He couldn't see anything in the darkness, but he felt something drawing him to where Feng Yuan was, pulling at his very soul and making it tremble.
Waves of excruciating pain surged through Geng Qi, his pupils constricted, and he suddenly clutched his chest and collapsed to the ground, feeling as if his entire body was burning with intense heat, unable to breathe.
He's never afraid of fire!
Why is this happening?
Feng Yuan noticed his pain and seemed a little panicked. She quickly rushed back and paced around him helplessly.
Geng Qi was panting heavily, and looked up at it.
He didn't mistreat this guy, did he? Why did he have to treat him like this?
Just as he was struggling to get closer to see what was on the other side, a sudden spiritual pressure descended upon him, and a sharp shout came from above: "Who dares to trespass on this forbidden area?"
Like an ancient, deep sound, solemn yet with a sense of vicissitude.
Geng Qi gritted his teeth immediately.
It's true what they say, when you're down on your luck, even drinking cold water can cause problems!
There are only three people on Shangxu Peak, and it's obvious who they are!
The spiritual pressure grew heavier and heavier, and the blood in his body boiled as if it were about to burst out. Just as he was about to resist, a flash of silver light appeared behind him, and he was pulled into an embrace.
"Sect Master, please show mercy!"
A familiar voice rang in his ears, and Geng Qi relaxed, collapsing backward.
The voice descending from the sky seemed to pause for a moment before speaking again, withdrawing its spiritual pressure, but still angrily demanding, "Take them away!"
Rong Yu replied, "Yes."
He picked the person up and carried them quickly out of the restricted area.
The body in his arms grew hotter and hotter, as if he were holding a lump of lava, about to burn them both to ashes!
Rong Yu anxiously carried the person back to Qingyou Pavilion and placed them on the cold jade bed.
Geng Qi was unable to speak, but his mind was clear.
Upon touching the icy coldness of the jade bed, he quickly lifted the corner of the blanket and pressed his entire body against it.
The heat seemed to ease somewhat, but it quickly flared up again, becoming even hotter.
How are you?
Rong Yu pulled off the excess blanket to make him more comfortable, but it seemed to have no effect.
"Master...I...I feel unwell!"
The boy's flexible body writhed on the bed, looking as if he were in great pain.
Rong Yu suddenly grasped one of his hands, and gentle spiritual energy entered through his palm.
Touching hands, a true contrast of ice and fire.
Geng Qi only felt a cool jade pendant pressing against him, which relieved the burning sensation in his palm. He opened his eyes slightly and, without thinking, forcefully pulled the person off the bed and pressed him down, then rolled over and pressed himself on top of him.
Rong Yu was completely unprepared for him, and by the time he came to his senses, he had already been subdued.
Their clasped hands remained tightly intertwined. Geng Qi buried his face in the crook of Geng Qi's neck and murmured in a hoarse voice, "Spiritual power...give me some more..."
The sound was as faint as a mosquito's buzz, and hot breaths sprayed down on the side of her neck.
Rong Yu's body stiffened slightly, but he didn't forget what he was supposed to do. He tightened his grip on his interlocked hands, and a faint glow appeared in his palms as a powerful spiritual energy was gently transmitted through the meridians in his hands.
"Hmm..." With the pain subsiding, Geng Qi let out a comfortable groan.
A soft, low murmur is more alluring than sweet nothings whispered between lovers.
As spiritual energy was transferred, the scorching heat of the person on top gradually dissipated, while the body temperature of the person beneath him was rising rapidly.
Rong Yu swallowed involuntarily.
His neck pressed against Geng Qi's forehead, their bodies pressed tightly together. He held hands with one of them, while his other hand gently embraced the boy's supple waist.
After a while, their body temperatures seemed to have reached a balance, and Rong Yu stopped channeling spiritual energy into them. The person on his body had fallen into a deep sleep.
Looking up at the canopy above, he saw beads of sweat on his forehead and felt hot all over; it would take another cup of tea to calm him down.
He straightened up slightly, thinking of laying the person down flat, but before his hands, which were pressed together, could separate, his hand on the boy's waist suddenly stopped.
The terrifying red color faded from the boy's body, and his body grew longer at a visible speed. The soft skin rubbed against his body, and the boy lying on him instantly transformed into a tall and slender man.
The head nestled in the crook of his neck tilted to his ear, and they lay neck to neck.
Rong Yu's pupils narrowed slightly, and he gently turned his head to the side.
White as snow, red as cherry blossoms, black hair like a waterfall, eyes shimmering with peach pink, she was stunningly beautiful even up close!
The two are so close that their lips can touch if either of them takes the initiative.
Rong Yu clearly noticed that he had missed a heartbeat; his throat bobbed, and his mind went blank.
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