Shizun, a sick beauty dressed as a hero

The coat was dry, but the inside was soaked.Su Xian shivered from the cold, and water stains oozed out, moistening Mu Nanfeng's fingertips.

Su Xian pursed her lips and squeezed out a few words: "You...don't cry."

"What do you mean I don't cry, you—" It's too wishful thinking.

Mu Nanfeng's harsh words got stuck in his throat.

Su Xian broke free from his embrace suddenly, and hugged him instead.

His body carried the cold air of the cold pool, like a piece of solid ice.

"Don't cry..." Suxian said, her eyes flushed, and she was about to cry, "You are amazing, don't cry because of me..."

He thought that he was crying just now when his body trembled.What a joke, he is not a master, how could he cry because he was betrayed.

Besides... He should be the one who is threatening the master.

It would be too stupid to threaten to continue to play the piano to the cow.He could never figure out what Master was thinking.Mu Nanfeng sighed, "I didn't cry."

Su Xian's body lost its temperature and trembled feebly.He looked at Mu Nanfeng with his eyelids open, checked carefully, and found that there were no tears on his face, and the tips of his ears suddenly turned red: "Then...then I didn't say anything."

This kind of docile gesture is usually very pleasant.But Mu Nanfeng's mood has long been out of touch with joy, seeing him obedient, only violence grows in his heart.

He lowered his head, his chin bit by bit, swaying on the verge of losing consciousness.But he was forcefully pulled back.

Su Xian's sleepy eyes were hazy, and her eyes were focused on Mu Nanfeng's arm holding him.

Mu Nanfeng pinched his chin and forced him to look at him.

The lingering anger fell straight into Suxian's eyes.He was stunned for a moment, regained some consciousness, pain flashed in his eyes.

"That's it, just sleep again? You sent the beggar? You escaped once, twice...you escaped countless times." Mu Nanfeng stroked Suxian's chin, his voice was gloomy, "I don't want to let go I have passed you, Master."

The eyes of the person in front of him seemed to be soaked in water, and he looked innocent at all times.It was clear that he was the one who killed someone with a knife, but he acted innocently like an outsider.

How shameless.Mu Nanfeng increased his strength, and Su Xian let out a small cry of pain from his throat.

The cold air from the cold pool had entered his body early, and he was so dazed that it was really hard for him to hold on.It was difficult for Suxian to discern the true meaning of Mu Nanfeng's words, he just felt that Mu Nanfeng was crying again.

He couldn't make his apprentice cry.

Suxian raised her head slightly, looked at Mu Nanfeng intently, and called softly: "Nanfeng..."

He felt something was wrong and wanted to shake his head, but he couldn't move.

"No..." He could only express his thoughts, "Actually, I should call you 'Master'."

--Owner.

Mu Nanfeng's thoughts froze for a moment, and his hands loosened unconsciously.

When she came back to her senses, Su Xian had rubbed against his palm, tilted her head and fell into a coma.Even if he was threatened several times, he could still sleep peacefully by his side.Mu Nanfeng really couldn't understand this kind of trust.

Su Xian sleeps peacefully, looking harmless to humans and animals.In Mu Nanfeng's eyes, his face was very blurry.

He couldn't recognize the man.You want to kill him, you want to harm him, you want to trust him, and you want to protect him.How can there be such a contradictory person in the world and make him so hard to let go.

— don't cry.

--Owner.

"What exactly is going on……"

A person who is already in a coma cannot respond to him naturally.No matter how anxious he is, he has to bury it in his heart.

The cold air hits people, piercing the muscles and bones.

Mu Nanfeng took a deep breath, hugged Su Xian horizontally, and suddenly felt a burning pain on his back, and the unformed bond pierced his heart.He didn't notice for a moment, he just grabbed his clothes, Su Xian's clothes were messy, slipped to the ground, lying at Mu Nanfeng's feet, shivering from the cold.

Let him be a slave, but call him master, how can there be such absurd things in the world.Mu Nanfeng hugged Su Xian again, warming his body with his body temperature, and he relaxed a little.

Master refused to tell the truth behind it, but those who instigated him must know.To capture the thief...the king must be captured first.

The author has something to say: 1. I'm a little bit stuck, today is a short wind.The plot has been straightened out, so try not to be short in the future.The end of the three times is approaching the end of the year and it is relatively busy, so try to finish it before the busiest time.

2. It’s not abusive writing. The atmosphere of the last chapter written with dysmenorrhea was too depressing. I will revise it and pay attention to sugar in the future.

3. Cheche must follow the plot. It is impossible to say that one party is unwilling or one party does it without knowing it. Then it is not about Jinjiang Wude_(:з」∠)_It’s so good that you can private message me wb , let me send you some text