Chapter 268 Bai Yueguang dressed as the protagonist 18

"Rong'er, you can sleep a little longer."

Fu Sheng slightly opened the door and went out.

Rong Jin lay on the bed and fell asleep involuntarily.

Before going to bed, he still thought vaguely, wasn't he dreaming now, why could he fall asleep?

【Rong Rong. ]

"Huh?"

Rong Jin woke up and looked at the house in his dream, a little puzzled.

Can you hear the voice of 0517 in your dreams?

0517 said in a cold voice: [This is not a dream, this is reality. ]

"Ah?" Rong Jin sat up in shock, and the bell rang with his movements.

The Immortal Locking Bell is on my wrist, and this place really doesn't seem to be a dream.

"Qiqi, where is this?"

0517: [Jingbei Mountain. ]

Rong Jin said blankly: "Isn't this the place I dreamed about?"

[Dream? ]

"Yeah." Rong Jin told the strange dream, including what happened in the dream.

0517 said seriously: [It is a dream, but not a dream either. ]

"What?"

[Fu Shengwei has most likely broken through to the realm of the God Transformation Stage. If he has cultivated in the God Transformation Stage, he cannot enter the dreams of other monks. ]

Rong Jin was shocked.

"Then...I..."

0517 touched his head and said: [Don't panic, it depends on what he wants to do, you continue to maintain your cold persona. ]

"Okay, thank you Qiqi."

Half an hour later, Fu Shengwei pushed the door gently and said softly: "Rong'er, are you awake?"

Rong Jin looked at him indifferently and paused. After a moment, he said, "Master, why am I here?"

Fu Shengwei put one hand on his shoulder, hugged his waist from his side and said, "What are Rong'er talking about? Aren't we already married? ?"

Rong Jin frowned and said, "That's a dream."

Fu Sheng kissed his lips helplessly: "What dream? Rong'er, you are so strange."

Rong Jin was in a daze for a while, but when he regained consciousness, He has forgotten what happened before, he only remembers his marriage to Fu Shengwei and his long-standing crush on Fu Shengwei.

Fu Sheng slightly supported his waist and asked him to lie on his lap: "Rong'er was exhausted last night. I'll rub your waist. If you still feel uncomfortable, apply some ointment."

Rong Jin's eyes were blank. Not the slightest change.

He forgot many things, but he remembered one thing:

he was a cold and ruthless person.

Fu Shengwei rubbed his waist for more than ten minutes to relieve the pain in his waist.

Later, Rong realized that this posture was strange. He struggled to remember, and the bell on his wrist rang softly.

Rong Jin stared at the Immortal Locking Bell and asked, "What is this?"

Fu Sheng lowered his eyes slightly, with a touch of sadness in his voice: "It's the Immortal Locking Bell, a magic weapon that temporarily made Rong'er unable to cultivate."

"Last year . Rong'er's body was seriously injured and he couldn't use his cultivation. In order to help Rong'er recuperate his body, I used this immortal locking bell to limit Rong'er's cultivation to prevent Rong'er from getting hurt again. "There are

many thoughts in Rong Jin's mind. this memory.

The new demon lord Guan Chen in the demon world always provokes conflicts between the world of cultivation and the demon world. Rong Jin carried Fu Shengwei on his back and went to the demon world with his fellow disciples from Amaterasu Institute to kill Guan Chen. He was seriously injured and almost died.

"Thank you, host."

Rong Jin couldn't say "husband".

Fu Shengwei pretended not to care, but in fact he couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes.

"You're welcome. We are Taoist couples. This is what I should do."

"Rong'er, I love you so much."

Fu Sheng slightly lowered his head and kissed Rong Jin, but Rong Jin subconsciously avoided it.

"That's all, Rong'er, let's rest."

Fu Shengwei put him on the bed, got up and walked out alone. His back looked particularly lonely.

Rong Jin feels guilty.

He didn't know what was wrong with him that he could resist Fu Shengwei's intimacy.

They had obviously done something more intimate, just a kiss, nothing.

Rong Jin decided to wait until Fu Shengwei came over next time, and he would take the initiative to kiss Fu Shengwei.

But when Fu Shengwei came in at night, Rong Jin flinched.

He turned over to the inside of the bed without looking at each other.

There was a rustling sound in his ears, it must be Fu Shengwei taking off his clothes.

"Rong'er, take off your clothes, otherwise you won't feel comfortable sleeping."

"Oh."

There were several straps on Rong Jin's clothes, but he untied them for a while without untying them.

Fu Sheng leaned down slightly, untied the belt of his clothes with his own hands, and then took off the layers.

They were very close. From this distance, Rong Jin could even see Fu Shengwei's Adam's apple.

He didn't hesitate and kissed her.

Fu Shengwei's hand holding the strap tightened suddenly and he breathed heavily.

"Rong'er, don't make trouble. We just did it. If you do it again, you will get hurt."

Rong Jin has no cultivation now and his body is recovering slowly. He felt something strange somewhere and said stiffly: "Oh, sleep."

Fu Shengwei looked at his embarrassed expression and said with a smile: "If Rong'er wants to, it's not impossible. I will be very careful and promise not to hurt Rong'er."

"No, sleep."

Rong Jin turned over and faced Fu Shengwei, the tips of his ears and neck were glowing red.

Fu Shengwei stopped teasing him and stared at Rong Jin's sleeping face after he fell asleep.

Fu Shengwei has lived for so long that he can't remember when he fell in love with his little apprentice.

I just remember one day when Rong Jin said that he wanted to practice the ruthless way.

Fu Shengwei agreed.

In the ruthless way, practitioners are ruthless and loveless, and naturally they will not fall in love with anyone.

By practicing the ruthless way, Rong Jin can eliminate the possibility of him falling in love with others, and at the same time avoid the possibility of others approaching him.

But Fu Shengwei miscalculated. Even if Rong Jin practiced the ruthless way, there were still countless people who coveted his young apprentice.

In addition, he can monitor Rong Jin at all times and analyze from a few words that Rong Jin will not stay in this world for a long time and will leave one day.

Fu Shengwei didn't want to wait any longer. After Rong Jin was deceived into the demon world, he used dreams to take Rong Jin to Jingbei Mountain and set up a formation.

This formation can not only isolate outsiders, but also isolate the things that Rong Jin has been talking to.

That thing seemed to be called 0517. Out of some subtle psychology, Fu Shengwei arranged his and Rong Jin's wedding day on May 17th.

…

The morning light first appeared, and the sky gradually turned white.

Fu Shengwei got up early and cooked porridge for Rong Jin.

If Rong Jin has no cultivation, he will feel hungry if he doesn't eat.

When Fu Shengwei walked outside the door with pumpkin porridge, he noticed that the barrier on Jingbei Mountain seemed to be a little loose.

He put down the porridge and flew towards the edge of Jingbei Mountain.

【Rong Rong. 】

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in Rong Jin's ears, and he responded, but the voice did not respond again, as if it was just his illusion.

The bowl of pumpkin porridge that Fu Shengwei was holding was still radiating heat.

He looked at Rong Jin affectionately and said, "I'm here to feed Rong'er. Isn't Rong'er very tired these days?"

Rong Jin was indeed very tired, so he sat calmly and waited for Fu Shengwei to feed him the porridge. Around the mouth.

"Rong'er, did you hear anything just now?"

Rong Jin replied slowly, "No."

Fu Shengwei's eyes were deep, as if he was carefully distinguishing the authenticity of his words.

Rong Jin glared at him feebly, swallowed the porridge and said, "Did something just happen?"

Fu Shengwei retracted his gaze and said in a soft voice: "It's nothing, it's just that some demons from the demon world have come. They are Demon Lord Guan Chen. " " My subordinates probably came here to avenge Guan Chen."

Rong Jin was not interested in these things and didn't ask any more questions.

After finishing the bowl of porridge, Fu Shengwei finally left.

Rong Jin leaned against the wall, slowly thinking about what he said.

Demon Lord Guan Chen's subordinates seek revenge on him?

But why did he think that voice was familiar?

Like...

- "May 17, the wedding day."

May 17, May 17...

It's 0517, the voice of Qiqi.