My master is clingy

"Hmm..." Jing Feng wanted to struggle. He didn't want to use the method in the storybook, because he felt that he might accidentally swallow the elixir.

But he didn't expect that even if he gave up that method, he would still be defeated by Mu Qinghan.

Mu Qinghan's body was like cast iron, and Jing Feng was so pressed that he couldn't move. Jing Feng wanted to send the pill to Mu Qinghan, but Mu Qinghan's tongue was more powerful, and the kiss made him dazed. The medicine was swallowed.

Jing Feng felt that he was going crazy, not only physically, but also mentally.

Why did he drag himself into the water every time he wanted to make Mu Qinghan look ugly?Jing Feng felt that Mu Qinghan did it on purpose.She clearly knew that he was going to do bad things but didn't stop him, but just turned him around when he was about to succeed.

The corners of Jing Feng's eyes were red, and he was about to cry with anger. He wanted to bite Mu Qinghan's tongue fiercely, but Mu Qinghan seemed to have predicted his action in advance, and avoided Jing Feng's teeth first, allowing Jing Feng to bite. null.

Mu Qinghan laughed lightly, and he slightly parted the lips of the two, rubbing them together, "Why are you so fierce? But it's also very cute."

Mu Qinghan's touch made Jing Feng's hair loose, and he looked ashamed and indignant, like a little girl who was molested.

Mu Qinghan stroked Fu Jingfeng's bloodshot and swollen lips with his fingers, and asked, "Xiaofeng, if Master is any more stupid, he will be tricked. I'm a victim."

How can there be such a proud victim?Clearly looking like a victor, Jing Feng really wanted to pull out the Zangfeng Sword and stab Mu Qinghan in the waist, but now he was short of breath, and a strange feeling swept over his whole body.

"Get lost...I don't want to see you right now..." Jing Feng spoke softly, stepping on Mu Qinghan's leg lightly.

Mu Qinghan grabbed Jing Feng's ankle, leaned over and asked, "Xiaofeng, do you want Master to help?"

Facing Mu Qinghan's dark eyes, Jing Feng felt that he was really in a mess right now, and he didn't want Mu Qinghan to see him in a mess.

"I don't want your help..." Jing Feng stared, but his words seemed to be out of breath, without the slightest lethality.

"Then what are you going to do, Xiaofeng?" Mu Qinghan didn't know if it was intentional, and Jing Feng's face turned even redder.

Jing Feng kicked Mu Qinghan again and told Mu Qinghan to get out of here. He wanted to use force on Mu Qinghan, but his current state could only make a fool of himself.

Mu Qinghan knew that Jing Feng would really explode if he stayed any longer, so he withdrew from the curtain, and said to Jing Feng intimately: "Xiao Feng, Master will never peek. When you ask Master for help, remember shout."

"Hurry up and get lost..." Jing Feng tugged at his collar in discomfort.

"Okay, okay, master is leaving now." Mu Qinghan turned over and walked out of the room through the window, but he didn't go far. The room Jing Feng was in was still within his protection range.

After Mu Qinghan left, Jing Feng half took off his clothes and moved his hand.He rarely does this, because he doesn't know when there will be another person on the bed in the middle of the night.

He came here by himself once today, but Mu Qinghan knew it very clearly, Jing Feng felt that he was about to lose face.

After finishing, Jing Feng felt that the heat on his body gradually disappeared, but his body was still sticky, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Thinking of Mu Qinghan's unbeaten smiling face just now, a fire ignited in his stomach, and he wanted to burn Mu Qinghan to death.

Jing Feng got up from the bed, he cast a spell, condensed a ball of water and began to wash his body.In fact, he can ask Xiao Er to fetch some water, but that may let others see his current appearance.

Mo hair hangs down on his chest, and Jing Feng's clothes are loose, revealing a small piece of fair chest.

In fact, Jing Feng also has a thin layer of muscles, but compared with Mu Qinghan, it is not enough at all.He wiped the sweat streaming down his cheeks, thinking about how he could get back face from Mu Qinghan.

Jing Feng scratched his head and found that he really had nothing to do with Mu Qinghan.

Distraught, Jing Feng flew out with his Zangfeng sword, wanting to find an open place to practice swords to vent his irritability that he couldn't vent.

Seeing that Mu Qinghan was not following behind him, Jing Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also a little bored in his heart.

Jing Feng himself was a little confused about what he was thinking, he vented all his anger on his sword, and the sword energy overflowed, cutting the surroundings into a mess.

After venting all the energy that could not be vented, Jing Feng calmed down. He let out a long breath, put away the Zangfeng Sword, and turned to look at Mu Qinghan who came to him halfway.

Mu Qinghan always appeared like this quietly, but Jing Feng got used to it after more times.

"After handing in this task, I'm going to Bai Yujing." Jing Feng said.

Mu Qinghan said: "Since this disciple is going to Bai Yujing, Master will naturally accompany him."

Jing Feng glanced at Mu Qinghan and asked, "Why didn't you ask me why I went to Baiyujing?"

"Could it be Xiaofeng, are you going to take the initiative to tell Master?" Mu Qinghan raised his eyebrows.

Jing Feng snorted, "If you beg me, I might tell you mercifully."

Mu Qinghan smiled and said, "Xiaofeng is teasing Master again."

"Oh, you actually figured it out." Jing Feng shrugged, he never let go of every opportunity to make Mu Qinghan.If Mu Qinghan really begged him, he would definitely give Mu Qinghan a nasty smile, and then say he was lying to him.

Mu Qinghan had already understood the character of his apprentice, so naturally he wouldn't be fooled.

Jing Feng pouted, showing a lack of interest.

At this moment, Jing Feng felt a familiar aura, and his spiritual sense spread out, and his face became ugly.

"It's that guy's breath." Jing Feng raised the corner of his mouth, but there was no way to smile in his eyes, but a bone-chilling coldness.

Jing Feng hadn't forgotten the embarrassment at the time. At that time, Jiang Ye was only seriously injured. Jing Feng was very unwilling. He would never soften his heart towards those who insulted him.

At that time, he swore that if he finds Jiang Ye one day in the future, he will take revenge with his own hands.

There is no way, he is such a person who must take revenge.

"Xiao Feng, what's the matter? You seem to be in a bad mood." With Mu Qinghan's cultivation, it was impossible to detect Jiang Ye's aura, but he waited for Jing Feng to find out by himself.

"I don't believe you didn't notice, forget it, I believe you sows can climb trees." Jing Feng expressed his disdain for Mu Qinghan.

Mu Qinghan tilted his head, and a little wild boar uncontrollably flew towards Jing Feng and Mu Qinghan.

The swarthy little wild boar struggled desperately, but how could it escape Mu Qinghan's clutches.

The little wild boar was controlled by Mu Qinghan to climb up the tree. In order to show the realism, Mu Qinghan even made the wild boar move its little hoof twice.

The corners of Jing Feng's mouth twitched as he watched, wanting to be angry and laughing at the same time, so he could only keep his face sullen.

"You really let a sow climb a tree? No, it's not necessarily a sow." Jing Feng glanced at Mu Qinghan.

Mu Qinghan moved his fingers, and the little wild boar immediately turned over, "Xiaofeng, do you want to see it?"

Jing Feng closed his eyes and snorted, "Who wants to see it? If you make it into a roast suckling pig, I'd be interested to see it."

The little wild boar was still thumping its fat body in mid-air, humming and screaming, not knowing what kind of fate was waiting for it.

Mu Qinghan slaughtered the little wild boar neatly, skinned it, and gutted it.Mu Qinghan multitasked, and on the other hand, he used his spiritual power to roll dry branches to light a fire.

Jing Feng climbed up a tree casually, and with his arms folded, he watched Mu Qinghan busy with his work with great interest.

Mu Qinghan seemed very skilled, and after a while, a seductive aroma came from below.Jing Feng jumped off the tree and asked Mu Qinghan when he could eat.

"Don't worry, Master will find some more spices, it will be even more fragrant." The corners of Mu Qinghan's mouth were slightly hooked, and there was a joy on his face.

Jing Feng stared at Mu Qinghan's face, and felt that Mu Qinghan's smile was a little more genuine than before.Soon Jing Feng withdrew his eyes from Mu Qinghan, he was more interested in roast suckling pig than Mu Qinghan.

Mu Qinghan's spiritual consciousness was strong, and he quickly found the spice.After sprinkled with spices, the roasted suckling pig attracted Jing Feng even more. Mu Qinghan seemed not interested in the roasted suckling pig himself, but just watched Jing Feng eat it, as if he would be satisfied with it.

Jing Feng glared at Mu Qinghan, "What are you looking at? Don't look!"

"True murder." Mu Qinghan said that Jing Feng was fierce, but his eyes were extremely gentle.

Jing Feng swallowed a mouthful of evenly fat and lean pork, and his nostrils were filled with the aroma of meat and some kind of plant.This taste... seems to have been eaten somewhere before.

Jing Feng frowned, but didn't think deeply.

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