Raiders

Suddenly I was free.

If you stay by Wen Wuyu's side all the time, you can better stimulate the blackening value, then leave this world and go to the next world.

That's so boring.

To enjoy the process of prey growth.

Really bad fun.

You can also take a vacation for yourself.

Qi Feng and Mu Linyuan went to many places.

Mu Linyuan took him to the most famous temple, worked hard to squeeze a seat, and babbled under the marriage tree.

When Mu Linyuan made a serious wish with his eyes closed, he was childish and foolish.

He held his hand and kept laughing and talking, blocking other people's pointing for him.

They drank together by the bank of Yanliu Lake, and there was a girl smiling at Mu Linyuan with a delicate waist, babbling and trying to get close to him while holding the wine, Mu Linyuan pointed to Qi Feng solemnly and said, that is Be careful, my lady.

The singing girl was stunned, looking back and forth at Qi Feng, smiling very stiffly.

Qi Feng said with a smile, I am his husband.

Mu Linyuan threw away the money, and took Qi Feng hand in hand to swing back to the inn.

They went to the small villages with simple folk customs and helped the villagers who were persecuted by bandits.

Enthusiastic villagers recognized their children as godfathers, and they had a group of sons and daughters, who were surrounded and called daddies.

Going on like this, it seems that the years can come to an end like this.

It was five months after seeing Wen Wuyu.

Qi Feng seemed to hear the beep.

[Your friend has been upgraded, and the big boss appears, please pay attention to push it! 】

Here we go... very good.

Qi Feng met Wen Wuyu on the bustling street, and Mu Linyuan went to buy him what he wanted to eat.

Wen Wuyu was very different from before.

He has lost a lot of weight, his chin has become thinner, his eyes have no waves, and he looks heavy and restrained.

The smile on that face was beautiful, but compared to the previous one, there was always something missing.

If it was just a good-looking crybaby before, then now it is a quiet, ghost-like boss, tsk, it really deserves to be the protagonist.

Wen Wuyu stared obsessively at the figure he hadn't seen for several months, his heart filled with joy.

Master, look, I finally stood in front of you again.

In the first month, he went to the extravagant and prosperous Jiangnan. He helped someone but was accidentally recruited. He was sent to a small hall in a coma and experienced many trainings.

There, a lot of ugliness was seen covered up.

Helpless, angry, helpless, frightened, disgusted...

He suddenly understood why the master let him practice.

The other side of this world made him feel strange. Why is this world like this?

He killed the man who lied to him.

He traveled many places and finally returned to Sanqingmen.

His martial arts has improved a lot, and Shimen is amazed by this.

The Sanqing Sect had many more disciples, which made him feel dazed for a while.

He plunged into the library of the Sanqingmen, looking at the various notes left by the outstanding disciples of the Sanqingmen.

Haste makes waste, he was too anxious and almost lost his temper.

When he was almost recuperated, he desperately wanted to find his master.

He couldn't take it anymore.

Finally... finally found it.

Qi Feng leaned his back against the wall, and gave a soft 'hmm' as a response.

The moment Wen Wuyu appeared, he was already on guard.

It doesn't matter if he is alone, but the bastard at home hasn't come back yet.

"Master..., this disciple misses you so much..."

Wen Wuyu rushed forward enthusiastically, as if they had never had any conflicts.

Qi Feng was ready to push away with quick eyes and hands, but was held tightly by Wen Wuyu.

Qi Feng was about to say something, but found that the things in front of him began to become blurred.

Wen Wuyu smiled strangely. He caught Qi Feng who was lying in his arms, hummed an unknown tune happily, and slowly pulled out the three thin silver needles on Qi Feng's back.

Frivolously, he picked up a strand of Qi Feng's hair and took a deep sniff.

With lightness kung fu, holding Qi Feng up and down a few times, he disappeared in place.

On the stone slab of the wall, a mark flutters in the wind.

'BOSS'

Little idiot, BOSS appears, let's form a team to fight.

Qi Feng didn't expect that Wen Wuyu would take him back to Mount Sanqing.

To be precise, it was in the darkroom of his room in Sanqing Mountain.

It's a fucking dog.

The darkroom was comfortably furnished, as if it had been premeditated.

The furnishings are simple, with tables, lights, scrolls, and beds.

There are small holes for ventilation on the wall, no windows, and it is a bit cold.

"Master, can you sleep well?"

Wen Wuyu kissed Qi Feng's forehead affectionately.

Qi Feng glanced at him wearily, and closed his eyes weakly.

The golden needle pierces the body and seals the acupuncture points.

"Master, you will hate me, right?"

Wen Wuyu put Qi Feng on the soft bed and helped him cover the quilt.

"But even so, I want to keep Master by my side for the rest of my life."

Qi Feng tried to use his skills, but there was a needle-like pain inside his body.

Wen Wuyu knelt beside the bed, carefully putting Qi Feng in a special cage.

The handcuffs are exquisitely made, and are clasped thinly on Qi Feng's slender wrist, with a thin silver chain in the middle, neither long nor short, with a certain amount of room for movement.

And in the same way, put the same thing on the ankle strap.

Wen Wuyu installed the key and looked up at Qi Feng.

Qi Feng opened his eyes, his expression was still so indifferent, his eyes were like icebergs hidden for thousands of years, exuding a coldness unabashedly.

Wen Wuyu averted his eyes in a hurry, as if a crack had opened in his heart, hissing coldness.

The feeling surged up from inside the body, making people powerless.

Don't look at me like that...Master...

"Master, would you like to say something?"

During this journey, the master did not speak to him, nor did he show any other expressions.

He couldn't stop the panic in his heart, he would rather the master yell at him out of composure than this, without saying a word.

Qi Feng didn't accuse him, and he didn't even have the desire to open his mouth.

He closed his eyes as a silent refusal.

Wen Wuyu stared at him blankly for a long time, with complicated eyes,

Master, do you like me? In this way, we won't have to work so hard.

Wen Wuyu seemed to be very busy, he wasn't there every day during the day, and only showed up at noon and evening when he came to deliver meals.

But he couldn't be shaken, every night he would come to the darkroom and sleep peacefully with Qi Feng in his arms.

Wen Wuyu's situation is not going well recently, he finally got his master, and he is not as happy as he imagined, every time he sees his master's indifferent expression, he feels a pain like suffocation.

He kept himself busy on purpose so that he would not think about Master all the time.

He only dared to fall asleep with his master in his arms in the dead of night.

At that time, the master was the best to get along with, and fell asleep peacefully. He could watch him unscrupulously and feel his body temperature.

He doesn't want to possess the master all the time, but his reason repeatedly warns that if that is the case, then there will be no possibility for him and the master.

But, I can't bear it anymore.

He's never been a patient guy.

Master, quickly fall in love with me, okay?

What should I do to make you like me?