"I won't go," Shui Wufeng touched Feng Yangye's head lovingly, his movements were very careful, as if he was touching a fragile treasure, because Feng Yangye looked more drunk than usual It was much softer and more fragile, the eyelashes were misty, and there was a pink flush on the face and neck.

Now just looking at this person like this, even without breathing, the lower part of his body started to swell slightly. He wiped Feng Yangye's face lightly, feeling that he has been suppressing the demonic nature that tries to occupy the sea of ​​consciousness all the time recently. It will accumulate more and more hot, and there is no one around. The light in his eyes seems to melt the person in front of him. He knows how much this kind of emotion in his heart is inflated. In contrast, the person in front of him is easy to The broken feeling is stronger.

Shui Wufeng sat on the edge of the bed without moving, Feng Yangye got up and fell into his arms, "...Twelve."

The monster lowered his head and combed Xianxiu's loose hair, kissed his hair gently, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm here, Yang Ye, don't be afraid, I'm always here."

Feng Yangye nodded slightly, as long as he was wrapped in this person's arms, he would feel at ease.

The fragrance of the medicine keeps provoking the heart and lungs, and it is impossible to hold your breath. They are too close, the clinging limbs and the dependence expressed by Feng Yangye tonight are like small tongues licking the hunger in his brain. Thirsty, Shui Wufeng closed his eyes and kissed the top of the hair for a long time, his heart was deafened by the noise of his suppressed demon nature day and night.

He opened his deep eyes, and there was a gloomy aura in the black pupils. It only took a moment of hesitation, and the burning desire quickly found an outlet and poured out like a flood. Xianxiu was pressed onto the bed by him, and the kiss began from the forehead Falling down, each with burning love, when he kissed the brow bone and touched the eyelashes stained with water mist, he lingered lovingly for a few breaths, then tilted his head slightly, and bit his lips and teeth.

Feng Yangye trembled for a moment, the monster clearly felt Xianxiu's daze, but couldn't restrain himself from sucking, licking and biting, brutally biting his lips repeatedly, as if trying to mark who this place belonged to, Xianxiu struggled to leave, Immediately, he held the jawbone immobile, and the big tongue was filled with blood and easily pried open the jaws, licking and sucking every corner of the warm mouth, swallowing all the body fluid.

During Feng Yangye's panic, the spiritual consciousness near several big acupoints had been slightly involved, but it was quickly suppressed by an extremely powerful spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual power in the dantian was also suppressed, and his mind was still in a state of drunken confusion As he spoke, the kiss that occupied his mouth became more and more forceful, almost wanting to swallow him.

A broad hand pulled open the front of his clothes, held his thin waist, kneaded and stroked it, the other's hot body temperature came from the skin, Feng Yangye was so dizzy that he could only tighten his body weakly, unable to avoid anything open.

Out of control, the dantian under the seal suddenly throbbed. Shui Wufeng came back to his senses, and looked towards the direction of the window with Ling Lie's eyes. The inadvertent coercion disappeared quickly, and the coercion did not contain demonic energy, so there was no need to worry too much about someone who noticed that there was a demon here and spread rumors to Fengshenzong.

He didn't think about it any more, turned his head and looked down, Feng Yangye's bitten lip, bruises on his face and neck, and the messy clothes on his body were all reflected in his eyes. Smiled, how could you still fall asleep like this?It seems that I really drank too much. Before those jugs of wine were served, Chijiri smelled them one by one. They were not poisonous, but the alcohol was very strong and melted in the stomach. People below Xuanjing might fall asleep after drinking two jugs. a few days……

Xianxiu sweated a little while struggling just now, and the sweet smell of the medicine became much stronger. He tried his best to drill into the lungs of the monster. Shui Wufeng held his breath and poured the spiritual power from the air pocket into the body he was thinking about. Li helped him wipe off the bruises on his body and face, and also dispelled some of the alcohol smell by the way.

After finishing everything, Shui Wufeng gently wiped the nape of the person in his arms, his gaze sank...Under the pressure of the seal, it's not the first time that he lost control like this...It's okay this time, what about next time?If the seal is not removed as soon as possible, sooner or later he will hurt the person he least wants to hurt...even eat people.

He clearly remembered those bloody longings in his mind just now, wanting to crush Feng Yangye's throat, sucking the blood mouthful, and wanting to cut open his chest to swallow the warm heart, the unrealized idea was in his mind After a flash, he felt a void in his heart, frowned and pulled away the people in his arms, and made sure that Feng Yangye was really fine.

Feng Yangye didn't sleep as soundly as he did when he just fell asleep, he felt that he was holding his hand and pulled him away, and then he hung up with his arms and legs.Shui Wufeng couldn't help softening his expression when he saw the man wrapped around him.

Gently rubbing Xianxiu's hair, wrapping him in his arms, sticking to the other's ear and whispering in a deep and hoarse voice full of affection: "...Yang Ye, when I unseal the seal and take back my things, four Zhou Bahai and Tiangong Bliss are all things in your hands. If you want to become a fairy, you can become a fairy, and if you want to cultivate a demon, you can cultivate a demon. Reaching for the stars and breaking the moon, I will help you too, just remember that you are mine, I will be happy when I see you, I will be happy when I embrace you, I want you to belong to me for thousands of years for the rest of your life."

Xianxiu, who was asleep, couldn't hear him, but curled up in his arms again, smelling of alcohol, and fell into a deep sleep. The fear just now turned into a blurry memory like a dream. Deep in his mind, he couldn't help Trust him everywhere, trust this safe and reliable warm embrace.

……

the next morning

Shui Wufeng didn't sleep all night, and when he sensed that the baby in his arms was about to wake up, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

He felt that Feng Yangye looked at him for a while after opening his eyes, and said softly as if to confirm whether he was about to wake up: "Twelve?"

Shui Wufeng didn't move, his arms were still hugging the person in his arms, slightly tighter.

Feng Yangye looked at his face, and his expression became strange...Shangxian almost didn't forget what happened last night...but it felt more like drinking too much and then having a strange dream...

How could he dream of twelve kissing himself?Also... very wild... Feng Yangye couldn't raise his hands to cover his face when he was hugged, so he could only put his face into the young man's arms to cover up his strange expression...

Could it be that he has some unreasonable thoughts about his apprentice?Dreaming that he was grabbing his chin and kissing him forcefully, but he was still a little...excited...why didn't he notice it before?Feelings come too fast, a little caught off guard.

Feng Yangye smelled the smell of a man with a nose full, and felt more guilty. He silently took back his legs hooked on his apprentice. Master and apprentice are like father and son. What it will look like, and Twelve doesn't know what he will think of himself.

The more Xianxiu thought about it, the more confused his mind became, so he could only bite the tip of his tongue hard, sobered up, and looked up at the face of his precious apprentice... The image of "dream" reappeared in his mind again, the feeling of his lips and teeth being plundered and his waist The feeling of being stroked vigorously on the belly is as real aftertaste... Feng Yangye felt a little hot in his nose... he was a little confused when he saw it, and actually had a... nosebleed?Is this feeling too exciting?

"Master?" The precious apprentice who was "obsessed" by him woke up at this moment, frowned and helped him stop the nosebleed, Feng Yangye coughed dryly with twinkling eyes, concealing his embarrassment: "No... ...It's nothing, it must be because I drank too much yesterday and got angry...you continue to sleep...for the teacher, come by yourself."

"Don't move..." Shui Wufeng found out that he accidentally lost more spiritual power when he lost his spiritual power last night, and the fiery spiritual power dissipated into aura at this time, urging him Xianxiu's blood flowed a lot faster and broke some thin blood vessels before he had a nosebleed. He covered Feng Yangye's nose with the long scarf on the pillow, and secretly dispatched the spiritual energy to stop the bleeding as soon as possible.

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