It's cold!
However, even though he was awake, his head was still foggy!
He opened his eyes for a long time before he could finally see the scene before him. He was being held in someone's arms, leaning slightly forward, as if they were about to place him on the couch.
Instinctively not wanting to fall, he reached out and grabbed the man's neck, and the two of them froze at the same time.
Rong Yu didn't expect him to wake up at this time, and even hugged him intimately. His arms wrapped around her sleeves, and her smooth skin, like the finest mutton fat jade, pressed against her neck. Because of the close arms, the two were very close, so close that they couldn't tell whose breath was which.
Before him was his face flushed slightly, and his slightly tipsy eyes stared straight at him without blinking.
A surge of anger rose within him, and Rong Yu's throat tightened slightly. "Go to sleep."
Geng Qi did not move.
My head is spinning, and I can't distinguish between dreams and reality.
He remembered that he had drunk too much and fallen asleep down the mountain. When did he come back?
No, they definitely haven't gone back yet. Are you dreaming?
How could Rong Yu be so close to him in real life? They're practically glued to each other, and he doesn't even blush!
His gaze moved downwards, landing on those pale lips.
I want to kiss you.
It seems he hasn't really gotten close to Rong Yu yet.
On Mount Pipi, he gave him a vengeful kiss, and after it landed, he bit him. All he tasted was the metallic taste of blood.
But can you taste it in your dreams?
He tightened his grip on her hand even more, and very gently pressed his lips to hers.
It's warm.
I looked up, but the person didn't react at all.
Geng Qi was relieved, tightened his arms and kissed him fiercely, eagerly sticking out his tongue to entwine with his.
Rong Yu's body was stiff and unsteady. He used all his strength to hold the person in his arms so that he wouldn't fall onto the cold, hard jade bed. The lips that came into contact with his were slightly hot because of "drunkenness," and the tip of the tongue was even hotter. As if he had been burned, he slightly parted his lips, and the other person barged in without any politeness.
Their lips intertwined, Geng Qi closed his eyes, letting his head feel dizzy, trying to savor the taste.
His body sank slightly, as if he were about to fall. He hugged the person's neck tightly, clinging to him until his back felt a cool touch. The person on him did not leave, and he relaxed his arms a little. He felt a slight weight on his body as something pressed down on him. He opened his eyes slightly, but then closed them tightly again.
Something wet and soft slid into his mouth, making his tongue feel numb.
Rong Yu lost control of his strength and ripped off his waist belt, then stroked his soft waist.
Geng Qi felt a sharp pain in his mouth, but he didn't back down and bit him back. He reached out to pull at his clothes, but after searching for a while, he couldn't find his waistband. So he turned his head, pressed his lips to the man's neck, opened his lips, and bit him.
"..."
Rong Yu's eyes darkened, a hint of blood flashing within them. He followed the other's lips and kissed him again, a kiss even more intense than before. Neither was willing to give in, their clothes becoming disheveled from the friction. After a long while, their lips parted, both of them breathing heavily.
The person beneath her had a flushed face, her eyes glistening with tears, her lips swollen from being kissed, her delicate collarbone exposed, and her clothes slipped down to reveal her rounded, fair shoulders.
Rong Yu lowered his head again and lightly touched his lips like a dragonfly skimming the water, the lips glistening with moisture, tempting him to taste them.
But as they kissed, the hand gripping her clothes suddenly loosened.
He raised his head slightly, and his eyes, which had been half-closed, were now peacefully shut. Although his breathing was a little rapid, it gradually calmed down.
Rong Yu choked, nearly tearing his last remaining garment.
The person on the couch had their face turned to the side, their handsome face slightly flushed, but they were definitely asleep.
Although still alluring, that little face is really quite young.
Rong Yu rubbed his forehead in frustration. He was usually calm and self-controlled, so how could he have lost control and done something like this?
After sitting by the bed for a while, and once the fever subsided, he carefully tidied up the person's disheveled clothes, picked them up, and left the room.
Geng Qi woke up "on time" at dusk and into the night, and was in Chaofeng Pavilion.
He looked out the window at the golden ginkgo leaves falling under the moonlight, and his face immediately fell.
The scenery was completely different; he was definitely dreaming!
He felt a chill on his back in his dream, but now he feels strangely warm. Was it because he had a wet dream? A very vivid one at that!
Thinking this, he blushed and rubbed his forehead in annoyance.
I feel a little disappointed, but also a little relieved!
The Spirit Dew seemed to have no side effects. He remembered everything before he fell asleep, even the things in his dreams. He looked up at the room and frowned slightly.
When did he return to Shangxu Peak?
While he was asleep, Rong Yu actually sent him back to Chaofeng Pavilion!
The Demon Lord was immediately displeased. He was dressed neatly and didn't need to tidy up. He continued to run barefoot from Chaofeng Pavilion to Qingyou Pavilion, and pushed open the door to Rong Yu's room.
Rong Yu was copying scriptures, trying to calm his restless and agitated desires, when suddenly someone pushed open the door and entered. The boy stood barefoot at the door, looking pitiful, and whispered, "Master, I...I had a nightmare."
The young sect leader, who had finally managed to send the person back to Chaofeng Pavilion, forcibly suppressed his emotions: "..."
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