Was watched by the master

Fang Zhi's breathing tightened, and his eyes suddenly blurred.He quickly freed up a hand to seal his sense of smell, and also sealed Fang Mu's.

I wanted to set up an enchantment to prevent Fang Meng next door from discovering abnormalities, but I thought that Fang Meng was just a Zedui and couldn't smell any scent, so it was fine.

Affected by the pheromone, Fang Mu, who was already asleep, became even more drowsy, his head was dizzy and there was no sign of waking up.

Fang Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly hugged him to the bed and laid him flat. He wanted to leave quickly, but he was a little bit reluctant.

The pheromone and the stimulation of his fingers touching the skin made his eyes red, and the blue pupils glowed like a lantern, like a wild beast trying to restrain himself from going crazy.

If Fang Mu just released some pheromones, he could bear it.But that was obviously a signal to respond to his pheromones, so what's the difference between letting him do whatever he wants by default?It's like an invitation.

Although it was unconscious, it almost made him lose control.

Fang Zhi felt uncomfortable when he thought that the children would respond unconsciously without knowing who the source of the pheromone was.

Although I knew it was an instinctive reaction between Dikun and Tiangan, I still couldn't help thinking about it.The child is so innocent, if he meets other heavenly stems instead of him, and he responds to the other party's pheromones like this, then he will definitely be eaten up.

No, you have to watch people closely.

Fang Zhi quickly helped Fang Mu get dressed, and reluctantly left the room.

Fang Meng, who drank too much water, got up in a daze to go to the bathroom.As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw his master came out of his junior brother's room, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

In the middle of the night, how could the master come out of the junior junior's room.

Are you dazzled?

She shook her head, rubbed her eyes and took a closer look, she was indeed dazzled, and there was no sign of the master.

She stretched and yawned, looked at the starry sky, and walked slowly to the hut.

I've been so tired lately, my eyes are starting to blur, alas...

She sighed inwardly.

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"Ah, no!" Fang Mu woke up from the dream at dawn, and sat up from the bed.

He turned to look around the room, but there was no one but himself.

He lowered his head to see the clothes on his body, they were neat and not messy at all, he breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a dream.

The shame on his face has not faded, his heart is beating hard, his breathing is heavy, his body is also faintly emitting heat, as if it was the same as in the dream, and there is also a trace of sweat coming out of his forehead.

His mouth was dry and he wanted to drink water.

He lifted the quilt and was about to get up, but when he lifted his legs, he froze.

Damn, who can tell him why his pants are wet?ヽ()!!!

No, only parts are wet!

Ahhh, how could he... Could this be what the Sixth Elder said? o((⊙﹏⊙))o.

Only then did Fang Mu realize that he had just had a sexual dream, and it was because of this sexual dream that he passed away!

Is this the sign of adulthood?

It's too shameful.

The main reason is that the content of the dream is so embarrassing, and... and he just remembered that he was enjoying the dream, and he didn't resist at all. ()

That man's voice is really nice~ It's a pity that he couldn't see the face clearly in the dream, only the jaw line, which gave him a very familiar feeling...

Ah bah bah bah, what are you still thinking about when you wake up!

Fang Mu patted his face, and hurriedly got out of bed and took off his clothes to "destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces". He couldn't let others know that he had a erotic dream and had a wet dream. It was too embarrassing.

Especially the old man Shizu, if he knew, he would definitely laugh at him again.

He rolled up his trousers, rummaged in his pocket for a match, and was about to set them on fire.

The moment the match was lit, he blew out the fire again.

I was so flustered that my mind was showing off. Wouldn’t it be easy to be discovered if I burned something in the house? Isn’t this just telling others that there is a problem with the 300 taels of silver here in disguise?

If her senior sister found out first, she would definitely force him to ask him why he burned the clothes properly.If the ancestors found out, it would be over. The ancestors are so smart, how can they not guess what it is?

Not right not right, really not right.

Besides, no matter how cheap the clothes are, they still cost money. If he burns this one, he will have to spend money to buy new ones. Although he is not short of money now, he can't spend money indiscriminately.

It is safest to wash.

After a round of ideological struggle, Fang Mu fortunately changed into other pants and washed the one he took off with water.

It was almost dawn, and he even went out to fetch water secretly.

Fortunately, neither the master nor the senior sister got up yet.

He had just finished washing his clothes to hang out, and when he was carrying the water out to pour, he suddenly ran into Fang Zhi.

He never expected that the ancestor would get up so early, and he never expected to meet him suddenly. He was so frightened that he was so frightened that he fell back and sat down with the water in his hand. The water in the bucket was splashed all by myself.

Fang Zhi looked at him condescendingly, and said with a smile, "It's still early in the morning, what are you doing carrying water? Could it be that you know that I get up early, and specially performed a 'water-splashing performance' for me?"

Fang Mu climbed up from the puddle in embarrassment, carefully twisted the water on his clothes, and complained: "No, I just fell down."

"Then why do you carry such a big bucket of water in the morning? Don't you just take a small basin to wash your face? You can't lift it, but you're showing off."

As soon as he mentioned carrying water, Fang Mu felt guilty. He hesitated and said: "Oh my god...it's too hot. After I woke up, I was sweating all over. I want to boil water and take a bath."

"Cough...then let me mention it for you." Fang Zhi suddenly felt a little guilty, wondering if it was because of the influence of pheromone last night that he was sweating?

"No, no, no, no, I won't wash it." Fang Mu waved his hands nervously.

There are clothes he just washed hanging in his room, what if the master sees and asks why he washed an extra pair of trousers alone?

Never let him in.

"Didn't you say you were sweating?" Fang Zhi looked at Fang Mu, feeling that the child's reaction was a bit strange, why did he seem very nervous.

"Uh... yes, but... but didn't you just pour a bucket on yourself, and it would have been washed away long ago, so as to save the master from wasting spiritual power." Fang Mu praised his explanation in his heart, He is so clever.

"It's just a little spiritual power, I don't care." After speaking, Fang Zhi strode towards Fang Mu's room.

"Ah, no way..." Fang Mu hurried to catch up, not even wanting the bucket.

But the more anxious he was, the more tricky Fang Zhi felt, and his pace quickened a lot, preventing Fang Mu from chasing after him at all.

Entering the room, a faint sweetness of the clear spring rushes towards the face, and then look at the dripping clothes hanging on one side, the extra pair of trousers are particularly eye-catching, and the sweetness of the clear spring is mixed with an unbearable smell. The smell of words...

Fang Zhi immediately understood what happened. This is a good thing, it proves that his little friend has really grown up.

But he knew that children were always shy. If he found out that he had discovered his little secret, the child would be so shy that he would hide in the room for a few days without going out.So...forget it.

Fang Zhi quickly retreated to the outside of the house, closed the door tightly as before, pretending that he had not yet entered the room, folded his arms, and leaned lazily on the pillar outside the door.

Fang Mu ran to catch up and was relieved to see that Fang Zhi didn't go in.

"Really don't wash? The spiritual power of hot water is insignificant to me."

"No, no, no more washing, I'm hungry, I want to change clothes to make breakfast." Fang Mu spoke quickly, as if he was afraid that the other party would suddenly turn around and break into his room.

"Okay then. Come here after changing your clothes." Fang Zhi left the pillar and walked towards the dining hall, leaving Fang Mu with a chic back.

"Huh~" Fang Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief, held onto the wall door and pushed it open, walked in, closed the door and slumped on the ground.

Now he couldn't tell if he was afraid of being laughed at by his master, or if there were other reasons.

In short, he just didn't want his master to see and find out about this matter. He felt that if he found out, he would be so embarrassed that he would feel ashamed, and his toes would scratch the ground... Deduct a few courtyard houses, and even, maybe a few days. Dare to see...

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Ok, the original version clipped perfectly and now it's the modified version.

In addition: future updates may be after [-]:[-] pm. I work night shift and sleep during the day, so there is no time code.It's still the [-] mode.