Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Yan Feng didn't care what Shi Muyun was thinking.

Anyway, it is true that others cannot see him as a sword spirit, just like a god in his previous life. Shi Muyun really has nothing to be dissatisfied with.

So he told the other party the answer, and Yan Feng also let Shi Muyun caress his facial features.

After touching every corner, Shi Muyun chuckled and gave an evaluation. He said, "Our wife is indeed a rare beauty."

To be honest, he couldn't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness in human beings.

After all, for so many years, he has never felt or seen anyone else.

But he knew that when he said words like "beautiful" and "beautiful", the people in his arms would be extremely happy.

He wanted to make his sword spirit happy.

Naturally, I will not be stingy with these comments.

Once the little sword spirit is happy, Shi Muyun can do whatever he wants.

For example, he said he wanted to touch Yan Feng's body.

Look how fit he is.

Yan Feng obediently let him touch her.

I didn't even think about how carefully he touched me during the exercise a few days ago. With the man's crazy possessiveness, how could he not remember?

Taking the person back to the house, under the pretext of deepening their understanding, Shi Muyun did start another round of sports with Yan Feng.

The result was that Yan Feng fainted again.

And this time, he couldn't even maintain the form of the sword spirit, so Shi Muyun's arms were completely empty, and Yan Feng retracted into his sword.

Nearly a week of continuous exercise was indeed unbearable. Shi Muyun knew what he was doing was wrong. This time when Yan Feng returned, he was not in a hurry to provoke anyone again.

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When Yan Feng woke up, he was surprised to find that Shi Muyun continued to hang out in the house without him.

Instead, he went back to the council hall where he had been that day.

The sword was held in Shi Muyun's arms.

In front are several men wearing light blue robes.

Those men all held swords in their hands, and the expressions on their faces looked fierce. Even if he didn't understand the cause and effect, Yan Feng knew that this must be the person who came to cause trouble.

I was originally thinking about how I should express my sobriety to Shi Muyun.

But before he had time to think about it, he heard Shi Muyun's voice first.

Still gentle and low.

He said: "My dear, are you awake?"

Yan Feng was shocked.

He found it really amazing.

No matter what the situation is, no matter what he becomes. This man could immediately realize his situation without even needing to look.

Are you trying to make someone happy to death?

Yan Feng's originally hesitant and tangled mood suddenly became very good.

Then he heard Shi Muyun ask him: "My dear, are you afraid of blood?"

Ask if a sword is afraid of blood?

Is this guy Shi Muyun really so in love that he has lost the ability to think?

Yan Feng complained in his heart, but it was particularly helpful.

Of course he is not afraid of blood.

Whether it's a sword or a divine bird, although it's not bloodthirsty, it definitely doesn't care about blood. If Shi Muyun wanted to use him to fight, he would only fight with him and become braver.

How could it be possible to be afraid?

This sentence is still not conveyed to the other party in words.

Because Shi Muyun seemed to have understood what Yan Feng meant the moment he asked the question.

The smile on his face became a little softer than before.

He first lowered his head and kissed the scabbard of the long sword, and then pulled out the shimmering sword body.

The hand holding the sword was kept very tight.

I don't know if this is his fighting habit, or if he is subconsciously reluctant to let go of Yan Feng.

In short, without giving Yan Feng a chance to continue thinking, the people on the opposite side had already attacked in the direction of Shi Muyun. The long swords of both sides came into contact, and Yan Feng felt the shocking aura as the spiritual power exploded.

Fortunately, his status is higher than everyone present.

So the surprise only remains astonishment.

It doesn't really make him feel any discomfort.

Not only that.

As if the bloodthirsty switch in his body was turned on, the originally ferocious little bird completely returned to the nature of the divine sword, and even took the initiative to take Shi Muyun with him to merge with other people's swords and complement each other. , launched the best attack they could towards the opposite side.

Those people obviously didn't expect that the result would be like this.

I originally thought that even if Shi Muyun was strong, the few of them combined could more or less be on par with Shi Muyun.

But no one thought of it.

It only adds up to two or three attacks.

The opponents were all lying on the ground dying.

Shi Muyun maintained his calm expression and tightened the hand holding the sword again.

Because of his behavior, Yan Feng could clearly feel every tiny movement on his body.

It is precisely because of this that Yan Feng is very sure that Shi Muyun's body is trembling slightly now.

Could it be that you are afraid?

It shouldn’t be either.

Shi Muyun in the novel is completely different from the growth-oriented male protagonist in the story. He has been at the top since the beginning of the story. Even if he doesn't like fighting and killing, it doesn't mean that he will be afraid of it.

Or in other words.

The soul in the body is a fragment of that madman.

How could you be afraid of blood?

Yan Feng was still confused.

Shi Muyun had already hurriedly returned to the room with his sword in hand.

On the way back, his fingers were subconsciously stroking the sword. Regarding his behavior, Yan Feng didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

Anyway, he knew that he would be touched so much that goosebumps almost appeared all over his body.

Until I went back to the room.

Shi Muyun held the sword in his arms.

His fingers touched the sword blade again, and his voice trembled a little. He called softly: "Yan Feng?"

The next second, a familiar weight appeared in his arms.

Shi Muyun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Putting his arms around his neck, Yan Feng asked him in his ear: "A blind man is also afraid of blood?"

"No," Shi Muyun shook his head, and his frowning eyebrows finally relaxed a little. He said slowly: "I was afraid that you would get hurt. I didn't know why I had already thought about restraining myself from the blow just now. , but when I started, I inexplicably used my full strength, even more than before..."

"Yan Yan, do you know that the swords I used before can't withstand the breaking of my spiritual power."

"I'm so afraid something will happen to you too."

"fortunately……"

"Fortunately you're okay..."

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(Thank you for the gifts, dear ones. It’s still a day QAQ that needs gifts to keep you alive. I’ve had a headache editing the article these two days. I’ll calm down and continue double updates.)