This Venerable One Really Didn’t Abandon My Familiar - Chapter 40

    Although the name is called the sea of ​​knowledge, but not everyone’s sea of ​​consciousness is an ocean. The Sea of ​​​​Consciousness makes different changes according to each cultivator’s realm, personality, and even subjective consciousness.

    In order to help Pei Qianyue calm down his demonic heart, Feng Ci once entered his sea of ​​consciousness, where the waves were turbulent and cloudy.

    Feng Ci’s sea of ​​knowledge is not like this.

    The sea of ​​knowledge of Fengci is a quiet ginkgo forest.

    Golden fallen leaves spread all over the ground, and the sun shines through the treetops, being cut into warm and warm rays of light.

    Pei Qianyue quietly revealed her true body in the woods.

    He stepped on the soft grass and fallen leaves and walked slowly into the depths of the woods.

    When the monk slept, the sea of ​​consciousness was also calm.

    If you leave it as usual, of course Feng Ci will not notice that someone has entered his sea of ​​consciousness. It’s a pity that he was very drunk today, and he slept very deeply. In addition, Pei Qianyue was always unprepared, which allowed this person to take advantage of the loophole.

    This sea of ​​knowledge is a forest, but Pei Qianyue didn’t go far and found the person he was looking for.

    In the middle of the forest, there is a vast lake. The blue water of the lake was shimmering in the sunlight, and in the cool room by the lake, there was a bamboo couch covered with a soft fleece blanket.

    A gauze bamboo curtain is hung around the cool room, and half of the bamboo curtain is lowered to block the sunlight without affecting the appreciation of the surrounding scenery.

    The breeze came from the lake, the yarn tent floated, and it was cool.

    The person Pei Qianyue was looking for is now lying on the bamboo couch.

    He walked to the cool room, and a gust of wind happened to blow open the gauze outside the cool room, revealing a hand hanging by the bamboo couch.

    Pei Qianyue took a step.

    Feng Ci once came to Sendai and went to find Pei Qianyue. At that time, in order to avoid being seen through, he deliberately changed his appearance and changed his consciousness to that of Lu Jingming.

    But now, in the depths of his sleeping Consciousness Sea, Consciousness naturally reveals his true appearance.

     Lying in this cool room is the true body of Feng Ci.

    Pei Qianyue’s breathing was slightly chaotic.

    The world’s patriarch Qianqiu should stop at his achievements, cultivation, and contributions to future generations. But few people remember that, before he became the Qianqiu Sage who was praised by everyone, he also had the reputation of being the best in the world for his appearance.

    It’s just that thousands of years have passed, and no matter how beautiful the face is, it can only be turned into a paper statue. It is difficult to reproduce the ordinary portraits.

    What’s more, Qianqiu Shengzun is the patriarch of the cultivation world, and he is admired by all people.

    Only Pei Qianyue still remembers.

    Pei Qianyue slowed down and walked gently into the cool room.

    The young man leaned over on the bamboo couch with one hand hanging out of the couch, and was sound asleep. His hair is very long, the silky soft long hair has fallen to the ground, and the loose strands of hair on his forehead hang down a few strands, revealing his handsome and cold face half-covered.

    Wind Ci always said that Pei Qianyue’s face was very beautiful, but after all, Pei Qianyue was a snake demon, and his beauty was a little sinister. In addition, his temperament was cold and chilling. People are intimidated.

    The style is different.

    The facial features of the youth are as cold as frost, and now lying on this couch sleepless, like an immortal who fell from the nine heavens.

    Immortal and profane.

    Pei Qianyue landed on one knee beside the bamboo couch.

      on the blanket.

    Pei Qianyue reached out and covered it.

    Under the body of consciousness, even the simplest touch, the senses are infinitely released. Pei Qianyue rubbed the smooth ankle with his fingertips, Feng Ci frowned, and groaned unconsciously in his sleep.

    The cool ankle under the palm shrank slightly, and Pei Qianyue’s breathing couldn’t help a little heavier.

    Such a person who is so cold and out of the dust, the more he is like this, the more offensive he will be.

    Draw him down from the mundane world, see his face stained with worldly desires, see him sinking and tossing, unable to control himself.

    The thin shirt on the young man was as soft as silk, and the touch from his palm was delicate.

    Pei Qianyue’s movements were extremely patient, Feng Cishoumeng frowned, and he seemed to have lost his strength to struggle, and could only let out a very slight whimper.

    Just as Pei Qianyue could use the method of putting his body into a deep sleep, he could control the demon heart that even he himself could not restrain. Feng Ci’s body is so drunk now that the body can’t wake up, so consciousness can only continue to sleep.

    Not long after, the young man’s originally fair face was dyed a little red.

    Pei Qianyue was condescending, her slender hair hung down, and she turned away.

    He finally withdrew those messing hands. But his movements stopped, and the sleeping young man was a little reluctant to give up, and he bounced unconsciously, as if chasing up. Pei Qianyue was unreasonable, his fingertips slowly swiped across the face of Qing Jun’s dusty face, then picked up a strand of Fang’s hair, and let out a light sniff.

    Slightly trembling.

    As if trying to restrain something.

    “Still awake?” Pei Qianyue said in a low voice, his voice hoarse, “If I really want you here…”

    “…Pei Qianyue.”

    Pei Qianyue’s movements were abrupt.

    The young man still hasn’t woken up, he is just sleeping in a deep sleep, muttering, and calling the name in a low and gentle voice.

    “Call again.” Pei Qianyue’s voice was hoarse.

     Fengci did not respond.

    He turned his head to one side and seemed to have fallen asleep again. Pei Qianyue held up his profile, his chest heaving violently: “Feng Ci… Master… Call again.”

    Feng Ci seems to be annoyed by him.

    The young man frowned and said in a low voice, “I’m really disobedient…”

    “Annoying…”

    “I love you…”

    Pei Qianyue’s tension finally loosened.

    He smiled lightly: “Yeah, it’s because of you to spoil me. You know…”

    Obviously he knew what Pei Qianyue was thinking, and whenever he let him mess around, he didn’t take any precautions. He said that he was going to teach him a lesson, but he was always reluctant to play hard, and he was soft-hearted again and again.

    With a smile on his lips, Pei Qianyue lowered his head and placed a kiss on the young man’s forehead.

    The movement is very light, as if for something extremely cherished.

    ***

    Feng Ci felt uncomfortable when she woke up.

      many.

    Feng Ci raised her eyes and glanced over, and took the lead in seeing the spherical confinement formation in the corner.

    The little black snake has a slender and slender body at the bottom, its head is raised high, and when she notices Feng Ci looking over, she gently wagging its tail.

    A pitiful look.

    Words: “…”

    He just locked people up for a night last night? ? ?

    Wine is a terrible thing.

    Feng Ci didn’t know what happened last night, and he couldn’t help feeling a little guilty. He was lifting the quilt and got out of bed, and the action was a meal.

    It wasn’t until then that he realized where the discomfort he felt was coming from.

    Under the thin quilt, it became wet and greasy.

    Feng Ci froze in place.

    He’s never been lustful.

    It goes without saying that he has been living in other people’s bodies for all these years. Even three thousand years ago, he never came into contact with this kind of thing.

    Even when he was in his teens, the youngest and most energetic and vigorous, he only focused on practicing swordsmanship all day long, and he had never had such a history.

    Today… is the first time ever.

    However, as soon as her feet touched the ground, she felt sore for a while, and she almost lost her footing.

    The one in front, it can be said that this young man is young and vigorous, unable to control himself.

    This is a little too bad right now.

    The sentiment changed several times, and finally looked up at the little black snake in the corner.

    The little black snake looked at him innocently with grey eyes.

      The little black snake’s body was enveloped in a layer of faint light, and it continued to elongate and change, and finally turned back into a human shape.

    Pei Qianyue stood in the corner without moving.

    Wind speech: “Why didn’t you come?”

    Pei Qianyue’s fingertips seemed to move, and he endured: “Master is not angry anymore?”

    “It depends on which thing you are referring to.” Feng Ci said quietly.

    Pei Qianyue stopped answering.

    Feng Ci laughed when he had a ghost in his heart, and he didn’t know whether it was sincere or deliberately pretending. But he didn’t care, just cleared his throat: “I’m thirsty, pour me a glass of water.”

     Pei Qianyue left the corner.

    He went to the table and poured a glass of water, and used his spiritual power to warm it up a little before handing it to Feng Ci: “Master, please use it.”

    Be obedient, obedient, and innocent.

    Feng Ci raised her eyelids and glanced at him, leaning forward slightly.

    Drinking a glass of water with Pei Qianyue’s hand.

    After drinking the water, Feng Ci ordered Pei Qianyue to fetch him clean clothes.

    A cultivator like them can change or wash clothes automatically just by reciting a spell. But Feng Ci is tossing Pei Qianyue today.

    “Help me put it on.” Feng Ci raised her arms and said calmly, “My legs are sore, I can’t stand up.”

    Pei Qianyue paused slightly while holding the clothes.

    But he didn’t say anything, and obediently helped Fengci take off the clothes he wore the night before and put on new ones. After changing his clothes, Feng Ci sat on the bedside and asked Pei Qianyue to help him put on his shoes.

    He moved very slowly, those cold fingers touched his ankles, making Fengci tremble slightly.

    The memory of the body is far more honest than the brain.

    Wind Ci pursed her lips, guessing what this **** did in the middle of the night.

    It is impossible for Pei Qianyue not to notice Feng Ci’s reaction, but he still doesn’t mention it. Those hands slowly brushed Fengci’s instep, ankle, and calf, and put on white socks lightly. The movements were so gentle and meticulous that they seemed to be afraid of hurting him.

    But Feng Ci knew that he was afraid of hurting him.

    This is deliberately tossing him.

    When the shoes and socks are put on, Feng Ci has even become sore and soft with the whole leg.

    Only then did Pei Qianyue get up and asked in a low voice, “Master, what else is there to order?”

    The tone was still very innocent.

    Tossing people can’t be successful, but they are tossed into embarrassment. Feng Ci gritted his teeth and sneered: “There is one.”

    He waved to Pei Qianyue: “Come here.”

    Pei Qianyue stepped forward, bent down slightly, and was grabbed by Fengci by the collar and pulled in front of him. The distance between the two was extremely close in an instant, Feng Ci tilted his head slightly, and his lips were almost pressed against the corners of the square lips.

    He maintained a very close distance, and said slowly, word by word: “Do something next time, don’t be so sneaky.”

    Pei Qianyue’s breathing became chaotic.

    Feng Ci stared at Pei Qianyue’s handsome face that was finally a little flustered for her words, and a smile finally appeared in his eyes: “City master, are you cowardly?”