Chapter 69 He only trusts him so much that people want to bully him more...
Chi Yu smelled the bloody scent on the prince's body, but did not dare to ask him how he killed the evil cultivator. He had a hunch that it was probably not as simple as beheading him with one sword.
The truth may be more cruel than he thought, but the prince did all this because of him. Because he was worried about him and afraid of the consequences, he did things that were not in line with his normal behavior.
Chi Yu was worried about his state of mind. After reaching the hillside, he watched him set up the barrier, then took the initiative to sit on his lap, and naturally put his arms around Xie Xiyi's waist.
Xie Xiyi also naturally lifted his buttocks, leaned back slightly, and placed him on his waist and abdomen.
"Senior Brother Xuan Ji." Chi Yu called.
Xie Xiyi nonchalantly untied the belt on his robes. "What's wrong?"
Chi Yu laughed and said, "No, I just wanted to call you that."
He hugged Xie Xiyi's waist in dependence and called out, "Senior Brother Xuanji."
Xie Xiyi stopped untying his belt, reached out, pinched Chi Yu's chin, lifted it slightly, and looked down at his face.
Chi Yu opened his eyes with clear black and white and looked at him. The moonlight at night was like silver gauze, and the moonlight shining thousands of miles away was superimposed, so that this small hillside was also exceptionally bright, allowing Xie Xiyi to see the subtle expression on his face. "You... call me as if you were calling your mother." Xie Xiyi said softly.
Chi Yu's plump red lips parted slightly in his eyes, revealing her pearly white teeth. "Senior Brother Xuan Ji isn't a mother, at most he's like a brother or a father."
Xie Xiyi: "Like a brother or a father?"
He savored it carefully and said, "I don't want to be your father."
Chi Yu said, "Brother Xuan Ji, don't be so serious. I was just saying it looks very similar."
Xie Xiyi said: "Even if it's very similar, it won't work."
Chi Yu: sweating.jpg
He said, "Okay."
It seems he doesn't understand the metaphor.
Don't bother with him.
Xie Xiyi looked at his pretty face, and his mood suddenly slowed down. He stretched out his finger and pressed it on Chi Yu's lower lip. His lower lip was very full, like a flower that had absorbed enough juice. With a light press, his fingertips sank in. When he loosened his grip slightly, the lip flesh bounced back and pressed against his fingertips.
Xie Xiyi pressed the button a few times with interest, and then he heard Chi Yu's somewhat resentful voice, "Senior Brother Xuanji, what are you doing?"
Xie Xiyi raised his thin eyelids, and his sharp golden eyes became a little gentle because of the smile. He said seriously: "I am meditating."
"Oh..." Chi Yu stopped talking and opened his mouth slightly to make it easier for Xie Xiyi to move.
Seeing him like this, Xie Xiyi's calm mind, like the surface of a lake, began to ripple, making him want to do something even more extreme to him——
It seemed that no matter how excessive he treated him, as long as he brought up the banner of visualization, the other party would accept it without any reservations.
This kind of unconditional dependence and trust made Xie Xiyi's teeth itch, as if he wanted to bite something.
This isn't the first time I've felt this way.
Not unfamiliar, but definitely not familiar either.
Xie Xiyi has always been elegant and considers himself a decent person, so it is impossible for him to really do such a thing. However, having such an indecent thought still makes Xie Xiyi feel a little subtly disgusted.
What's even more bizarre is that when he looked into his heart, he found that it was not the devil's heart filled with bestiality and destructive desire that was at work.
It was as if there was a ball of thread in his mind, which began to become tangled. He had no idea what was going on in his mind.
Maybe that's why he failed to advance.
If this is the case, we should actually eliminate the discriminating mind.
However, although he understood the truth, when looking into Long Aotian's eyes and seeing his sincere heart, Xie Xiyi inevitably sank into it.
It doesn’t matter, Xie Xiyi thought casually, it’s probably not a bad thing.
He was distracted and poked his finger lightly into Chi Yu's lips. When he came to his senses, Chi Yu had already started licking it actively.
Xie Xiyi felt the warmth and wetness on his fingers, his golden eyes deepened. He extended another finger, gently stirring his soft tongue, and whispered, "Last time...what did I do to you with my spiritual sense?"
Speaking of this, Chi Yu said vaguely: "Senior Brother Xuan Ji..."
His fingers pressed on his tongue and he couldn't speak.
Xie Xiyi pulled out his fingers, which were wet, and he wiped Chi Yu's lips, making the plump red lips slightly shiny and a little more moist.
"I've told you, Senior Brother Xuan Ji, you've been poking my consciousness." When talking about this, Chi Yu's cheeks flushed slightly. He couldn't help but feel a little addicted to it, but it was too exciting, and he had a subtle feeling that he didn't want to experience it again.
People are really complicated, Chi Yu thought.
Chi Yu suddenly stopped thinking because Xie Xiyi's consciousness was knocking on the door of his spiritual realm.
"Senior Brother Xuan Ji..." Chi Yu called out softly.
"Let me in." Xie Xiyi said.
Chi Yu said, "No... No, I just did it a while ago."
Xie Xiyi said: "I told you, I have no memory."
Chi Yu said, "But, Senior Brother Xuanji, you also said not to let the spiritual consciousness in easily."
Xie Xiyi asked back: "Will I hurt you?"
Chi Yu subconsciously said: "No!"
Xie Xiyi raised the corners of his lips and said, "So don't be afraid, let me in."
Chi Yu had no choice but to open the door to the spiritual realm, and Xie Xiyi's powerful and profound spiritual consciousness poured in.
As friction arose, Chi Yu's whole body softened and he reached out to grab Xie Xiyi's waist. "Senior Brother Xuan Ji..." he murmured weakly.
Xie Xiyi also felt the envelopment of his spiritual realm and consciousness. He had no perception outside the body, but once inside, he felt extremely comfortable, as if he was soaking in hot water. A slight movement would bring an intense tingling sensation.
It was a wonderful experience.
Xie Xiyi's golden eyes shone slightly, as if they were filled with sparks. He had never known that spiritual consciousness could be used in this way.
He was taught that frugality comes from fat and delicious food, but today it was broken.
The spiritual consciousness began to move, one after another, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, "bullying" Long Aotian's spiritual consciousness.
"Senior Brother Xuan Ji..." Chi Yu didn't know what to do and could only keep calling him helplessly. He seemed to want to struggle, but was held firmly in Xie Xiyi's arms.
"Long Aotian, I feel very comfortable." Xie Xiyi lowered his head, rubbed Chi Yu's white ears lightly with his lips, and said in a low voice.
He raised the corners of his lips, his face radiating pure joy, the sparks in his golden eyes grew brighter and brighter, lighting up his entire pupils, which dilated slightly, already in a state of animalistic excitement.
Xie Xiyi, who always had strong self-control, opened his mouth and bit the tip of Chi Yu's ear. He didn't use any force, but just pressed it gently between his teeth, and then gently licked his ear.
Chi Yu could no longer notice his movements. His eyes were blank and a broken sound came from his throat.
Xie Xiyi let go of his ear and leaned forward to listen, only to hear Chi Yu calling out intermittently: "Xuan Ji...Senior Brother Xuan Ji..."
ah……
Xie Xiyi's heart was about to overflow with emotion——
How...
How much what?
Xie Xiyi didn't quite understand, but he couldn't hide his happiness. He hugged him tightly, almost rubbing him into his arms.
The slender waist, flexible bones, snow-white skin, and even his thick black eyelashes soaked with tears made Xie Xiyi very happy.
He gained from it an indescribable pure joy that even cultivation could not bring him!
He lowered his head and kissed away the tears from the corners of Chi Yu's eyes without any instruction. He whispered, "Don't cry. It feels good, doesn't it?"
Of course Chi Yu couldn't hear it, he was still in a daze. In this situation, he could only keep calling "Senior Brother Xuan Ji".
Such full dependence naturally made Xie Xiyi extremely satisfied.
As Xie Xiyi walked slowly back and forth, he reached out to lift Chi Yu's sweaty hair. Over such a long period of time, his short hair had grown a lot longer and was tied into a low ponytail at the back.
When Xie Xiyi's spiritual consciousness entered, he accidentally rubbed Chi Yu's hair tie loose, causing his shoulder-length hair to fall down. At this time, it was stuck to his snow-white skin by sweat. Xie Xiyi gathered his hair little by little and tied it into a ponytail for him with the hair tie.
He is skillful and sews beautifully.
If you look at this scene from the outside, it must be a very warm and friendly picture.
However, Xie Xiyi's spiritual consciousness conquered Chi Yu's spiritual realm until his spiritual realm was filled with the aura of his spiritual consciousness.
This was a crushing defeat without any suspense. Chi Yu's consciousness was crushed like a thin piece of paper by Xie Xiyi, and then hammered and rounded by him. He was bullied badly.
But Chi Yu didn't feel any pain or distress, because it was pure, rapid, and endless joy. His whole body turned red, like a cooked shrimp.
"What is this?" Xie Xiyi suddenly said.
His spiritual sense saw a tiny crack in Chi Yu's spiritual realm, and a faint spiritual light emanated from the crack.
This gap was covered by layers of Chi Yu's spiritual consciousness. If Xie Xiyi had not bullied Chi Yu's spiritual consciousness badly, it would not have been discovered.
Xie Xiyi's spiritual consciousness extended a tentacle and groped for the gap. The spiritual realm suddenly vibrated, and Chi Yu's voice suddenly became a little louder, "Senior Brother Xuanji——"
Xie Xiyi asked, "Does it hurt?"
Chi Yu seemed to have regained some consciousness. He grabbed Xie Xiyi's collar and said with a hint of grievance, "It hurts... Senior Brother Xuanji."
Xie Xiyi smiled slightly, lowered his head, and gently touched Chi Yu's cheek with his lips, whispering, "Don't touch me if it hurts."
Having said that, he was inexplicably concerned about the gap and pinched the tentacles of his spiritual consciousness thinner until they were as thin as silk threads, allowing it to penetrate into the gap.
Chi Yu: “Ah…”
He cried out softly, and Xie Xiyi whispered, "Let me touch it gently, it won't hurt."
It doesn't hurt, but it's very sore, very... indescribable.
Chi Yu had no choice but to bury his face in Xie Xiyi's arms, trying to stop himself from talking.
Xie Xiyi thought to himself: So good.
He's so well behaved that people just want to bully him even more.
The thread of spiritual consciousness entered that world. The gap looked small from the outside, but it was actually very deep inside, and the space was slightly wider. Xie Xiyi quickly realized that this was the most important place in the spiritual realm. If he was a bad guy and destroyed this place, he could turn Long Aotian into a fool, a cripple.
Thinking of this, Xie Xiyi became angry again, angry that Chi Yu let him in so easily.
However, besides being angry, he also felt happy because he would only let him in - he would only trust him so much.
Thinking of this, Xie Xiyi couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, and then, a few more threads of spiritual consciousness appeared.
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