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Fang Qi looked at him dumbfounded, unable to say anything.
The stagnant atmosphere around was suffocating, and Fang Qi was so frightened that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. At this time, Hongyuan stepped forward, he instinctively wanted to retreat, but before he could move, he was grabbed by his shoulder blades, the man looked down at him, and with one hand, he straightened out the messy coat because of the hurried running, and then reached the back of his neck, folded the collar neatly, and said, "Dress like this?"
Fang Qi hurriedly pushed his hand away and flew himself.
The man narrowed his eyes quietly, his eyes a little dangerous. Fang Qi looked to the left, the delicate flowers were beautiful, and to the right, the grass and trees were luxuriant. His eyes wandered, his eyes were unfocused, and he said uncomfortably, "What are you doing standing here...... I'm a little tired, can I go back?"
Hongyuan looked at him with a look of uncertainty, but he didn't push too hard, and said helplessly: "Okay." β
After speaking, he took his hand and walked forward.
Fang Qi looked down in a daze, unlike the previous touch, the child's hand was soft and delicate, the man's palm was wide and warm, and the fingers were slender, covering his entire hand.
Fang Qi originally only thought that he was tall, and he didn't have a clear concept of the difference between the two in terms of body shape. But now, just looking at the man's hands is a lot bigger than him, and his body must be a lot bigger.
There was a feeling that overnight, the identities of the two were completely reversed.
was stunned and was pulled out of the way before he remembered to shake it off, but before he could start throwing it, he had already arrived outside the bedroom door, Hongyuan naturally let go of his hand, pushed open the door, and let him go first.
Fang Qi glanced at him, walked into the room with his hands and feet, and found a bench to sit down at the table. The man sat down across from him, his eyes glued to him.
Fang Qi looked at the table dryly, not knowing what to do at all, and his brain was still chaotic. When facing a child, he is in control, and he can say whatever he wants, without too many scruples. When a man sat in front of him, he changed from active to passive again, and his momentum was unprovoked, not to mention, this person's appearance and temperament were like a stranger to him, and he had no common language at all.
Hongyuan became a god, and no one was happier than him, but there were many questions.
This plot line is a mess, to put it mildly, it's completely scraped together, and the plot behind it is even more thin and pale to the point of being terrible.
He came here for more than half a year, except for the plot in Fengyao Mountain in the early stage, he was quite full, and the trial conference in the back was directly skipped, and finally arrived at the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest, and encountered the Liuyan Beast, thinking that it was a nightmare repeated, although he was frightened, he also felt that it was excusable.
As a result, when I woke up, I had arrived in the Valley of a Thousand Corpses.
Take one step at a time, and leave everything else behind in advance. began to worry about how the child could break through the Baptism of Warcraft, who knew that after the night......
It's over?!
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This plot ...... It turned out that the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, so it was a good show, but now, good guy, the thunder is not hit, and the rain is even less, and the plot is smooth to the point where it makes him feel weird!
It's so easy to become a god! Is it still called a god?!
The man opposite frowned at his face changing back and forth, tapped his fingertips lightly on the table, and asked, "What are you thinking, so engrossed?"
Fang Qi looked at him with a complicated expression, lowered his head to avoid his gaze, looked at the table, I don't know what was going on, I always had a feeling of sitting on pins and needles...... How uncomfortable is it to sit, I moved my body before asking, "I'm thinking, how are you ...... It's over so soon?"
Hong Yuan stared at him intently, and asked unhurriedly, "Do you want to slow down?"
How is that possible!Fang Qi looked at him slightly angrily, "I didn't think about it that way. "What's in his head?
Hongyuan chuckled, didn't speak, and looked at him with enjoyment. Fang Qi couldn't stand the silence, and instinctively wanted to speak to break the embarrassment, and asked the question he had been curious about and worried about for a long time.
"Isn't it difficult?" Fang Qi said in a low voice, "Why didn't you call me, I can accompany you." β
The man didn't speak for a long time, Fang Qi looked up several times, his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, the man's eyes were so hot and terrifying, staring at his body was hot and hot, like a smoky fire.
Hongyuan smiled suddenly, he didn't smile often, and occasionally laughed a little unnaturally, but it was especially beautiful, like spring snow melting, flowers full of branches.
He doesn't do a loss-making business. But staying here, leaving this person, is the best value for money he's ever done.
Fang Qi was stunned for a moment when he saw him suddenly laughing, and suddenly Hongyuan straightened up and walked towards him.
Fang Qi didn't know why he looked up at him, and Hongyuan grabbed his arm with one hand and pulled the person up.
Fang Qi stood up inexplicably and said strangely, "What's wrong?"
The man leaned down and touched the stool, Fang Qi also subconsciously reached out and touched it, but there was nothing, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Hongyuan said softly: "I'll see if there are thorns on it." β
"???" Fang Qi had a question mark on his face, "What?"
Holding his shoulders with both hands and pressing them back into place, Hongyuan said, "Otherwise, why can't you always sit still?"
Fang Qi's legs, which had begun to shake as soon as he sat down, stopped suddenly, his hands and feet stiffened, his butt stuck to the stool and he was embarrassed to move again, so he straightened his back and sat upright.
Hongyuan laughed, but did not return to his original position, but stood behind him, bent down, propped his hands on the table, and held the person in his arms.
Full of aggressiveness, the aura covered from head to toe, Fang Qi was covered in hair, looking to the left, the left side of the arm crossed, to the right, the right side of the arm crossing. Looking ahead, the front is the table, and the back is the man's chest, and the whole person is trapped in this small circle.
Fang Qi turned around from it with difficulty, raised his head with some resistance and dissatisfaction, and before he could speak, he saw the man looking at him condescendingly, and his short body was about to kiss him again. Fang Qi trembled a little, even if the child kisses, it is normal for the child to be young and clingy, what are you kissing when you are so old? !
His hands immediately rested on his chest, leaned his back against the edge of the table to stop his movements, and said, "You, stay away from me." β
Hongyuan blinked, motionless, and asked him, "Why?"
Fang Qi said: "You, it's pressed against me." β
The man said, "Yes." β
Of course there is! Fang Qi didn't look him in the eye, the two were so close that his breath almost spit in his ears, blowing uncomfortably, and the air became cramped, pressing his heart and mouth.
Fang Qi didn't answer, he pushed him away with his hand, and Hongyuan got up and let him go.
Fang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, quickly got up from the stool, took a few steps back, and was a few meters away from him.
No, no, if he goes on like this, he's about to faint, it's too torturous for the two of them to be alone, but the two of them are just the two of them in the Thousand Corpses Valley, and if they go on like this day by day, it's tiring to think about it!
Fang Qi coughed dryly, circled in place, silently walked to the side of the bed to pack up his things, only to take out a few clothes, and a person came over his back, Hongyuan pressed his hand, frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Fang Qi blinked and said, "Didn't you leave the Valley of a Thousand Corpses?"
The man frowned and was silent, and Fang Qi explained, "Look at your current situation, you should have completely inherited the cultivation, right?" I remember...... I've heard...... The Valley of a Thousand Corpses has lost the spirit of the demonic beasts, and the barrier has also failed, and it will soon collapse. β
After saying that, he wanted to take his hand away, but it was pressed tighter, and Hongyuan asked calmly, "Do you like it here?"
Fang Qi was stunned, looked around and outside the door, and said, "It's still ...... Okay, like, nice view. β
Hongyuan let go of him and said, "Then it won't collapse, you can live in peace." β
Fang Qi was stunned for a moment, what does it mean to live in peace? Do you live here? Don't you leave?!
Why doesn't it collapse! The chess pieces are so messy, why is it different from the book!
Hongyuan put his clothes back in the same way, Fang Qi leaned against the window, his expression was sad, and he wanted to ask how do you cultivate?
Today's scene seems to be as if there are no chasing people.
It's horrible...... Even so, the Valley of a Thousand Corpses can't help but collapse! It's obvious that the book will collapse...... Collapse!
Fang Qi didn't quite know why he was so serious with the Valley of the Thousand Corpses, and it was clear that there was no one in the Ten Thousand Beasts Temple, and there were fierce demonic beasts. The Valley of a Thousand Corpses is also isolated from the world, there are no demonic beasts attacking people, and there is no danger to life, the two are actually not too similar...... How can it be in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, but it is difficult for the Valley of a Thousand Corpses to accept?
Because his expectation was to be with Xiao Hongyuan, Fang Qi looked sad, and because Da Hongyuan's eyes were too hot, he had to think of something not to be nervous......
Fang Qi asked with a blank eye, "Can't you go out?"
Hongyuan said: "Where do you want to go?"
Where do you want to go?Fang Qi rolled his eyes, in fact, he didn't have a specific location, he didn't know most of the place names in the cultivation realm, and he knew a Thousand Corpses Valley and Fengyao Mountain, as well as the small cities along the road, but he really didn't know where to go.
Fang Qi said: "Go to a place where there are people......"
The man's dark eyes were unwavering, and he lowered his eyelashes and said, "Wait a little longer." β
Fang Qi was a little disappointed and said, "How long will you have to wait?"
Hongyuan smiled: "It's up to you." β
Wait until I hold you completely in my hands, wait until you are well-behaved and obedient, and wait until you can't leave me.
"What are you looking at me?" Fang Qi looked confused, but this time, no matter how he asked, he didn't speak.
After asking for a long time and not asking anything, Fang Qi was too lazy to play Tai Chi with him again, nodded and said, "Whatever." β
Then he walked out of the door over Hongyuan, since he had inherited the cultivation, the major events that were worth making him uneasy and worried about now were basically gone, the trial conference was over, and he didn't have to worry about becoming the bait of the monster, which was considered to be bitter and sweet, although he didn't suffer much, and he came too quickly.
Hongyuan silently looked at his back as he left, and there was no emotion in his expression.
Fang Qi walked to the kitchen, and when he walked outside the kitchen, he saw the little duckbill holding the table leg with a depressed face, the two adults were not around, the table leg was too slippery and the table was high, it couldn't climb up, it was so hungry that it couldn't eat, and felt that it was about to die of hunger.
Fang Qi will come over, and the duckbill climbs up his legs, and he hears his waist rubbing his head against his hand, and he chirps pitifully.
Scratching its chin, Fang Qi gave it some rice, and the little duck's beak didn't feel like there was no vegetables and no meat, and the chicken pecked at the rice like rice. Fang Qi touched his lips and suddenly remembered the kiss not long ago. The man sucked too hard, and now his tongue was still numb.
The decision was not a whim, he behaved so naturally. When Fang was in the bedroom, if it wasn't for his quick hand, Hongyuan would have kissed him again.
It's all grown so big...... Why do you want to kiss?
Eighteen years old, not ten-year-old, it's time to get through people.
Hongyuan came over belatedly, and saw a bowl of white porridge in front of a large and a small one, and when he touched the porcelain bowl with his tentacles, it was cold porridge.
Fang Qi looked up at him with the porridge in his hand, his eyes were a little puzzled, Hongyuan sighed, and snatched the porridge bowl from his hand, "Wait for me for a while." β
Then the food and vegetables were brought into the kitchen, and after the heat was repeated, they were brought out again, and said, "Eat." β
Fang Qi looked at the hot meal, buried his head and didn't speak, and ate hard.
He is not very good at how to get along with such Hongyuan, and he doesn't know what to talk about, so he sits opposite and is a little embarrassed to stay together. Hastily took a few bites of rice, whispered that he was full, put aside the bowl and left.
The little duckbill ate half of the meal, and when he saw Fang Qi get up, he was very anxious, squeaked and kept him, and Fang Qitou left without looking back, the little duckbill cried and looked at the back of Fang Qi leaving, and glanced at the big king timidly, and hurriedly wanted to drag his bowl to run.
Hongyuan didn't look at it, and said in a low voice: "Quiet." β
The little duckbill ran for half a meter and stopped, not daring to go or coming back, licking the rice aggrievedly.
Fang Qi walked around the courtyard with his hands behind his back, and when he woke up yesterday, he was full of Hongyuan...... Xiao Hongyuan's matter, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to anything else, and now he had the heart to see what the former residence of the two super powerful people looked like.
The relict residence of the Changhuai Sword God and the Lingxiao Goddess is quite simple, there are not many houses, most of them are green bamboo walls, white stone paving, refreshing and elegant, but it is also extremely effort-intensive.
Only one bedroom was found in the house, and there would be no outsiders visiting the Thousand Corpses Valley, so there was no guest hall and guest rooms. The bedroom is where he woke up, Fang Qi stood at the door and looked at it for a moment, the bedroom has a large window, and the thin green bamboo is worn into a curling bamboo curtain, there is no autumn and winter in the Valley of a Thousand Corpses, the temperature is warm, even a little hot, and the bamboo house looks very cool when it sleeps.
Soon Fang Qi was distracted by a white silk. Bai Aya is called Baisoul Aya, white Saixue, if he remembers correctly, this is the personal spiritual weapon of the Lingxiao Goddess. Fang Qi took it in his hand and looked at it, as if he were nothing