Chapter 49: Crimson Space

There was only one feeling in Shen Muwan's drowsiness, it hurt!

Her hand hurt so much that she even had the idea of cutting it off.

But that hand was firmly controlled, no! Not only the right hand, but the whole body couldn't move, as if someone had cast a spell on it, but it wasn't.

Someone held her tightly and didn't let her move.

But it hurt so much that the hand seemed to be still burning, and she struggled for a long time, only to suppress it more vigorously, and finally she couldn't help but cry out, "It hurts!" It hurts, cut it! ”

A familiar and deep voice came from his ears, and there was a little choking in his voice, "Master, hold on a little longer, we will be able to return to the sect soon, the second master has already prepared the medicine, and it won't hurt if you take the medicine!" Shrewd! ”

Shen Muwan's crow-like eyelashes trembled a few times, and he opened his eyes in a trance, and in front of him was the beautiful young man's face, his eyes full of worry and distress, "Aze?!" ”

Only when he said these two words did he feel that his voice was hoarse, his throat hurt like a blade scraping back and forth, his brows tightened, his eyes swept around, and he found that he was in a small closed space, which seemed to be a carriage, but it was much smaller than the space in the carriage, and it was circular inside, which could only accommodate her and Yan Hanze.

Where is this?

As if seeing Shen Muwan's doubts, Yan Hanze loosened his hand to control her, but his lips were still close to her ear, "This is the inside of the flowerless nirvana golden lotus." ”

Shen Muwan looked sideways at Yan Hanze behind him in surprise, because the space was too small, the two were too close, and the pinna and cheeks were almost wiped against his lips.

Yan Hanze could feel the cool, smooth, and delicate touch on his lips, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, blood surged, and his face slammed into the ground like a fire. The brain went blank.

"Why?" Shen Muwan asked.

"Huh?" Yan Hanze's brain was still recovering, and he didn't understand what she meant for a while.

Shen Muwan asked again, "Why are we here?" ”

"Ah...... The way you are now, Edgeworth can't take you back, and it's too slow to ride in the carriage, so the monk's golden lotus has such a small space to accommodate people, and it flies as fast as Edgeworth, so it will naturally be used. Yan Hanze's slightly hoarse voice brought a bit of temptation in this small space.

Shen Muwan suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart when he heard this, there was a spirit ball in the golden lotus that emitted a faint yellow light, which cast a gentle halo on Yan Hanze's slightly affectionate face, and his dark eyes seemed to be full of tenderness and pity.

Being looked at affectionately by such a pair of peach blossom eyes, Shen Muwan felt that her hands didn't hurt so much.

It's going to die! Such a handsome apprentice hangs around every day, in case he can't control it one day and does something worse than a beast...... Oh my God, are you testing my concentration?

Shen Muwan's thoughts on this side had already flown out of the earth and were about to connect with the sun, while Yan Hanze on the other side thought that Shizun must have become unconscious and unconscious because of the pain.

This space is too small, and it can only accommodate one person, but because Shen Muwan in a coma has been struggling to grab his injured hand, there is no way Yan Hanze has no choice but to squeeze in here together, and the two of them sniff each other, and the atmosphere is indescribably ambiguous.

In order not to press Shen Muwan and make her more comfortable, Yan Hanze almost clinged to the inner wall and let Shen Muwan sit on his lap, and he firmly controlled her writhing body behind him.

It had been tense before, but now that it was a little relaxed, Yan Hanze felt that his muscles were sore all over his body, and his joints were shouting.

Yan Hanze moved his body a little and gently patted Shen Muwan's face, "Master, are you okay?" ”

Although Shen Muwan opened his eyes, his consciousness was not fully awake, and his brain was still groggy.

Hearing Yan Hanze's call, Shen Muwan straightened up and struggled left and right twice dissatisfied, "You hugged me so tightly, I'm so uncomfortable!" ”

Yan Hanze had no choice but to let her sit on his lap, but he always had a hand firmly holding the wrist of her right hand, afraid that she would accidentally get hurt and hurt. The other hand gently ran her back like a cat on her back.

"Master, be good, hold on for a while, we will be there soon, and it won't hurt if you take the medicine!" The voice is as gentle as water.

Shen Muwan's unique faint fragrance permeated the entire small space, making Yan Hanze can't help but think of the double cultivation book she gave him, and the images that had been engraved into his mind made his mouth dry. I couldn't help but kiss her lightly twice on the top of her hair, cautiously, for fear of scaring the person in her arms.

Shen Muwan didn't notice it at all, the pain in this hand was one after another, just now the pain was lighter, and now the pain came up again, Shen Muwan was so painful that she unconsciously raised her chin, inhaled deeply, and her slender and white neck was undoubtedly exposed, like an elegant swan.

Painfully closed, the long eyelashes formed two curved shadows under the eyes, and the ends of the eyelashes raised a beautiful arc, adding a bit of charm to this slightly immature face. The eyelashes tremble gently, like a butterfly gently fluttering its wings, leading to endless reverie.

An unbearable, muffled grunt added a layer of crimson to the space.

Yan Hanze, who was already difficult to restrain himself, looked at Shen Muwan, who was full of broken beauty, and listened to the sound of ecstasy, and felt as if a fire was spreading to his whole body in his lower abdomen, and his reason, which had been suppressing his desires, was getting weaker and weaker.

Looking at the pale and fragile person in his arms, an urge surged in his heart to tear her apart and press her under him and trample her fiercely, to hear her painful voice, to see her sweaty appearance......

O his master!

Thinking about it, he lowered his head and slowly approached Shen Muwan's slender and white neck, his lips lightly kissed a thin layer of sweat oozing out from the pain, his teeth bit on the artery on the neck, and he could feel its beating from the tip of his teeth to his brain, and he even had an urge to bite down like this in his heart.

"Uh......h Woo...... Aze! Shen Muwan's low cry was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing Yan Hanze's raging flames in an instant.

"Master?" Say these two words with difficulty.

"Aze, it hurts so much! Hand...... Still burning, cut it! Please, it hurts......" Shen Muwan closed her eyes and unconsciously cried and babbled.

Yan Hanze slapped himself hard and scolded the beast secretly! Shizun is so painful, but he is still thinking about these messy things! Beasts are not as good as beasts!

Pulled Shen Muwan into his arms again, and swayed his upper body back and forth gently, "It's coming soon, good!" Bear with me! ”

His lips kissed her sweat-soaked hair from her sideburns, and let her cry and talk in her arms, struggling, and even biting on his arm as she could hardly bear it.

Finally, I was tired of tossing and fell asleep again.

"It's fine! Fortunately, Shizun is such a face-loving person, and only I can see such a fragile appearance. He gently kissed her on the forehead, "Don't worry, you can be your truest self in front of me, Xiao Wan!" ”

"Yo! Master Yan, how to say that this is also the little monk's natal weapon, what you say to your master The little monk doesn't want to listen to it, your mind, your master is afraid that it will be difficult to understand! A playful voice came in from outside.

Yan Hanze punched Jin Lian's inner wall, and said with cruelty: "Little monk, take control of your magic weapon, hurry up, and kill you even with your magic weapon if you talk more!" ”

"Tsk! They all say that they will fight the cook after eating, but the meal is not ready yet, why do you want to beat me away, the cook? "The flowers outside are not afraid of him at all.

"Anyway, it's almost there, now that I destroy you, I can take the master back with my sword." Yan Hanze hates to be threatened, this monk's mouth is so annoying, he has long wanted to sew his mouth shut.

"I heard that your master treated you very badly before, why don't you hate her, but ......" The latter words were not said, but the meaning was already very clear.

"I don't know, I used to hate her very much, thinking that she only took me as an apprentice for my luck, but then the master saved me again and again, and I realized that I had always been wrong to blame her. And the master still wants to ...... with me Double ......"

"Poof!" Jin Lian obviously shook several times before she was almost stable.

"You can't do it, be steady, don't hurt the master." Yan Hanze protected Shen Muwan in his arms, and he himself slammed into the inner wall of the golden lotus.

"Little monk heard me right! Your master took the initiative to double cultivate with you? Can...... But the little monk saw that she obviously only had master-apprentice affection for you, how could it be? Wuhua instantly began to doubt his eyes, he had always been confident that he would not be mistaken, but Yan Hanze didn't need to lie here!

"You've already double-cultivated?" Wuhua asked weakly.

Yan Hanze smiled and stroked the sweat-soaked hair on Shen Muwan's forehead, "No, the master is not ready." ”

Although Wuhua was outside, he could imagine the infatuated appearance of the man inside, and pouted, "I don't think you're playing, the little monk has never missed it, at least your master is not interesting to you now." ”

Yan Hanze didn't move for a while, and just when Wuhua thought he wouldn't speak anymore, he said again, "What about you?" ”

Wuhua was startled, "Me? I'm not interested in you either! ”

"Boom!" Jin Lian was punched again, "I mean, you are not allowed to have thoughts about my master!" ”

Wuhua smiled bitterly, "The little monk is a person outside the party, and he has nothing to do with Hongchen in this life, I said how can you be my enemy everywhere, dare you treat the little monk as a love enemy!" Don't worry, the little monk will not enter the red dust in this life. ”

After speaking, Wuhua looked into the distance, with a deep loneliness.

The main entrance of the Xuantian Sect could already be seen in the distance.