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Chapter 163 Farewell to that big brother (9)
Chi Zhao's response was not very polite. Lin Changfeng looked at him steadily, and then called him again, "Chi Zhao."
Although Chi Zhao's face was facing Lin Changfeng, his gaze had already crossed Lin Changfeng and fell into the darkness behind him. After blinking, Chi Zhao retracted his gaze and opened his eyes slightly, "Why do you always call me , Are you afraid of this place too?"
Lin Changfeng: "..."
Although this is a question sentence, Chi Zhao didn't mean to know the answer at all. He looked around and found the wine jar next to Lin Changfeng. He protected his already empty wine glass with one hand and reached the wine jar with the other. When he was about to reach him, Lin Changfeng easily held the mouth of the altar with two slender fingers and placed the wine altar behind him.
This time, his look at Chi Zhao changed slightly, as if he was tempting, "Chi Zhao, are you drunk?"
Chi Zhao is like a silkworm. He just got down, put his arms on the ground, and crawled forward with a twist, trying to get around Lin Changfeng and find out the wine jar hidden by him. He completely forgot He is not a cartilaginous animal. He has legs and can stand up and look for it.
Since this scene appeared, there was no need to ask this question, but Lin Changfeng wanted to know how he would answer him. I heard that a drunkard would never admit that he was drunk. No one had been drunk in front of him before. Even if he did, Lin Changfeng would not tease them with a smile, but when he faced Chi Zhao, he got up. Teasing mind.
Chi Zhao was lying on the ground, and Lin Changfeng sat on the ground. The two were close to each other. Chi Zhao had already raised his head the moment he heard him talking. It was uncomfortable to press his neck like this, but Chi Zhao didn't Felt.
He maintained this posture, retorting solemnly: "Who is drunk, I haven't, I haven't drunk, how can I get drunk?"
Lin Changfeng smiled lightly, without speaking.
He took another note in his heart.
After being drunk, the little Junior Brother is not so noisy, not as scary as he himself said, even cute, and the conversation with people is also orderly, really behaved.
Seeing him smiling, Chi Zhao was in a daze. He was already in a fragmented state. After such a daze, he even forgot who he was.
Seeing that he still couldn't get up, Lin Changfeng stretched out a hand and exerted a little strength. Chi Zhao sat up following his strength, and found that Chi Zhao was better than before. Lin Changfeng felt that it was about time. Up.
He asked, "Do you know who I am?"
Chi Zhao blinked, "Big brother."
Chi Zhao rubbed a little dirt on his body, something that could be done with a cleansing technique, but Lin Changfeng had to do it with his hands, gently swiping away the dirt in front of him, after which his hand moved to Chi Zhao’s chin on.
First scraped the dirt off his chin, then he gently rubbed Chi Zhao's Adam's apple with his fingertips. The Adam's apple that had just developed was relatively small and a bit sensitive. When Lin Changfeng touched it, it would Squirm quickly, as if the apple would be shy.
The Adam’s apple is not shy, but the owner of the Adam’s apple will.
Chi Zhao looked at Lin Changfeng with a blushing face, the latter's originally deep eyes became deeper, and even his voice became a little lower.
"Chi Zhao, do you like me?"
Chi Zhao didn't even think about it, he nodded vigorously, "I like it."
"How do you like it?"
This problem was so embarrassing that Chi Zhao, Lin Changfeng did not withdraw his hand, his thumb was still kneading the soft flesh on Chi Zhao’s neck intentionally or unintentionally, he avoided the throat knot, but deliberately turned around the throat knot. Chi Zhao felt that everything was wrong with this treatment, and he wanted to escape, but it was Lin Changfeng who treated him this way.
It's Lin Changfeng.
Then he...then he just reluctantly, just bear with it.
Chi Zhao didn't move aggrieved. After thinking about it for a long time, he replied: "I like it very much, so you see, you are bullying me, I didn't even run."
Lin Changfeng's movements stopped, and then he added gravity again, squeezing the slight bump on Chi Zhao's neck.
Lin Changfeng's voice sounded different from the previous one. There was a little more irritation inside, and there were some things that Chi Zhao's current brain couldn't analyze.
"Who did you learn this kind of thing?"
Who else can follow, isn't it just you?
This person is so unreasonable, Chi Zhao turned his head unhappy, and didn't want to talk to him anymore.
Seeing his arrogant appearance, Lin Changfeng heard an unreal laughter. After a while, he asked softly: "Chi Zhao, when you wake up tomorrow, what are you serious? Don't you remember?"
Chi Zhao ignored him, obviously still angry, and Lin Changfeng moved closer to him.
Chi Zhao turned his head and looked at him silently, his eyes seemed to say, what do you want to do again.
What Chi Zhao didn't know was that the place where they were now was the forbidden area of Zhaotian Sect, and every sect master would be buried here after his fall. Only the sect master and the future sect master can enter and exit here, and after going out, even if they are only one step away from soaring power, they will not be able to see the vegetation here with their spiritual sense.
Chi Zhao felt that it was normal to be afraid, after all, the bones of several Mahayana monks were buried here. If the real person Jiye fails to ascend successfully in the future, this is his final destination. Lin Changfeng, as the next Zhaotian Sect Master recognized by the entire cultivation world, may bury his bones here in the future.
Life and death are still a very distant topic for Lin Changfeng now. He brought Chi Zhao here, but he fancyed the tranquility here. They can drink arbitrarily, and he can also say something arbitrarily, not afraid of being heard by outsiders.
A gentleman should be magnanimous, and Lin Changfeng didn't expect that he would have a day of painstakingly trying to conceal something. He laughed at himself, and then lowered his low voice.
"I will tell you a secret, okay?"
The whispering volume instantly aroused Chi Zhao's interest. He nodded brightly, "Okay, okay."
Lin Changfeng smiled slightly, "The secret is..."
Deliberately lengthening the last word, Lin Changfeng said the following words in Chi Zhao's expectant eyes.
"Chi Zhao, I seem to like you too."
Chi Zhao froze for a moment. Then, his eyes widened in shock, and his upper body was propped up. He looked at Lin Changfeng excitedly and opened his mouth to say something, but before he could really make a sound, Lin Changfeng's right hand don't know when walked around his back, and quickly clicked on his sleeping hole. The deep sleepiness came like a tide, and Chi Zhao's body quickly softened.
He fell into Lin Changfeng's arms and caught Chi Zhao's body. Lin Changfeng's sitting posture was stiff and silent.
He thought in his heart that this is enough.
Just like Lu Yuezhi said, stay away from Chi Zhao, and it's good for him, for Chi Zhao, and even for the entire cultivation world.
The realm of cultivation can't stand another toss, Zhaotian Sect can't stand another criticism, and he himself can't just watch everything repeat itself, watching Chi Zhao fall to the same end as that person.
I thought very well, but in fact, his arms holding Chi Zhao were tightening a little bit, and the person he wanted was close at hand, as long as he wanted, as long as he opened his mouth, he would be his own.
The tense arms were like shackles. don’t know how much strength it took. Lin Changfeng finally stood up. Chi Zhao slept in his arms obediently, and there was the roar of a giant beast in the distance. It was the demon guarding the grave. Chi Zhao seemed to be afraid of the cry of the beast. When he heard it in his sleep, he always frowned subconsciously.
Lin Changfeng glanced at the place where the giant beast was lying, and soon there was no sound.
The giant beasts didn't dare to call anymore, even the tiny creatures didn't dare to make a sound. Everything was quiet, Lin Changfeng lowered his head, kissed the top of the person in his arms, and then took him away.
And at the moment they left, in the small courtyard next to the cliff, the real Jiye who was meditating slightly opened his eyes.
He half-closed his eyes, sighed silently, and slowly, the real person Ji Ye closed his eyes again.
He sent Chi Zhao back to his own bed and took off his shoes and socks. Lin Changfeng tucked the quilt for him. Before he took his hand off the quilt, he saw Chi Zhao sniffing sadly. The boy was clean. Yu Zhuo's face wrinkled together, and he looked like he was about to cry.
Lin Changfeng was taken aback for a moment, and found that his mouth was still opening and closing slightly. Lin Changfeng leaned down subconsciously, trying to hear what he was saying.
"I don't... I don't want to leave, don't want to... can't you let me stay, I can follow... I don't want to leave you..."
Dreaming was also aggrieved, and his deep crying voice was like a pair of pliers. It was firmly gripped on Lin Changfeng's heart. He stiffened for a while before he responded unskillfully and coaxed: "Well, don't leave, you won't Leave me."
Hearing his words, Chi Zhao's brows wrinkled even more. The 600-year-old beauty made him sleep soundly. At the same time, he removed the guards he had always kept in mind. Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and Chi Zhao's voice became even smaller. , The subtle sobs are mixed in the words.
"You promised me... You said it clearly, you said it, but you don't speak credit..."
Lin Changfeng was stunned for a while, what did he promise? He doesn't remember what he promised Chi Zhao.
When he was wondering, Chi Zhao spoke again, "Shen Wumian...big liar..."
…………S is very W U-faced?
Very unfamiliar name, Lin Changfeng was sure that he had never seen a person by that name.
Chi Zhao is still attacking Shen Wumian over and over again, and Lin Changfeng's face is getting darker and darker in his repeated attacks.
What is this, eating in the pot and looking at the pot?
...
The next day, Chi Zhao woke up and found that he didn't remember anything, and the acupuncture points on the back of his neck were a bit sore. He knew that he was drunk again. Chi Zhao was not surprised at all. Anyway, he was ordered to sleep by Lin Changfeng. , There is no chance to do anything extraordinary.
After he changed his clothes and walked out the door, Lin Changfeng was outside. He walked over with cheerful steps, and Lin Changfeng turned his head.
Chi Zhao was in a good mood and asked him, "Brother, did you bring me back yesterday? Brother has worked hard."
Lin Changfeng stared at him for a while, Chi Zhao's expression was still the same as usual, now he was sure, he really didn't remember anything.
Whether it is his confession, or his own dream talk.
Lin Changfeng twitched the corner of his mouth coolly, "It's no hard work. Starting today, your daily time for chanting the mantra will increase to two hours."
Chi Zhao:? ? ? What am I doing wrong again?