Chapter 161 Feng Yue's Little Thoughts
Suddenly, a beam of energy shot through the air, blasting away all the surrounding monsters.
Qingyu looked surprised and looked up at the top of a tree, where she saw a dark figure crouching. "Feng... Feng Yue?"
"I'll cover you from here, you find the right opportunity to rush over!" After saying that, Feng Yue fired another shot at the monsters below with his rocket launcher magic weapon.
"Good!" Qing Yu's hope was instantly rekindled. He summoned his magic weapon and flew towards Feng Yue, killing the demonic beasts behind him with beams of energy.
"here you go!"
Just as Qing Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw a huge "mantis blade" appear behind Feng Yue. Startled, he exclaimed, "Watch out behind you!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Yue felt a sense of foreboding and immediately summoned a bronze mirror shield to block behind him. The mantis blade slashed down fiercely, sending him flying several meters away before he fell into the dense jungle.
"Feng Yue!" Qing Yu was extremely anxious upon seeing this. She flew over on the magical artifact beneath her feet and disappeared into the forest.
The silverback mantis, its enormous beastly eyes gleaming with ferocity, perched atop a rocky peak and roared to the sky.
The monsters below trembled slightly, as if they had received an order, and ran into the forest to search for Feng Yue and Qing Yu.
In the dark jungle, the air was thick with the smell of damp decay. Qingyu frowned, covered her mouth and nose, and cautiously made her way forward.
He searched for a long time but couldn't find any trace of Feng Yue, so he leaned against a tree and became frustrated, "...Where did he go?"
Suddenly, a series of chaotic sounds came from not far away. Qingyu felt a sense of foreboding, knowing that the demonic beasts must have caught up with them.
Just as he was about to summon his magical artifact to escape, he saw a petal of a giant man-eating flower, a devil's tongue, being lifted. Feng Yue, who was hiding inside, beckoned to him and whispered, "Come in quickly!"
"Would this work?" Qingyu asked, frowning.
"Yes, it's useful. The juice it produces can mask our body odor. Come in quickly."
Qingyu looked at the sticky liquid with a look of rejection on his face. Seeing this, Feng Yue had no choice but to take off his black robe and quickly wrap his body tightly, and then pull him into the flower.
Even though he was wrapped in a black robe, Qing Yu still felt sticky all over and the smell was very unpleasant, making him want to go out.
Seeing that he wanted to go out, Feng Yue wrapped his strong arms tightly around him and whispered, "You, you should bear with it a little longer... the monsters outside are coming."
Upon hearing this, Qingyu indeed saw several demonic beasts searching towards them through the gap. Helpless, he buried his face in his chest, as if that would allow him to endure it for a little longer.
Seeing the person in his arms acting this way, Feng Yue mistakenly thought he was afraid, so he hugged him even tighter and whispered in his ear, "Don't be afraid."
Hearing his comforting words, Qingyu was momentarily stunned. "Who's scared?!"
Having said that, she tried to struggle out of his arms, but Feng Yue held her tightly, saying, "Shh, they're here!"
Upon hearing this, Qingyu stopped moving. Immediately, he heard the chaotic sound of beast hooves, which made his heart pound wildly in his chest, and he even held his breath.
Feng Yue was in no better shape; his throat bobbed rapidly, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his two hearts, pressed tightly together, began to pound rhythmically, creating an atmosphere of inexplicable romance and ambiguity.
This made Qingyu feel very uneasy.
He glanced at Feng Yue out of the corner of his eye and saw that beneath half of Feng Yue's mask, his dark and sharp eyes were intently observing the situation outside, and he would occasionally tighten his strong arms.
As if under a subconscious protection, Qingyu's ears turned red under the black robe, and her heart pounded even harder.
Feng Yue felt his disordered breathing and awkwardly patted his back, as if to tell him not to be afraid.
This scene made Qingyu feel even more ashamed. She bit her lower lip and glared at him angrily before turning her face away, leaving him completely bewildered.
After a long time, the monsters outside left when they couldn't find anything. Feng Yue carefully observed the surroundings and, after confirming that there was no danger, quickly pulled Qing Yu away from the area.
"I need to find a secluded place so I can recover my spiritual power a little."
Qingyu felt weak and unstable at the moment. He was even having trouble controlling his flying magic weapon. If he encountered any crisis, he would only be able to wait for death.
"Okay." Feng Yue stopped and looked around. Suddenly, he remembered that there was a cave nearby when he passed by earlier.
"I... I remember there's a cave ahead where we can take shelter for a while."
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!" Qing Yu urged, frowning. He was now reeking of a foul odor, which was unbearable for him, and he wanted to find a place to change and wash as soon as possible.
Before long, the two found the cave they had mentioned. The cave was deep, dark, and gloomy, and they could not see anything at all.
"You, you wait here for me, I'll go check if there's any danger."
Feng Yue took out a lighting talisman and was about to go in when Qing Yu followed behind him, saying, "Why bother? Let's just go in together."
After saying that, he took the lead and walked inside.
"Wait a minute!" Feng Yue grabbed him and, after thinking for a moment, said, "Since that's the case, let's go together."
The two walked slowly along the dark stone path, when suddenly they heard the sound of flowing water. They quickly walked towards the light ahead and found that there was indeed a hidden world inside.
The cave is filled with exceptionally rich spiritual energy, and various spiritual plants grow everywhere, in addition to a clear and secluded spiritual spring.
Feng Yue picked a familiar spiritual herb, chewed it, and swallowed it. Instantly, he felt his spiritual energy, which had been depleted over the past few days, recover. "Qing, Qingyu, you eat this too, to recover as well—"
But when he turned around, he felt his hot blood rushing to his head and back. Not far away, Qing Yu was almost naked.
He carelessly tossed his dirty, smelly clothes on the ground and walked toward the nearby spring, carefully washing off the foul-smelling slime from his body.
Feng Yue glanced at that smooth, slender, beautiful back; the porcelain-like skin was flawless, and it seemed even more beautiful than before…
Thinking of this, Feng Yue looked away in shame, inwardly cursing himself for having such blasphemous thoughts...
He lowered his eyes, picked up the black robe from the ground, and shook it. The sound caught Qing Yu's attention. She turned her head and saw that he was actually picking up his own clothes. She said angrily, "What are you doing?!"
Qingyu's angry voice made Feng Yue's hand holding the clothes tremble. He stammered, "I... I just wanted to wash you... otherwise, what will you wear later?"
Hearing this, Qingyu looked at him with a complicated expression, and after a moment said, "No need, I brought a change of clothes, just throw those clothes away if they get dirty."
"Oh, okay then..."
Qingyu ignored him and turned back to continue washing her sticky hair. Her dark hair rippled in the spring water, obscuring the alluring glimpses of her skin beneath. A few strands of wet black hair fell over her shoulders, seemingly making her skin appear even whiter.
Feng Yue's gaze lingered, his throat bobbing incessantly. The gurgling sounds of water beside him made his already aroused body even more restless.
In a panic, clutching the folded clothes in her hands, she fled towards the other side of the stream.
Looking at his reflection in the water, Feng Yue felt increasingly ashamed. "What... what's wrong with me?"
"What else could it be? She's just having teenage angst!"
At this moment, within his sea of consciousness, the dark figure let out a few mocking laughs, offering malicious suggestions and instigating others.
"Tsk tsk tsk, kid, holding back your desires for too long will harm your health. Why not just take care of him now? It's the perfect time, the place, and the people!"
"Shut up!" Feng Yue seemed to have his thoughts exposed, and became somewhat embarrassed and angry. "I didn't have such thoughts..."
"You're such a coward! Why don't you give me your body, and I'll kindly help you out?"
"Don't even think about it!" Feng Yue threw his black robe into the water and began scrubbing it as if in a fit of rage. He glanced at Qing Yu's clothes next to him and revealed a look of inferiority and dejection.
How could a noble young man like him possibly be on the same level as him?
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