The little tiger spirit and the head of the fairy sect

Feng Mu Leng was accidentally kissed by the little tiger, neither angry nor surprised, he looked at him leisurely, and asked after a long while: "You tiger clan, can you fight against someone who can't beat you?"

The little tiger's face turned red with shame. If he... If he married his master, but he couldn't even beat his own wife, it would be embarrassing to say it.

Seeing that the little tiger was silent, Feng Mu pursed his lips and smiled again, "Since you can't beat me, don't try to force the overlord to attack you. Why don't you tell my master as soon as possible and cancel his countless weddings?" gone."

"I don't want it!" The little tiger yelled out anxiously, and then he saw a teasing smile flashing across Feng Mu's face.

"Master, you lied to me!" The little tiger finally realized something, and looked at Feng Mu with a little anger in his eyes, "Master, why, why are you so bad..."

"Is it bad?" Feng Mu asked him solemnly, and he also stood up, getting closer and closer to the little tiger step by step, with a shining face approaching him, like pearls and jade, his narrow and affectionate eyes seemed to be In front of the little tiger's eyes, there was even more charm.

"Bad! Just, just bad!" The little tiger blushed thoroughly and stammered. He felt that this medicine might not only heal Fengmu's love root, but also make other people bad, and their speech became worse. It's getting more and more unorthodox.

The conversation between the two is actually quite normal, but the distance is too close at this moment, the serious conversation has become unserious, and the ambiguous atmosphere is too strong, which makes the little tiger's heart beat fast, and the sound of the little tiger Afraid that Feng Mu would hear it, he quickly stretched out his hand to cover his chest.

Feng Mu's hand was also covered at this moment, carrying the unique fragrance of his body, the little tiger felt the warmth, and his heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of his chest in the next moment .

"My heart is beating so fast..." Feng Mu covered his hand with one hand, while the other held him in his arms, and the two of them hugged in such a strange and awkward position for a while.

After a long time, Feng Mu opened his mouth and put his thin lips next to the little tiger's ear. The breath he exhaled made the little tiger tremble and stiffen immediately.

The little tiger was already teased by his embrace, his mouth was parched, his heart beat faster, and his brain was sluggish, especially when Feng Mu said something in his ear, and the breath he exhaled made his whole body go limp, only a certain place was hardened. .

But Feng Mu had played enough jokes with him, so he sat on the bed, leaned against the bedpost and continued to read, "It's getting late, you should go back and rest, the injury hasn't healed yet, so don't come out and walk around these days gone."

The little tiger stood there in a daze for several seconds, his chest rose and fell a few times before he suppressed the little desire, he said angrily: "Master, you are really getting worse and worse!"

Feng Mu ignored his words, turned the pages of the book gracefully and slowly, and did not answer him.

The little tiger looked at him like this, and when he thought about his actions just now, he felt angry. He got used to teasing him thoroughly, but he let him go and let him have a good rest?How could he sleep like this!

The little tiger said angrily: "I won't come to you anymore. I'll go to Pengwu Xianjun. He will definitely take me in. We'll have a long talk tonight!" He found that his legs could not move, as if he had been immobilized.

"In the future, if you have nothing to do with Pengwu Xianjun, don't you think he hasn't spoiled you enough?" Feng Mu's hand holding the book froze when he heard the little tiger said that he was going to find Pengwu Xianjun. Knowing that the two of them were fine, but hearing the little tiger say this, he still felt a sense of irritability from the bottom of his heart. This uncomfortable feeling drove him to cast a holding spell on the little tiger, and then let him pull the little tiger away. return.

"You...you can sleep here tonight."

After finishing speaking, Feng Mu undid the fixing spell for the little tiger again.He put the book in his hand under the pillow, took off his coat, and lay down straight.

The little tiger climbed onto the bed contentedly, stepped over Fengmu's body and took the quilt over, covered both of them, and then fell asleep happily. Fengmu was even surprised that he didn't do anything too outrageous. Just like that, I fell asleep obediently.

In fact, the little tiger did a little trick. He put his hand on Feng Mu's waist, hid in his arms and fell asleep.But these things are no longer out of the ordinary for Fengmu now.

But on the second day, there was a gossip circulating on Yinshea Mountain.

There is also the kind of big mouth that talks to everyone.

Have you heard?The head of Fengmu recommended himself as a pillow to his apprentice last night!The two of them slept in the same bed!