After the villain resigned

Two three-legged golden crows met in the clouds, and after a moment of neck-to-neck lingering, they reluctantly parted.

The sun is the hottest during this period, it should be noon in the fairy world.

Jiang Yiyi dragged Zhou Siwei out of the lake, and put on clean clothes for him with great effort.

After staying for a while, I found her cave according to the memory of the ogre flower demon.

Because the man-eating flower demon is a monster in the shape of grass and trees, the cave where it lives is full of fragrance of grass and trees, and it feels refreshing as soon as you walk into it.

Jiang Yiyi threw him onto the small bed covered with branches and vines, his movements were not very gentle.

After hearing a bang, Zhou Siwei let out a low groan.

Jiang Yiyi thought that Zhou Siwei had woken up, so he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his face, but there was no other movement except for that sound.

He watched for a while.

Zhou Siwei's lips were pale and pursed slightly, as if he was facing some kind of nightmare, even his brows were wrinkled.

Jiang Yi stretched out his finger and rubbed it for a while before he got a little bloody.

He looked at it for a while, then got up.

Jiang Yi wanted to go out to see what was going on around the valley, but as soon as he took a step, he felt his clothes being grabbed by something.

Turning his head to see, Zhou Siwei's hands were tightly clutching the corner of his shirt, and he was still muttering in his sleep.

Jiang Yi tried hard to distinguish, but it turned out that he was saying "Don't go".

"Okay." Jiang Yi patted Zhou Siwei's hand, "Don't go."

Apparently, Zhou Siwei didn't believe it, and his hand still held Jiang Yili motionlessly.

Jiang Yi had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​going out to have a look, and lay down on the bed with Zhou Siwei.

He didn't sleep, but tried to introduce the surrounding immortal energy into his body, washing the mortal breath in his body with the immortal energy.

Because of a different physique, Jiang Yi easily completed the step of drawing air into the body.

The surrounding immortal energy almost condensed into a solid body, flowing into Jiang Yi's body while breathing, and after circulating along the eight extraordinary meridians, it turned into white mist and floated out from the mouth and nose.

In a blink of an eye, Jiang Yiyi completed the step of going to the mortal realm, with a perfect and flawless aura, and his momentum rose steadily until he went to the fourth floor of the mortal realm.

At this time, there is only a thin layer of paper away from the earth spirit realm, and it can be broken through with a light pierce.

Jiang Yiyi stopped at this critical moment.

It is not necessarily a good thing to improve your cultivation base too quickly. You still have to suppress it and polish it slowly to achieve perfection.

Jiang Yi opened his eyes and broke away from the mysterious and mysterious realm, only then did he realize that there was something wrong with the people around him.

Zhou Siwei was just lying there quietly before, but now he was shaking all over, and there was a little sweat oozing from his forehead.

Jiang Yi put one hand on his face, and leaned over to examine him carefully.

Zhou Siwei's brows were tightly furrowed, his fingers grasped the vines under his body, his knuckles were faintly white.

His lips moved, and it took a while before he let out an extremely suppressed sound, "It hurts..."

Jiang Yiyi's heart skipped a beat, he had known Zhou Siwei for so many years, no matter what kind of serious injury he had, he had never seen him cry out for pain.

He stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Siwei's pulse, and took another breath.

Perhaps what entered this time was the spirit energy of the fairy world, which existed for a little longer.

Zhou Siwei's body was still raging with thunder, stirring up the inside, if it wasn't for a burst of anger hanging on his lifeline, it would have turned into a ball of black charcoal in an instant.

That's too late.

Such a thought flashed across Jiang Yiyi.

If he hesitated any longer, Zhou Siwei's life would be lost.

But, how should the double cultivation between a man and a man be carried out?

Jiang Yi's hand touched Zhou Siwei's chest, and he could still feel his weak pulse beating. He no longer hesitated, straddled Zhou Siwei's waist, and took off the clothes that were in the way.

then……

Jiang Yi looked at the skin exposed in front of his eyes, and stopped his movements.

The sword cultivator's physique is stronger than that of ordinary monks. Zhou Siwei's bones are covered with a layer of muscles that are not exaggerated. With his breathing, it slowly bulges and falls.

Jiang Yili's fingers followed the arc of the muscles little by little, and it took a while to reach the lower part. He hooked his pants with two fingers and pulled them apart.

Jiang Yi only took one look, then turned his gaze away, and happened to meet a pair of dark blue eyes.

——At some point, Zhou Siwei opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Yiyi without saying a word.

Logically speaking, Jiang Yi had never experienced any kind of storm, so he shouldn't feel embarrassed, but under the gaze of these eyes, an inexplicable blush rose up.

"I, we... come to Shuangxiu." In the end, he could only say this explanation.

For a while, the world spun, and the positions of the two changed.

Jiang Yi was crushed below, he blinked his eyes, feeling something was wrong, and tentatively asked: "Did I make a mistake?"

There is still a destructive thunderbolt in Zhou Siwei's body, he should lie there sickly and let Jiang Yi do anything to him, instead of turning against the guest as he is now.

Jiang Yiyi didn't wait for Zhou Siwei's answer, but only waited for his body to get cold - his clothes were also taken off completely.

"Zhou Siwei!" Jiang Yi called out.

Even if Jiang Yi's current cultivation base is a little higher than Zhou Siwei's, he doesn't dare to attack him, for fear of aggravating his injuries, he can only stop him with words.

But Zhou Siwei could be stopped here and there.

He stared at Jiang Yi's calf.

There is a white and rounded arc, connected to the delicate ankle, followed by light pink nails.

Jiang Yi exclaimed.

His legs were placed on Zhou Siwei's shoulders.

After all, it is a body that has been exercised since childhood. It is extremely soft and can perform any movements effortlessly.

Jiang Yiyi stretched out his hand to push the person on him away, but Zhou Siwei grabbed it with one hand, put it at the corner of his mouth, and gently licked the hands holding the sword, carefully, not letting go of the gap between the fingers.

It seems to be tasting something delicious, pious and greedy.

"Zhou Siwei..." This time the voice was not as hasty as before, but had some inexplicable taste.

"En." Zhou Siwei paused for a moment, then leaned down towards Jiang Yiyi, kissed the corner of his mouth softly, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Jiang Yi gave up resistance completely.

Forget it... No matter what, it's dual cultivation, as long as it can repair the injuries on Zhou Siwei's body.

He closed his eyes and let everyone have their way.

However, in the middle of the journey, Jiang Yi still couldn't help but stop it.

"Tuesday dog! Slow down!"

"Hiss...light...lightly."