Fan Zhiyi blushed as he recalled the time when he was aroused and sat on Bing Nandong, with all he could see were spirit stones.
Too lewd and extravagant!
Bing Nandong even deliberately asked him in his ear: "Do you think you will be more excited here?"
Fan Zhiyi pressed the back of his hand against his mouth and pushed him away: "So where is this?"
"Star-Picking Tower." Bing Nandong snapped his fingers, grabbed Fan Zhiyi's hand and kissed it on his lips. The lanterns outside each room were quickly lit up one by one from the first floor, like a galaxy formed by little by little.
The interior of the building was brightly lit, so Fan Zhiyi could see clearly that he was standing on the top floor. Bing Nandong took him to the soft bed and then to the roof.
There was no moon tonight, but the stars were so numerous that they seemed to be surrounding the sky. Fan Zhiyi couldn't help but reach out, as if he could really pick the stars off. Looking around, the ghost town seemed very small.
The wind lifted Fan Zhiyi's hair and tangled it with Bing Nandong's.
Bing Nandong said, "You can go anywhere in the building. In case you get bored, I've placed your favorite books in the two rooms next to yours. Also, don't neglect your daily practice. The third room on the left is specifically for you to practice. As for what else is in the other rooms, you can explore them on your own. Is there anything else you'd like?"
"Are you going to lock me up again?"
"Um."
"It would be nice if I had a cell phone at this time." Fan Zhiyi muttered, he would definitely be happy staying at home.
"What?"
"Nothing. How long are you going to keep me locked up? What if sometimes I really want to go out?"
"You have to take me with you, no matter where you go."
That's pretty humane. Fan Zhiyi smiled at him, the tip of his nose red from the wind. "Okay." He raised his eyebrows. "Do you want a pinky promise?"
"No, I want to kiss you."
Bing Nandong is a man of his word. He will kiss someone if he says so, and will even go further to ask for more things.
I don't know when the red rope tied up Fan Zhiyi's hands according to the owner's order. At first, Bing Nandong was afraid that Fan Zhiyi could not bear it and was also afraid that Fan Zhiyi would be angry, so he did not dare to go too far.
"You seem to only remember the part about the red rope. I guess you like it too." Bing Nandong said in a low voice in his ear.
The tiles on the roof were so uncomfortable that Bing Nandong used them as a cushion underneath.
Fan Zhiyi's fingertips sank into his hair. He squeezed his eyes shut tightly. The wind occasionally blew against his exposed skin. Fan Zhiyi flinched, opened his eyes, and then said, "... Damn it, Bing Nandong! My clothes, my clothes were blown away!"
Fan Zhiyi really couldn't let go of his face and acted shamelessly with Bing Nandong in public, but Bing Nandong coaxed him hard, saying that he had set up a barrier so no one could see or hear anything, and so on. He even left him an inner shirt, which was now hanging loosely on his body.
Now, the clothes can actually be blown away!
Fan Zhiyi was so nervous that he wanted to reach out and grab it, but he heard Bing Nandong groan from below. He grabbed his hand and began to block his lips: "Even though there is a barrier, you will still be discovered if you make too much noise."
"You're talking nonsense!" Fan Zhiyi was forced into a corner and could not refute. His voice was very low and sounded a little pitiful.
Bing Nandong smiled and said, "I was indeed talking nonsense, Zhiyi."
Damn it! Fan Zhiyi finally realized that all this was just Bing Nandong teasing him.
Fan Zhiyi pulled Bing Nandong's hair, forcing him to look up, then bit his cheek. Then he remembered that he could cast spells, and with a wave of his hand, his clothes returned. Fan Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go back to the building. I don't want to be outside anymore."
Bing Nandong put the clothes on him, which was even longer.
Bing Nandong wrapped Fan Zhiyi up: "Okay."
We also did a lot of dual cultivation today.
No, I can't let Bing Nandong coax me into doing this kind of thing day and night anymore.
Fan Zhiyi recalled that after the last commotion on the rooftop, Fan Zhiyi scolded Bing Nandong, and the subsequent dual cultivation was still very proper. Bing Nandong thought about the things that could not be done openly and the things that were embarrassing to say out loud. Not only did he think about it himself, he also wanted Fan Zhiyi to hear it and see Fan Zhiyi's shy and helpless expression.
Pushed to the limit, Fan Zhiyi found a way to defeat him. More shameless than that, right? So, no matter what Bing Nandong was thinking, Fan Zhiyi read it out loud. Seeing Bing Nandong blushing like him, Fan Zhiyi only got harder.
Why do I feel like... I seem to have aroused some strange habit in the other person?
Fan Zhiyi sighed, his emotions growing even hotter. He still couldn't think of a way to break the impasse in the mission. It had been almost a month, and if he didn't work harder, the mission would be impossible to complete.
Also, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but Fan Zhiyi felt that the ghost energy in Bing Nandong had increased. When his feelings were deep, not only did he leak more and more ghost energy, but his body temperature was always fluctuating, sometimes frighteningly cold. The way he looked at him became more and more like that of an insatiable evil ghost, the kind that could never be satisfied no matter how much he was fed.
What Fan Zhiyi was worried about was whether Bing Nandong had already noticed something and was hiding the secret from him about practicing ghost energy, but he couldn't point it out directly. Otherwise, if he guessed wrong, Bing Nandong would really notice something strange.
Fan Zhiyi was anxious and had blisters on his lips. When Bing Nandong came back and saw it, he made him some tea to clear his heat. He thought that Fan Zhiyi had been too stimulated recently and teased him. Fan Zhiyi rolled his eyes at him.
After about a month, Fan Zhiyi was exhausted and looked haggard because he could not think of a solution to the task. He told Bing Nandong that this was because he had not made any progress in cultivation after practicing dual cultivation. Bing Nandong comforted him that cultivation could not be accomplished overnight and required diligent practice day after day.
But what is very suspicious is that Bai Bai has not urged him about anything related to the task in this month. When he occasionally shows up, they just chat for a few casual words. The man and the system get along quite well. Something is wrong, very wrong.
The calmer the situation was, the more uneasy Fan Zhiyi felt.
Until Bing Nandong told him: "Zhiyi, I will be away for two or three days starting tomorrow. I will have someone bring you food."
"Why?" Fan Zhiyi asked, "Did something happen to Tianyun Sect?"
"Don't worry, it's not important." Bing Nandong said with a smile.
He fell asleep in a daze. He didn't know what time it was when Fan Zhiyi suddenly woke up. He rubbed his eyes and happened to see Bing Nandong was about to leave. He grabbed Bing Nandong's sleeve. Bing Nandong turned around to look at him and then kissed him between the eyebrows: "It's still early, sleep a little longer."
Fan Zhiyi hummed, "Hmm," and muttered, "Have a good trip."
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