crush on me

When Feng An got out of bed, Gong Sang's eyes were red and swollen from crying, like a big peach, and his legs were paralyzed on the bed, unable to close.

Feng An was also guilty of guilt, so he hurriedly took out the ointment given by the priest and applied it on Gong Sang's thigh. While applying it, he sternly said, "You are just too weak, otherwise how could you not even be able to bear this level?" live."

As soon as the words fell, the tears that had been swirling in Gongsang's eyes fell down patter.

Feng An suddenly panicked, put down the ointment in a hurry, and rubbed the golden beans on him carefully, fearing that he would scratch Gong Sang's face because he was too rude.

"Why are you crying?" Feng An had no choice but to hug the Lord Gongsang and comfort him in his arms.

Gong Sang hiccupped from crying, and said while crying: "It hurts, can I not do that in the future?" It was also the first time that Gong Sang knew that doing this thing can still be so painful.

Although Shen Mushuang doesn't have any skills at all, she has always been studious and even extremely gentle.

And Feng An is like a reckless beast, rampant, and when he is excited, he is like an animal that can't listen to anything.

Feng An didn't know what he was thinking, and said in embarrassment: "If you get used to it, it won't hurt anymore."

Gong Sang pursed her lips and remained silent. Whatever Fengan said, she would at most respond in one word, and most of them were unwilling to open their mouths.

After Gong Sang fell asleep, Feng Anrou put it on the thick animal skin for him, but went out to look for someone by himself.

The priest was still fiddling with what Feng Ze needed to advance in the room, when suddenly he heard a hasty knock on the door and the patriarch's loud voice.

"Little priest, open the door, I have something to ask you."

The priest sighed slightly, put down his things and opened the door, looked at Feng An anxiously and said, "Patriarch, what's the rush to find me?"

Feng An didn't hear the "urgent matter" deliberately emphasized by the priest, and said in a low voice with an uncertain expression: "Little priest, you are a pure human, do you know how to please non-orcs?"

The priest raised his eyelids without a hint of impatience, and said in a calm voice, "But did you make that child angry?"

When the point was brought up, Feng An blushed, like a pure man expressing his feelings for the first time: "After I gave him the medicine you gave, then...we...that, and then he felt pain, It's useless to coax me, and I don't want to talk to me anymore."

"...you fucked him again?" The priest frowned this time.

Feng An hurriedly shook his head, "No, this time we are using the legs, and I also gave him medicine, but he doesn't seem to like it."

The priest suddenly chuckled: "Of course he won't like it if he's uncomfortable, but if you get beaten and can't fight back, would you like it?"

Feng An pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly: "It's also like this." Then he asked to learn: "But doing this is what couples often do, so how can you not do it?"

Seeing that Feng An couldn't wake up, the priest sighed, and shook his head helplessly: "Of course you want to fight as much as you want, and that kid is almost the same as you. If you make him comfortable, he will naturally like it."

Feng An clapped his hands and said pleasantly: "The priest is indeed knowledgeable and talented. After you say that, I already have an idea."

After saying hello casually, Feng An hurried back.

The priest rubbed his forehead, closed the door and continued to toss about what was interrupted just now.

When Feng An went back, he saw that Gong Sang was still sleeping, so he didn't want to disturb him, so he went to the eating place to get some food, his heart was full of Gong Sang, and he wished to give him all the good things.

Bei Yang, who was also going to eat meat, saw Feng An and said in surprise, "Patriarch, what are you going to do with this thing?"

Normally, Feng An only eats meat with fiery red fruits, and it is no wonder that Bei Yang was surprised when he saw him eating bland meat with soup and vegetables for the first time.

Feng An made no secret: "My partner ate."

Bei Yang was shocked by the sudden news, so that a chill went straight up from the soles of his feet, and he exclaimed: "When did the patriarch find a partner? I haven't seen one or two people around you for so many years, and suddenly there is one, can't it be fooling brothers? Bar?"

Feng An snorted coldly: "Go play by yourself."

Bei Yang looked at Feng An's back with a look of embarrassment, and shouted: "Patriarch! Bring your little pure man to the fire offering tonight!"

Because Feng An was holding the food, he just responded: "It depends on the situation. If he wants, I will bring him here to meet you. Also, he is not a pure person."

"Not a pure person? Could it be that you like orcs!?" Bei Yang was so shocked that his head seemed to be hit by five thunders, and suddenly realized: "No! Then I am not very dangerous!"

Before Bei Yang covered the chrysanthemums to find Feng An to settle the score, Feng An had long since disappeared. Bei Yang's heart became more and more suspenseful, and he looked distraught after being hooked up by innocent people many times, and he couldn't answer clearly when asked.

When Feng An returned to the room, the timing was just a coincidence. Gong Sang got up from the bed with one hand and was rubbing his eyes.

Feng An put the bowl of soup aside, touched Gong Sang lightly and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Gong Sang gave an 'hmm' and nodded.

Feng An's mood also improved a lot. He picked up a bowl of broth and handed it to Gong Sang's mouth, saying, "After sleeping for so long, are you thirsty? Have some soup first."

Gong Sang raised her neck slightly, and pushed Feng An away as soon as she touched the bowl. If Feng An hadn't moved quickly, the bowl of soup would have filled the bed and the floor.

The strange thing is that Feng An, who is not very tempered, doesn't feel angry at all, he puts down the bowl casually, grabs Gong Sang's shoulder with one hand, and lifts Gong Sang's chin with the other.

"what happened?"

Gong Sang raised her head with tears in her eyes, covered her lips with both hands and said pitifully, "It's hot."

How could Feng An know that pure people could bear much less heat than their beastmen, and seeing Gong Sang so regretful that his guts were green, he should have asked the priest more about non-beastmen at that time.

"Is it very hot? I'll take you to find the priest!" Feng An was flustered by this sudden incident, but fortunately Gong Sang stopped it.

"Don't be so troublesome, just blow it once." Gong Sang cautiously held Feng An, and said in a soft voice.

Feng An lowered his head to take a closer look, still worried: "Is it really all right?" Seeing Gong Sang nodding, he stuck out his tongue and licked Gong Sang's upper lip.

Gong Sang shrank back in fright, "You, what are you doing?"

Feng An swallowed, "I'll blow it for you."

Gong Sang covered her lips, and said in a muffled voice, "If you want to blow it, just blow on that bowl of soup."

Feng An couldn't help it, but still resigned to his fate, he picked up the bowl and blew it carefully until it stopped burning his mouth before entering Gongsang's mouth. After drinking less than half of the bowl, Feng An picked up vegetables and pieces of meat for Gongsang to eat.

Compared with meat, Cai Gongsang ate more vegetables, Feng An secretly remembered it in his heart, thinking that next time he went out to pick more vegetables and came back to feed his children at home.

It wasn't until Gong Sang was full that Feng An picked up the remaining pieces of meat and soup and ate them into his stomach, Gong Sang stared blankly, and asked in a daze, "Are you full? "

Feng An really wanted to shake his head, this little food was not enough for him to fit between his teeth, but for some reason he was suddenly afraid of scaring Gong Sang, so he nodded involuntarily.

Anyway, there will be a big fire offering at night, so you can eat and drink to your full.

It's a pity that Gong Sang returned to the state of not wanting to talk, even if Feng An wanted to please him, it wouldn't do much, and sometimes Gong Sang didn't even know what Feng An was saying there.

After talking for a long time, even Feng An felt a little stupid, took a sip of water, and continued to talk, anyway, as long as he was talking to Gong Sang, he seemed to have endless things to say.

Until Feng An talked about him hunting outside, how he struggled with life and death, and fighting with wild animals, finally aroused Gong Sang's interest. How great you say yourself.

The more Gong Sang listened, the more excited he became. These things were very new to him, and he pressed his face, "Then what? What happened to you?"

What Feng An pretended in his mind was not to recall the past at all, but how to make Gong Sang happy, and by the way, Gong Sang's impression of him was deepened, and he said with high fighting spirit: "I killed one who was five or six older than me alone. elephant!"

"At that time, everyone was too tired to get up, but at this time, a wild boar broke into it! It was more ferocious than that elephant! Only I stood up..."

Bei Yang finished eating the meat and walked leisurely, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice and an unfamiliar tone, which came from the patriarch's room.

Bei Yang wiped his mouth, and leaned against the door to inquire carefully. In the past, Feng An would definitely have noticed the abnormality outside the door, but at this moment, Feng An obviously focused on Gong Sang's smiling face.

After listening for a long while, Beiyang became more and more wrong as he listened to it. The story was very familiar, but why was it so strange when it came out of the patriarch's mouth?

Close to the door again, Bei Yang couldn't help but want to hear what the patriarch said again.

Feng Anzheng said fiercely: "At that time, everyone was scared to death! Although I was injured all over my body, I still stood up! Fighting that wild boar alone..."

I don't know where Gong Sang's smile was caught, suddenly he couldn't stop laughing, and fell straight into Feng An's arms.

With the person he likes in his arms, Feng An's original rough heart softened, Wu Shitong gently hugged Gong Sang, and gently licked his ear tips and neck.

Bei Yang outside the door heard a soft laugh, wondering why the patriarch behaved so virtuously in front of his partner, when he suddenly heard a strange sound, like a light licking sound, and the patriarch's heavy breathing.

Bei Yang was really embarrassed to continue listening, and he was afraid that the patriarch would notice something strange outside the door and chase him out.Seeing that the patriarch boasted about his partner and ruined his image, Bei Yang had to suspect that he would lose face for his partner.