Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

"Master, is this the good place you are looking for?"

Yu Fuchen, who was nestled in the snowy palace city, was a little dumbfounded, but a certain person who could not see anything with his eyes brazenly took off his dirty clothes in front of him, took them in front of him and smelled them, and he was so smoked. Rolling his eyes, he hurriedly threw the pile of filth aside.

He took the initiative to tear off the spell left by Xiao Chen, which made Yu Fuchen completely reduced to a blind and deaf-mute person. No matter who it is, the world suddenly becomes dark and dead, and it will always feel uneasy.

Feng Changhuan half-kneeled in front of him, first took his hand against his heart, let him really feel his warm body temperature and steady heartbeat, and then wrote stroke by stroke on his palm: "There is only You and I are very quiet. No matter how the outside world changes these few days, I want to have a good time with you."

He paused, smiled, and wrote again: "Speaking of which, whether it was in Jiuchongtian in the past or the reunion after resurrection, you and I were either squeezed out, or we were struggling to survive under the chase, and we didn't live a stable life for a few days. , that's why I brought you here. From now on, we won't be brothers, we won't be masters and apprentices, we'll just be a pair of happy mandarin ducks, okay?"

Yu Fuchen immediately held his hand back, leaned forward and lowered his voice.

"It's not mandarin ducks, it's mandarin ducks, Brother Fairy~"

"I once heard that if a male wolf bows his head to another male wolf and does the posture that Ah Jin refuses to write, it is a symbol of submission. In this life, in the next life, in the next life, and forever, no matter whether you are the emperor or not, I will Willing to submit to you, as long as I live one day, you are my emperor, I only obey you, I only obey you, I am willing to offer you everything I have, including myself."

He had never expressed his heart so boldly, not only Yu Fuchen, even he was taken aback by himself.

Knowing that the man's eyes were blurred, Feng Changhuan still put his arms around his waist out of evasion, knelt down in front of him, and poured out his heart against his chest.

"It's not you that I'm afraid of, it's not this secular world, it's clearly...it's me."

"Don't be afraid anymore. Be it tigers, wolves, gods and ghosts, they are not as good as me, let alone you. But you have underestimated me as a beast, and you are not afraid that I will eat you right now, skin and bones?"

"You think beautiful!"

Feng Changhuan couldn't help saying that he pushed the person down on the bed first, tearing his clothes without mercy, and Yu Fuchen thought it was the sun coming out from the west, that person finally wanted to take the initiative, but he was held hands and stood up the next moment get up.

The man pulled him carefully, and walked very slowly, as if he had to look back at him every time he took a step.

Was Yu Fuchen on the bed in his mind?This is exciting, as expected, Shizun has eaten a lot of salt and played so many tricks.

Unexpectedly, he was caught off guard the next moment and was pushed into the hot spring water, almost choking to death.

Feng Changhuan, who fell into the bath together with him, showed his head, brushed his wet hair behind his ears, and spit out a mouthful of water from his puffy cheeks. It was rare to have a playful heart, and he jumped behind Yu Fuchen in the water, The more you see him in a hurry, the more you want to bully him who is now disabled.

"The cold spring gives Huaqing Pool a bath, and the hot spring water is smooth and smooth. You are playing with fire, Master!"

After laughing and joking for a while, the two stopped.

Yu Fuchen lay obediently by the pool and let Feng Changhuan circle his head with foam, making various funny shapes.

"I didn't think you were so funny before. When you were in Jiuchongtian, you always had a cold face, and you were always smiling. When you were under pressure from all sides, you seldom smiled. Now it seems that you don't have a smile at all." It's a child who hasn't grown up yet."

"I don't want you to tell me..."

The man pouted and muttered something in a low voice, and wrote behind his back: "I was also very young at first, only 22 years old when I died."

His words reminded Yu Fuchen of the past again, and his face turned cold on the spot.

"What they owe you, they must repay a hundredfold!"

"I don't hold grudges, I only remember love, so if you are good, it is the best reward for me."

Feng Changhuan hugged Yu Fuchen behind him, sticking to the back of his neck, like a stalking cat.

"I'm sorry that I couldn't help you with the Forgetfulness Gu."

"This has nothing to do with you, so there is no need to blame yourself. Now that you think about it carefully, the words of Mu Xiyue, Po Meng, and Mu Xinfeng are full of loopholes."

"how do I say this?"

"Mu Xiyue once said that there is only one Wangqing Gu in the world, and it is fed by Mu Xinfeng himself, but the island owner is helpless with Wangqing Gu, but is good at rebirth Gu and silkworm Gu."

Feng Changhuan frowned and stopped, leaned close to Yu Fuchen, and was immediately held in his arms by that person, unable to move.

He asked again: "Maybe it's just Mu Xiyue talking nonsense?"

"I can't rule out this possibility, but Meng Po, who controlled her, revealed the Eight Tears again, which shows that Wu Shandu did participate in the feeding of Gu insects, but this contradicts what Mu Xiyue said."

"Maybe Mu Xiyue is lying?"

"Compared to lying, she is more likely to know nothing about it. I don't think such a thing as Wangqing Gu does not exist in itself, but it comes from the Nine Heavens."

No shock, no disbelief.

Seeing that Feng Changhuan was so calm, Yu Fuchen knew that his guess was within that person's expectation.

"Actually, you also thought that the culprit is our father in the sky, but you dare not doubt it out of awe, right?"

Yu Fuchen wiped the water droplets from the man's face, Feng Changhuan did not deny this.

"Maybe, I admit that I am a cowardly person. I dare not disobey him in the past long years, let alone betray him, but if one day you turn against him, I will never abandon you, I promise."

"I already received this answer when you jumped off the sea of ​​reincarnation."

Yu Fuchen lightly pecked Feng Changhuan's forehead, covered his eyes with his hands, washed every inch of his skin with bath soup, melted the dried blood into warm water, kneaded his earlobe, Bite lightly.

"I think you locked me up here not to let me recuperate, but to let me die."

"Isn't that right? If you really lose your mind and forget about me, I will be left alone in the empty room in the future. You can't find ducks, can you?"

"I think you have become more and more courageous recently. How dare you say such things? Huh??"

"Aren't you the same, you don't want to call me master anymore, and I don't know where you have learned the way of respecting the elders and the younger..."

It's strange to say that he was blind but could not stumble. Feng Changhuan was worried that he would accidentally fall, and he screamed in fright when he saw him carrying himself on his shoulders.

"Let go! Let go quickly, I'm afraid..."

"Don't worry, I don't know that you are afraid of pain. I want you to feel pain when it should hurt, and make you comfortable when it shouldn't hurt. I didn't take good care of you in the past..."

Pretending to be aggrieved by saying something inappropriate, Yu Fuchen threw the man on the couch and pretended to be pitiful, but Feng Changhuan had a lustful nature in his bones, once he abandoned his reserve and pride, he would become like a wolf, a tiger, and a hunger.

The fire of dry wood was on the verge of igniting, and when sparks were about to burst out, there was a sudden cry of a baby.

Both of them were stunned for a moment, and finally remembered that their own son was also retreating with them, they hurriedly picked up clothes and put on sheets, and picked up the chubby who was hiding in the corner and howling.

Feng Changhuan felt distressed when he heard him cry, and pinched Zai'er's little face to make him happy, suddenly felt that there seemed to be something extra on Zai'er, and after watching it for a long time, he realized that he poked Yu Fuchen.

"Touch... Does our son have long legs??"

Yu Fuchen was stunned for a moment, and when he fumbled randomly, he came across two short legs that were kicking around. They were no longer the round fleshy balls at first, but had been cultivated into a human shape.

Now the two of them who were new fathers were happy, they hurriedly hugged the meat to the bed and looked at it carefully, Feng Changhuan squeezed the two little feet that were not as big as his palm, and couldn't speak clearly with excitement.

"Look what you're doing...he's our son!"

Although he couldn't see his blushing, Yu Fuchen could feel that he was more at ease than ever before, and he really felt at home.

He embraced the man in his arms, kissed his face lightly, trying to hide his uneasiness by getting close, but he couldn't escape the man's eyes.

"I know you're scared."

Feng Changhuan pressed against his forehead, stroked his slightly stubbled chin, and said softly: "You are afraid that you will forget me, my son, and everything you care about, but I am not afraid."

"Really not afraid?"

"That's natural. It's a done deal. There are cubs. You can't deny it."

Yu Fuchen let out a chuckle, stuck himself in the man's arms, and couldn't get up.

"I'm starting to regret raising a cub, it's a waste of our love~"

"Actually, it didn't delay anything. Most of the time we can't think of him..."

Hearing this, Rouhuhu stopped crying, nodded very vigorously, and by the way raised her small thick leg and kicked someone who was lying on Feng Changhuan's thigh and started to act like a spoiled child.

To appease the little guy's dissatisfaction, Feng Changhuan bit his fingertip and brought it to Rouhuhu's mouth to lick him.

It happened to be the critical stage of cultivating the human form in the last few days, and the fleshy body was not polite to others. After eating half full, he sat on Yu Fuchen's chest, almost vomiting blood, and then moved towards him. The neck jumped, and Yu Fuchen was so frightened that he pressed his little head and pushed him away.

"Hiss, you kid also want to bite? It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, this is your father's exclusive place. Come and bite your hands."

As he spoke, he handed his wrist forward again, and was bitten fiercely in retaliation. The pain made him gasp, and he pretended to be pitiful again, paralyzed on Feng Changhuan's lap and did not leave.

"Hey sister Huan~ Hurry up and blow it to me, it hurts..."

The man ignored him, seeing the father and son arguing together, he suddenly thought of something.

"Xingzhi, do you want to give the cub a name?"

"Huh? I think Rouhuhu is a good name."

"I think your name Sanhua'er is also very good..."

This time Yu Fuchen finally looked serious, sat cross-legged and stroked his chin for a while, thinking about it for a while, but he couldn't come up with any meaningful words, and that person opened his mouth first.

"Beichen."

"Beichen?"

"Government with virtue, such as Beichen. I wish him to be like Beichen. No matter how the stars change, the sky and the earth are overturned, he will always be a bright light in the dark night. Walking out of this door, at least one of us will forget everything in the past. I hope this Beichen The star can become the bright light that guides you and me in the long night, and after hundreds of turns, it will return to the place where the aurora shines."

The dark clouds cleared outside the window, and the stars appeared in the sky.

What will the world be like when you wake up from this dream?

The author has something to say: Ah!I have to forget that this couple has spent half of their lives in amnesia and being amnesiac, so difficult...

Thank you for reading the article, the little cute duck~ It was released at 20:22 yesterday, and it will be released at [-]:[-] today.