go away, mistress

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He took off his coat and shoes, took off his headband, and wiped his hands and face with a wet towel... Li Mochen was also taking care of someone for the first time. He was a little clumsy at the beginning, but he soon got used to it. hand.Everything was handled properly, Li Mochen sat beside Fang Han's bed, and he scratched the tip of the boy's nose.

"You are the first person to receive such treatment." Li Mochen said to himself whether the sleeping boy heard it or not.The skin of the tentacles was gentle and delicate, which made Li Mochen not want to raise his hand, probably because he was uncomfortable being disturbed in his sleep, so Fang Han sniffed.The heating air exhaled by the young man felt itchy on his hand, so Li Mochen withdrew his hand.

He didn't know what he dreamed of, but he muttered some words that Li Mochen couldn't understand.Li Mochen's eyes touched the young man's soft lips. His lips were neither thick nor thin, and the lips were rosy with a slight peach pink color. Because of drinking, they looked moist and shiny.By coincidence, Li Mochen had the urge to kiss her.

So he did the same, the target that his lips touched felt a little chilly, soft, giving people the urge to take a bite.As if playing a prank, he stuck out his tongue and licked it lightly, then bit the boy's lip.

"Hmm." Being disturbed in his sleep, Fang Han protested uncomfortably, as if he wanted to say something, he opened his mouth.Li Mochen took advantage of the opportunity to rush in, the boy's breath was fresh, with the mellow aroma of spirit wine and the sweetness of spirit fruit.Unwilling to taste it lightly, his kiss became deeper and more intense.

Fang Han, whose air source was cut off, let out a few muffled hums, and the boy's voice was clear and soft.Like a key, it released the monster that had been dormant in Li Mochen's heart for many years.Fang Han's weak protests and powerless rejection seemed like a fatal temptation, speeding up the speed at which the monster was released.

The belt was loosened a little, and the skin of the tentacles was as warm and smooth as a high-quality warm jade, although I had seen or even touched the Peiyuan fruit when helping Fang Han in the cold pool.However, that time it was just exercise with the heart, which was completely different from now.

"Mochen..." The boy's ravings came from beside his ears, interrupting Li Mochen's movements, he hugged the same disheveled place Han in his disheveled clothes.At this moment, Li Mochen only felt a little confused, and also a little confused and anxious.The boy's stature has not yet grown, and his soft and slender body is directly embedded in Li Mochen's arms.

Li Mochen's eyes fell directly on the boy's body. The boy's clothes were half exposed, and the bright red hickey marks on his neck still showed what happened not long ago.Li Mochen silently chanted the incantation to calm down something that had raised his head just now. After a long time, Li Mochen murmured, "What's wrong with me? He's still a child who hasn't grown up..."

The arm holding the boy was a little numb after a long time, enduring the numbness, he gently and slowly put the boy on the bed.And carefully tidied up his messy clothes and covered him with a quilt.As if fleeing, Li Mochen walked out of Fang Han's room quickly.

He admitted that he had a crush on Fang Han, and after a few months of getting along, he also developed some feelings.However, for such an ignorant boy who has not grown up, he can be emotional, but not lustful.Li Mochen didn't know what was wrong with him. He had been concentrating on cultivation since he was a child, and no one had ever entered his eyes except Fang Han.Therefore, Li Mochen only vaguely understands lust. He doesn't understand that lust can also arise from love. How can he control it if he controls it?

His plan is very good, to wait for the boy to grow up, even though he doesn't understand love now, subconsciously, he doesn't believe that the boy won't have a good impression of him.Facts have proved that he is right, and Fang Han is not completely devoid of feelings for him, although this kind of feeling is temporarily different from what he needs.

However, he thought, he didn't love so much from the beginning.In fact, even if it is as vigorous as love at first sight, it needs long-term accumulation and management.He advanced to the Nascent Soul stage in just over 300 years, and the person he fancy is a rare mutated ice spirit root. Although he hasn't matured yet, he can and can afford to wait.

However, the facts slapped him hard. For this person who started to really care about him, he began to have desires other than love.He couldn't imagine that if Fang Han didn't call his name before, he would wake up before he went deep.Will he continue?I can't even imagine what the consequences would be if I just hurt myself like this and finally fell in love with the chosen person?Can't imagine, can't imagine.

He had no intention of cultivating, nor was he in the mood to practice swordsmanship. He originally wanted to make tea and drink to calm his mind, but after brewing three pots of good tea in succession, Li Mochen laughed at himself, stopped and closed his eyes to meditate.

He remembered what his father said: "Mochen, you seem to be indifferent to everything. But as long as you really put your heart on it, no matter what it is, you will never give up. You don't know why you are so persistent. Fortune is curse."

So now, does this boy seem to have begun to be taken seriously by him?

Li Mochen didn't even know when this feeling started, maybe at the beginning, subconsciously, he had an indulgent attitude towards everything about this young man?Maybe it's from getting along day and night in the past few months?Sometimes, the choices made by people's subconscious mind are more honest than our own.You don't even know how he appeared, he's already standing there firmly, never moving away.

Li Mochen decided to bid farewell to Fang Han when he woke up. Although he was very happy to see the young man's reluctance to stay with him, after such a thing happened, he felt more worried.The uncontrollable, intense emotion that just wanted to bury the boy in his arms into his body and melt into his blood, made him a little at a loss.

I really want to "eat" the person in front of me one bite at a time.The calm and calm person, who never showed any emotion, suddenly panicked.He felt that he needed to be quiet, thinking about how to control his desire that he didn't know where it came from, or wait for this young man to grow up?

No matter which one, it is destined to be a parting that seems to be a bit long. Maybe we should go back and retreat, so that time may pass once we leave the customs, right?For the first time, he had the feeling of a long time, which was too contrary to his previous character of wanting to use one day for two days.

Fang Han slept very soundly this time, the spiritual power of the spirit wine was mellow and did not hurt his body, and he didn't even feel the headache after a hangover. Fang Han got up refreshed.When he changed his clothes, he saw some blue marks on his neck. Fang Han still thought that there was no shortage of mosquitoes in the world of comprehension.In the past and present, Fang Han was a virgin, and even the small movies he watched did not teach him about science, so Fang Juvenile silently became cute again.

Without even trying to cover it up, Fang Han casually took an open collar robe and changed into it and went to find Li Mochen.He was a little embarrassed, he seemed to be drunk and was sent back by Li Mochen yesterday, and he only hoped that his wine quality was good enough and he didn't make a fuss, otherwise he would really be ashamed.Being made a fuss about being drunk, it dilutes a lot of the sadness of parting.

When Li Mochen saw the marks on the young man's neck, his eyes became darker, and his throat felt itchy.He coughed lightly, and took the boy's hand: "It's not like I'm leaving today, and I haven't finished teaching you what I promised to teach you. Why don't we say goodbye to Taoist Lingxi another day?" Fang Han also thought Li Mochen stayed a little longer, and he readily agreed.

Li Mochen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this person came to find him first today. He was so upset yesterday that he forgot about it. He didn't even apply some medicine to eliminate the traces of the boy.He didn't believe that Taoist Lingxi couldn't see what it was, coveted other people's sons who hadn't grown up, and even did something.Even if Li Mochen felt thick-skinned, he was ashamed to face her as usual after Taoist Lingxi knew about it.It's just that this person has already made up his mind, and it's already impossible to give up.

(Author: So what’s wrong with this wretched uncle’s sense of instant vision?!)

He pulled Fang Han to sit down, took out another bottle of ointment, dipped some of it with his finger, and rubbed it on Fang Han's neck.The coldness of the ointment made Fang Han feel goosebumps all over his body, and a few strange feelings arose in his heart.His ears turned red, and he laughed and said, "Mochen, I'd better do it myself." The place on his neck touched by Li Mochen felt a little weird, so Fang Han decided it would be better to do it by himself.

Li Mochen raised his eyebrows: "It's convenient for you? Can you see where? Should I wipe it for you?"

Fang Han's nerves were thickened again, he directly opened the collar of his shirt and said, "Master is 16 years old, not six years old."

Li Mochen saw the young man raised his chin, pointed his slender fingers seriously: "Here, here, and here."

"And here." The young man pointed down with his fingers, his voice a little more hoarse than usual.

Isn't this covered?Fang Han suddenly felt that this situation was a bit strange, his face turned red all of a sudden, and he rearranged his clothes belatedly.Li Mochen also felt a little uncomfortable, so he calmed down silently.He also stopped teasing Fang Han, otherwise he might not know who made the fool of himself in the end...

It's just that Fang Han can't think of what these marks are all about now, and he only belatedly recalls these past details after being thrown down.Fang Han was furious: "Li Mochen, you beast!" So he was targeted by this big bad wolf when he was still a teenager?

Even though there is a young man in his 20s living in Fang Han's shell, Fang Han still has the feeling that he has been cultivated by the strategy of the wretched uncle.

Li Mochen: "Then I will show you the beast." Fang Han was thrown down again, and the villain in his heart was filled with indignation, as expected, he really couldn't reason with the big bad wolf or something.Just thinking of the possibility of a counterattack, Shou Jun once again crouched in a corner depressed.

I can't blame the protagonist for not being strong, I can only say, you are too powerful, male supporting role!

At this moment, Li Mochen returned to that gentle and polite young man. He forcibly locked up the monster, and began to give Fang Han a training lesson in earnest.What Professor Li Mochen taught was completely different from what Fang Suwen taught.Fang Suwen taught more about the essentials and formulas of cultivation.

Li Mochen talked about everything except the formulas, the secrets of cultivation, the customs, and the experience of the secret realm, either from the notes of the predecessors, or from his own experience. Classes are like listening to stories, and the day passes quickly. Yes, there may even be a sense of unfinished business.On this point, Daoist Consonance and Li Mochen reached a consensus, and Li Mochen made up for what Qin Jinqing had not taught Fang Han.

Fang Han and Li Mochen cherished this last time together, and the few days passed in a hurry.The relationship between the two is more harmonious than in the past few months.It's just that there is always a banquet in the world, Li Mochen thought he had told Fang Han all the common sense in the cultivation world he knew, and then left.For more profound things, knowing more will not help Fang Han's state of mind.