Chapter 117: The Wind and the Moon Are Like a Dream
"Pouring snow, what are you doing?"
"You'll find out later, Yueqingge. Feng Yu hooked his lips, and his eyes gradually turned cold.
Yue Qingge was stunned, it turned out that the person in front of her was not snow at all.
"It's been you since last night?"
"That's right. Feng Yu smiled proudly, "If I hadn't pretended to be that stinky boy, how could I have approached you smoothly?"
Yue Qingge secretly exercised her skills, but found that she couldn't perform spiritual skills, and she gradually lost her strength.
"That cup of tea, there's a problem?"
"Uh-huh. Feng Yu raised his eyebrows, "You have a complete range of herbs here, and it's very easy to refine a medicine." ”
"What the hell do you want?"
Feng Yu sneered, pulled Yue Qingge to the side of the bed, and pushed it down: "You say, what will happen if people see that the dignified Spirit Clan Holy Venerable and his disciples are doing unscrupulous things in the room?"
Yue Qingge's face turned pale in an instant: "Are you crazy?!"
"I'm crazy, why are you Spirit Clan superior?Why do our Demon Clan become the remnants of everyone shouting and killing?" Feng Yu stared at Yue Qingge with a hateful face, "If you hadn't stopped my father and mother from being together, my father wouldn't have committed suicide, if he hadn't committed suicide, there would have been no follow-up events, and our Demon Clan wouldn't have fallen to such a point, and my eldest brother wouldn't have died." It's all because of you!"
Yue Qingge's expression darkened: "Yun Qing's suicide is my negligence and my fault." Since you hate me so much, then just kill me with a knife. ”
"It's too cheap to kill you like that. Feng Yu leaned into Yue Qingge's ear and said word by word, "I want you to be ruined, life is better than death!"
Yue Qingge's eyes froze, and she only felt chills all over her body.
Feng Yu snorted and pinched Yue Qingge's chin hard: "I really didn't expect that the respected Holy Venerable of the Spirit Clan would be emotionally attached to his apprentice, and besides, he is still a man, hahaha, it's really ridiculous." ”
Yue Qingge was shocked: "You, how could you ......?"
"Unfortunately, I heard everything you said to that stupid bird last night. Feng Yu raised his eyebrows, "Originally, I was thinking about how to kill you, but now it seems that it is more pleasant to let your reputation be ruined and spurned by the clansmen, haha." ”
Yue Qingge gritted his teeth and punched Feng Yu, but was easily stopped by Feng Yu and directly clasped his hand on the pillow.
"You're no match for me right now. Feng Yu hooked his lips and sneered, unbuttoning Yue Qingge's shirt little by little, "Yue Qingge, guess what, will the black flower mark on your body increase to seven later?"
Yue Qingge kept struggling, but at this time, he had no power to resist.
Feng Yu smiled, his fingertips lightly brushing over Yue Qingge's chest. Yue Qingge only felt a trace of strangeness rise in her heart, and her breathing became short.
"Got a feeling?"
"Why, why ......"
"Oh, I forgot to tell you that in the cup of tea just now, I put in it, it's a kitsch. Feng Yu said, smiling happily.
"...... you" Yue Qingge glared at Feng Yu, he had always been polite, and he really wanted to strangle this bastard at this time.
"If you have the ability, kill me with a knife!"
"Kill you, how can it be fun to torture you?" Feng Yu smiled evilly, and his fingertips continued to roam over Yue Qingge's body.
Yue Qingge's body trembled, and her breath began to mess up.
"Feng Yu, you, you want to take revenge on me, I have nothing to say, but Dumping Xue is innocent, you can't ...... Occupy his body to do this kind of thing!"
"You two masters and apprentices, you are both moved by feelings that shouldn't be moved, and you are still qualified to care about me?" Feng Yu glanced coldly, as if he was smiling, "Maybe that stinky boy has wanted to do this a long time ago." ”
"You...... You bastard!" Yue Qingge finally couldn't help it and cursed.
Feng Yu narrowed his eyes, and then said with a smile: "It's rare, the Holy Venerable can actually curse." Hahaha, you're angry, and that's just the beginning. ”
Feng Yu bent his eyebrows, slowly approached Yue Qingge, and chuckled: "Master, your face is so red." ”
Yue Qingge took a deep breath and pushed Feng Yu away violently.
Feng Yu was unexpected, and was directly pushed backwards and fell off the bed, with a "bang", and hit his head hard.
For a moment, the headache was terrible. Feng Yu covered his head and slowly opened his eyes, only to see the beauty master lying on the bed, his clothes were disheveled, his face was red, and his fingertips were tightly clutching the mattress, looking quite painful.
"Master?" Feng Yu was completely stunned.
"You bastard, don't shout like that!" Yue Qingge was annoyed.
"Master, what's wrong with you, you?" Feng Yu was a little at a loss.
"Are you...... Pouring snow?"
"Yes, it's me. Feng Yu hurriedly went to help Yueqing Ge, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Don't come here!" Yue Qingge shook off Feng Yu vigorously, and her forehead was covered with fine and dense sweat.
"Master. ”
"Get out, get out quickly......" Yue Qingge struggled to get up, "Don't come near me......"
Feng Yu was worried, and at a glance he caught a glimpse of a few black flowers on Yue Qingge's chest, and couldn't help but be shocked.
"This is ......" Feng Yu stepped forward slowly, subconsciously stretching out his hand, "Master, you really have ......"
Before he finished speaking, his hand was already held by the other party.
Feng Yu raised his eyes in astonishment, but saw Yue Qingge looking at him with a confused look, his eyes like water.
"Master, Master......" Feng Yu was nervous, but he didn't know that this soft cry was like a light feather stirring Yueqingge's heart.
"Pouring snow. Yueqing Song called softly, and her breath became more and more unstable. The palm gently caressed Feng Yu's cheek, slowly approached, and finally met his forehead.
Feng Yu's eyes widened, looking at the other party's trembling eyes, only to feel that his mind was blank.
Soon, a warm touch came to the lips, and a faint fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose.
Feng Yu only felt a pounding in his heart, as if there was an electric current all over his body, and he couldn't help but grab Yue Qingge's hand.
Yue Qingge lowered her eyes, kissed Feng Yu's eyebrows little by little, and slowly lay down with her arms around him. The fingertips moved slightly, interlocking with Feng Yu's ten fingers......
Outside the house, Qibao came with Xiao Jin and Yina.
"Xiao Jin, the stinky boy asked me to come to you to ease the relationship between you, you remember, he is not the Feng Yu, don't be prejudiced against the stinky boy anymore. ”
"I know that I will apologize to him, and I will also apologize to Master. ”
Ina laughed and said, "If the relationship between your senior brothers improves, the Holy Venerable will not be angry." ”
As they spoke, they came to the front of the house, but knocked on the door but there was no answer.
"Isn't the Holy Venerable in there?"
As he spoke, there was a slight sound inside.
"There are voices. Xiao Jin continued to knock on the door, "Master, the apprentice has come to make amends to you." ”
Qibao sensed that something was wrong: "Wait, I'll go and see first." ”
Qibao flew in through the window, only to see Yue Qingge lying with her face facing inward, and the quilt was completely covered on her body. Clothes were thrown casually beside the bed, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere in the room.
"Qingge?" Qibao turned into a human form, lifted the quilt and looked at it, and was dumbfounded.
"Qibao, is the Lord inside? Ina said, pushing the door open.