The villain's daily corpse collection

As someone who had experienced this, how could Wang Wei not know what Huo Feng was hinting at? The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she looked up to see Huo Feng's wet black pupils, and her thin lips parted as she uttered a few words.

"Master, the wound hurts--" this sentence seemed to be able to take a turn for the better.

Wang Wei straightened his back and tried to sit up to change his posture, but he was trapped under him. Thinking that he had used the wrong force, he tried to stand up again, but failed again.

Hope is: “?”

She caught a sly look in Huo Feng's eyes and understood everything.

The slender hand quietly slid down and hooked the belt hook on his waist with just one index finger. Huo Feng felt the force, but did not fall on her. Instead, he pushed back and the belt hook fell off easily.

With a clang, the jade belt rolled down to the bottom of the couch, but no one paid any attention. The clothes that were supposed to be tied up opened up and embraced her.

Wang Wei took advantage of the situation and stood up to tear off Huo Feng's loose clothes, putting some distance between them. A green breeze blew through, and the red candle was extinguished by the passing airflow.

She lazily leaned on the piled quilts, her clothes still neatly dressed, as if she was an outsider, even the collar was not messy. Her white fingers were wrapped around the end of a strand of black hair, and she was smiling like a fox who had succeeded.

Huo Feng, on the other hand, was completely the opposite. His muscular upper body was exposed to the night, and the red plum blossoms that shone through the white gauze on his left shoulder looked particularly enchanting.

"Master, you did it on purpose." Huo Feng spoke in a low and hoarse voice. He moved closer, rested his chin on the tips of Wang Wei's bent fingers, and looked at her with deep eyes.

"I did it on purpose, what can you do to me?" Wang Wei raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips.

Huo Feng approached with a gentle aura and said, "I can't do anything to Master. After all, I am the closest person to Master, don't you think so?"

His warm breath fell on his forehead, so comfortable and warm that Wang Wei couldn't help but close his eyes.

"You are," she replied.

Just as she opened her mouth, her lips were bitten by someone. She opened her eyes immediately and smelled a slight smell of blood in her mouth.

Young and energetic people are always unwilling to show weakness, so they take the opportunity to launch some harmless sneak attacks. But the opponent is no pushover, and he imitates the opponent and bites back.

The two of them couldn't tell who won and who lost, and they couldn't let go of victory and defeat. The scarlet taste in his mouth became more intense, and the jade juice mixed with the red crane's head dripped down the corners of his mouth. A tributary flowed toward his neck, and his blue-white robe was stained with a little bit, like the tears on the Xiangfei bamboo.

After a long time, the two slowly separated. Their eyes were full of lust, which was even more intense with the bright red.

After catching her breath, Wang Wei raised her hand and brushed across Huo Feng's blood-soaked red lips, wiping them for him. The bite marks were clearly visible. Huo Feng followed suit. She realized that there was only a slight swelling on her lips from the collision, and no bite marks. So, in addition to her own lips, Huo Feng had also bitten his own lips.

This move really surprised Wang Wei. At this point, he still wouldn't hurt her at all, although she didn't mind a little more.

"My clothes are dirty." Wang Wei lowered his head and looked at the lapel of his clothes. There were also faint marks on the lining.

"Happy to oblige."

Huo Feng almost jumped up, his technique was much more skillful than last time. He didn't tear any accessories, and he also considerately folded up the clothes he had taken off and put them away.

Wang Wei fell backwards and laughed, interrupting his clothes folding. He stopped him twice and threatened him verbally, but Wang Wei was not the kind of person who would listen to him, and he was still testing the edge of collapse.

He suppressed the fire in his lower abdomen and folded clothes to calm himself down, fearing that he might offend his master too much. However, seeing Wang Wei's unremitting efforts to tease him, he felt that his worries were unnecessary.

This time, they didn't stay up all night like last time. The main reason was that both of them had been injured and had not yet recovered. The intercourse of spiritual energy nourished their souls. The two of them indulged in drinking and enjoying themselves, enjoying the ultimate pleasure...

Even when he was exhausted, Huo Feng still hugged Wang Wei tightly, lying on her chest, unwilling to separate even a little. The several red marks left on his back had begun to scab over.

Wang Wei was slumped in the middle of the couch. She always liked to play with his black hair, twisting a strand of black hair around her fingers and making the straight hair curl.

"Master's voice just now... was really nice." Huo Feng's flirting moves all came from Wang Wei. However, after he finished speaking, he buried his face again, and the blush on his cheeks did not escape Wang Wei's eyes.

"You really are self-taught and have extraordinary talent." Wang Wei forced his chin up to look at him.

"Master taught me well." Huo Feng pecked her waist lightly, causing her to chuckle.

After the last experience, Huo Feng's combat ability has improved by leaps and bounds. This made Wang Wei, who had always been calm and composed, experience the ups and downs of the peak and the valley. She could only hold on to the only driftwood around her, but she still couldn't stop the surging waves.

After spending some more tender time, Huo Feng carried Wang Wei into the prepared bathtub, cleaned her up carefully, and took a set of clean clothes for her to change into.

Wang Wei expressed her dissatisfaction with Huo Feng's self-willed rescue, so she removed the gauze, helped him clean the wound and re-bandaged it.

The place where I was bitten by the monster has almost healed on the outside. I just need to eliminate the toxin and there will be basically no problem.

"I don't think I have finished answering your question." Wang Wei started the conversation.

Huo Feng was stunned, and said to Wang Wei: "Zhuang Boyan is Tianzun Junzhao. He took the wrong path this time and was reincarnated. He can only be a mortal in this life. But--"

Wang Wei paused, "Just two days ago, he told me that he had recovered his memory. He knew about those monsters, so I took him with me to find an antidote for you."

“Master, actually you don’t have to…” Huo Fengwei paused as he looked at the waist ornament.

"The reason I'm telling you this now is because I don't want to spoil your fun or make you feel uncomfortable."

Wang Wei leaned close to his face and stared at his most subtle expression. "I broke up with him a long time ago. Breaking up means that we should go our separate ways and not cooperate unless necessary."

Huo Feng noticed his heart beating faster. He never expected that Wang Wei would explain so much to him.

"If you have any questions, feel free to ask. I will tell you anything I can answer and will never hide anything." Wang Wei carefully chose his words and threw something that sounded like a promise to Huo Feng.

Huo Feng caught it and hugged Wang Wei into his arms: "Thank you, Master."

"You are still polite to me now, why weren't you polite to me when we were on the couch?" Wang Wei put his arms around his neck and whispered in his ear.

Huo Feng's body trembled, and he hugged her tighter, almost rubbing her into his body.

After a while, he felt the person in his arms had a steady and even breathing. He looked down and saw that the person had fallen asleep with his head resting on his right shoulder.

Huo Feng raised the corners of his mouth. He carefully placed Wang Wei on the couch, tucked in the quilt, and sat beside the couch to meditate, waiting for dawn.

The injury this time allowed the evil power to invade again and accidentally hurt her.

He mentioned this matter half a word but Wang was aware of it and then brushed it aside. For scars of this degree, she quickly healed them with her spiritual power, and there was not even a trace on her neck.

But Huo Feng's inner sense of guilt never subsided. He was planning for the worst case scenario - if that power really did something harmful, he would rather die with it.