Chapter Twenty-Three: Feng Nuanyang, You Are Shameless!

What was she thinking? Feng Nuanyang's face suddenly warmed up, her fair cheeks were dyed with a thick rouge color, and she actually remembered his body in the dim light that day.

What a shame! Thinking of her as a new woman in the 21st century, she has also seen the body of a man, how can she think of the body of this little child.

She looked at him with a little dodgy eyes, in fact, if she looked at him carefully, he still looked better than the children she had ever seen, and he must be a heartthrob when he grew up.

It's a pity that such a good seedling!

"Feng Nuanyang!" Ying Qianjue's face turned from red to blue, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the woman opposite who did not restrain his presumptuous gaze at all.

This was the first time he called her name, Feng Nuanyang hurriedly retracted his gaze and waved his hand: "I didn't think about anything......

Shen Qianjue's face turned pale: "Get out of the way!" ”

Feng Nuanyang's heart trembled, he clung closer to the door, and looked directly into his angry eyes very stubbornly.

Shen Qianjue didn't want to entangle with her anymore, he stepped forward a few steps, reached out to grab her wrist, and pulled her to the side.

Feng Nuanyang knew his intentions, she didn't expect that the boy who was obviously a head shorter than herself would have amazing strength, she was dragged up by him at once, the heavens and the earth rotated, she hurriedly reached over and hugged his arm in fear: "Shen Qianjue, you are my master, the master has to protect the safety of the apprentice, you can't go, you are not allowed to go!" ”

Her warm body was clinging to him, and her voice was a little aggrieved: "I'm just a friend like you." ”

Her eyes were red, her eyes were full of tears, and she was pitiful to him, for fear of being abandoned by him.

Ying Qianjue was angry in his heart, but what was going on, at this moment, a little hesitation and unbearability rose in his heart.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was stunned, the corners of Feng Nuanyang's mouth hooked up a triumphant smile, and he raised his hand and sprinkled a handful of white powder.

"You!" Shen Qianjue felt a flash of white light in front of him, his body shook, and the whole person was paralyzed, without half of his strength.

Feng Nuanyang hurriedly stretched out her hands to hug him to prevent him from falling to the ground, she dragged him to a nearby chair with difficulty and sat down, then stood up and gasped for a few breaths: "Don't blame me." ”

She took out a small porcelain bottle from her waist, felt the resentful gaze on the other side, she carefully leaned down, reached out and pinched his chin, and forcibly poured the water of the small porcelain bottle into his mouth.

He gritted his teeth, and his eyes hated to prevent her from succeeding.

Looking at the water flowing from the corner of his mouth, Feng Nuanyang didn't expect that at this time, he was still holding on, she had to feed him this today, and take down this little brat!

Her eyes narrowed slightly, looking at his stubborn and unyielding appearance, and hooked the corners of her mouth: "Yujin." ”

Yujin heard the sound, hurriedly pushed the door and walked in, afraid to see the cruel gaze, she lowered her head and walked directly to the Immortal Qianjue, picked up the thing that the master had given her before, reached out to take off his boots, and then picked up a feather and gently flicked it on the soles of his feet.

Although his whole body is weak, the sensations of his body are still very keen, especially his body that is still practicing martial arts, and his touch is twice as strong as that of ordinary people.

He gritted his teeth at first, but then his face was a little forbearing, fine sweat was oozing from his forehead, and a thin red thread appeared from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Nuanyang was stunned, she didn't expect him to be able to endure it so much, she pursed her lips, reached out, and pinched his cheek.

"Feng Nuanyang, you are shameless!" Feeling her actions, her eyes were resentful.

Feng Nuanyang took advantage of the moment he spoke, and quickly grabbed his chin again, not allowing him to shut up, and directly poured the medicine in the porcelain bottle directly into his mouth. She forced him to swallow it before she put down her hand with satisfaction.