The master of cultivating immortals protects me

Fenghuang probably knew what Xu Xiaofeng wanted to do, he didn't have any interest or dislike in that kind of thing.

He was curious before, but the time with Xu Xiaofeng was not as good as he imagined, or it should be said that the gap was too big.

So much so that at this moment Xu Xiaofeng started to pull his belt, and Fenghuang just lay quietly on the couch.

It's just like……

A piece lying on the chopping block to be slaughtered...

dead fish.

Xu Xiaofeng didn't want to describe his master like that, but seeing his master opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes were clear and transparent without any extra color, his whole person was too calm, as if he had no interest in what was going to happen.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Xu Xiaofeng stop, Feng Huang asked in puzzlement.

The undisguised concern and doubts in Fenghuang's eyes made Xu Xiaofeng feel that he is simply a bastard, a big bastard who deserves to go to hell for his unforgivable crimes!

"When we fused the Lingzhu, was it the first time for you..." Xu Xiaofeng bent down and kissed Fenghuang's chin lightly.

The soft and delicate kisses seemed to be brushed by soft feathers, bringing some slight numbness. Fenghuang couldn't tell what it was like. It was the first time someone kissed him like this, and his attention was attracted by these delicate kisses. Hearing Xu Xiaofeng's question, he just replied subconsciously: "Yes."

Xu Xiaofeng's memories of that time are not very deep, those memories are broken fragments, but he remembers that he did some bad things almost unconsciously at that time, everything was cruelly plundered by instinct.

He didn't give Feng Huang the love and affection he had sworn to promise, in addition to the rough treatment, he even had "amnesia" the next day.

That is not the so-called love at all, it is no different from unilateral plunder!

Xu Xiaofeng, what is the difference between you and a scumbag? !

Xu Xiaofeng's heart was almost broken when he thought that the master could not bear it all by himself without saying a word. How much did he have to get used to bearing and enduring pain, so that he could not resist under such cruel treatment?

"What's wrong?" Fenghuang didn't seem to understand why Xu Xiaofeng wanted to apologize, he cupped Xu Xiaofeng's cheeks with both hands and was full of concern, "I don't blame you for that matter, why are you still crying like a child."

Shaking his head vigorously, Xu Xiaofeng felt sorry for his master, the pain made his heart start to tighten.

"Master, I want you!"

The bones all over his body seemed to be crushed and weak, and he was said to be exhausted, and it was not the same as the exhaustion and pain of the body and soul when he was injured in the Six Realms War.

Just simply tired, simply do not want to move.

The person was already awake, but Fenghuang was too lazy to move or open his eyes, so he let himself be hugged by Xu Xiaofeng, leaning against his warm and strong shoulders, chest and arms.

He seems to have returned to a long time ago, when the world first opened and the world was in chaos, he who had not yet cultivated was surrounded by a pale golden halo, stable and comfortable.

As it is now.

The man next to him moved slightly as if he had woken up. Fenghuang felt that Xu Xiaofeng didn't get up immediately, but hugged him for a while, then kissed him on the hair, and carefully pulled his arm away. , leaving the bed almost without making a sound.

Suddenly losing the warm support, Fenghuang has no intention of continuing to sleep.

Exhaling slowly, Fenghuang held his forehead and opened his eyes to Xu Xiaofeng who had already put on a long gown. He squinted his eyes and glanced out the half-open window. fog.

In the quiet mountain forest, only the sound of birdsong.

"Master, did I wake you up?" Xu Xiaofeng turned around and immediately found that Feng Huang had sat up on the couch with his upper body propped up. The pillow leaned against his master's back.

Shaking his head, Feng Huang put on his clothes and asked softly: "What time is it?"

The hoarseness and lack of energy that he opened his mouth made Fenghuang slightly startled, he stretched out his hand to caress his throat, Xu Xiaofeng beside him had already poured a glass of water and handed it to his mouth.

Compared with the obviously weak and exhausted Feng Huang, Xu Xiaofeng was blushing and full of energy. He was sitting on the side of the couch, holding Feng Huang's shoulder with one hand, and holding a water glass with the other: "Moisturize your throat."

"It's still early, why don't you sleep a little longer, and I'll make you hot chicken soup."

"No, pour me some hot water, I want to take a shower."

Fenghuang, who has never been a mortal, of course will not be physically dirty, and his body is sore and painful at the moment, it is always good to soak in hot water.

There were only wooden barrels in the room, so it would be too slow to reboil the water, even if Fenghuang could wait, Xu Xiaofeng didn't want his master to wait.

Fortunately, the water tank in the yard was still full, Xu Xiaofeng glanced at the full water tank, and raised his finger: "Get up!"

The water surface of the water tank trembled for a while, and under the control of Xu Xiaofeng's mana, strands of water suddenly flew into the air, like water snakes obeying the command of the young monk, obediently flowing into the wooden barrel in the room.

Leaning on the side of the couch drinking water, Feng Huang couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips when he saw this scene, his apprentice's skill in controlling spiritual energy is getting better and better. The amount of water that changes depends on the stable mentality of a monk.

After heating the water in the wooden bucket to a suitable temperature, Xu Xiaofeng ran to the side of the couch and reached out to hug his master, but Fenghuang raised his hand to block it, and sat down on the side of the couch by himself: "I will do it myself."

"Master, I know you have this ability, but I don't like you like this." Xu Xiaofeng sighed softly, knelt down on the edge of the couch, and held Fenghuang's ankle, "No matter how advanced your cultivation is, Come from the God Realm or where, when there are only two of us, master, you can try to rely on me more, just call me."

"You said you don't mind spoiling me, I want to spoil you too." Looking up and smiling at Feng Huang, Xu Xiaofeng walked around his master's knee with one hand, stood up and hugged the man horizontally.

"Anyway, you are my Baoling now, right? I read that it is said in the book that Tianling who has fused the Lingzhu has the responsibility to care, love and protect his Baoling. At least when there are only two of us, you can rely on me with confidence. .”

"Do you just do what is written in the book?" Seeing Xu Xiaofeng's insistence, Feng Huang did not reject Xu Xiaofeng's kindness.

With a soft snort, Xu Xiaofeng sighed: "I don't care what is written in the book, I can do whatever I want, I just want to love you, care about you, love you."

This has nothing to do with whether Feng Huang is strong or not.

After carrying Fenghuang into the barrel, Xu Xiaofeng rolled up his sleeves and carried his chicken soup to the kitchen. During the period, Xu Xiaobei and the others came over and called Xu Xiaofeng and Fenghuang to eat. If the spirit is not good, they will not pass.

Xu Xiaofeng originally wanted to talk to his third sister about Huaiguang, but unfortunately there were other people around, so Xu Xiaofeng had no choice but to take care of Fenghuang first, and later persuade Xu Xiaobei to give up that hypocrite Huaiguang.

By the time Xu Xiaofeng carried the hot chicken soup into the room, Feng Huang had already changed into his clothes in a refreshing way, and the high collar of his clothes tightly wrapped his slender neck.

Xu Xiaofeng smiled wickedly: "Master, what's there to be shy about, it's best to let them all see the little strawberry on your neck, so that no one will think about you again."

Xu Xiaofeng touched and added: Especially that hypocrite named Huaiguang!

"You're shameless, don't drag me. I'm shameless." Fenghuang tugged at the collar of his clothes, the traces left by Xu Xiaofeng disappeared much slower than usual, "Did Xu Xiaobei and the others come here just now?"

When he was in the house, he felt Xu Xiaobei's aura.

"Well, let's go to eat, I said you can't pass the past two days if you are not in good spirits." After filling a bowl of chicken soup, Xu Xiaofeng blew it first, blowing the chicken oil covering the surface and delivering the dishes to the wind In front of the emperor, she frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "My third sister...she likes Huaiguang."

"Yesterday when you left, Huai Guang came to say goodbye to me. He confessed that I was similar to the person he once loved, so he empathized with me," simply said what happened yesterday, and stroked his fingers With a strand of long hair in front of him, Feng Huang looked at Xu Xiaofeng next to him with a serious expression, "When he suddenly pulled me over, the reason why I didn't push him away was because I smelled a strange aura from him. "

"Strange breath? This Huaiguang is really not a good person."

"His aura is not pure, there is a vague taste of despair and darkness." Fenghuang frowned slightly, and he had a strong feeling that the origin of Huaiguang is not simple, and they will meet again.

"Since the master said so, that Huaiguang is probably not a good person. Unfortunately, even if we tell others to be more careful without evidence, they may not believe our words, and even think that we are secretly instigating It's not convenient for others to speak, but Xu Xiaofeng must go to persuade Xu Xiaobei.

He lowered his head and drank a few sips of the hot chicken soup that Xu Xiaofeng gave him, the delicious taste filled his lips and teeth, Fenghuang felt a lot better, and nodded in satisfaction with Xu Xiaofeng's consideration: "You are considerate."

"Master is so smart, can apprentices not be smart?" Xu Xiaofeng flattered Fenghuang in different ways.