Shizun, a sick beauty dressed as a hero

Su Xian turned her head in disbelief, the furnace seal on her body was red, as if it was about to burn.

"You...what nonsense." He lowered his eyes and pulled up the quilt to cover himself.

"When did I talk nonsense?" Mu Nanfeng pressed the quilt and moved forward a little bit.The body floated up and down, with a little solemnity in his eyes, "The magic cultivator made the furnace seal to control the furnace. When the relationship between the furnace and the master is good, there is no need for the furnace seal. Before the furnace recognizes the master, the furnace seal will The deep one is superior, but the one who recognizes the master is proud of the shallowness of the cauldron seal... Master, have you heard of it?"

Su Xian...Su Xian couldn't bear it anymore, and she got into the quilt.

Mu Nanfeng went to pull his quilt, the quilt shook and slipped away from his fingers, the person inside seemed extremely angry.

What...it's all a mess.Su Xian was wrapped in the quilt, out of breath, and stars of various colors flashed in front of her eyes.

Mu Nanfeng was outside, moving his fingertips slightly, and put away Su Xian's scattered clothes.He could almost imagine how flustered he would be when his master figured it out and found that his belt and pants were gone.

Little by little, he touched Master's bottom line downward.He wanted too much, and if he said it bluntly, the master might cry, so he could only take possession of it little by little and intensified.

He circled Su Xian precisely through the quilt, pressed it up, pressed his chin on the quilt, and the soft quilt rubbed against Su Xian's face, as if he was being intimate with his master.

His voice was soft: "Master, if you don't want to listen, don't listen. Just leave everything to disciples... You just need to feel me, as long as you feel comfortable. Okay?"

"You promise me, after you promise, you can forget everything about the furnace... okay?"

When Mu Nanfeng is serious, his voice is really nice... Just listening to the voice, Suxian can hardly think.

It's just... "Go, go away..."

Su Xian was almost crying.

He resisted so fiercely, Mu Nanfeng was a little surprised, a little worried that he had acted too hastily: "Master?"

"You...you can do whatever you want." Suxian was extremely wronged, and rolled up the quilt and slapped Mu Nanfeng.

He sat up, the corners of his eyes were red: "Why did you call me...call me..."

Why do you call him "Master"...

There is spring water in Master's eyes.

Mu Nanfeng was wrapped in a pile of bedding, staring at him blankly, his heart beating like a lively deer.

It’s over.

He thought he was luring Shizun into a trap, but he couldn't resist the slightest bit of Master's temptation.

"Master." Mu Nanfeng called out again.

Suxian's face was terribly hot, he buried his head and dared not look at Mu Nanfeng.But he found that the other party bullied him and suppressed him.

Mu Nanfeng lifted his chin, forcing him to look at him.

"The disciples are all bonded into bondage. If you force people to recognize their masters, I'm too pitiful if you don't recognize them." He said with a smile.

She was joking, but Su Xian tensed up, and tears fell down: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... it's my fault..."

Mu Nanfeng was only joking at first, how could he have thought that Suxian would blame himself for this.His heart was clenched tightly, he tried not to hold Su Xian, leaned closer, and gently kissed away the round teardrops: "What's wrong with you? Your fault is that you were born, or is it that the disgusting Moxiu took you Take me away? Is it the fault of becoming a unique immortal, or is it the fault of accepting me as a disciple?"

Su Xian raised her head, as if she couldn't bear it, but she couldn't escape: "I shouldn't use the bond..."

"You don't need a slave contract, and then recognize me as master and be willing to be a plaything?" Mu Nanfeng bit his cheek bitterly, leaving a light tooth mark, "If you dare to do that, I will dare to treat you like that." Fuck you. Die on your bed."

Died on the bed... Like a cauldron that has absorbed the essence but failed to recognize its owner in time, it seduces everyone who sees it, leaving only the instinct to reproduce, but finally dies in someone's bed because of infertility Crotch. Lower.

"Don't..." Su Xian cried even harder, "Don't give me to others..."

No matter how patient Mu Nanfeng was with Suxian, his expression became gloomy when he heard this.He pressed Suxian, and said sternly: "Give it to someone else?! Do you think I can't kill you alone?"

Su Xian: "..."

Mu Nanfeng: "..."

Su Xian stared at him blankly, speechless.

Mu Nanfeng came back to his senses, his face turned hot, and he also fell silent.

The two were relatively speechless.

Until Su Xian hiccupped a little.

He blinked: "Actually... I think you may not be able to."

Mu Nanfeng smiled, with a black air in his smile.

What playing hard to get, what boiling a frog in warm water, what the future will last... are all nonsense.

The quilt was broken into pieces, along with Su Xian's clothes.

He covered his body helplessly, and looked at Mu Nanfeng with dazed eyes.

The red eyes from crying and the ignorant expression only make people want to spoil him.

Mu Nanfeng bit his lip hard, forcing Su Xian to cry out in pain.Hugging him too tightly made his throat hoarse from crying.

Suxian's body trembled, and she bent her legs to avoid Mu Nanfeng.

The air was sticky, he avoided Mu Nanfeng, but he didn't retreat, he just propped himself up and looked at him beggingly: "Nanfeng, are you going to sleep with me again?"

Mu Nanfeng's head started to hurt.

His heart was burning, not to mention the master, he himself was going to be burned.However, this reckless person still tried his best to tease him.

He gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to say, finish it."

As soon as Su Xian opened his mouth, he said viciously again: "You better have something important to say. I have tasted your soul, but I haven't tasted your body yet. After these few days have tasted enough, the moon will be full again, and your physique will explode again... ...Master, if you interrupt me at this time, if there is nothing important, I would like to lock you on the bed, and don't let it go in this life."

"It's very important..." Su Xian's thin lips moved slightly, and the soft words scattered into the air.

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After Su Xian woke up, she was sullen, and Ren Mu Nanfeng didn't care how much she coaxed her.

He got into the quilt, only thinking of himself as a cold and hard stone.He will never show tenderness to Mu Nanfeng again.

He couldn't figure it out.He did such an outrageous thing before, and Mu Nanfeng said it was fine.But he thought it was okay, and Mu Nanfeng treated him so excessively again.It's okay to hurt him, but later on... and forced him to call master.How could someone take advantage of others like this.

But the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't calm down, and when Mu Nanfeng came to ask, he couldn't help but confide a little bit of his heart.

"Really that sad?"

"It hurts, try it if you don't believe me." Su Xian gritted his teeth, looking at him with anger in the corner of his eyes.

There's nothing lethal in that look.Mu Nanfeng laughed lightly, his brows and eyes frowned.

What are you laughing at...Mu Nanfeng is a bad guy, and when he told him to be gentle before, he made it so hard on purpose.He is taking the opportunity to retaliate.Su Xian heaved a sigh of relief, and threw Mu Nanfeng outside in the pitch-black quilt, not only not letting him touch him, but even denying him face to face, but he still felt annoyed.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, but Mu Nanfeng outside was in a good mood, and the amount of patience he had to tease him was overwhelming.

"Master is really powerful," he said with a smile, "I asked for so long before, but I didn't let go. I said Master is so shy? Uh, master?"

Lord, master, master—this man is addicting to the master!Su Xian couldn't bear the shame.

There was a whimper like a suckling cat coming from under the quilt.

Suxian's ears were red, she got out, covered Mu Nanfeng's mouth with one hand, and hurriedly said: "You are not allowed to speak...don't say a word, not a word."

Mu Nanfeng really didn't speak anymore, his eyes were smiling.

It's not good, what is he going to do... Suxian's eyebrows trembled, and she didn't dare to withdraw her hand.

There is a wet and soft touch in the palm of your hand.

Suxian: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Don't touch him, don't go to bed with him anymore.

I don't know when it started, things went beyond his imagination.How could he have such a deep entanglement with Mu Nanfeng... Since Mu Nanfeng killed the monster in his dream, or since he saw the jade slip, or earlier... from his time travel?

Or... so early that he had no memory.

In the past two days, when he was absent-minded, he was always a little apprehensive.

He thought he came from time travel, and he had only met Mu Nanfeng for a month, but his feelings for him were so strong that it was unbelievable.In addition to being afraid at the beginning, he was more guilty of guilt.He was more afraid of Mu Nanfeng than being eaten.

Anyone else betrayed is fine, if Mu Nanfeng harmed him, he might as well be dead.

...I can't help but think about it like this, the emotions surging in my heart are too crazy.

But he could feel that it wasn't influenced by his body, it was actually the thoughts in his heart, like a demon, he couldn't control it.

He did not reject Mu Nanfeng, from the first meeting.He was just very worried that Mu Nanfeng would hurt him.

Su Xian rarely had contact with people since he was a child, and most of the people he met treated him as a patient.He didn't know how to deal with his emotions, so he tried his best to hide it, not daring to be discovered by others.

He really wanted to tell Mu Nanfeng what was in his heart... But Mu Nanfeng hated him so much, and loved to bully him so much, if he said it, he would never be able to think about peace for the rest of his life.

...Forget it, get used to it.

He withdrew his hand like an electric shock, hid under the quilt, exposed his eyes, and looked at Mu Nanfeng in confusion, which turned into a glare after a moment.

Before Mu Nanfeng could grasp the meaning of his expression, he had already fled.He could only pretend that nothing happened, so that he could make trouble with him in his spare time.He thought that when the trouble was over, he would take Master to soak in a hot spring, and then change everything on the bed so that Master would not be ashamed.

The man in the dream who had been delusional for many years, wrapped in the quilt, looked at him angrily, thinking that he could repel him with his eyes.Mu Nanfeng just wanted to laugh.

As soon as he saw any movement from him, a muffled voice came from under the blanket: "You are not allowed to speak, you are not allowed to speak."

Mu Nanfeng pretended not to hear, reached out to rub his head, and lifted him out of the quilt.

Su Xian was covered in mottled skin, even her cheeks were bitten red, when she saw the light, she was so ashamed that she didn't need Mu Nanfeng to wait on her, so she pulled up her clothes and put them on her body.

It's just that his body was sore and weak, and he only put on half of it, and he no longer had the strength to raise his hand, and looked at Mu Nanfeng hesitantly.

Mu Nanfeng looked at him with a smile, without moving.

Suxian pursed her lips, stared at him firmly, and finally gave up on herself: "Nanfeng, help me wear it."

"I won't wear it for you," Mu Nanfeng smiled, "You will wear it later, and ignore me again."

A trace of surprise flashed in Su Xian's eyes.

This person, how old is he? How could he be so naive.

If you don't give it, you won't give it... He was angry, resting his head on Mu Nanfeng's shoulder, and continued to put on his clothes with difficulty.

He has a slender body, and his hands and feet are full of beauty.It's just that the red marks on his body are mottled, and one can tell what he has experienced just now, which adds to the charm.

With a smile in his eyes, Mu Nanfeng suppressed the boots he was about to put on.Su Xian looked over dissatisfied.

"I'll ask Master a question, and if you answer it, I'll wear it for you."

Su Xian reluctantly responded.

But Mu Nanfeng approached and asked softly in his ear: "Can I do it, Master?"

Su Xian: "..."

How old is his apprentice?

Su Xian clamped her legs, stepped on the thick carpet with her bare feet, then stepped on the soft black boots as if to vent her anger, and crushed them angrily, saying: "No, not at all."