Douluo: She has the attributes of a heartthrob

Ning Fengzhi's face was close to Ning Yu's. He hugged the waist of the person on his lap tightly and breathed softly into her ear: "What do you want to do, Master?"

"hiss--"

The numbing feeling stimulated every cell in Ning Yu's body. Her heartbeat accelerated and her breathing quickened at this moment.

Looking at the unparalleled handsome man with a brilliant smile in front of her, she secretly thought that she was really not up to date.

Obviously she took the initiative, but now it's good, it's her sitting in his arms motionless, not even daring to take the next step.

"Huh? What is the expression of the palace master?"

After teasing Ning Mu verbally, Ning Fengzhi buried his head in the crook of her neck. He greedily sucked in the breath that belonged to Ning Mu and felt it was extremely sweet.

"Well."

A light kiss fell on the delicate collarbone. Ning Yu's body went limp and she leaned directly into Ning Fengzhi's strong arms.

Under the gauze clothes, Ning Fengzhi's beautiful figure felt Ning Mu's closeness, and the fragrance belonging to the girl spread to his nose. He hugged Ning Mu tightly, just wanting to be one with her.

The collision between the lips was inevitable, and the one who took the initiative was still Ning Fengzhi.

He held Ning Mu's waist with one hand, while the other hand roamed restlessly on her back and neck.

The seductive kiss fell, and Ning Yu did not refuse. She accepted the pleasure that Ning Fengzhi brought to her, and her limp body became stronger at this moment.

She stretched out her hand to hook Ning Fengzhi's neck, and at this moment her whole body sat up a lot. She opened her sapphire blue eyes, and what caught her eyes was Ning Fengzhi's affectionate and lengthy kiss in progress.

And under Ning Fengzhi's fierce offensive, Ning Mushroom's body also reacted to a certain extent.

I saw large beads of sweat dripping from her forehead, and the back of her clothes was also wet. She looked at Ning Fengzhi, her eyes were a little blurred, and finally she closed her eyes.

During the long kiss, the two hearts felt each other's beating, and Ning Mou unconsciously touched the muscles on Ning Fengzhi's chest.

The posture began to change, and Ning Fengzhi reluctantly left Ning Yu's lips. He looked at Ning Yu with blurred eyes, picked up Ning Yu and placed her on the long table.

He put his hands on Ning Mu's side, surrounding Ning Mu's entire body within his range.

Ning Mou felt a little uncomfortable sitting on the long table. Looking at the infatuated Ning Fengzhi, she always felt that something unspeakable would happen next.

"Sect Master Ning..."

After the lengthy kiss just now, Ning Yu's voice seemed a little soft at the moment. She didn't look as domineering as before. Now she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. There was something in her eyes that made Ning Fengzhi let go. exceeded her expectations.

"..."

Ning Fengzhi is not a person who likes to make things difficult for her.

He looked at the pitiful Ning Yu, and felt unbearable in his heart.

But when he thought that it was this little guy who started the fire just now, he felt that he was a little sorry for letting her go like this?

After weighing the situation, Ning Fengzhi decided to tease Ning Fu more. He wanted to see how many expressions Ning Fu could show today that he had never seen before.

"Why, is the Palace Master dead?"

The sarcastic words reached Ning Yu's ears. She frowned slightly, glared at Ning Fengzhi, and said unhappily: "You can't do that!"

"This seat can't do it?"

Ning Fengzhi approached Ning Fu teasingly, and the distance between the two was shortened. Ning Fu's face was slightly red, and she leaned back subconsciously. Now she was like a timid sheep hiding from wolves. And helpless.

"..."

Time passed by, and Ning Mou, who was sitting on the long table, could not leave the area surrounded by Ning Fengzhi. She looked around, trying to ease the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

"Pfft-"

Seeing Ning Mou's helpless look, Ning Fengzhi suddenly couldn't help it. He lowered his head slightly and laughed, but didn't say anything.

Perhaps this was a way to ease the atmosphere, but Ning Miao believed that this was more of Ning Fengzhi's ridicule and teasing of her.

"What are you laughing at! Stop laughing!"

Ning Yu was a little embarrassed. She pushed Ning Fengzhi and asked him to move his hand quickly.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore!"

Ning Fengzhi took back his hand with a smile on his face. He straightened his clothes that were wrinkled by Ning's fungus, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"..."

Ning Mou jumped down from the long table. She looked at Ning Fengzhi and felt that she was really unsatisfied just now.

Obviously she wanted to tease Ning Fengzhi, but why did she turn out to be deflated in the end?

Gee.

It's really frustrating.

Looking at Ning Mou's angry face, Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt that he had gone too far.

Just when he wanted to greet Ning Yu, the title suddenly stuck in his throat.

Although his relationship with Ning Miao has not progressed to that point, after all, it is no longer what it was at the beginning.

If he still calls Ning Yu the master of the palace, wouldn't it seem a bit unfamiliar?

But if you don't call her the Hall Master, what should you call her?

Mushroom?

Little mushroom?

Or, little mushroom?

hiss.

Why do these names sound so strange?

Zuo Zuo didn't think about what to call Ning Mushroom, and Ning Fengzhi simply didn't think about it. Anyway, the boat would naturally go straight when it reached the bridge.

After the relationship between the two got closer today, Ning Mou didn't know how to face Ning Fengzhi for a while.

Both of them looked a little embarrassed and at a loss, like a little girl and a little boy in love.

Ning Fengzhi didn't feel this way about others. So far, the only person who could make him feel this way was Ning Mou.

He was fascinated by Ningmu, but he still had a clear idea of ​​priorities, otherwise, he wouldn't have given up so easily just now.

"Hallmaster."

After much deliberation, Ning Fengzhi still called this name that he thought was unfamiliar.

"Ah."

Ning Yu responded softly, looking a little unnatural.

She deliberately avoided Ning Fengzhi's gaze and changed the subject: "It is the temple's honor to be able to cooperate with Sect Master Ning today. I would like to ask Sect Master Ning to take care of the temple in the future. Ning Mushi is grateful."

The implication - she doesn't want to be responsible for what happened today, nor does she want to be held accountable.

"..."

In this regard, Ning Fengzhi felt a sense of loss, but it was only for a moment.

He quickly recovered his commercial smile, and said: "Since it is cooperation, I will naturally help the Hall Master, but the defect of the martial soul also requires the Hall Master to pay more attention. After all, it is not easy."

When he said the last sentence, Ning Fengzhi's tone obviously became a little more serious.

"Of course, please rest assured, Sect Master Ning. In the days to come, Sect Master Ning will receive many surprises from me."

Ning Mou is a smart person. She knows what Ning Fengzhi is alluding to, but she is not born with the need for feelings. The reason why she likes Ning Fengzhi is because of his good appearance, and also because of her at this time, I need help from the Qibao Glazed Sect, that's all.