Master, he never speaks

Zhu Jixiu: "I, we, what happened to us?"

Zhu Jixiu looked at the shocked Wen Yunsheng with a smile on his face. Fortunately, Wen Yunsheng came in at the node just now, otherwise Zhu Jixiu might really crush Zhu Hanshuang's wrist again.

Wen Yunsheng: "You... you you you you!!"

Wen Yunsheng can't speak clearly now, because in his heart, Zhu Hanshuang is like a god, more like the white snow on the mountain, the bright moon in the sky at night, it is so clean, it cannot be manipulated by anyone Dirty.

but now!The wild man he brought back was pressing on his master's body, his hands were still stretched out under the quilt, and he didn't know what he was touching, and his master's cheeks were still flushed. It's very ambiguous, hey!

Wen Yunsheng: "You... are big and bold!!!"

At this time, Wen Yunsheng was able to find his own voice, and his face became ugly, because the current postures of Zhu Jixiu and Zhu Hanshuang, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you love me, but Zhu Jixiu is the overlord. Putting up the bow, he forcibly wanted to molest his master.

Wen Yunsheng: "Gu Nian! Hurry up and get off my master!"

It is rare for Wen Yunsheng to get angry. He really believed in Gu Nian. He felt that although Gu Nian had a weird temper and was full of secrets, he felt that Gu Nian was not a bad person after the two of them got along day and night.

But he didn't expect that his sincerity would actually feed the dog!This Gu Nian is not a gentleman, he is simply greedy for Zhu Hanshuang's beauty, and when the master is negligent, he strikes at his master, a despicable villain!

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

Zhu Hanshuang wants to move very much now, and wants to talk very much, but he can't say a word now, and Zhu Jixiu, a little fox, deliberately used [-]% of his spiritual power to nail Zhu Hanshuang hard. on the bed.

Zhu Hanshuang: "What crime did I really commit? Why did I misbehave Zhu Jixiu in the first place?"

Zhu Hanshuang was very tired, but in order to prevent Zhu Jixiu and Wen Yunsheng from fighting, he still began to mobilize the spiritual energy in his dantian, brewing up the spiritual energy bit by bit, and prepared to use it against Zhu Jixiu's spiritual energy.

Noticing Zhu Hanshuang's little move, Zhu Jixiu lowered his head and glanced at him. Instead of stopping Zhu Hanshuang's behavior, he kneaded his earlobe a little harder. Seeing Zhu Hanshuang taking a breath, he lightly With a laugh, he slowly opened his mouth and said to Wen Yunsheng:

Zhu Jixiu: "Oh? You said let me come down, so I will come down?"

Zhu Jixiu became teasing, he had long been displeased with Wen Yunsheng, from the moment he learned that Wen Yunsheng had become Zhu Hanshuang's disciple, no matter what kind of person Wen Yunsheng was, Zhu Jixiu would always look at him It's like a stain on the white paper, no matter how you look at it, it's not pleasing to the eye.

Zhu Jixiu: "I'm still pressing, and I not only press, I also want to kiss."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Jixiu pressed down, and kissed Zhu Hanshuang's blood-congested lips fiercely. Seeing that, Wen Yunsheng burst into anger, and immediately took out his sword, and stabbed at Zhu Ji build.

Zhu Jixiu kneaded Zhu Hanshuang's earlobe lazily, and when he raised his hand casually, a sword condensed with spiritual power appeared in front of him. s attack.

Wen Yunsheng: "!!!"

Zhu Jixiu's spiritual power can be said to be the best existence now. His spine is a blue dragon bone, and his eyes are phoenix eyes. It can continuously provide Zhu Jixiu with spiritual power.

Zhu Jixiu: "Didn't you eat in the morning? Why is your hand so light when you strike the sword? Is it because Zhu Hanshuang didn't teach you well on weekdays? It's really useless."

Wen Yunsheng: "..."

Wen Yunsheng can bear Zhu Jixiu saying that he is not good at swordsmanship, and he can bear being defeated by Zhu Jixiu, but he can't bear Zhu Jixiu's bad words about Zhu Bingshuang, which makes Wen Yunsheng completely angry, and he no longer treats Zhu Jixiu Show mercy.

Facing Wen Yunsheng's offensive, Zhu Jixiu hit a hache, his fingers moved a few times in the air casually, and the swords formed by his spiritual power completely resisted Wen Yunsheng in an orderly manner. s attack.

Zhu Jixiu did this, but it was not enough. He pinched Zhu Hanshuang's chin in front of Wen Yunsheng, leaned down, and kissed Zhu Hanshuang's lips. It was a lingering and tender kiss. .

Zhu Hanshuang was like crazy, he ravaged Wen Yunsheng recklessly in front of Wen Yunsheng, stimulated Wen Yunsheng's nerves, hooked Zhu Hanshuang's lips and tongue, and suppressed the huge aura that Zhu Hanshuang had finally condensed in his body.

The spiritual power was suddenly backlashed, and Zhu Hanshuang's face turned pale. When Zhu Jixiu let go of him, his lips were already red and swollen to the point of shame. He closed his eyes and tilted his head, coughing softly from the corner of his lips. A stream of blood flowed down.

Wen Yunsheng: "!!!"

Wen Yunsheng: "Master!!!"

Wen Yunsheng went completely crazy. He didn't care whether his body would be crushed by Zhu Jixiu's sword energy, or whether the natal sword in his hand was groaning in pain. The third stance of the Fengsheng swordsmanship that he has studied—return a hundred times.

This is a situation that even Zhu Jixiu did not expect. He never expected that with Wen Yunsheng's conservative personality, he would learn the most difficult Fengsheng swordsmanship, and he never expected that he would even learn the third style!

If Zhu Jixiu hadn't reacted so quickly and withdrew his spiritual power, Wen Yunsheng's Baibei Feng might have really succeeded, but even so, there was still a bloodstain on his cheek from the sword energy.

Zhu Jixiu: "!"

Zhu Jixiu raised his hand, wiped his cheeks, his eyes became colder and colder, and a murderous intent arose in his heart. He looked at Wen Yunsheng who was barely supporting his body with the broken sword, and his hands moved slightly, just thinking When you start...

His cuff was slightly tugged.

Zhu Jixiu: "?"

Zhu Jixiu lowered his head and met Zhu Hanshuang's eyes. Zhu Hanshuang, who had always reacted normally, revealed a pleading look in his eyes at this moment. He could no longer speak, but he was begging Zhu Jixiu for mercy.

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

Don't kill Wen Yunsheng.

How could Zhu Jixiu not understand what Zhu Hanshuang meant? He lowered his eyes, looked at Zhu Hanshuang coldly, and said to Zhu Hanshuang after a while:

Zhu Jixiu: "If you want him to live, then follow me back to Fox God Valley."

Wen Yunsheng: "!"

Wen Yunsheng: "No, Master!"

Zhu Hanshuang pursed his lips, coughed lightly, blood flowed from the corner of his lips, and after a moment of silence, he nodded as if resigned to his fate.

Wen Yunsheng: "Master..."

Zhu Hanshuang smiled wryly in her heart, it's all good now...

The little sheep was completely carried into the wolf's den by the big bad wolf.