Feng Mian reluctantly let go of the finger in his mouth. His blood essence was revolting, and was not ready to come back to him at all.
'Fuck!! This sucks.'
With his tiny figure, he kept prancing around, kicking any small pebbles he found in his way. 'Want my cultivation back!!!!'
His resentful eyes met the unconscious figure on the ground. His pale pink hair speared out like a flower under him and his long lashed fluttered slightly now and then. 'It's all because of him....'
'Should I just kill him..'
With his sharp talons he touched the man's delicate neck. 'I can slice it clean easily..... It will take just a second.'
But even so, he did not have the resolve to kill him.
He lowered his trembling leg down and glared at him. 'It's all your fault, bloody bugger. You better get up and give me my powers.'
He gently pecked against his cheeks.
"growl....." a small sound came from behind him.
Started, Feng Mian glanced back. A grey hound was stalking towards them. This was one of the creatures that was stalking him when he entered this forest. 'It must have somehow found my scent and followed it here.....'
'Shit!! This is bad...' he continued, pecking him vigorously. 'Hey wake up already!! You will die you idiot!! Get up!!'
But the pink oyster did not wake up.
Feng Mian stood with his meaty wings outreached 'looks like I'm gonna have to deal with you,'
The hound salivated, looking at his legs and his wings.
"Chirp!!" {'Look at my face, you bastard. Where are you looking, huh!!'}
The hound growled as he chirped loudly.
The hound slowly stalked closer, but Feng Mian was more than ready. With his legs steady, he opened his beak. A small ball of fire converged right in front of his beak.
The hound paused with his teeth out.
'Look how this bald phoenix takes care of you,' Feng Mian chirped loudly. The fire ball flashed forward and slammed right into the hound's body.
"aowwwww," it cried rolling around on the floor. Little by little its fur melted away, leaving only its naked body.
The hound stood up with shaking legs, peering at the little bird in front.
'That's what happens when you mess with me, you bastard.' He chirped.
The hound whined loudly and ran with his legs hid between its legs.
'Hump, small fry. I really should not have spared his life for making me so.' Feng Mian patted his body with his meaty wings.
His eyes then went over to the unconscious man. 'Should I make him bald as well? I can kill him until I take my blood essence out so... what to do....'
Feng Mian pranced around, thinking of a way to take his blood essence out without hurting him.
A small drop of water dripped onto his face.
'Huh!' he glanced up. Another drop of water dripped onto his face.
It was raining.
'Gosh darn it!!!' Feng Mian ran over to the unconscious man and hid under him.
He hopped close and snuggled against him.
But much to his surplice the man's body was bitingly cold.
Hissing Feng Mian hopped a little away from him. 'What is this? Why is he so cold?' he places a wing on his face. Even his lips were blue already.
'Did I hurt him by taking out my essence? But I didn't even take a single drop, and he is already in this state?! For goodnes's sake his situation is more annoying.'
The rain got even heavier, and the man was getting soaking wet. Small droplets of water dripped onto his thick lashes, wetting them thoroughly. It looked kind of beautiful to be honest.
Feng Mian watched the man with a frown. 'If this guy gets sick and dies here... my spiritual essence will forever be lost. Looks like I have to do that.'
He sighed loudly and sat down in a meditative pose.
The small amount of energy that he took from this man flowed inside of him, happily cleansing his open meridians.
He forced the energy towards his dantian and waiting for the transformation to happen.
Slowly, his wings changed into a pair of hands. His beak morphed into a beautiful pink mouth and his chicken like legs changed into muscular ones.
He slowly opened his eyes to see red hair spread onto his chest. "Wow, at least I'm not bald in my human form," he mumbled, caressing his long hair. Maybe it was because of his tribulation his brownish hair had changed into a bright blood red colour.
Feng Mian stood up and cracked his neck. "Ah, it's good to be back..." he laughed in glee. But the meagre spiritual energy inside of him was running out fast.
"I have to move faster." he glanced at the unconscious man with a sneer. "All because of him." he turned him over onto his back and started dragging him away towards the shade.
There was a cave nearby, so he dragged him over and dropped him there.
His waist was aching just from all the hard work. "why..... does he weigh... so much," he panted, holding onto his knees.
It was the first time in his life that he felt so powerless.
"Darn it. I need to get my spiritual essence quickly. I can't handle being weak."
Feng Mian squatted down next to him, taking deep breaths.
The young lad, on the other hand, was shivering a lot.
Feng Mian ran around and found few dry twigs and started a fire. He then pulled the unconscious man close and started striping him off his wet clothes. "Geez, such a trouble maker. Can't believe a might phoenix like me has to act like a caretaker for this measly oyster. Fuck."
Heaven though his words were rough, his hands were gentle when he removed his clothes. He hung them in the corner of the cave, away from the rain.
He then started to clean him off with a piece of dry moss he found in the cave.
The young oyster only looked thin, but under his clothes he was rippling with humongous muscles. He even had an eight pack, for goodnes's sake.
Fen Mian watched in envy. 'Even he has a manly body but what about me' he glanced down at his naked tummy to see a flat surface. 'I am embarrassed to call myself a phoenix. Maybe I should have worked out when Mu Zheng urged me to.'
As his mind is plagued by various through, he suddenly felt a small movement below. The person had moved loser, and he was nuzzling against his leg.
Feng Mian swiftly moved back with a blush. "The fuck! Why are you so physical ah!! You even kiss my head now you are touching my legs!! Pervert! Pervert!!" he kicked him softly away.
His feet paused. The man was unexpectedly very cold.
"Why are you like a block of ice?" Feng Mian glanced down at him. The young man groaned and moved closer to him and climbed onto his lap. As much as he wanted to push him away, his tender heard did not allow him to.
Gritting his teeth, he just placed the man's head down and laid behind him. "You should be grateful. I am only doing this for my spiritual energy,....." he mumbled and hugged him tight.
His eyes started to droop on its own and soon he too fell asleep.