My master is clingy

Jing Feng didn't want to flirt with Mu Qinghan in public, so he went to Feige, which he said in his heart just now was a fancy but not useful.

Although Jing Feng thought that this flying pavilion was not as good as his Zangfeng sword, after sitting in it, he unexpectedly found that this flying pavilion was quite comfortable.

Jing Feng is a person who likes beautiful things very much, and everything on Feige is actually quite to his liking, but it is impossible for him to tell Mu Qinghan about this, lest Mu Qinghan be complacent.

"Xiaofeng, didn't I tell you to wait for me? Why did you disappear in less than half an hour?" Mu Qinghan looked at Jing Feng with an aggrieved expression.

Jing Feng really couldn't bear Mu Qinghan's delicate and pitiful appearance against that cold and beautiful face, and—he didn't believe that Mu Qinghan would not find him.

Jing Feng cast a sideways glance at Mu Qinghan, and asked, "Master, how did you find me so quickly?"

Mu Qinghan wanted to hug Jing Feng with a smile, but Jing Feng dodged subconsciously.Mu Qinghan who didn't get hold of anyone was not discouraged, he touched Jing Feng's small hands, compared with Mu Qinghan's generous and big palms, Jing Feng's hands were indeed small hands.

"Xiaofeng, didn't you say that as a teacher, our master and apprentice are connected. As long as I have a thought, I will know where you are, Xiaofeng."

Jing Feng threw away his hand in disgust, "Master, can you stop being so disgusting and nasty?"

Mu Qinghan didn't have the slightest sense of being scolded, he still shamelessly stuck to Jing Feng's body.

Now that the two are in the attic in the air, Jing Feng has nowhere to run if he wants to, so he can only resign himself to being hugged and rubbed by Mu Qinghan.

Jing Feng's face was deformed by rubbing, and finally he couldn't take it anymore, and punched Mu Qinghan directly in front of him.I thought Mu Qinghan would hide, but I didn't think that Mu Qinghan was waiting for Jing Feng's fist like a fool.

Looking at Mu Qinghan's dark eyes, Jing Feng gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.He knew that Mu Qinghan did it on purpose, that he was punched on purpose, and then made him feel bad.

What a joke, why would he feel distressed?

Jing Feng was thinking awkwardly, but his eyes couldn't help but drift to Mu Qinghan's face, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the bruise on Mu Qinghan's face was an eyesore.

He clicked his tongue and interpreted his 'concern' towards Mu Qinghan as that he couldn't bear the good and the bad.

"Hey, aren't you a rising immortal? Why can't even this small injury heal instantly?"

"Huh? Xiaofeng is not good, so he should be called Master."

Jing Feng took a deep breath, knowing that if his name was not Master Mu Qinghan, this guy would never answer his question.

"Master, why can't you heal such a small injury? Are you getting old? Can't keep up with your self-healing ability?" Even after calling Master, Jing Feng was still ruthless.

Mu Qinghan smiled mysteriously, "Guess, Xiaofeng."

Jing Feng snorted, "I don't guess, I like to talk or not."

"Okay, okay, let me say this as a teacher. This is the imprint you left on Master, Xiaofeng. Of course, Master must keep it well. As the saying goes, beating is kissing and scolding is love. Xiaofeng, you love Master so much, Master really loves you!" It's so touching." Mu Qinghan wiped away tears that didn't exist.

"Sure enough, I shouldn't listen to your nonsense." Jing Feng felt that he was really stupid, and was teased by Mu Qinghan time and time again. Knowing that Mu Qinghan would never say anything reliable, he obediently called Master .

That is to say, Jing Feng himself thought that he was quite obedient just now, but in the eyes of others, he would be a wolf cub on the verge of breaking out.

Mu Qinghan also thinks that Jing Feng is very good. Mu Qinghan never listens to Jing Feng's bad words. He seems to have a filtering function.No, there is also a correction function, which can turn all unpleasant words into pleasant ones.

Jing Feng's gaze wandered over Mu Qinghan's face, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he grinned, revealing a small prickly dimple, as well as those sharp little canine teeth.

"Since master, you said that beating is love, but the apprentice is not polite."

Mu Qinghan covered his chest pretending to be shy, like a little girl who was about to be raped.However, Mu Qinghan, a muscular adult man who is eight feet tall, has nothing to do with any delicate girl. Of course, ignoring Mu Qinghan's figure, just looking at that beautiful face can still deceive Jing Feng's gaze a little.

Jing Feng clasped Mu Qinghan's chin with one hand, and he narrowed his eyes, like a wolf staring at fat.

"Master, you are so good-looking. If you were a woman, I would have taken you as a furnace." Jing Feng smiled particularly viciously, and he even stuck out his tongue to lick Mu Qinghan's lips, which was full of charm .

Mu Qinghan let Jing Feng push himself down on the soft couch, he slightly raised his head to look at Jing Feng's face, but his lazy demeanor made people feel that he was the one looking down from above.

Jing Feng was slightly taken aback, but his expression quickly returned to normal.He leaned down and frivolously lifted Mu Qinghan's skirt, he was waiting for Mu Qinghan to become angry from embarrassment.

Jing Feng knew that Mu Qinghan was actually a very proud person in his bones, and he didn't believe that Mu Qinghan would endure such a frivolous teasing from him.

Mu Qinghan didn't move at all, he just watched Jing Feng's every move quietly, as if watching a wayward child.

Such eyes made Jing Feng very irritable, and he vented all his unhappiness on Mu Qinghan.

Jing Feng's lips were pressed against Mu Qinghan's. Both of them had clear eyes, and they looked at each other without letting the other go.

Seeing that Jing Feng hadn't moved, Mu Qinghan raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

In Jing Feng's eyes, this smile was provocative and chaotic, and Jing Feng's heart was on fire. He gnawed Mu Qinghan's lips without skill, as if he was going to eat Mu Qinghan .

Mu Qinghan bent his eyes, and he suddenly stepped back, leaving Jing Feng with a gap.Jing Feng gritted his teeth and stared at Mu Qinghan fiercely.

The next moment, Mu Qinghan tore open his skirt, revealing his firm and pale chest.

"Come on, Xiaofeng, don't feel sorry for Master, who is a delicate flower." After speaking, Mu Qinghan forced Jing Feng's man onto his naked chest.

Half of Jing Feng's face was deformed, his left ear was pressed against Mu Qinghan's chest, and he heard the steady heartbeat under Mu Qinghan's chest muscles.The thick-skinned Jing Feng rarely blushed, and he didn't know why he was blushing.

"Xiaofeng, why aren't you moving? I'm waiting for you to destroy me as a teacher." Mu Qinghan smiled lowly, and the laughter spread to Jing Feng through his thick chest muscles, making him feel a little numb all over.

Jing Feng raised his head angrily, and suddenly bit Mu Qinghan's chin hard, without taking any effort.

Mu Qinghan actually only had a little pain, but he insisted on groaning, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

"Xiaofeng, you are so ruthless, you can actually say something to such a beautiful face of Master." Mu Qinghan also winked at Jing Feng innocently.

Jing Feng also didn't care that his face was still red, he left a big tooth mark on Mu Qinghan's chin, and said very confidently: "Didn't you say that, Master? Hitting is kissing and scolding is love. Disciple, I am loving Master."

Mu Qinghan clasped the back of Jing Feng's head, pecked at the corner of Jing Feng's mouth, and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, I know what my apprentice wants, so I don't need to repeat it so many times."

Jing Feng was so angry that his teeth itched, and he wished he could bite Mu Qinghan to death, but it's a pity that Mu Qinghan's skin was rough and fleshy, and he couldn't even bite through the skin.

"Hehe." Jing Feng responded directly to Mu Qinghan's two words, without giving Mu Qinghan a good look at all.

Who let Mu Qinghan seize the opportunity to take advantage of him verbally? Originally, Jing Feng thought that he was taking advantage of Mu Qinghan by touching and kissing Mu Qinghan's body.

But seeing Mu Qinghan's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Jing Feng felt that he was at a disadvantage, and it was obvious that he was just held by Mu Qinghan's hand.

Jing Feng stared at Mu Qinghan, he felt annoyed when he saw Mu Qinghan's sloppy smile, his eyes fell on Mu Qinghan's chest, Jing Feng pulled Mu Qinghan's skirt roughly, he looked like he was helping Mu Qinghan Get dressed.

It's a pity that Jing Feng's movements were really random, and Mu Qinghan's clothes were messed up after a long time.

Mu Qinghan stared fixedly at Jing Feng's already blushing face. Because Jing Feng touched the moon-covering sword, his physical condition stayed at 17 years old. The peculiar greenness of teenagers.

Jing Feng originally had the appearance of a well-behaved boy, but his usual behavior was too perverse, making it difficult for people to notice his appearance.At this time, Jing Feng's face was as red as a ripe apple, and it looked like someone was going to take a bite.

Mu Qinghan thought this way and did so, he stretched out his long arms and pulled Jing Feng into his arms.

Jing Feng was unprepared for a moment, and fell firmly into Mu Qinghan's arms.

For Mu Qinghan, Jing Feng was too light and too thin. He lifted Jing Feng's chin with one hand, and took a bite on Jing Feng's rosy cheek.

"My Xiaofeng is just cute."

It doesn't hurt, but there is drool.

This made Jing Feng very mad, he punched Mu Qinghan's other eye angrily, and this time Mu Qinghan's face became symmetrical.

Mu Qinghan covered his eyes pitifully, saying that he wanted Xiaofeng to blow it off.

Jing Feng sneered, he viciously pushed the man down on the soft couch, turned around and left the attic room.

The soft couch was covered with a thick brocade quilt, and it didn't hurt at all to fall on it, but it was numb and itchy, and my heart was itchy.

Mu Qinghan looked up at the beam above his head, chuckled lightly, and was in a happy mood.