Shizun, a sick beauty dressed as a hero

There was a little confusion in Mu Nanfeng's eyes. Looking at Su Xian, he suddenly felt that Master was very cute, so he hugged her.

He blew away Su Xian's loose hair: "Master wants a child? I thought it was troublesome for you."

The tips of Su Xian's ears turned red, and moved slightly with her breathing.

He raised Mu Nanfeng alone, so he was exhausted mentally and mentally, and he was extremely satisfied.Another one will be a little scary.

Mu Nanfeng gently took his flustered ear tip into his mouth, took a bite, and said with a smile, "It's so sweet."

"Master's body is not suitable for having a child." Mu Nanfeng explained to him softly, "If Lu Ding wants to give birth, it will definitely oppress the Zifu and implicate the Lu Ding seal...Master will be very...sad at that time."

He paused suspiciously, and then Suxian understood what it means to be sad, and the involvement of the seal of the cauldron is to make him want and beg for dissatisfaction all the time.

His body was still wet and numb, and he was about to drip if he thought about it any more. He held Mu Nanfeng's hand and told him to stop talking.

Mu Nanfeng leaned on his shoulder, saw that the tips of his ears were redder, and rubbed the tip of his nose intensified: "If Master wants, we can go to the Demon Realm's birthing pill and change it... Double cultivation of position, apprentice I'll give birth to one for you."

Su Xian froze in place.

Who, what, who gave to whom, conceived what—

Jiaohao's face was astonishingly hot, he hugged Mu Nanfeng's head with all his might, stuffed himself into his arms, and pressed half of his body on it.

Mu Nanfeng was still fanning the flames: "There are very few disciples who can help Master, this time Master has pulled down his face and asked for it, disciple——"

"Stop it!" Su Xian almost cried.

Mu Nanfeng smiled in his arms, extremely happy.

When Su Xian's fingertips got wet, he realized that he had used too much force, and his fingertips had pierced Mu Nanfeng's lips.

Shuangxiu in another position, let him poke like this...

Suxian trembled all over, and pushed Mu Nanfeng aside: "You will bully me, you will bully me!"

Mu Nanfeng smiled and slipped into his arms, hugged him and waited for him to calm down.

Suxian's body was used too much before, and she choked up when she was excited, her tears could not fall, her eyes were only red, and she stared at Mu Nanfeng angrily.

Not particularly angry.He knew Mu Nanfeng's little thoughts.Mu Nanfeng, who was leaning on him, seemed to have no weight, and restrained himself from adding any sad pressure to him.Thinking about it carefully, I still have to be a little angry - I didn't see him being so considerate when I went to bed, and there were still traces of this person's deliberate fall all over his body, for fear that others would not know that he was going wild with him.

"Master is so kind." Mu Nanfeng in his arms turned his head slightly, and looked at Su Xian while lying on his back.

His eyes were radiant, as if the glorious years had flashed by.

"I am happy with you." Mu Nanfeng stretched out his hand, his palm was warm, and held Su Xian's slender wrist.

The red wrist twisted, trying to break free, but was grabbed even tighter.

Su Xian: "I knew it earlier."

Mu Nanfeng smiled: "If I knew it earlier, I thought I was going to kill you?"

Su Xian paused, and said: "Anyway, I know now, I already know."

He couldn't remember when Mu Nanfeng's thought of wanting to kill him had disappeared, maybe it was when he knew that the book was a fake, or maybe it was earlier... But did this still prevent him from being stubborn in front of Mu Nanfeng.

Mu Nanfeng: "That disciple also knew that Master liked me."

"I do not have."

"Master has."

"I'm not a teacher." Suxian followed Mu Nanfeng's title and left, feeling extremely ashamed, so she simply kept silent.

So finally no one refuted, Mu Nanfeng said seriously: "Master pleases me."

The world quieted down, and the breathing and heartbeat of both of them seemed heavy.

"I know what Master wants to ask, I told Pei'er that day, why do I love you so much..." Mu Nanfeng took Su Xian's hand, put it on his lips, and kissed it lightly.

Su Xian's skin is delicate, just sucking gently, it leaves a bead-like deep red.

Mu Nanfeng raised the corners of his lips, and sighed softly: "I don't know the answer, maybe I love Master's body too much——"

Halfway through the speech, someone covered his mouth.

"Frivolous," Su Xian lowered her head, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she muttered cursing, "Slippery, unbearable."

Mu Nanfeng's voice was a little fuzzy: "Maybe it's because I love you too much for holding my hand.

"I love you to stand in front of me and teach the sect's disciples for me.

"I love to make you nervous, but also love to make you laugh.

"Love comforts you, seeing that you no longer frown.

"Love stays with you, love watches over you.

"Love……"

He spoke in succession, rambling, every word, Suxian could recall the scene at that time.

He heard Mu Nanfeng's low growl from the bed.

In front of the Xuanyouzong disciples, he was held by this man with a smile.

When he was still afraid of Mu Nanfeng, he caught a glimpse of the smile in Mu Nanfeng's eyes after scaring him.

Gradually, the memory separated by a layer of fog became clear.

Mu Nanfeng gave him strange tools, but he drove them back with red ears.

He taught Mu Nanfeng how to practice swords, and the two of them were very close to each other, and he didn't dare to say anything because the furnace seal was making trouble secretly.

Mu Nanfeng asked him for a bamboo rabbit, and he took the one that was supposed to be given to Lu Jiuli. After Lu Jiuli knew about it, he ran to ask Mu Nanfeng for it, but returned empty-handed.

no matter how long...

The torrent of memory is at the fingertips, within reach.

There was a smile on the corners of Suxian's eyes and brows, but she withdrew the tentacles of her spiritual consciousness.

He leaned down to touch Mu Nanfeng's breath.

"That's great..." He said softly, "But stop talking, I almost broke the seal in my consciousness just now."

Mu Nanfeng's eyes froze for a moment, then he stood up gently, and kissed Su Xian's lips affectionately.

"Unlock the seal, the apprentice likes you."

After entering the forbidden formation, Su Xian recovered some memories.It's just that more memories have been sealed in Mu Nanfeng's body together with Mu Nanfeng's inner alchemy.

If the memory is completely restored, the body of the demon will probably be released.Su Xian didn't want to see such an ending, so the two didn't dispel the demonic energy in the inner alchemy, and went to the demon world to destroy the magic beads.

The breath of the two blended together, Suxian was confused, and suddenly thought: It's not because of such awe-inspiring righteousness.

He agreed that when Mu Nanfeng came out, he also had a lot of selfishness.

The proficiency in kissing, even the warmth and intimacy, also felt that there seemed to be the magic power of the cauldron seal in her mouth, Su Xian didn't dare to entangle her, she tapped her teeth lightly, letting Mu Nanfeng loosen.

The rosy fingertips wiped away the water marks on the lips of the two of them, and Su Xian hooked her lips, as if hiding joy, and smacked them over and over again, but still accidentally revealed a little bit.

"You don't have to be so careful." As soon as he spoke, the joy rushed to his face, like the vigorous vitality in the thick spring.

He hugged Mu Nanfeng tightly: "When leaning on me, at least use some strength, otherwise you will be so light, I thought you were going to float away."

·

"The demon world is not going to be peaceful these days." On the high platform by the street, a burly man held a sledgehammer and talked loudly, "The demon king hosted a banquet for all the demon kings. I don't know how many will come back alive. Do you have any ideas?"

"Thoughts?" The person who responded was thin and thin, with a high-pitched voice, sarcastically, "The devil is not dead yet, do you want to die before them?"

The rough voice laughed a few times, with cruelty hidden in his eyes.

On the busy street, an ordinary carriage passed by.

The carriage was covered with fluffy soft blankets. The young gentleman was dressed in white, his wrists were lightly clasped, he lowered the curtain, turned his head and said to the people behind him: "There is no fight."

The man in black responded lightly and stretched his body: "Well, the devil world is not as good as before."

Su Xian sat back beside him, jokingly: "Don't revive the demon world."

Mu Nanfeng laughed and said, "Don't you dare. The demon world was robbed by heaven a few years ago, and everyone who was capable was implicated, and there were only a few clowns left. To revitalize them, it's better for me and Master to sweep the demon world together. "

"audacious in the extreme."

Mu Nanfeng just smiled: "It's no match for Master."

Su Xian knew that he meant something, but ignored him, and opened the box covered with red velvet with her fingertips.It is densely packed and full of small jewelry.

"jingle--"

Fingertips lifted the jade chain tied with a small golden bell.

Mu Nanfeng: "Anklet."

The prime string was put down, and turned to pick up another string.

Mu Nanfeng: "Bracelet."

He provoked again.

"Anklet." Mu Nanfeng raised his lips, and looked at Su Xian's bare feet, "Master has two ankles."

Su Xian picks up another anklet, which is still slightly different in shape from before.

He looked at Mu Nanfeng suspiciously.

Mu Nanfeng held his head and smiled: "For a deity, how can a pair of anklets be enough?"

Su Xian: "..."

That's it.

He himself agreed to listen to Mu Nanfeng's arrangements.

"This..." until he picked up two hard pieces that were like nails and connected with gold wires.

"This is milk—"

Su Xian moved her fingertips lightly, watching the things in her hands turn into ashes with a blank expression.

He stared at Mu Nanfeng.

Mu Nanfeng remained expressionless: "...things that are not worthy of Master's things, it's okay to burn them."

Su Xian responded lightly, continued to rummage in the box, and burned several gold hairpins one after another.

Mu Nanfeng didn't expect him to pick it so cleanly, and hissed lightly beside him: "I thought Master didn't understand these things."

Suxian's fingertips tightened, then suddenly loosened, and she looked at Mu Nanfeng tenderly: "I understand now."

Mu Nanfeng felt a chill run down his spine.

After Su Xian finished sifting, she handed the box to Mu Nanfeng.

"It's time to start... I'll get used to it," Su Xian looked at Mu Nanfeng without much emotion, "Your arrangement."

He unbuttoned his clothes and let his snow-white clothes fall down.His spiritual veins have been sealed, and if he moves more vigorously, the furnace seal will appear as if it didn't exist.He didn't deliberately suppress it, the corners of his eyes and brows were like a cauldron that had truly recognized the Lord, and he couldn't help showing a slightly seductive look.

He snuggled towards Mu Nanfeng, and opened a string of bracelets with his fingertips.

"Master," he tried lightly, and called Mu Nanfeng in a softer voice than usual, "Put it on for this slave."

Mu Nanfeng... Mu Nanfeng became short of breath amidst the jingle of the golden bell, and gently hugged him.

Then he closed his five senses.

Su Xian: "..."

Su Xian sensed something was wrong, and lightly poked Mu Nanfeng, but the people around him didn't respond at all, so she couldn't help but bend her lips.

I couldn't help myself, but I still wanted to pretend to be the favorite with him.

whispering sound.