Chapter 807 The Return of the Gods 91
"Then relax, I'm coming in."
Quan Jiu closed her eyes, stood on tiptoe, and put her forehead against Feng Zui's. She tried to restrain herself, but the red lotus fire was overbearing and wantedonly invaded Feng Zui's entire spiritual residence. The flames in the shape of small red lotuses rubbed against each other and jumped around, which seemed like a case of the guest becoming the host and taking over the magpie's nest.
Feng Zui's entire body trembled visibly, and his heart felt like it was being repeatedly brushed by a swaying feather, causing a tingling sensation...
Quan Jiu's mouth twitched, she couldn't believe that this shameful thing was her life soul. She exerted a little pressure, and the red lotus fire finally calmed down, circling around the blue sea of thunder obediently.
Compared with the disobedient Red Lotus Soul, the blue sea of thunder is like a bound Lion King, frantically trying to break free from the long chain of shackles formed by the Soul.
"Once I take the Resurrection Grass, my spirit will be able to calm down temporarily."
Quan Jiu didn't say anything, but this thought flashed through his mind, and Feng Zui heard it clearly.
The souls are connected and each other's thoughts can be known by the other.
In order to calm the irritable Lei Hai, Quan Jiu drew out a strand of Red Lotus Soul and wrapped it around him. The moment the red and blue colors met, both people standing in the room felt their limbs go numb as if they had been electrocuted.
Fengzui was better than Quanjiu. When her body fell, the man reached out and grabbed her arm to support her.
"...Don't move, I can't control it."
The thunder element is inherently overbearing and is as highly offensive as the fire element. If Feng Zui's soul had not been split, Quan Jiu might not have been able to trap him. But she took the initiative to approach and entangle him.
Quan Jiuchun said innocently: "How can I suppress it for you if I don't move?"
Feng Zui: “…”
He was silent for a moment, then helped her sit on the bed.
Quan Jiu: "I'll try to strengthen the seal again."
She then drew out a very tiny strand of red lotus soul and wrapped it around the blue sea of thunder. As soon as the small red flame entered the sea of thunder, it was swept in without leaving any trace.
The blue sea of thunder completely enveloped the Red Lotus Soul within its body. Dozens of white silver snake lightning bolts, like the meridians of tree branches, densely and tightly bound the Red Lotus Soul. Then, like the tentacles of an octopus, the tips of their fingers all penetrated deep into the red soul.
The corners of Quan Jiu's eyes were visibly dyed with a touching crimson, and his black eyes were wet with tears.
"How can you, a thunder elementalist, be so overbearing?"
There was a slight tear in her voice when she spoke. It was clearly an accusation, but it turned out to be a coquettish tone. Quan Jiu was even shocked.
The outline of Feng Zui's ears was red, and his eye sockets were not much better than Quan Jiu's, but he looked barely calm.
"I told you, I can't control it."
Most of his strength was used to suppress the evil spirit in his body.
It was his soul's instinct to entangle with her soul.
“…It’s been reinforced.”
Quan Jiu sniffed and calmed his wandering mind.
She planned to leave, but found that Feng Zui's entire spiritual palace was sealed and there was no exit at all.
Quan Jiu: “???”
"Where's the exit? I want to get out."
She looked at him without saying a word, communicating with him through her thoughts.
Fengzui's eyes are as black as ink, his long eyelashes are slightly drooping, and his double eyelids outline a beautiful arc. His eyes are long and narrow, and when he stares at someone intently, it always gives people the illusion of deep affection.
His thin lips moved slightly, as if he was about to speak, but Quan Jiu anticipated what he might say.
"You can't control this?"
"Well, the situation forced me."
The deep voice came from the man's throat, right next to Quan Jiu's ear. At the same time, a bone-conducted "hmm" sound came from his soul. With the help of the double subwoofer, Quan Jiu felt a tingling sensation in his bones.
After she had her fun, she realized that the phrase "forced by the situation" seemed familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.
When he came to his senses, the blue sea of thunder was already entangled and fighting with the red lotus soul. Quan Jiu raised his eyes with resentment:
"You can't even control your own body, my good disciple. You are still too weak."
She had no idea how seductive she looked at him as she raised her eyes with tears in them and accused Feng Zui. Feng Zui's breath was held in his throat and he wanted to look away from her face, but he couldn't bear to do so.
The person in front of him, whose eyes turned red and whose whole body was trembling after being bullied by him, was his master who taught and raised him and was famous for his coldness and indifference.
As this thought flashed through his mind, the possessive desire hidden deep in Feng Zui's eyes burst out. The five fingers of his right hand slowly climbed up to her lower back. Her waist, bound by the red brocade, was slender and soft. He squeezed it with his big hand, pinching Quan Jiu so hard that her whole body trembled slightly.
Quan Jiu: “…”
If she can't guess Feng Zui's intention, she will have traveled through so many dimensions in vain.
She now seriously suspected that the exit of the spiritual palace did not disappear naturally, but was deliberately hidden by someone.
As a good master who advocates the "Five Virtues and Four Virtues", Quan Jiu decisively chose to turn a blind eye, and even trembled seemingly uncontrollably, and rested his head on Feng Zui's chest.
Embrace the natural course of things.
Feng Zui had been paying attention to her expression. His spirit had been strengthened, and all his actions at this moment could no longer be excused as "healing". He had thought that she would show a rejection, but now, the woman was docile and obedient in his arms...
Feng Zui's Adam's apple rolled, and he finally confirmed something. He raised his fingertips and ran them through her long hair, clasped the back of her head, and lowered his head to kiss her rosy lips.
At an angle where he couldn't see, Quan Jiu squinted her eyes comfortably. She wanted to pretend to struggle a few times, but because Feng Zui's kiss was so comfortable, she gradually got into it and forgot to struggle.
Feng Zui had thought about the same thing. When he was sixteen years old, she had appeared in his dream. When he woke up, the young man hurriedly tidied up the bed. The next day, when he faced his master again, he had already reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, but he recited the entry-level mantra incorrectly three times.
At that time, she was too distant and cold, sitting high on the spiritual platform, with divine light shining on her. The dirty and dark thoughts in his heart were gradually sealed and nailed down bit by bit in the serious teaching of master and disciple. Because they were hidden too well, Feng Zui even thought that the excitement he had in his youth had long disappeared. If she had not "died", the box would not have been opened again, and things would have been out of control.
In the silent kiss, the box fell apart, and all those thoughts that were once hidden from the light were exposed to the scorching sun. The madness and possessiveness in Feng Zui's heart gradually climbed up to his eyes...
In the end... he blasphemed the gods as a demon.
………
"A teacher teaches by illustrating virtues through examples..."
Quan Jiu lay on the bed with his limbs limp, closing his eyes and reciting silently in his mind.
Her hands-on teaching was worth it, and she finally put Feng Zui on the right track.
"It's just a bit costly, Master."
She opened her eyes, rubbed her cheeks, and the moment she sat up, the soreness in her lower back almost made her lie back down.
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