The apprentice just wants to die

Before the words of rejection fell, Feng Xun suddenly exerted force and pulled Mo Wuyou away.

There was a gentle pat on the back, as if coaxing a fussy child.

A soft sigh came from above, pampered and helpless, "What do you want from Master, if you are unhappy, just hug it."

Mo Wuyou buried his head in Feng Xun's arms, and his breath was filled with the other's reassuring breath.

His eyes were lowered, and his voice came through the fabric, a little muffled.It didn't sound like the owner of the voice was very happy.

"Master."

"Well, Master is here."

Mo Wuyou stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Feng Xun's waist, rubbing it greedily.

"Master, why are you being so nice to me?"

Feng Xun was taken aback, not knowing why Mo Wuyou said that suddenly, but he still gently touched the head of the person in his arms, and said in a warm voice, "Because Wuyou is my apprentice."

It's an apprentice.

Just apprentices.

Mo Wuyou suddenly felt that he had been wrong all along, very wrong.

Feng Xun has always regarded himself as a little apprentice who was raised by himself and needs to be pampered.

So he was kind to himself, so good that he gave himself the illusion.

So he was disappointed with what he did, so he didn't choose to believe in himself in the face of specious evidence, but gave up on himself.

Because I am just an apprentice, how can I compare with the common people in the world.

Mo Wuyou is greedy for Feng Xun's tenderness, but hates Feng Xun's tenderness very much.

With a chuckle, he said, "Master, actually I didn't send that sachet. It was given by Tai Xu's coach, a girl named Zhang Yu'an."

Sensing the other party's movement, Mo Wuyou pursed his lips and left that embrace.

"The girl said that she hoped that I would let Master accept it no matter what."

Mo Wuyou's slender eyelashes trembled a few times, as if relieved.

Afterwards, I really wanted to know, if Feng Xun really fell in love with someone, would he give up without hesitation like in his previous life?

Mo Wuyou didn't know, he couldn't even imagine what it would be like for Feng Xun to love someone.

Is he still as gentle and polite as now, and the breeze is like the moon; or he will be like his father, wishing to stick to his mother all the time, and even his mother will be jealous when she looks at others.

"She said that, so you did it worry-free?"

Feng Xun didn't understand why Wuyou brought up this matter suddenly, but the anger in his heart still lingered.

"Master has said that he has no intention of that woman."

Mo Wuyou smiled, "Master, don't say that, that girl is still very persistent, and she is also a nice person. You have been alone for so many years, it's time to find a Taoist partner, and I have many teachers."

Unwilling, depressed, anger climbed into Feng Xun's heart like a poisonous snake.

Wuyou just hoped that he would find a Taoist companion?

Just really don't like him at all?

"Wuyou, do you really think so?" Feng Xun said in a deep voice, with a hint of danger in his tone.

But Mo Wuyou didn't pay attention, and just continued, "Yes, Master, you have been alone for so long, don't you want to find a Taoist companion to accompany you? Maybe I can have a child by then, and I can have more than one." Junior..."

"unable."

"Ah? Master, what did you say you can't?"

"Master won't have children." Feng Xun raised Mo Wuyou's chin fiercely, forcing Mo Wuyou to meet his eyes, and said every word with force, "Because-for-wu-you-no- Can-live!"

Time seemed to stand still.

Mo Wuyou's mind went blank, and the noise around him could no longer be heard.All he could see was the pair of glazed eyes and himself reflected in it.

What do you mean he can't give birth?

What does asking Feng Xun to find a Taoist companion have anything to do with whether he can have a baby?

Looking at this dazed look, Feng Xun's heart became more and more angry, and he lowered his head and kissed him as soon as his mind became hot.

What ethics and morals, what to be a teacher, what to worry about, what to care about.

Anyway, since Pingli was accepted, Wuyou was already his.

Kiss him as much as he wants!

The lips of the two rubbed together, and the tip of Feng Xun's tongue pried open the teeth that had never been closed tightly, and entangled with the soft tongue.

Mo Wuyou suddenly felt a pain in his lips, and the familiar taste made him realize almost immediately how his lips were hurt last time.

So the last time Feng Xun was...

He put his hands on Feng Xun's chest vigorously, trying to get rid of the kiss that made him a little oxygen-deprived.

But Feng Xun's attitude was unexpectedly tough, one hand wrapped around Mo Wuyou's waist, and he held him tightly in his arms.The other hand was on the back of Mo Wuyou's head, not giving him a chance to escape.

The kiss was so long that Mo Wuyou almost thought he was going to suffocate.

Feng Xun stretched out his hand to gently wipe off the silver thread on the corner of Mo Wuyou's mouth, and lowered his head so that their foreheads touched.

The still gentle voice came, but now it was more intoxicatingly affectionate, "Wuyou, do you know Master's intention?"

"..."

Mo Wuyou opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

The meaning of Feng Xun's confession is very clear, and it's not realistic for him to pretend that he doesn't understand.

Then how should he answer, say that he understands?Then what?

It was hard for him to convince himself that he planned to be an apprentice until the end of the mission, and he didn't want to think about it so much.

But now Feng Xun suddenly made such a move.

It's really ridiculous to make people laugh.

One was finally let go, but the other was relentless in pursuit.

"...Master, there are still people waiting for me, we still... um!"

Feng Xun couldn't help but kissed again, blocking what he was about to say, what he didn't want to hear, and kissed Mo Wuyou again until he was dizzy before letting go.

Biting Mo Wuyou's lips angrily, "Wuyou, answer again, Master didn't hear clearly just now."

Mo Wuyou was silent, "...I understand."

"Understand what?"

Feng Xun didn't want Mo Wuyou to escape, he had already hinted too many times, but his little apprentice just didn't understand at all.

It doesn't matter to him himself, he won't like anyone else.But what if Wuyou fell in love with someone else?

Feng Xun didn't even dare to think about what he would do if Wuyou really fell in love with someone else.

So he wanted Mo Wuyou to speak clearly, so that this little apprentice could no longer pretend to be stupid.

"Understood...Master...likes me." Mo Wuyou's mind was still in chaos, and he didn't know what he said.

Feng Xun was satisfied, and the gloom that was stuffed in his heart just now dissipated.

He didn't see disgust in Wuyou's eyes, so he didn't have anything to worry about anymore.

From now on, he will pursue worry-free.

As a man, not as a master.

520, who witnessed everything, was so excited that the database was trembling, its mission, its mission was about to be completed!

Thank you Xianjun Feng Xun, thank you!

Mo Wuyou just followed Feng Xun back, forgetting to collect even the crystal nucleus.

He was thinking about which step went wrong.

Obviously, what he did in his previous life failed to make Feng Xun like him, but in this life he has been avoiding excessive contact with Feng Xun, yet Feng Xun says he likes him?

How is this possible?

Seeing Mo Wuyou's overwhelmed look, Feng Xun squeezed Mo Wuyou's soft face and smiled lightly.

"It's getting late today, go and rest without worry."

"...Master." Mo Wuyou still planned to ask clearly.

"What do you... mean?"

Feng Xun paused, looked at Mo Wuyou, and saw that the little apprentice looked confused, even panicked.

He took a deep breath, grabbed Mo Wuyou's shoulders, and said seriously, "Wuyou, Master likes you. It's not the kind of liking between master and student, but the kind of liking that wants to be a Taoist companion with you. do you understand?"

"I understand." Mo Wuyou increased his voice, "I mean, Master, why do you like me?"

"Why?" Feng Xun seemed a little puzzled, after thinking for a while, he chuckled, and tapped the tip of Mo Wuyou's nose affectionately, "Because it's Wuyou, so I like it."

Mo Wuyou touched the tip of his nose in a daze, speechless.

Because it is me, so I like it?

What is this...

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-0521:05:03~2020-11-0700:15:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 107 bottles of Anzhiruosu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!