The apprentice just wants to die

The slightly cool hand touched the face, the movement was very gentle.

Feng Xun was stunned for a moment, he could only feel the hand slowly rubbing against his face.

It's like a soft feather brushing by, and it makes people feel itchy.

His eyes darkened for a moment, but quickly faded away.

"Worriless, what are you... doing?"

Mo Wuyou memorized the number of times in his heart, and didn't notice that something was wrong with Feng Xun.

a bit

twice

three times

......

seven times

Become!

Mo Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled at Feng Xun, and explained, "I saw something on Master's face just now, and wanted to wipe it off, but I seem to have misread it."

Feng Xun touched his face subconsciously, "That's right." Then he smiled warmly, "Thank you, worry-free."

Mo Wuyou replied casually, facing the score with 520 in his heart.

"Host, you currently have a total of 22 points, are you sure you want to buy the Ecstasy Incense?"

"confirm."

"Purchased successfully, currently there are 2 points left."

As soon as the words were finished, Mo Wuyou felt that there was something extra in his hand, presumably it was the ecstasy incense.

He quietly hid the ecstasy incense in the Qiankun bag, and secretly glanced at Feng Xun. The other party didn't respond, so he probably didn't notice it.

The gate of the Hall of Guiwu was already in front of him, so Mo Wuyou quickly took two steps, "Master, I'm going back to my room first."

"it is good."

Looking at Mo Wuyou's back, Feng Xun blinked, "Is Wuyou tired today?"

Mo Wuyou usually likes to talk with Feng Xun at night, there are interesting things that happened in the sect, there are jokes he heard, which is quite interesting.

Mo Wuyou went back to the room so early today, which made Feng Xun a little uncomfortable.

But only when Mo Wuyou was tired.

In the room, 520 circled around Mo Wuyou curiously, "Host host, why are you buying ecstasy incense?"

Mo Wuyou studied the Ecstasy Incense in his hand without raising his head, "Of course it's for accumulating points."

520 didn't understand, "The host just needs to touch a few more times, and the 60 points will be obtained, why is it so troublesome?"

"Touch it a few more times." Mo Wuyou was genuinely worried about the IQ of his system, "The few times I just touched it was already a bit strange, if I touch it a few more times, Feng Xun will definitely find something is wrong."

"That's right." 520 agreed with a flash of white light.

"Eh, that's not right, host, you still didn't say how to use Mihun Incense." After 520 finished speaking, he started circling Mo Wuyou again.

Mo Wuyou's expression was a little unnatural, and his tone was a little dissatisfied, "Why ask so many questions, I'll know when the time comes."

"Oh." Hearing what Mo Wuyou said, 520 obediently stopped talking.It's not really so obedient, the main reason is that its strong desire to survive tells it that it will be dangerous if it continues to ask.

That night

The candle lights in Feng Xun's room had already been extinguished, except for the "rustling" sound of the leaves blown by the breeze outside the hall, the surroundings were extremely silent.

Just then, a black figure appeared at the door of the room.

The black shadow took out something from his bosom, then stuffed it into the crack of the door, and waited quietly outside the door.

"Second son, is it almost there?"

"Host, the ecstasy incense has already taken effect."

Hearing this, Mo Wuyou cautiously opened the door, and tiptoed towards Feng Xun's bed.

Although the movement is extremely careful, the speed is not slow at all. After all, there is only a quarter of an hour, and a second cannot be wasted.

Finally walking to Feng Xun's bedside, Mo Wuyou took a deep breath, doing mental construction for himself.

It doesn't matter, it's just a few kisses, it's all men's hypocrisy.

Seeing Mo Wuyou's face getting closer and closer to Feng Xun, 520 finally understood what its host was going to do.

While shouting excitedly in my heart, I also rekindled the hope of completing the task perfectly.

Hee hee, quick kiss, quick kiss.

As if sensing 520's thoughts, Mo Wuyou suddenly said in his heart, "Block the system."

"..." One second he was still dreaming, and the next he was locked in a small dark room.It is obviously a system with no emotions, but it still feels the temperature of nine cold days.

Host, you are really too good

At this moment, Mo Wuyou didn't have the time to think about what 520 was thinking, so he held his breath and moved his face closer with a blank expression.

Eyes closed, heart fluttered, and finally kissed.

Among other things, Feng Xun's skin is still quite tender, it's soft and smooth when kissed, and the touch feels very good.

With the first beginning, there will be no entanglement later.

Mo Wuyou seemed to be out of the habit of kissing, and moved mechanically one after another.

Lift it up, kiss it down; lift it up again, kiss it down again...lift it up again, rise it up again.Like an emotionless pile driver.

After the kiss, Mo Wuyou felt that his lips were numb, and he couldn't feel anything at all.

Estimated that fifteen minutes would be up soon, fearing that Feng Xun might not wake up, Mo Wuyou stopped his movements.

He checked Feng Xun's surroundings and made sure there were no traces left, then he quickly slipped away.

After returning to his room, Mo Wuyou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really scary, if Yi Xun wakes up, he won't be able to speak clearly with ten mouths.

Sneaking into the master's room in the middle of the night, knocking the master unconscious and stealing a kiss, Mo Wuyou himself felt wretched.

After all, it is the fault of this broken system!

The more I thought about it, the more unhappy I became, and after unblocking, I gave 520 a hard time.

520 really wants to cry but has no tears. What did it do wrong? Just after it was released from the small dark room, it was once again regarded by the host as the object of venting.

woohoo woo...  

Mo Wuyou was in a much better mood after venting, completely ignoring 520's grievances, "Check how many points I have now."

"..." Host, you are a scumbag.

"Host, you have kissed Xianjun Feng Xun 193 times in total, and gained 5790 points. Currently, you have a total of 5792 points."

"It's quite a lot." Mo Wuyou nodded in satisfaction, "Give me the masking pill first."

"Yes, the masking pill was successfully purchased, and the remaining points are 5732."

Mo Wuyou pinched the breath-masking pill with two fingers in exchange for his first kiss in two lifetimes, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

After eating it, he didn't feel anything. Mo Wuyou summoned a trace of magic energy, and was surprised to find that no matter whether he saw it with his eyes or felt it with his magic power, there was no breath of magic power.

Although the system is unreliable, the stuff in the store is good.

After solving this serious worry, Mo Wuyou felt much relieved.

Remembering that Feng Xun had to check his homework tomorrow, he found the sword from the Qiankun bag.

The sword was given to him by Feng Xun, and it was named Zile by Feng Xun as well.

You can enjoy yourself at ease, and you can trust without worry.

He had been carrying this sword until he planned to die, and now when he saw it for the first time, he felt a little nostalgic.

The slender fingers caressed the edge of the sword, and a cut was cut on the fingertip without paying attention.

Bright red blood flowed out in an instant, dripping on the polished sword, which was particularly eye-catching.

Mo Wuyou smiled after recovering, and licked his fingertips, "It's so sharp."

The author has something to say: Mo Xiaoyou: I am a ruthless pile driver

Master: No, I am