My master is clingy

Mu Qinghan took Jing Feng onto the flying boat prepared by Che Tianyun. The huge and gorgeous flying boat was surrounded by fairy mist, and there was a small attic with carved railings and painted buildings on the flying boat.

A lantern hung on both sides of the small red-painted door, and the warm yellow light swayed in the misty mist.

Mu Qinghan was very indifferent in front of everyone except Jing Feng, and anyone with eyes could tell that this boss was quiet and didn't like to be disturbed.Therefore, none of Che Tianyun and the others dared to board the flying boat, and they all stood silently outside.

The flying boat was driving slowly in the clouds and mist, and several cranes were lingering and dancing outside the flying boat.

Only the monks outside Bai Yujing saw Mu Qinghan coming, and the monks who went inside could only see the flying boat in mid-air.

After getting on the flying boat, Jing Feng immediately elbowed Mu Qinghan, "Let me go!"

Mu Qinghan let go of his hand obediently, and Jing Feng's feet fell to the ground.

"Xiaofeng, you never do superfluous things. There should be things that must be done when you come to Bai Yujing. Tell me, as a teacher, maybe you can help you." Mu Qinghan had a shallow smile on his face.

However, Jing Feng looked at Mu Qinghan's smile and felt that it was very sweet. He walked straight towards the pavilion and said, "I don't need your help."

Mu Qinghan stuck to it as always, and started to touch Jing Feng again, "Why is Xiaofeng always on guard against Master, anyone in this world can harm you, except Master, why don't you trust Master. "

Jing Feng's footsteps stopped suddenly, he turned around without warning, just in time to see Mu Qinghan stretching out a hand towards him, apparently wanting to put his hand on his shoulder.

After subconsciously brushing Mu Qinghan's hand away, Jing Feng said, "Didn't Master once teach me not to always think about relying on others, but to become stronger myself?" A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Jing Feng's mouth as he spoke.

Jing Feng guessed that Mu Qinghan would cling to him shamelessly and fool him like before, but he found that Mu Qinghan's expression was very strange.

Complicated, guilty, and somewhat helpless.

"Xiaofeng, do you remember?"

Jing Feng glanced at Mu Qinghan strangely, "What did you remember?"

Mu Qinghan took a step forward and hugged Jing Feng's body. He whispered, "It seems that Xiaofeng, you still haven't remembered anything."

Jing Feng's face was right on Mu Qinghan's left chest, and the heart under the big wound was beating steadily, but Jing Feng inexplicably felt an indescribable sadness.

It's really strange, why is Mu Qinghan sad?Jing Feng no longer wanted to offend Mu Qinghan, he raised his head from Mu Qinghan's arms, and met those eyes that were as calm as water.

The weirdest thing was that he also felt uncomfortable along with it, his heart was suffocating and hurting.

Suddenly Mu Qinghan lowered his head, and he rubbed against Jing Feng's face like a big dog, Jing Feng's small face, which had no power to resist in Mu Qinghan's arms, was deformed by the rubbing.

Jing Feng really wanted to get angry, but thinking that Mu Qinghan was in a bad mood, he suppressed his displeasure.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qinghan would get worse, he would moan and groan even if he rubbed twice, and even kissed after rubbing twice, which made Jing Feng sick to death.

"Mu Qinghan, you've given me enough!" Jing Feng tried his best to breastfeed, but Mu Qinghan's body was still motionless.

Mu Qinghan bit Jing Feng's cheek lightly, "How can you call Master by his first name?"

Jing Feng wiped his cheeks hard, blushing, "It's disgusting!"

"Come on, drink this, the injury will heal soon." A jade bottle appeared in Mu Qinghan's hand at some point.

"What?" Jing Feng didn't move.

Mu Qinghan opened the jade bottle, and the drop of crystal clear jade dew floated out and landed on Jing Feng's lips.

"Open your mouth."

Jing Feng could still feel that what Mu Qinghan gave him was good food, so he finally opened his mouth and drank the drop of jade dew.

As soon as Yulu entered Jing Feng's body, it brought a cool breath, and Yulu found the hidden diseases in the body accurately and quickly.The pure medicinal power spread in the dark disease, gradually repairing and nourishing Jing Feng's body.

In the end, Jing Feng let out a long breath of foul air, and his body felt a little lighter.

His master usually looks unreliable, but he always gives him good things.Since Mu Qinghan wanted to give it, he accepted it bluntly.

Moreover, Jing Feng always had a feeling that Mu Qinghan felt guilty towards him.But where did this guilt come from, Jing Feng has no way of knowing, nor is he interested in knowing.

"Xiaofeng, do you feel that your body is much better? If you think it's not enough, Master has some more here." Looking at Mu Qinghan's casual expression, those who didn't know it thought Yulu was something from the street.

It will take several days to digest the energy accumulated in the body, Jing Feng decided not to waste it.He will go back to the Song family for revenge in the future, so he can't miss every opportunity to make himself stronger.

"I'm going to rest." Jing Feng threw down a perfunctory sentence and prepared to find a room to adjust his breath, without any consciousness of becoming a 'scumbag' at all.

Just ignore it when it's useful, and slip away when you're done using it, and don't even know how to act like a good boy.

Mu Qinghan acted like he was heartbroken, and accused Jing Feng of his evil deeds, "Xiao Feng, Master has already flattered you so much, are you going to cast Master aside so ruthlessly?"

Jing Feng's footsteps paused, he felt that for sustainable development, he should give Mu Qinghan a little face.After all, there are still many places where Mu Qinghan can be used in the future. In short, there is still value for use.

Jing Fengda's 'scumbag' very perfunctorily pulled Mu Qinghan's hand and put it on his head, "Touch it, don't you like to touch my head?"

Mu Qinghan rubbed Jing Feng's furry head obediently, messing Jing Feng's smooth black hair.

Jing Feng felt that Mu Qinghan touching his head was like touching a puppy. He endured the displeasure in his heart and showed an extremely false smile to Mu Qinghan, "Master, have you touched enough? Have you touched enough?" You should go to rest."

How could Mu Qinghan fail to see that Jing Feng was getting impatient, he smiled and finally rubbed Jing Feng's head, and said shamelessly: "Then master will rest with you, Xiaofeng."

"No need." Jing Feng refused without thinking.

However, Mu Qinghan's words made Jing Feng unable to continue to refuse. Mu Qinghan said: "Xiaofeng, don't you want Master to help you adjust your breathing? With your current cultivation, it is difficult to eliminate Yulu's breath in a short time." The energy is absorbed."

Jing Feng's heart was moved. After coming to Bai Yujing, Jing Feng deeply realized that he was too weak to be in the world of the strong.

As the Song family is not a small family, there must be people who have at least the distraction stage of cultivation in it.

In fact, Jing Feng could also choose to take a shortcut, that is, directly ask Mu Qinghan to help him destroy the Song family.With Mu Qinghan's strength, destroying the Song family is something that can be done with a fingertip, and maybe even someone is willing to help him without him doing it.

But Jing Feng did not choose to do this, he would rather use Mu Qinghan to make himself stronger, and then take revenge by himself.

"Okay." Jing Feng finally agreed to let Mu Qinghan follow, and Mu Qinghan was Jing Feng's "little tail" with a happy face, while Jing Feng looked disgusted as always.

With Mu Qinghan's help, Jing Feng quickly absorbed the remaining energy from Yulu's repaired body.

After taking advantage of Mu Qinghan, Jing Feng ruthlessly drove him out of the room, but Jing Feng just closed his eyes and lay down for a while when he realized that a line of sight fell on him.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Jing Feng met a magnified face, that is to say, Jing Feng had already been mentally prepared, if it were someone else, he would definitely be shocked.

Mu Qinghan was suspended in mid-air, facing Jing Feng's body, and he even said hello to Jing Feng.

Jing Feng felt that the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he raised his foot unceremoniously to press against Mu Qinghan's sinking body.

"Master, didn't you leave just now? What are you doing back again?" Jing Feng could be said to be gnashing his teeth.

Mu Qinghan smiled brightly, "Isn't Master worried that Xiaofeng would be afraid if you came to a strange place alone, so I came to accompany you."

Jing Feng snorted from his nose, "I'm not a child anymore?"

"Yes, Xiaofeng has grown up a lot too." Mu Qinghan pulled away Jing Feng's foot and pressed it up, rubbing Jing Feng's head lovingly with an elder face.

Jing Feng's face flushed red, not from shame, but from anger.

"How can you be so annoying?" Jing Feng tried his best to grab Mu Qinghan's hand, but they were not in the same weight class at all, Jing Feng's strength was like a mole shaking a tree.

Mu Qinghan aggressively kissed Jing Feng's red cheeks, and then made Jing Feng half dead.

"Go away!" Jing Feng used both hands and feet, but his little strength was seen by Mu Qinghan as a child throwing a temper tantrum.

Mu Qinghan hugged Jing Feng's thin body, and whispered in Jing Feng's ear: "What's the matter? Why don't you let Master take advantage of the benefits?"

Jing Feng gritted his teeth and showed a cute smile, "Okay."

Mu Qinghan was amused by Jing Feng's appearance of being so angry but still holding back, he helped Jing Feng wipe his face, and said: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Take a good rest, there are two more drops Yulu, I'll give it to you after your cultivation has broken through. But—" Mu Qinghan paused.

"But what?" Jing Feng asked.

"Xiaofeng, should you take the initiative? Master also wants to enjoy the feeling of the apprentice acting like a baby to the master." Mu Qinghan smiled at the corner of his mouth, with a brisk expression, and he didn't feel that his request was so embarrassing to Jing Feng.

How can Jing Feng, who is as smelly and hard as a stinky stone in a latrine, act like a baby?He would kill.

Jing Feng looked at Mu Qinghan with a sneer and said, "Master, don't you think your request is a little too much?"

Mu Qinghan shrugged his shoulders and said: "Why is it too much? Xiaofeng, you are only 19 years old, why do you look like an old man. Every day you think about cultivation, and you don't have the vigor of a child."

Jing Feng snorted, "I'm already an adult. Kid? Are you kidding me?"

"But Master is already a thousand years old. Xiaofeng, you are indeed a child in Master's eyes at the age of 19, and you still need to be taken care of by Master." Mu Qinghan looked at Jing Feng with half of his face propped up.

Jing Feng glanced at Mu Qinghan with disgust, and said, "Old man."

Mu Qinghan laughed, "Xiaofeng, don't you think mature men are more attractive? Huh?"

Jing Feng tried to tear Mu Qinghan's face off, but unfortunately Mu Qinghan's face was so thick, Jing Feng didn't shake it at all, he said angrily: "I think you are a bad old man, a mature man? Don't make me laugh died."

"Xiaofeng, how can you say something against your will?" Mu Qinghan grabbed Jing Feng's slightly slender wrist and squeezed it as if teasing, with a smile on his lips.

Jing Feng tried hard to pull back his wrist, but Mu Qinghan could only hold it tightly, "Let go!"

"Okay." After Mu Qinghan finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and Jing Feng almost rolled out of bed due to inertia, but it was Mu Qinghan who held him back.

Not only was Jing Feng not grateful at all, but he even gave Mu Qinghan a glare.

"Why does Xiaofeng get angry so easily? It's not good. If you get angry often, you will grow old quickly. Xiaofeng, you don't want to become the old man you call so soon, do you?" Mu Qinghan's eyes were full of teasing.

Jing Feng was angry, he snorted heavily, and decided that no matter what Mu Qinghan said, he would not respond.

As long as he fights with this guy, he will be the only one who gets angry in the end.

Jing Feng turned over on the bed, with his back facing Mu Qinghan, the word indifference seemed to be written on the back of his head.

Mu Qinghan chuckled lightly, and put his hand on Jing Feng's shoulder, "Are you really angry? Well, well, that's Master's fault. Don't ignore Master, okay?"

Jing Feng wanted to speak as soon as he opened his mouth, but he thought that he just said in his heart to ignore Mu Qinghan, so he immediately shut his mouth.

"Need to sleep? Then master coax you to sleep."

Mu Qinghan's generous palms slowly landed on Jing Feng's back. Jing Feng felt that he should be impatient, but unexpectedly felt that it was not bad, and also faintly felt a little drowsy.

It seems that a long time ago, Mu Qinghan coaxed him to sleep like this...