Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 151: The Palace Master's Unbridled Flirting (18)

Bai Mufeng sat up anxiously, the quilt slipped off, and his body suddenly felt cold.

This time I was really naked, not an illusion.

So he ran naked and danced the sword yesterday?Still in front of the savior...

Bai Mufeng's face was flushed red, and he quickly pulled the quilt to cover himself.

However, compared to the issue of one's own dignity and reputation, the safety of the savior is more important.

He faltered and asked, "I... went crazy last night... did I hurt the girl?"

"I'm not hurt anywhere, I'm fine." Under the veil, An Ning slightly pursed her lips, and said in the most gentle voice.

"That's good." Bai Mufeng let go of this heart, and put up another heart, and now he has no face to face the girl.

When will I be better? !
Everything is the fault of Jingshang Palace!

When he recovers, he will definitely set foot in Pingjing Palace of Shang, leaving no one alive!

Bai Mufeng's face turned to the inside, his fists clenched involuntarily, his eyes dimmed.

A slight coolness suddenly covered the back of his hand. Bai Mufeng's hand trembled, and his eyes moved over to see the girl's delicate hands.

"The person you like..." The girl came closer, looking at him with bright black eyes, soft like the moon in the sky, under the tulle, her pale pink lips curved into a smile, "Look, I'm fine, even if I'm crazy , you didn't even touch me."

"Don't feel guilty." She blinked slightly and said with concern.

He's not feeling guilty, he's just upset!

The young owner of Binglin Villa, the young leader who is astonishingly talented in the eyes of the world, unexpectedly fell in the way of the demon leader Xuan Xieyu, asking him how to face the world.

He just couldn't express the ruthlessness and resentment in his heart when he saw the girl's delicate and ignorant appearance.

Raising his hand, he stroked the hair on the top of her head, and Bai Mufeng smiled warmly, "Don't worry, girl, I will never shoot you."

Hearing this, the girl seemed to be interested, and moved closer, her small head seemed to be close to his arms, she pouted, and asked ignorantly, "Then, what if I am a bad person?"

"Never." Bai Mufeng raised his thin lips, and there was a charming charm hidden in his smile.

"Okay, I believe you." An Ning smiled and paused every word, "Never, ever, take a shot at me."

For some reason, he seemed to feel that the girl deliberately emphasized the word "never".

But so what, he never thought that she would be a bad person, he considered himself a gentleman, let alone a day when he drew his sword and confronted his savior.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of Bai Mufeng's lips, but he didn't even seem to realize it.

Under the light veil, An Ning secretly pursed her lips, raised the corners of her eyes, and moved a little closer, her eyes boldly looking into the quilt.

Finally, Bai Mufeng's smile cracked and his face turned red, "What are you looking at, girl?"

"Last night you went crazy and fell asleep by yourself after wielding the sword. I didn't even see it clearly. Therefore, although I am curious, I also know the truth of not taking advantage of others' danger. Now that you are awake, can you let me see?"

"Look...cough cough—" Bai Mufeng leaned back against the wall, put his fist against his lips and coughed a few times.

"Sweetie, what's wrong with you?" The girl wondered, "But I've checked your pulse for you. You haven't caught a cold and you're in good health."

After a pause, the girl looked down and said thoughtfully, "If I guess right, your things must be perfect."

What?Perfect?
He didn't understand, maybe it wasn't what he thought.

"When we get married in the future, I should be very satisfied." The girl chuckled, like a song, "I will also be satisfied with it."

really--

Bai Mufeng almost bit his tongue, "It's my fault."

“What’s wrong with the person you love?”

"You shouldn't be disheveled in front of girls."

"But the crush didn't wear clothes last night. How can you say that the clothes are disheveled? Don't be too harsh on the crush." ​​An Ning's eyes were clear, without any shyness, and she said bluntly, "I like to see you without clothes."

"Cough..." This time, Bai Mufeng coughed even worse.

A strong perception told him that his face might be red now, his eyes might be red, and even his toes might be red.

"It's a pity, I was too gentleman last night." The girl regretted solemnly, "You will be my husband after all, even if I take a look at you while you are asleep, it doesn't matter. Pedantic, I am so pedantic."

Bai Mufeng: ...

While talking, she actually beat her head.

"Girl, why are you doing this?" Bai Mufeng quickly held her hand to prevent her from hurting herself.

Clinker, the girl's face fell, and she said sadly, "Because I guess, you don't intend to let me see it today."

"Why do you know?" Bai Mufeng bit his tongue as soon as he finished speaking.He seemed to have said something he shouldn't have said.

"What, what, did you agree to let me watch it? My favorite, you are so kind. No one treats me so well except my father. Although my father is dead, you are still alive!"

The girl jumped up happily, stepped on the quilt, and rushed over.

Finally, the only remaining obstacle on Bai Mufeng's body was torn away.

Her own veil fell lightly.

An Ning threw herself into his arms, and as soon as she raised her head, she was held down.

A heavy object flew overhead, blocking the light.

Under the quilt, the two looked at each other, breathing quickly and disorderly.

It's dark, and An Ning can't see clearly, but her purpose is not here.

Blinking his eyes, he asked innocently, "Do you want to see it this way?"

Bai Mufengye can see things, so he can naturally see every frown and smile of the person in his arms.

The Adam's apple slipped, and he said, "Indeed." His voice was slightly hoarse.

"But I can't see anything clearly." The girl asked simply, "My favorite, can you see clearly?"

"Never."

I've never... seen the girl's fat and jade-like skin, delicate face, and delicate lips under the fingertips.

Bai Mufeng moved his fingertips slightly, caressing her skin and lips involuntarily.

"Oh—" the girl suddenly whispered.

"What's wrong?" Bai Mufeng's heart tightened.

"Sweetie, you touched my mouth."

Bai Mufeng quickly withdrew his hand, poked his head out from under the quilt, panting heavily.

This seems to be much harder than being in the water;

A test of willpower than ...
Bai Mufeng closed his eyes tightly, and recited his martial arts mentality.

Dad once said that he was only interested in martial arts. He would memorize books and forget to eat and sleep when practicing martial arts. In this way... would he be able to forget what he had just done...

"Sweetie, why don't you come in?" A delicate and lively voice came from beside my ear.

The silky hair slid across the thighs, the cool breath sprayed on the waist and abdomen, and the faint quilt seemed to be moving.

"Oops!"

Bai Mufeng let out a low growl, and wrapped himself up in a blanket.

He turned over and jumped down, and took a piece of clothing casually and put it on his body.

Thorn -, cracked!
A small head poked out from under the quilt, "I made it overnight."

The girl's voice lowered, "Maybe, still, it doesn't fit well."

puff--

A fishy sweetness welled up in Bai Mufeng's throat, and he spurted out a big mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)