Green Tea Beauty Holding Assist Script [Quick Transmigration]

"Don't spout blood!" Seeing him laughing so maliciously, Rong Yan became more and more flustered.Could it be that the devil really did something secretly while he was asleep?

He hurriedly lowered his head to look at the clothes on his body. Fortunately, the buttons were tightly fastened without any wrinkles.Rong Yan suddenly gained confidence, "Don't scare me!"

"Master, do you suspect what the apprentice has done to Master?" Feng Wu said, his right hand deliberately touched Rong Yan's waist.

Rong Yan's back felt hairy when he touched him, "You, don't forget your identity!"

"Of course I remember." Feng Wu saw that he was really scared, so he stopped moving his hands, but still didn't move away from the waist, "It's just that Master's guess is right, this disciple did take the opportunity to do something. what?"

"You, what did you do..." Rong Yan instantly turned pale, and looked at him in disbelief.

Feng Wu's hand slowly moved up, and the rough fingertips slid across Rong Yan's lips very slowly, "Tuer tasted the taste here."

Before the words finished, Rong Yan opened his mouth and bit his finger, just heard a "squeak", "Woooooooooo!"

The sound of broken knuckles was heard, but Feng Wu raised his head and laughed, "Master, why is this..." After deliberating for a while, he whispered in Rong Yan's ear, "Cute."

Rong Yan bit harder, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.It's Feng Wu, no, Qin Se's blood.

Feng Wu let him bite, and helped him wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth with his other hand.

"Master is very suitable for red, so I will wear red when Master and his apprentice get married." As he spoke, he smeared the blood on Rong Yan's lips.

"What did you say!" Rong Yan let go, shocked.

"After all, we already have the reality of husband and wife. If we don't form a contract, how will Master face the immortals in the fairy world in the future."

"You!" Rong Yan suddenly realized that something was wrong, and was about to slap Feng Wu with his palm.

"Master, don't forget, this is not my body." Feng Wu reminded slowly.

Rong Yan held back his palm: "You are too despicable!"

"The demons are such unreasonable people. Does the true god know it on the first day?"

Rong Yan shook his head numbly, tears streaming down his face.

Feng Wu helped him wipe away his tears with the back of his hand: "Master, your tears are so precious, you should save them for later and cry later." Saying that, he stretched out his hand to put down the curtain beside the bed.

……

Rong Yan's room has always been sparsely decorated, and this time is no exception.However, due to his status as a cultivator, he still burned a few more incense sticks with a pure heart.

Today, the aroma of burning incense is covered by another smell, rotten and faint.

It has absolutely nothing to do with cultivators.

Rong Yan huddled his body under the quilt, tilted his head to avoid the gloomy gaze.

Why does he seem to be able to see through himself easily.

See through that he is not the only true god in heaven and earth at all, but a poor boy who can be trampled on at will.

I don't know how long it has passed, Feng Wu is still like a statue, staring at Rong Yan quietly, as if he has settled down.

Rong Yan's back felt hairy when he saw it, "What on earth do you want to do?"

As he said that, he crawled out of the quilt. Yubai's neck was slender, like a proud swan, as if it would never be broken.

"What's the point of you doing this? Using the body of other people's apprentices to do dirty things that are worse than beasts. Is it to show the power of your demon king? Then you did it, and I admire you very much now! You can now Did you leave?"

"Oh?" The sculpture finally reacted, the corners of its mouth slightly raised, "I don't know what the true god admires about this deity?"

Rong Yan got up suddenly, and climbed onto Feng Wu under Feng Wu's teasing eyes.Rong Yan smiled brightly at him, deliberately sat on the man's lap, leaned forward until it was tightly attached to Feng Wu's chest, and stroked Feng Wu's side face with his right hand, "I admire the Demon Lord for being so beautiful, so he can't stand still!" move."

After hearing this, Feng Wu lowered his head and snorted, "It seems that the true god really doesn't understand our demon race."

"What?" Rong Yan's face changed suddenly, but someone grabbed his shoulders.

"We demons are the most vulnerable to temptation, especially the temptation from the true god."

The setting sun slanted on this quiet small courtyard, Rong Yan raised his neck, his eyes were flushed, and there were still wet tears in the corners of his eyes.The snow-white and slender neck could no longer bear to look directly at it.Feng Wu didn't intend to let him go at all, he grabbed the man's hair tightly and forced the master to kiss him.Rong Yan suddenly turned his head away, "Could it be that Master despises this disciple?" Feng Wu asked after being stunned for a moment.

Rong Yan clenched his teeth tightly, smelling the blood in his mouth, and rushed straight to the top of his head.It is glutinous.

Every time he kisses, he always bites the other person hard to vent his anger, but Feng Wu doesn't seem to know what pain is, and again and again, he still insists on kissing him.

As if kissing is some necessary spiritual ritual.

Thinking of practicing, Rong Yan suddenly remembered that this was Qin Se's body.

If he wounded Qin Se, how would he explain it after Qin Se woke up.

Thinking of this, Rong Yan gouged out Feng Wu's eyes even more resentfully, but Feng Wu took the opportunity to pry open the man's teeth, and for a moment, the two were entangled together.

Rong Yan was forced to raise his head, his body trembling uncontrollably, but he never resisted.

Feng Wu was very satisfied, and let go of him contentedly, "If the true god knew today, why bother?"

Rong Yan spat out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Wu helped people brush away the long hair that covered their eyes, "Is Master still angry with your disciple?"

"Don't dare." Rong Yan said hoarsely.

Feng Wu kissed the corner of his mouth lightly: "But the way the master is angry, the apprentice also likes it very much!"

Rong Yan looked up to the sky and let out a mouthful of foul air: "Is that enough?"

"It's not enough. Master, take a good rest tonight. Disciple will come back tomorrow."

On the second day, Jin Yu came earlier than Feng Wu.

Rong Yan was still awake when the door was knocked.After all, he had just suffered a serious crime yesterday, so he was sleeping soundly at this moment.

But the sound of Jin Yu slamming on the door was really earth-shattering, Rong Yan was still woken up, opened his eyelids with difficulty, got out of bed like sleepwalking, but his feet gave way and almost fell to the ground.

When Rong Yan moved to the door, the simple and old wooden door was about to be cracked by Jin Yu.

"Master, Master! Are you there?"

Rong Yan opened the door, "At..."

Jin Yu suddenly stopped, and was taken aback for a moment, "Master, you..."

Rong Yan suddenly remembered something, and slammed the door again with a "bang".That heartless Feng Wu didn't even apply medicine to him.

No, maybe he did it on purpose!

The more Rong Yan thought about it, the more angry he got, he found some medicine from the cabinet and applied it on himself.

But it takes time for the medicine to take effect, and Rong Yan can't condense his spiritual power now, so he can only find a scarf to wrap around his neck.

After a while, Rong Yan finally reopened the door.Jin Yu was still in a daze. He suspected that he had misread it. How could there be such a mark on the master?

Master is definitely not that kind of dissolute person!

So as soon as the door opened, Jin Yu went to look at Master's neck immediately.

It was completely covered by the scarf.

Jin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened his eyes wide.

Master actually blocked it with a scarf!

Doesn't that mean that what I just saw is true?

Jin Yu tried his best to restrain himself, so that he didn't scream.

"Jin Yu, why are you back?" Rong Yan asked at this moment.

Jin Yu didn't answer.

"Jin Yu?" Rong Yan asked again.Only then did Jin Yu come back to his senses, and said loudly, "Master, won't you invite disciple in first? Disciple has been looking for you for a whole day and night!"

"You looking for me? Why are you looking for me?" Rong Yan became more and more confused.

"Well, let's talk about it first." Jin Yu pushed the master into the door, and took a deep breath after entering the room.

Sure enough, under the cover of burning incense, I smelled a smell that shouldn't belong here.

who?who is it!

Jin Yu sat down on the chair with a sullen face.

"What happened?" Rong Yan specially made a pot of tea for him.Jin Yu looked at Master's figure walking up and down.

The action also seems to be much more reserved than before.

Could it be Qin Se?

No, Qin Se respects the master so much, even if he had the guts to plot something wrong, he wouldn't have the guts to make the master like this.

Who would that be?

"Why don't you talk?" Rong Yan put the tea in Jin Yu's hand, "Let's have a cup of tea first."

Jin Yu picked up the tea and took a sip absently, "Master, yesterday Qin Se went to South China Sea to find me and said you were missing..."

After hearing his explanation, Rong Yan shook his head helplessly, "My unintentional mistake, I didn't expect to cause such a big trouble. So now only Chen Shuyan and... and the Dragon King are left in the South China Sea?"

Jin Yu keenly noticed that Master paused when he mentioned the Dragon King.

Could it be the Dragon King of the South China Sea?Taking advantage of the chaos of the world between immortals and demons, and forcibly occupying the master?

The more Jin Yu thought about it, the more he felt that the bad-tempered Dragon King could do such a thing.In addition, every time he intentionally mentioned the Dragon King of the South China Sea, Master's expression was unnatural.

Jin Yu became more and more sure that the beast must have been fucked last night.

Well, you are a deep-rooted person. I respect you as a master, but you still think of my most respected master.

Jin Yu put down the teacup heavily: "Master, this disciple will take my leave first!"

"Wait, I still have something to say—"

But Jin Yu's figure had disappeared.

Rong Yan could only pack the teacups and teapots, and lay down on the bed again after a burst of exhaustion.

Gou Fengwu, you really should die!

The more Rong Yan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he fell asleep after a while.

At noon, Feng Wu estimated that he would have had enough rest, so he took a Yangxi Pill to Rong Yan's room, which he practiced in the morning.His spiritual power repelled Rong Yan, so he couldn't pass his breath directly to Rong Yan. Fortunately, he knew some methods of alchemy and medicine.

Excitedly rushed into the house, but was caught off guard by the smell of a stranger.Feng Wu immediately went to see the person lying on the bed, and smelled the person up and down.

Did not touch the breath of others.

Feng Wu felt relieved, but still cared about the stranger very much.Unleashing his own spiritual power, completely neutralizing the other person's breath, Feng Wu finally woke him up.

"Master, I'm here."

Rong Yan was startled awake, "Feng Wu!" He moved backward uncontrollably, "Don't come here."

"How can I give Master medicine if I don't come here?" Feng Wu took out the Yangxi Pill and said.

"What medicine?" Rong Yan asked alertly.

"Take the medicine that can make Master happy." In fact, it is just an ordinary pill that regulates the meridians and speeds up recovery.

Rong Yan quickly covered his mouth tightly, "Get out! Get out!"

However, Feng Wu chuckled lightly, grabbed the man's chin and fed the forced pill.

Rong Yan coughed violently, pinching his throat and trying to spit out the medicine.

"I'm lying to you, it's just an ordinary pill." Feng Wu looked funny, but couldn't bear his suffering, and smiled.

Rong Yan finally stopped coughing and glared at him bitterly.