Shizun, a sick beauty dressed as a hero

Rows of candles, burning quietly in the corner of the room, absorbed too much aroma, and shed tears.

The figure swayed, adding to the ambiguous atmosphere.

He never thought that the attack tonight would be so intense.He shouldn't be taking that pill during the day.If only I could get through it then.The sweet and cloying scent stained Su Xian's skin and stained his body red.The reddened skin becomes more excited, emitting more and more attractive aromas.

It seems that people who are addicted are controlled by drugs and seem to return to normal, but the next time they have an attack, they will be more painful.

He is like a sachet, filled up, unable to bear it, and leaks out little by little.From the red marks on Mu Nanfeng's pillow, from the trembling fingertips, slender legs, soft waist, and even the whole body, every sensitive zone could not bear the trembling.

Su Xian could no longer hug herself.Shrunk into a ball and sweated, the sweat turned into vicious insects and ants, moving along his hot skin, biting all the way, leaving sticky saliva and ambiguous red marks, urging the fragrance to come out quickly.

The person on the bed rolled around a few times impatiently, and a gleam of clarity suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Su Xian was about to die of shame: what are you doing!

When the original owner had a fit, he liked to lock himself in the room and inhaled the aroma thoroughly. The original very sad turned into twelve points.He's going out...he hates the smell so much.

His white feet were bare, pointing to the ground, trembling with every step, almost unable to support his body.

Walking is much better, the wind blown by the clothes is sultry but relieves fatigue. After going out, I will feel so comfortable that I want to cry out.His consciousness is blurred, and he has forgotten it. After going out, he will meet other people, and those people will see his involuntary blurred state.

He was just like a drowning man catching the last piece of driftwood, eagerly and deftly removing the restriction on the door, as if he had done it countless times.He pushed open the door desperately, feeling the cool wind outside.

...no wind.Su Xian was instantly lost.

There is only one wall, dark and faint, with a fence, blocking him.

Su Xian bumped into the wall, slipped and staggered to the side, but was snatched back.

Su Xian was stunned: The wall moved!

Mu Nanfeng stood against the fence, so he couldn't see Su Xian clearly, nor could he smell him.But Suxian's sleeves brushed against his fingertips, and the itching spread to his heart along his muscles and bones, making it hard to hold back.

He had long known that the cowardly immortal cultivator Mu Nanfeng was deeply in love with his master.But he never thought that it would affect him so far.He didn't have time to retreat in the future, and his body hugged Su Xian uncontrollably.Su Xian was indeed incredibly soft, as if sucking his hand, making him reluctant to push him away, reluctant to see him fall.

This thought only flashed by, and the next moment, the demon ruthlessly took half a step back, letting Suxian stagger on the spot.

"Master, is this throwing yourself into your arms?" The devil smiled, making fun of it with malicious intent.

Su Xian was stunned and shocked: Oh my god, the wall has spoken!

He was dazed for a while before he remembered that there was no wall.It's Mu Nanfeng who is here.

The three words Mu Nanfeng seemed to have become a Gu, but when he thought of it, Su Xian felt unbearable, and he retreated helplessly.It's just that the corners of the clothes were in the hands of the malicious devil, the more he retreated, the more he tore the scattered clothes, the more exposed he was.

Su Xian was already blushing, but now she was so ashamed that she couldn't be consistent, leaning against the door with all her strength, not wanting to squat down in embarrassment, but she didn't know how to deal with herself.

He suddenly felt wronged.He was obviously just a student, but by accident he became the teacher of others, suffering for others, suffering for others... He was so wronged that he could cry for three days.But he didn't even cry, and didn't even have a chance to explain.He was weak from the heat and shivering from the cold, he wanted Mu Nanfeng's embrace, but he was even more afraid that he would eat him raw.Who can come and save him.

No one can come to rescue him.Realizing this, Su Xian became more sober.

His throat moved, and he swallowed as if to swallow tears.He tried his best to speak calmly, relying on the fact that Mu Nanfeng was carrying the fence and couldn't smell himself, so he asked him, "What are you doing here?"

The voice that pretended to be calm passed through the fence and came into the ears vaguely.Mu Nanfeng almost laughed out loud.This master is so fragile, he clearly knows that his death is approaching, but he raises his head proudly and asks him what he is doing here.He hasn't entered the house yet, so taking off the fence here and attacking Suxian will easily attract Mei Yu's attention... why don't you play with him.

He thought about how the cowardly Xianxiu usually treated Suxian, and responded meekly: "The master asked the apprentice to watch the night for the master, in case there is a problem with the master. It's been a while, I don't know if the master came out suddenly, did he have any orders?"

Listening to what he said, Su Xian was about to explode.The original owner took away Mu Nanfeng's inner alchemy, and was controlled by others. Whenever Mu Nanfeng got close, he would feel sad.Mu Nanfeng knew it clearly, but he deliberately said that he would keep watch at night... just to torture him like that for a whole night?

He was trembling with anger, and he almost couldn't lean against the door.He had a pile of bitterness, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "You like to play with me, I already knew it. If you wanted to see me crazy, I would have gone crazy too. Your goal has been achieved—" Don't worry about the promise of the full moon, just kill me like this."

Su Xian braced himself and thought, even if he died, he would die standing up.Even if you live poorly, you cannot die humblely.

The original Mu Nanfeng loved his fragility, but this demon loves to pierce him to see him completely collapse.Only when the reserved ones are opened and the noble ones are crushed, can he be satisfied.

Su Xian was terrified, and was thinking about whether there was any way to kill herself, but she heard the monster laugh, and then it got closer and closer.

He retreated step by step, and the man pressed on step by step...until he hugged him.Suxian struggled to escape, but the door behind him slammed shut, cutting off his last hope.

Mu Nanfeng took off the fence, took a deep breath, and his complexion suddenly changed.He savored it for a moment, then smiled meaningfully: "It's really fragrant... You came to Mei Yu's place and stole a lot of fragrance."

Su Xian closed her eyes in despair.

It's over, his nasty secrets are exposed in front of the people who hate him the most in the world.He didn't dare to think about how he would be treated.Mu Nanfeng will make him bloom like a spirit vine?Or watch him struggle with cold eyes and insult him?

Even at this time, he still felt that Mu Nanfeng's embrace was so warm, whether he was really crazy.He was so exhausted that he wanted to just fall asleep and stay awake in the arms of the man-eating monster.

Tears slid down her cheeks, Su Xian stubbornly refused to cry, and bit her lips tightly.

Mu Nanfeng rubbed Suxian's soft lips forcefully, separated them, and pinched them together again until they were congested, red, and slightly swollen.

He smiled: "Master, I have chosen the date of death for you, but it seems that I haven't settled the account with you yet."

The person in his arms snorted in pain and cried harder, unwilling to listen.

Mu Nanfeng pressed against his forehead, smelled the smell on his body, and sighed deeply.

"Let's start from the day you started doing it to me... Do you remember what you said to me that day, you let me go to your bedroom at night, and do whatever I want. The disciple has been pleased with the master for a long time, so I was happy that day gone."

I don't know which word stimulated Suxian, his body suddenly tightened, and he almost escaped from Mu Nanfeng's control.

Like an experienced butcher, Mu Nanfeng quickly caught the struggling fish, hugged him while he was wet, and forced him to listen to the memory he didn't want to face: "At night, you were waiting for me in the bedroom. I went over to hug you, and you smiled rarely, hugged me instead, and tore off my clothes... just like this."

He pressed down Suxian's head, let him rest on his shoulder, and stroked his spine with his fingers: "Your hand along my shoulder, along the spine inch by inch... By the way, I was also happy at that time I have to tremble...until that hand touches my dantian." Then it penetrated... and took out his inner alchemy.Almost took his life.

Mu Nanfeng said and followed suit, forcing Su Xian to completely lose control and go crazy.The more repressed he is, the more he wants to pierce him. The pure magic willfully sway the inherent malice.

The dantian of a mortal contains the inner alchemy of a natural demon body.Mu Nanfeng drew two circles on it maliciously, but his expression suddenly changed.

His inner alchemy...how could it be so vital?

Mu Nanfeng, that cowardly Xianxiu, naturally doesn't know that the inner alchemy that was born with a demon body, once it leaves the body, becomes a useless stubborn stone. Unless the top-level spiritual weapon is born, no other method can make it glow vitality.

The darkness in Mu Nanfeng's eyes grew thicker, and the madness revealed ecstasy.

I thought this person was just born with fragrance, but if it is what he thinks...then his master is simply a treasure. Compared with the real use of his body, the fragrance is not worth mentioning at all.

He has to try.

From the moment he pressed his dantian, the person in his arms became lifeless, as if he had despaired and gave up struggling.

Mu Nanfeng smiled, and whispered softly in his ear: "Master, let's do what we didn't finish that night... You are more fragrant and softer than then."