The apprentice just wants to die

Chapter 41 Feng Xun, You Are a Scumbag

half an hour later

Mo Wuyou huddled in Feng Xun's arms, and fell asleep.

In fact, he originally wanted to leave after Feng Xun fell asleep, and by the way, he asked 520 why Feng Xun had some memories of his previous life, or whether he would remember it completely in the future.

But...it's really too warm.

Because of Mo Wuyou's physique, his limbs are always cold. In the past, when he slept alone, he would not be warm under the blanket.

But now being held in Feng Xun's arms, it's like hugging a stove, it's so warm from head to toe.Unknowingly fell asleep like this.

Also slept soundly.

The next day

Feng Xun woke up first, and felt a little headache at first, probably the sequelae of being drunk.

It was only later that I realized that there seemed to be an extra person under the quilt.

Carefully lifted a corner of the quilt, and after seeing the people inside clearly, he even forgot to breathe.

Why did Wuyou sleep here with him?

Afraid that he hadn't woken up yet, Feng Xun pinched himself heavily, only then did he believe that it wasn't a dream.

What did he do when he got drunk last night?

Questions came one after another, but Feng Xun was not willing to wake up the person in his arms, but fell asleep again.

In the original posture, Feng Xun hugged him even more, silently thinking about what happened last night in his mind.

He first drank a big jug of wine, and then went to find Wuyou.After agreeing on the place to practice, he seemed to walk over and touch Wuyou's face.

Then...he seemed to say something again.

And then he couldn't remember, it should be because of the alcoholism that broke out completely.

So what happened in the middle that made Wuyou sleep on his bed?The beginning and the end don't match at all.

Looking at the person in his arms, the slender face was flushed with sleep, the neckline was loose, revealing half of the shoulders, and the delicate collarbone inside was clearly visible.Going further in, you can even vaguely see two pink spots.

Feng Xun hurriedly looked away, his face flushed.

See no evil see no evil...

"Hmm..." Mo Wuyou uttered a little vaguely, half awake.

Suddenly there was an itch, Feng Xun lowered his head and saw Mo Wuyou's hand groping restlessly on his chest, even reaching in from the collar.

"Slippery... bouncy..." Mo Wuyou sighed dazedly while touching it.

Feng Xun blushed and grabbed Mo Wuyou's groping hand.Seeing that the hand still didn't give up and wanted to continue, he couldn't help saying, "Wuyou, wake up."

Mo Wuyou heard the voice, and opened his eyes in a daze after a long time.

Facing the magnified handsome face in front of him, he couldn't recover for a while.

Why did he fall asleep on Feng Xun's bed?Still sleeping comfortably?Why did Feng Xun grab his hand?

Mo Wuyou's questions also popped up one after another, but they turned into, "Master, you are finally sober."

Feng Xun was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, he originally wanted to use the wine to strengthen his courage to speak clearly to Wuyou, but in the end he didn't even remember whether he said it or not.

"Cough... Wuyou why do you sleep here?"

Mo Wuyou's expression changed instantly, "Master, don't you remember? You insisted that I was already with you last night, and you wanted to sleep together, and you held me tight."

Unexpectedly, he would do such a cheeky thing, Feng Xun became more and more unnatural.

"Master, don't you remember what you said last night at all?" Mo Wuyou asked tentatively.

"I just remember what happened before I came here."

That is, I don't remember that sentence.

Mo Wuyou was a little disappointed, and then thought in his heart, should he let Feng Xun drink again?

Feng Xun looked at Mo Wuyou's calm face, but was still worried, and asked, "Wuyou, Master... didn't do anything that shouldn't be done yesterday, did he?"

"Things you shouldn't do?" Mo Wuyou smiled, "Master means lying on the ground, and I won't get up unless I coax you; or is he biting my ear and saying that he wants Shili Hongzhuang to marry me; or is he grabbing me?" Do you want to kiss me on the face? Or... um?"

"...Needless to say." Feng Xun covered Mo Wuyou's chattering mouth with one hand, turned his eyes away and dared not look directly, his earlobe was red and dripping blood.

I really can't drink in the future, I didn't do what I should do, but I lost face in front of Wuyou.

"Okay, I know it's because Master was drunk, not on purpose." Mo Wuyou jumped out of bed and took the scattered clothes beside the bed, "Then I'll go back to my room first, Master, please take a good rest .I won’t go down the mountain today, let’s talk about it tomorrow.”

"Hey, Wuyou..." Before the words finished, Mo Wuyou had left the room.

Looking at the shoes on the ground, Feng Xun shook his head, "I don't wear shoes, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

His head still hurt, so he simply lay down again.Close your eyes and think about what else happened last night.

Fragmented pictures flashed one after another, and finally froze on one of them.

Feng Xun opened his eyes again in shock.

Is it a dream?

He actually saw himself stabbing Wuyou with a sword, and still pierced his heart with the sword.

How is this possible, Feng Xun denied that scene.He must have listened to Wuyou's words too much recently to have such a dream.

......

'Feng Xun, what did you just say!You speak, I am asking you! ! '

This is, worry-free?

Another voice sounded in his head, a familiar voice, but not a familiar tone.

"What the hell is going on, why is it so real?"

Feng Xun raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, trying to relieve the stinging pain, but it didn't help.

He couldn't tell whether the picture and sound were a dream or reality.

It's fine if it's a dream, but if it's reality...it would be too scary.He couldn't even imagine how he was able to stab that sword.

"Master, what truth are you talking about?" A head poked out from the door.

Mo Wuyou originally went back to the room, but found that he was not wearing shoes, so he came back, but he heard what Feng Xun said there was really untrue.

With a twitch in his heart, could it be that Feng Xun remembered something?

Feng Xun was taken aback, and looked at the door helplessly, "Wuyou, no matter how you walk, you don't make any noise at all."

"Because I didn't wear shoes." Mo Wuyou sat down on the edge of Feng Xun's bed, and asked while putting on his shoes, "Master, what were you talking about just now, did you remember something from last night?"

"It's just some fragments." Feng Xun looked at the back of the person by the bed, and pursed his lips, "Wuyou, if... Master said, if one day Master stabbed you with a sword, what would be the situation? ?”

Mo Wuyou's movements froze, and he turned his head slowly, "Master, why are you asking that, did you remember something?"

Are you about to restore your memory?

Feng Xun only felt that he was in a daze. This was obviously a dream, but he still took it out to ask Wuyou.

Shaking his head, "It's okay, it's probably because Master fell asleep and didn't wake up for a while."

Mo Wuyou was in a hurry, and finally thought of something, this person was so inconsiderate.

Kicking off the shoes he just put on, he quickly turned over to face Feng Xun.

With a serious face, he said, "Master, don't say that. Generally, there are reasons for what kind of dream you have. Master, since you have dreamed it, you can't ignore it. Please explain the details carefully, and I will analyze it for you." .”

Seeing Mo Wuyou's serious look, Feng Xun laughed for a moment, "Can Wuyou know how to interpret dreams?"

"Ahem... I've learned a little bit by myself." Mo Wuyou touched the topic.

Laughing all the time, Feng Xun still didn't intend to describe more, that dream was too scary, he felt extremely desperate just thinking about it.

He didn't want Wuyou to worry too.

Besides, Wuyou always felt that she would regret liking him because of something.It would be even worse if we talked about it again.

Under Mo Wuyou's expectant eyes, Feng Xun refused, "Master doesn't remember too well, so forget it, let Wuyou come next time you have a chance."

"..." I took off my shoes, so you just tell me this?

Seeing the little apprentice's dissatisfied face, Feng Xun only thought it was cute.

It happened that the person was within half an arm's distance, so he reached out and rubbed the hairy head, making the already messy hair even more messy.

"Why does Wuyou have such an expression, huh?"

Mo Wuyou shook his head, a little unwilling to give up.Feng Xun made it clear that he didn't want to say it, not that he didn't remember.

Torn between his own face and Feng Xun's memory, Mo Wuyou decisively abandoned the former.

Simply before he put on his clothes, he lifted the quilt and got in again.At the same time, he hugged Feng Xun's arm and said softly, "Master, just tell me, I want to hear it."

Feng Xun's body froze, the two of them were only separated by thin underwear, and the tactile sensations from every move were very obvious.

The voice was slightly dry, "Worriless, what are you doing?"

Mo Wuyou rolled his eyes in his heart, and with a coquettish face, he shook Feng Xun's arm, "Master just said to keep half and half, I'm curious and want to hear the details."

Being shaken by Mo Wuyou, Feng Xun almost let go.But when he thought that the consequence of speaking out might be that Mo Wuyou would have another reason to reject him, he instantly became firm.

Never let Wuyou know.

"Master, I really don't remember. Let's talk about it later when I remember it, okay? Be good, Wuyou." Feng Xun will pretend not to remember and carry on to the end.

"...Master." Mo Wuyou let go of his hands and straightened up, and said quietly, "Do you know what you look like now?"

Feng Xun was puzzled, "Like what?"

"Like a scumbag who lied to my feelings." He didn't hesitate to sell his soul, but in the end, Feng Xun was so shameless that he wasn't moved at all.

She also said that she liked him, but it was all false.

Oh man.

Feng Xun didn't understand what a scumbag meant, but he understood the words cheating feelings.

"When did Master deceive Wuyou's feelings?"

Mo Wuyou pouted, "Then why didn't Master tell me what I dreamed about?"

Feng Xun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, why did Wuyou get involved with this matter?

Pinching the other party's soft face, he said with a smile, "Wuyou is having a temper with Master?"

Mo Wuyou is getting angry, making your family angry.

Turning his eyes maliciously, he suddenly reached into his clothes and touched Feng Xun's belly, then quickly got out of bed while not forgetting to put on his shoes, and said when the door was closed, "Master, you are in such a good shape!"

"..." Watching Mo Wuyou close the door in a daze, it took Feng Xun a long time to react.

At first, the corners of his mouth were still slightly hooked, and then he gradually let out a low laugh. His gentle eyebrows and eyes were curved, full of smiles and love.

Why is Wuyou so cute?

The author has something to say: Mo Xiaoyou: Master, you have a really good figure.

Master; there is a better place, Wuyou, do you want to touch it? (laugh)

Mo Xiaoyou: ... Bah, old rascal.

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