Junior Brother Always Wants to Bend Me

It is a pity that Su Mujin had taken him into the room when he doubted his life, and even closed the door intimately.

Su Mujin used a technique to clean up the sheets, then turned and smiled: "Brother, you can sleep." In fact, he really didn't mean anything else, just because he felt that the other party was in bad condition these days and needed to rest.

But Gu Feng was obviously misunderstood. He stood there and didn't move, his palms were sweating with tension, and he thought about it: "I have not recovered my memory yet, and I don't want to do that kind of thing yet."

"That kind of thing?" Su Mujin raised her eyebrows first, then frowned in contemplation, and suddenly realized: "Are you worried that I would do that to you?"

Gu Feng didn't say a word, but his eyes were very obvious. Why did you bring me to the room to do something like that? The door was closed, and even the bed was made diligently, the wolf's ambition was clearly revealed!

"I didn't think so at first, but since my brother you want it, I have to reluctantly do it." Su Mujin slowly approached Gu Feng as he said, and forced Gu Feng to the table, holding both hands on the table, trapping him. Between his arm and the table.

I knew it! Gu Feng looked at this guy who was plotting (and not) against him with a vigilant look.

How to do how to do? Gu Feng was thinking about countermeasures crazily in his heart, and his thoughts turned sharply.

"...I have forgotten to tell you one thing, since my memory loss seems to be something wrong with my body."

"What's the problem?" Su Mujin frowned.

"It seems to be... stop." So stop your beastly behavior.

Su Mujin laughed suddenly, "What happened in the quilt before? And in the dungeon, I didn't have memory loss, brother."

Gu Feng choked, and suffocated for a while, "...is intermittent, and now it is the time when something goes wrong."

"You don't need to lift it, brother."

Su Mujin's light and fluttering words broke the last trace of luck in Gu Feng's heart.

No need to lift? The meaning in this sentence couldn't be more obvious, the heart is as gray as death, like a concubine.

"Forget it, you are not in good spirits today, next time!" Su Mujin was almost amused, and mercifully let go of the other party. In fact, the truth of the matter is... he won't.

Finally escaped! Gu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and his footsteps were a bit vain under the great ups and downs, and then he was careless.

"Hiss!" Ziwei was extremely heavy at this moment, and Gu Feng frowned with pain.

"Brother, how are you?" Su Mujin ran over and knelt down to take a look.

"It's okay, I gave it a bit."

Gu Feng was sitting on the chair, and seeing the other person holding his feet in both hands to check the injury, his ears were a little warm.

"It's not very serious, it will be better in two days." Su Mujin hugged Gu Feng sideways and walked to the bed.

Gu Feng: "..."

This posture is really embarrassing, it's just that the foot is crippled and it is not crippled. As for such a treasure? It seems that I was really fragile before the amnesia. This is not enough, I have to make changes in the future.

"I'll sleep outside, and this is the limit. One half of the person can't cross the boundary." Gu Feng took a pillow across the middle of the bed and insisted on sleeping on the outside side, joking, if the other party was sleeping inside. I caught it but I couldn't run.

Su Mujin glanced at Gu Feng deeply, and finally said nothing, obediently crawled inside and faced the wall and fell asleep.

Is this angry? Gu Feng had a headache and stroked his forehead: "Don't be angry, I will think of it as soon as possible. Let's talk about these things when we come."

After speaking, she lay flat, slowly closed her eyes, and suddenly felt an indescribable peace in her heart. This peace has not passed for a long time.

Su Mujin: "..."

When you think of it, it is me who should be frightened. Turning around, I found that the person was asleep, his sleeping appearance was good, his eyelashes were very long, and his facial lines were a bit softer than usual under candle light.

He looked a little fascinated, and after thinking about it, he quietly moved the pillow away, and moved the other person's head on his shoulder, reaching out to hug the other person.

Gu Feng dreamed that he was entangled by a big octopus, getting tighter and tighter, he could not breathe, struggling to open his eyes, his eyes were a magnified handsome face, he was very heavy. Looking down, the other party was really wrapped around him like an octopus.

Gu Feng: "..." What strange habit is this?

The sunlight has come in through the window, and it spilled on the opponent's face, the skin color of the lining becomes more and more crystal clear, the eyelashes are like a small fan, and my heart is a little itchy, quietly squeezing the opponent's face, uh, the hand feels good, squeeze Pinch and pinch again, and it's red if you accidentally pinch it.

Under such salty pigs, Su Mujin finally woke up, with misty eyes, and with her pinched red cheeks, she looked a bit dull, and of course it was exceptionally... enticing.

Gu Feng stiffened, now embarrassed, and lost his face.

"Brother, it seems that your physical problem is indeed intermittent. It seems that there is no problem today." Su Mujin immediately woke up and teased.

"...Didn't I stop it with a pillow yesterday? What's the matter?" Gu Feng wittily changed the subject, preemptively.

Su Mujin's complexion naturally let go of Gu Feng, and calmly said: "Sorry, I like to sleep on the quilt, forgive me."

Gu Feng: "..." So shameless!

When he saw Chu Feng, Fenghu turned into a human form for the first time, and his face seemed to be full of spring breeze, adding a bit of brilliance to the already stunning face.

On the other hand, Chu Feng was more miserable. His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he was limping on foot. His whole person looked like a little white flower in the tormented wind.

Gu Feng was a little strange, could it be that Chu Feng was also crippled? It seems that the design of the table in this inn is not reasonable, and it always trips.

"Brother, do you need me to help you?" Su Mujin frowned and looked at Gu Feng's feet.

"No need, it will be Yujian anyway." Gu Feng darkened his face. Although his feet were crippled, he could still fly.

Chu Feng seemed to have discovered the New World, his eyes brightened, and he limped tenaciously and ran to Gu Feng's side, "Gu brother, I didn't expect that you would be... even if you think about it this way, I'm not too miserable. , At least there is a brother, you are sick with me and pity each other."

"This inn table is a bit crippled." Chu Feng's expression was too strange, and Gu Feng felt fuzzy in his heart.

Chu Feng was surprised to cover his mouth, before he said for a while: "This, you guys have a heavy taste, and you are playing on the table. No wonder I think your feet are also weak, your brother is really rude."

"What are you talking about? Don't you have a leg? How did you walk and limp?" Gu Feng frowned, always feeling that he and the other party are not on the same channel.

"In this way, Fenghu is pretty good, and he knows how to do that in bed, otherwise I might have a bad foot. You should understand why I walk like this. It's okay if we don't tell it, it's too embarrassing to say it. Anyway, I was among the tens of thousands of flowers back then..." Happiness really came out of comparison, so Chu Feng suddenly felt that he was not too miserable.

"That's it?" Gu Feng keenly grasped the point.

Chu Feng said with a wretched expression: "It's the kind of thing between men, but I'm surprised. I can't beat Fenghu if I have a low cultivation base. How come Brother Gu, your cultivation base is the same as the one below. Could it be you? Is it voluntary? Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Brother Gu, you actually have such a preference, so I admire you too much."

The one below? Now Gu Feng couldn’t understand what the other party was talking about. His face was pale and pale for a while, and he seemed to be very angry, but Chu Feng’s words gave him a wake-up call. Yes, he has a relatively high cultivation base. , If he doesn’t want Xiao Jin to force him, is it really voluntary? He broke down, wishing to wear it back and beat himself up, it was so useless!

"...You misunderstood, we didn't do anything last night, I just accidentally knocked my foot on the table." Gu Feng reluctantly raised his spirits and explained patiently.

"I understand, I understand, it's definitely hard to talk about things like men. Don't worry, I won't say it." Chu Feng winked his eyes.

"I'll say it again, we just slept and didn't do anything last night." You know what a fart! Gu Feng couldn't help but explode in his heart.

"Understand, simple sleep is indeed very simple, you pay more attention to your body, do you need me to give you some medicine?" Chu Feng said, he took out a small white bottle and threw it to Gu Feng.

"You get out of here!" Gu Feng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and finally couldn't help but explode. He couldn't explain clearly to this guy, but he was so innocent that he was completely destroyed.

After all the squabbles, I finally arrived at Jiange.

The sword pavilion is located on a steep mountain. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Ordinary people can't go. This is also the first test of the sword conference. If you can't even climb the mountain, then you are not qualified to accept the test of the sword pavilion.

The mermaid and dragons were mixed. Some wanted to come to worship the sword pavilion, and some other forces sent to congratulate them. There were also many who simply wanted to come to see. Gu Feng even saw a few people with devilish spirits. It seems this time to discuss the sword. The conference will not be very peaceful.

Several people are currently standing in front of a huge mountain wall, and beside the mountain wall is the entrance of the sword pavilion.

This mountain wall is not an ordinary mountain wall. This is about the sword wall. Sword practitioners can leave traces on it with their sword intent. The deeper the traces, the higher the kendo realm and the stronger the sword's heart.

I saw sword marks of different depths and sizes on the mountain wall, and one of them was exceptionally large, which directly penetrated the entire Wenjian Wall. Looking at this sword mark, I could feel a sharp sword intent.

Cut all the injustices in the world, cut all the evils in the world, this is the emotion Gu Feng felt from that sword intent, and closed his eyes, he probably understood who left this sword intent.

The person who can keep this sword intent is the owner of the Evil Sword. Time goes by. The immortal with infinite beauty has disappeared, and even the name has been banned from spreading. The only thing left is this, which represents his lifelong belief. The sword mark and an evil sword.

The author has something to say:

Regarding the issue of Chu Fengfeng’s fox attack, I didn’t expect it to be there. But yesterday, a little angel commented that Chu Feng feels good. Haha, it was decided that Chu Feng would suffer. This kind of radish must be accepted, huh?