyes that seemed to be able to swallow a qiΔ, he walked to the side of the bed step by step, and looked at him condescendingly. The eyes were trayed thin from his back, to his hips, then to his thighs and knees, and to his ankles.
How could he do this, step by step, to a dead end?
He liked him, to the point where he couldn't like him anymore. He said that kind of thing again, what else did he want him to do?
The man had no expression, with a strong ** and madness in his eyes, he wanted to hold him, hugged him tightly, watched him cry, watched him struggle, watched him scream, wanted to crush him little by little, melt into his arms. I wanted to lock him up and shackle him, he couldn't move, he didn't have to do anything. He can dress him, feed him, he doesn't even have to walk, he can carry him wherever he wants.
Sitting down on the side of the bed, his lower abdomen burned like a fire, burning him to breathe heavier and heavier, and he lost his mind. That's it, hold him in your hands, press him under him, he can't escape, possess him, violate him heavily, watch him moan and beg for mercy because of **, the corners of his eyes and cheeks that are crying red because of the overload, powerlessly push him to resist him, but he can only be hit harder by him, screaming until the sound is broken.
The man's palm covered his calf, with a lustful rubbing, Fang Qi moved to the side uncomfortably, the man grabbed his feet, his palms were big and wide, and he grabbed his feet and ankles weakly, stopping him from wanting to continue moving.
It is uncomfortable to be held on your feet, and it gives you the illusion of being tied up because it is difficult to move. Fang Qi kicked twice indiscriminately, grabbed the sheet, and jumped up hard, the person went up with his feet, and the shoes were left in the man's hands.
Hongyuan: "......"
Fang Qi took off his shoes and continued to rub dishonestly on the bed, rubbing his left foot on his right foot, trying to take off his socks.
Hongyuan's cloudy eyes were clear.
Not yet, not yet.
This person, who is such a person in the sky and on the earth, dares to lose his temper with him, puts a stinky face at him, and will be coquettish with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and is his favorite and most precious treasure. He is so hard-won, he naturally has to hold it in the palm of his hand and take good care of it.
Everyone was afraid of him.
Hongyuan took a deep breath and suppressed the surging lust, he couldn't.
Spare him one more time.
Fang Qi was still rubbing his socks, the man sighed helplessly, and when he leaned over, his broad palms had turned into childish hands, and he took off the socks for him, and threw the two balls together at the end of the bed.
Like an earthworm, Fang Qi squirmed and drilled into the quilt, Hongyuan took off his shoes and went to bed, unfolded the quilt, covered him inside, and pulled down the quilt that covered his face, revealing his nose and eyes.
Fang Qi looked at Hongyuan, his eyes shining with water and unease. His little ancestor, alas, why can't he get along with Warcraft all the time, although he won't be eaten by Warcraft now, but he will be crushed by Warcraft, it hurts when he thinks about it, and it's pitiful when he thinks about it.
But this plot can't be skipped no matter what, and you must suffer this trip.
Fang Qitong (pure) looked at him with affection, Hongyuan leaned over to look at him, throbbing unbearably, seeing that his watery eyes seemed to have a small hook, scratching on him, and couldn't help but lean over and kiss his face again.
Fang Qi sneered, went into battle with his left and right feet, and kicked the person down in three or two strokes.
"Who told you to go to bed, didn't you say to sleep in separate beds!
Hongyuan: "......"
Thinking of sleeping in separate beds, Fang Qi sat up from the bed, pulled his shoes and ran out, the winter has not completely passed, if you are in a hurry tomorrow, you will not be active on the donkey, and you will be so cold that your hands and feet are numb, so you have to bring a quilt to put on your legs.
Hongyuan took his coat from behind and chased after him, pulling the person who had already reached the stairs, "Put it on." β
"Just these two steps!" Fang Qi sighed, took his clothes and put them on, and then walked downstairs again.
I bought two quilts from the shopkeeper at the counter, which I can use tonight and take them with me tomorrow.
Back in the bedroom, Fang Qi cheered on the ground and began to make the bed, while saying, "You sleep in the bed, I sleep in the ground." β
Hongyuan looked at him helplessly, how can you sleep on the ground?
Hongyuan sullenly pushed aside the people who were getting more and more messy, first spread a layer of cotton cloth on the ground, then the bedding, and finally the sheets.
Fang Qi sighed: "Our family Hongyuan is really ingenious!"
"......" Hongyuan said: "I sleep here, you sleep in the bed." β
Fang Qi hurriedly got up and said: "No, no, your child's family, sleep on the bed, the ground is hard, and you are panicking." β
Hongyuan opened the quilt, lay down, supported his cheek and said, "Why don't you sleep together?"
Fang Qi snorted and slept on the ground together?
Fang Qi leaned over domineeringly and picked up the child, wanting to throw him on the bed, who knew that Hongyuan was waiting for him to hug him, and immediately took the opportunity to hug his neck, and sighed in his ear, Fang Qi's face turned red, this little bastard didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and his feet kept rubbing three inches under his abdomen.
He hadn't vented for more than ten days, where could he withstand such a teasing, and as soon as his hands were loosened, the wolf bowed his waist slightly, and threw the person to the ground.
"I don't know what to do!" Fang Qi pouted and stepped back with his legs between his legs, and scolded: "Sleep there, you are not allowed to go to bed!
The child obediently said, "I hear you." β
"......" Hearing his tone, Fang Qi not only didn't feel that the child was obedient, but staggered angrily, staggered onto the bed, and ignored him.
Tomorrow is going to be a day and night rush, today is very likely to be a rare sleep can still be a good night's sleep, Fang Qi rolled on the bed twice, got into the quilt early, recuperated, and set off in good spirits tomorrow.
But he didn't sleep well.
In the first half of the night, I had been cautious thinking that Hongyuan would sneak attack - secretly climbed into bed, so from time to time I woke up and wanted to catch him, but when I touched the side, there was nothing.
In the second half of the night, I finally couldn't stand it anymore, and I fell asleep, but I had a nightmare.
From head to toe, it was as if he was being tightly bound by some kind of tight sturge, pressing his chest, abdomen, hands and feet, pressing him to gasp hard, and he opened his mouth sadly to breathe hard, but his tongue was dragged out and sucked, sucking his scalp numb. I wanted to avoid it, my jaw was stuck, and I couldn't move. I wanted to push the weight on my body away, but my hands couldn't exert my strength, and I couldn't lift it.
The next day, Fang Qi got up with a disparate face and sat on the bed in a daze. This time it's not that his body is sore, his face is almost no longer his own!
Fang Qi looked down at his neck hard, there were no fresh kiss marks, he looked at Hongyuan viciously and angrily, only to see that the child was dressed cleanly, sitting on a chair reading a book, with a burden next to him, and the little platypus was also carried by him on the table to eat melon seeds. The little duckbill eats the skin of melon seeds, and the white melon seeds are piled up in a small pile on the table, one person and one beast, and the time to wake up is not short.
"Ready to go. The child looked up and smiled.
Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed...... The east wind is square chess.
Fang Qi rubbed his chin and said with his tongue wide open, "Hongyuan." β
Listening to his pitiful tone, something flashed in the child's eyes and he licked his lips.
It tastes so sweet.
Fang Qi jumped off the bed and ran to Hongyuan's side, far away from the bed.
Hongyuan picked up the melon seeds on the table, put them in Fang Qi's hand, and said, "Here you go." β
Fang Qi didn't answer, like a frightened bird and said: "This inn is unlucky, let's go quickly!"
Hongyuan said: "Unlucky?"
Fang Qi said bitterly: "It's been two days in a row, and I've been pressing the bed, my mouth is so numb...... It must have been an evil spirit, and I don't know if there is a great god in the cultivation world, so I have to find someone to jump. β
"......" Hongyuan stroked his forehead and said, "No." β
Fang Qi looked around, coughed dryly, touched his mouth and said embarrassedly, "I think it's a bit like that...... Otherwise, let's sleep together...... Courage. β
Hongyuan: "......"
Hongyuan didn't know what to say about him, but such a big one was thrown into his arms and hugged him, and there was absolutely no reason to push it out.
After looking at him for a while, Hong Yuancai nodded reservedly: "Okay." β