Shizun, a sick beauty dressed as a hero

The night pearls are lit up, the light in the cloud car is soft, and it is so quiet that there is no sound.

In the darkness, Suxian heard Mu Nanfeng's breathing, which was rapid and heavy.

Mu Nanfeng was unwilling.He knew this earlier, and Mu Nanfeng hated the original owner so much, how could he be willing to listen to him.

But he insisted.

"Since you hate me so much," he raised his head, thinking that he was very proud, but his voice was still trembling, "don't ask any more questions. If you insult me ​​one more time, even if you can't kill you... I can still do it by jumping myself. .”

"Is that so..." Mu Nanfeng said, his voice was already very close.

Su Xian opened her mouth slightly, and was embraced by someone.

No matter how many threats there are, I can't say them.It was so warm he was melting.Ke Ruan fell into Mu Nanfeng's arms, it was too self-respecting, he struggled slightly.Mu Nanfeng noticed it, and drew his arms even tighter, hugged him, sat on the soft bed by himself, and Su Xian fell firmly into his arms.

With this posture, I get more contact...Suxian's whole body is warm and warm, all her strength is exhausted, her body struggles, resisting the instinct to shrink into Mu Nanfeng's arms.

Mu Nanfeng restrained his struggle, pretended not to notice that Master softened in his arms, and said with a light smile, "You let me hold you, but you really want to run away after holding you, do you really want me to hold you?"

The distance was too close, and Mu Nanfeng exhaled warm and warm breath, blowing it all into his ears, forcing his sensitive fluff.The tips of Su Xian's ears were hot, burning all the way to his face.He bit his lip, and frantically said false words: "Of course not...you traitor...how could I think..."

He was too flustered to say anything.Every word and every sentence fell into Mu Nanfeng's heart, and he benefited a lot, feeling refreshed all over his body.Su Xian's tender white neck was in front of him, and he couldn't help but leaned forward and took a light bite.

Su Xian's body tensed up suddenly, and she almost jumped out.Mu Nanfeng hugged him tightly, the smile on his lips could no longer be hidden, but he maliciously pretended to be puzzled, and sneered, "You want to escape that much?"

Su Xian's anger almost spit out from his breath: "Obviously it's you..."

"What's wrong with me?"

you touch me...

Su Xian clenched her lips tightly, not daring to speak out.

So... so shameful.

His daring rebel finally cared about this fragile master, stopped teasing him, and asked about Su Xian's dream instead.

Su Xian's thoughts gradually turned around.

The matter of the demon is too private, it shouldn't be said casually to others.However, what does Su Xian's inner demon have to do with him, Su Xiaoxian? With such thoughts in mind, Su Xian spoke out all the sounds and counts in the dream as if to vent her anger.

Mu Nanfeng listened quietly.

When Master talked about things, he was much less vigilant.He didn't realize that his body was gradually leaning towards Mu Nanfeng, and finally even his head was resting on his body. He thought his shoulders were too hard, so he shrank down and found a comfortable place to lean against. Full of satisfaction.

Su Xian lowered her eyes and said to herself: "Maxiu... will he come back?"

From the time the master said, let me hug him, everything became a dream.Mu Nanfeng couldn't bear to shatter this beautiful dream, so he sniffed Suxian's neck deeply, and said lightly: "Under the catastrophe, there is no way for the devil to escape, let alone the sinful devil cultivator. It's just that the devil's calamity hasn't dissipated yet." Just go. If you are suspicious, you will be caught by the devil."

Su Xian froze for a moment before realizing that the original owner's villain had taught him a lesson.That's right, that's right.He didn't have the psychological quality to be a fairy, so he was so frightened.After all, it is the original owner's heart demon, so it shouldn't hurt him.

Mu Nanfeng's words seemed to have a huge mouth, biting away his worries and fears one by one.Su Xian relaxed, she was not sober at first, and soon she tilted her head again, her consciousness sank into the abyss.

Mu Nanfeng waited patiently until Suxian breathed evenly and retracted into his arms, before he dared to put any worry in his eyes.

For those who are deeply troubled by inner demons, it is enough to have him alone, and the master must not be turned into a lunatic like him.It's just the count of thirteen days, which is really interesting.Not only do they care about whether it will destroy the master, but also...whether the sixty days of training really have sequelae.

Naturally, he disdains to associate with the vicious demon cultivator, and he has no way to understand the magic cultivator's teaching methods.It's just that before returning to Xuanyouzong, Mu Nanfeng stayed in the Demon Realm for a few years.Moxiu Tiao. The Xianxiu who taught him, he has witnessed too much.The shivering immortal cultivator, in the hands of a seasoned demon cultivator, can often throw away his humanity in half a month, and treat himself as a bitch who can be ridden by others.Demon cultivators are happy to see the immortals who claim to be noble and pure, and make them obey. They even crawl onto the street naked, grab the trousers of those who come, and beg them to ravage them.

If Master becomes like that too... Mu Nanfeng closed his eyes unbearably.

The hostility is like substance, with sharp fangs, spurting out.Fanpin's luminous pearls couldn't bear it, and they were broken one by one, staining the room with crystals.

The person in his arms groaned, as if he was startled.Mu Nanfeng came back to his senses, his eyes were deep.

The slender fingers moved lightly, and touched Su Xian's lower abdomen.If it is really intruded by the devil energy, Dantian Zifu will definitely be affected.He probed into a tiny bit of spiritual power, paying attention not to wake up the sleeping person, feeling the flow of spiritual energy.

After searching for an entire hour, Mu Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief: he checked carefully and found no trace of demonic energy.

The master fell into a demon, so he was anxious.He actually lived anxiously with a person who was deeply troubled by demons. He really lived in vain for a hundred years.

Master, you made me worry, you have to pay me.Mu Nanfeng calmed down, hugged Su Xian tightly, put his chin against Su Xian's warm cheek, snuggled up, and fell asleep with him.

The room was dark.No one noticed that under Su Xian's tightly closed eyes, a thin layer of devilish energy was quietly active and spread out carnivally.

·

The cloud car swayed and walked in the sky for five days before returning to Xuanyouzong.Mu Nanfeng asked Mei Yu to come and show Su Xian his body, and Mei Yu only diagnosed a heart demon attack.Suxian had just been robbed, no one dared to let him enter the cold pool rashly, Mei Yu only asked Mu Nanfeng to watch him, and if there was any problem, he would be led to the cold pool.

Su Xian wobbled, thinking about Neidan's affairs, and asked Mu Nanfeng for the jade slip they met that day.It seemed to be the original owner's diary, which recorded many things, but Suxian couldn't remember them.

Mu Nanfeng shook his head and said, "Stained with blood, it's useless."

Su Xian pondered for a moment, moved her fingertips in the direction of Mu Nanfeng: "Can you take me to the main hall again?"

Mu Nanfeng took his hand and led him, step by step towards the bedroom.Su Xian sensed that something was wrong, her throat rang several times, and finally asked: "Are you... lost?"

"I can't walk, I can't sleep well, so what kind of inner alchemy do I need to take?" Mu Nanfeng said in a cold voice, "If you are really worried, wait for thirteen days before finding a way to take out the inner alchemy. Don't get distracted Maybe, your injury is a small matter, but my inner alchemy is a big problem."

Su Xian tilted her head, feeling uncomfortable, but what Mu Nanfeng said was fine.When his knee touched the bed, he climbed up and said to Mu Nanfeng, "Thank you, then I... sleep first?"

Thanks again.But this thank you is too guilty, making people want to hold him and make fun of him.Mu Nanfeng suppressed the interest in his heart, and was going to wait for Su Xian to recover before he got into trouble with him.

He even considered that after taking back the inner alchemy, apart from the inner demons, he could pretend to be an immortal cultivator and stay by Master's side every day.When he deceived himself and his master into believing that he really wasn't possessed...then there would be no demon cultivator Mu Nanfeng in the world, and the master wouldn't be so desperate that he wouldn't want to see him.There is still a chance to remedy everything, as long as he is willing to wait.

—— Ke Mu Nanfeng didn't expect that this "thank you" was the last sentence Su Xian said to him before he disappeared.

Su Xian was really weak, she fell into a coma for many days, and only woke up on time at midnight.Just wake up and don't talk.When Mu Nanfeng came, he snuggled into Mu Nanfeng's arms, bearing the fear alone, and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

There are still three days left before the countdown of the heart demon.

As usual, Mu Nanfeng wore the stars and the moon, opened the door before midnight, and walked into the bedroom silently.

There are layers of bed curtains, Mu Nanfeng has been here too many times, and he already knows how not to wake up the person on the bed, but sits gently beside him, and when he wakes up to look for himself, he will go up to him silently, silently. Soothe him, exit silently, and return the master to sleep peacefully.

His hand lifted the bed curtain and froze in mid-air.He usually drops his hands quickly.But he wasn't in that mood anymore.

The bed was empty, the quilt was still warm, but the person who was supposed to be asleep was gone.

The breeze blows gently, and the plain white coat hangs on the screen, fluttering with the wind.

A chill crept up Mu Nanfeng's spine.His face was gloomy, and his fingertips moved slightly. Qingfeng listened to his orders and lifted the empty bedding.

A trace of devilish energy that he had never noticed escaped from the quilt, and it was about to overflow.With a thought in his mind, Mu Nanfeng imprisoned the demonic energy, and gathered it up again like flower petals.

·

To suffocate.Did he fall into the swamp?

The darkness was suffocating, and Su Xian struggled to open her eyes, but it was still pitch black.

He gasped for breath, but breathed in a few mouthfuls of bitter, stale air.

Barbed chains bound the wrists and held high above the head.The whole body is sore, there must have been marks left, and I don't know if there is bleeding.

Help……

The Immortal Venerable was restrained, with his toes pointing to the ground, struggling feebly.

Like a dying butterfly.

Excessive devilish energy penetrated his body like a snake through his nose and mouth.He was raped thoroughly, and the corners of his eyes were red.There was a stabbing pain in his wrist, and he slowly gave up struggling.

He lowered his head, relaxed his body, hung in a more relaxed posture, and listened to the sounds around him.

From just now, there was a faint, panting sound, as if it was separated by a wall...

"Master, be gentle...Little slave, I can't help it..."

Breathing accompanied by sobs, ambiguous and enchanting.

Su Xian: "..." What the hell!

Su Xian was about to cry, and a barely audible cry came from her throat.

A harsh laugh, not from next door, but closer.It's not calling someone else, it's really calling him.

"I haven't seen you for hundreds of years... have you become a fairy? Do you remember me?"

The voice was all too familiar to him.Su Xian suddenly narrowed his pupils.

Dreaming back at midnight, tormenting him, the voice slowly counting the days...but the counting time has not yet come.

He didn't respond, the voice had been expected, and approached with a sinister smile: "It's been so long, has my most kinky and sexual furnace been completely fucked by other women... Let the old man check it out."