My master is clingy

Jing Feng shook off Mu Qinghan's hand, and he snorted coldly, "Do you think I'll believe it?"

Mu Qinghan hugged Jing Feng's body, rubbed vigorously on Jing Feng's face, and took a quick peck by the way.

"Xiao Fengfeng, you are so cute even when you are angry."

Jing Feng didn't know what to say, he had never seen through Mu Qinghan.When he was rescued by Mu Qinghan back then when he was rescued by Mu Qinghan, he felt that this man was a bit too stupid, and a person like him was not worth saving at all.

He told Mu Qinghan that not only would he not repay favors, but he would repay favors, but Mu Qinghan didn't take it to heart at all, and instead brought him to the Qingshan School.

Originally, he wanted to ask a random teacher to get rid of Mu Qinghan, but it seemed that Mu Qinghan was the most pleasing to the eye, so he finally chose Mu Qinghan as his master.

However, Jing Feng found that his master had a long face to look at, and really couldn't find any extra advantages.No wonder Mu Qinghan hasn't accepted a single apprentice for so many years.

Mu Qinghan spends his days lazily, don't talk about teaching anything, and takes his apprentices out to other elders to steal chickens and dogs when he has nothing to do, relying on his beauty to make the other party feel embarrassed to blame.

Even the heavy industry mentality was snatched from the Treasure Pavilion of the Qingshan School by himself, and Mu Qinghan would not guide him at all except to watch his cultivation progress.

But he doesn't need guidance, and he doesn't need the family and friends that Mu Qinghan said, he just needs to make himself stronger, and then - go back for revenge.

Jing Feng was sitting on the top of the mountain, the bright moon was hanging alone, the night wind was blowing on his face, and the smell of blood in the air was getting stronger and stronger.

Jing Feng clicked his tongue and said impatiently, "Master, I don't want to drink your blood anymore."

"Xiao Fengfeng, are you feeling sorry for being a teacher? I am very happy to be a teacher."

A man in white came towards Jing Feng with a white jade bowl. The dark red blood in the bowl was rippling, exuding a bloody smell that made Jing Feng unpleasant.

"Who will love you? Don't be sentimental." Jing Feng stood up and patted the hem of his clothes.

Mu Qinghan embraced Jing Feng's body with one arm, and put the bowl to Jing Feng's lips with the other hand, "Hey, drink it, and your body will gradually get better."

"I said, I won't drink." Jing Feng's attitude did not soften in the slightest.

He has always been self-willed, even if he knew that Mu Qinghan was doing it for his own good, he didn't want to be obedient.

The smile on Mu Qinghan's face gradually disappeared, and he looked at Jing Feng in confusion.

"Why don't you drink it? You will become stronger if you drink my blood. Don't you... don't you want to become stronger?" At this time, Mu Qinghan was no longer as serious as usual, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice seemed to come from afar The mist is vague, ambiguous, and has the meaning of bewitching.

Jing Feng raised his eyebrows, he looked up at Mu Qinghan, just in time to meet Mu Qinghan's gaze.

"You are really incomprehensible."

"I understand it very well." Mu Qinghan returned to his usual appearance, rubbing his chin against Jing Feng's head without a straight face, with a satisfied expression, like a big cat hugging a favorite toy.

Feeling that his hair was messed up by the other party, Jing Feng felt that all the endurance in his life was spent on facing Mu Qinghan.

"I can drink, let me go!" Jing Feng poked Mu Qinghan's stomach with his elbow.

Mu Qinghan handed the bowl to Jing Feng's hand, and he raised both hands as if to promise, "Okay, okay, I'll let you go."

Glancing at the smiling Mu Qinghan, Jing Feng frowned and drank the blood.

It's not that he hates the smell of blood, he has long been used to the smell of blood, he just hates the smell of Mu Qinghan's blood.

Like... hating himself.

When Mu Qinghan saw that Jing Feng finished drinking obediently, he stretched out his hand and patted Jing Feng's head vigorously, "Good boy, didn't you come through like this when you were seriously injured? Why? You can't get used to it now?"

Jing Feng patted Mu Qinghan's hand away, and said, "If it's directly sucking blood, I'd be very happy."

Mu Qinghan slightly widened his eyes and asked, "Really?"

But Jing Feng grinned, the little dimple was very attractive, he said: "Of course."

Mu Qinghan rolled his eyes, pulled off his collar, leaned down and said to Jing Feng: "Then hurry up, I am very happy to be a teacher."

Jing Feng realized that he had really underestimated Mu Qinghan's shamelessness. Since Mu Qinghan had invited him, he had no reason to refuse.

The scarlet tongue licked the sharp teeth, and the white teeth fell slowly on the skin of Mu Qinghan's neck.With a sneer, the cold white skin was pierced by the teeth, and the gurgling blood flowed out, falling between Jing Feng's mouth and tongue.

The smell really displeased him, but it was undeniable that Mu Qinghan's flesh and blood was of great benefit to his body.

The blood had rust and a faint sweet smell, which he obviously hated but was addicted to.Annoyed, Jing Feng bit down hard, as if he wanted to tear a piece of flesh off Mu Qinghan's.

Mu Qinghan gently stroked Jing Feng's head, and said softly, "Slow down, don't choke."

The lips and tongue greedily sucked the bright red blood, as if sucking the sweetest juice.

Jing Feng licked Mu Qinghan's wound, his black pupils were slightly reddened, and those eyes were stained with the desire for blood.

If only I could...if I could eat them all...

Mu Qinghan suddenly hugged Jing Feng tightly into his arms, and Jing Feng's face was completely buried in Mu Qinghan's chest.

"Are you choking? Master will pat your back for you."

Mu Qinghan's body temperature was very low, but his palms were warm, and he patted Jing Feng's back gently and carefully, as if to comfort him.

The red pupils gradually returned to their usual deep blackness, Jing Feng regained his sanity, and immediately pushed Mu Qinghan's body away with a click of his tongue.

"Don't act like a baby when you're old, it's disgusting." Jing Feng expressed his disgust mercilessly.

However, Mu Qinghan didn't care at all. He pressed Jing Feng's shoulders, bent his body halfway, his eyes were level with Jing Feng, and said to Jing Feng with serious eyes: "I have something very important to tell you."

Jing Feng also put away his usual casualness, and he said, "What's the matter."

"That's...Xiao Fengfeng, do you want to sleep with Wei Shi tonight? Huh?" Mu Qinghan looked at Jing Feng with a smile.

"Huh——" Jing Feng took a long breath, "I'm really out of my mind to believe that you really want to discuss something serious with me." He twitched the corner of his mouth and pulled a sneer that didn't look like it .

"Get out early!" Jing Feng punched Mu Qinghan hard in the eyes.

Mu Qinghan cried out to Jing Feng with tears in his eyes, "Xiao Fengfeng, don't go! Isn't it serious to cultivate a relationship with your apprentice? I think it's very serious!"

Mu Qinghan cried and howled all the way back to Guichenju on the mountainside with Jing Feng. Fortunately, there were only Mu Qinghan and Jing Feng in the whole Feiyang Mountain. Be obsessed.

"Get out!" Jing Feng slammed the door shut, he not only closed the door, but also set up an enchantment, and Mu Qinghan's voice came in to disturb his dream.

Seeing the formation of the barrier, Mu Qinghan immediately put away the previous 'sorrow', he smiled, and slid his fingers gently on the barrier.

"It's really cute."