"Meow meow meow? Is this really my voice?" Mo Feng said to himself.
He really couldn't stand the milky sound.
This voice is so sweet, so sweet that it makes your bones soft and cloying. You have to know that your voice is originally so manly.
So arrogant and arrogant, like the reverberating roar of a wolf, the soul-soothing roar of an evil dragon, and the roar of an eagle high in the sky...
All in all, his masculine voice is like man who needs to be capitalized and then bolded.
...
If Qingxuan knew that his good disciple thought this way, he would definitely agree with it with both hands. You know:
Mo Feng was five years old at the time: "Master Fu Fu~ Hong Kong?"
Mo Feng was eight years old at the time: "Master, Master, Juejue, I'm afraid of the dark..."
Mo Feng was thirteen years old at the time: "Modo Modoya Butterfly~Die Da Da Da De Qi Mo Chicken~One Tai One Tai Ha Ya Ku~ One Ku One Ku Die Kuo Yi~~Yeah? Master, I read it and it didn't change." Strong?"
All in all, Mo Feng is very playable.
That soft and cute Shota Yin is so cute that she spurts blood and then takes off directly in Wuhu.
Even later, Mo Feng's voice remained unchanged.
Still so manly...
When he was young, Mo Feng made Qingxuan wonder many times. Can five-star awakened people also be anemic?
This is indeed the case, cute and ignorant little girl, isn’t this fun?
It is indeed very joyful, and it can still be a joy that can be grown from childhood to adulthood.
During Mo Feng's childhood, Qingxuan's bleeding volume in the invisible corner rivaled that of a certain photographer.
...
Back to the present, Mo Feng suddenly remembered that day.
Mo, could it be that... I was "that" by what the master said?
As for which "that" is, it may take some time to understand, and Mo Feng still doesn't fully understand it.
But he made a new discovery at this time. He found that he seemed to be a few lengths shorter, and his body, which was not very powerful in the first place, actually became more petite.
He looked at his delicate body, and even her skin was tender and smooth.
Mo Feng said this was unnecessary!
My body is already soft enough. If it gets softer, I might as well change my name to Mo Rourou.
Wait! This can’t be true? !
All this seemed to confirm his conjecture, and he thought of that unsentimental autumn and his master Qingxuan who looked back with a charming smile.
That day was actually like this...
That year, Mo Feng was ten years old.
Qingxuan was wearing a black cheongsam, with a pair of long legs wrapped in black silk, and black high heels on her jade feet.
The cheongsam on her curvy figure was tattooed with roses so red they could bleed.
The skirt of the cheongsam was slit to the hips, and she was sitting on the sofa, drinking tea in a hard-core way without using her hands.
To drink tea in this way, the conditions are very strict.
Xiao Mofeng had just come out of the bathroom and stared blankly at Qingxuan sitting on the sofa.
In Qingxuan's scarlet and enchanting eyes, and on Ruo Ningzhi's cheeks, there is love that cannot be hidden.
"Oops~ I accidentally poured tea on jio!"
As he spoke, the tea cup flew up, his jade feet swung lightly, and his high heels were thrown far away...
"It seems like I need to hug little Mo Feng to get better."
The tea just flows down from the instep wrapped in black silk, and slides between the toes through the black silk.
Mo Feng looked at his chest strangely. He stretched out his little hand and squeezed his chest. After squeezing, he looked at the black cheongsam.
Well, it seems that it can't be done... Master, it's all careless!
At this time, he felt a thin and smooth hand on his waist.
"Eh? What's Hong Kong?!"
He was pulled over by Qingxuan and held tightly in his arms.
He sat on Qingxuan's lap, with his head on Qingxuan's huge love, his back leaning on a piece of soft and small hands being caressed by Qingxuan.
This feeling is very beautiful, and not only Mo Feng is enjoying it, Qingxuan is also enjoying it.
Hmm~ Feng’s little hands are too soft, Kaikai thought... No, no, it’s too young, so you have to hold back!
Our Qingxuan is a good man who always does such shameful things. Qingxuan thought about his beautiful eyes flashing with pink love.
I really can’t, I’m so depressed!
hateful! Why does this good disciple have to have so much fun...
Mo Feng slowly felt uncomfortable. This was not a weight he should bear at his age.
"Feng, do you know how to retaliate against the enemy and relieve your hatred?" Qingxuan suddenly said, this ethereal and kind voice made Mo Feng think hard.
"Huh? This..."
Mo Feng was still thinking, while Qingxuan used his slender fingers to draw circles on his chest, which made him feel numb and itchy.
"Haha...it's so itchy~ Master, stop it!"
But that didn't work, and then Qingxuan put his other hand into his shirt and rubbed his belly.
"No, if you can't think of it..."
Qingxuan said, and his bare hand reached down little by little. Just when the plain hand was about to do something wrong, he had an idea.
"Take his candy!"
Qingxuan was a little disappointed and took out his slender hands and pinched his face.
The little face bounced like a pudding, soft and fragrant with milk.
"NO, NO, NO, you are still too naive."
Qingxuan shook his finger, which made the young Mo Feng wonder. In his opinion, there was nothing more relieving than this.
"Master, what is that?"
Qingxuan smiled and said gently: "Of course it is like this, and then like that, and finally it becomes like that."
Then Qingxuan put Mo Feng down, made three expressions to him, and then picked him up in his arms and continued to play with him in the normal way.
Mo Feng, who was held in his arms, was still confused.
But the first expression is normal, but the last two expressions are weird. The last two expressions should not be described in words.
Mo Feng saw those strange expressions and felt a little strange and confused.
The index finger of his right hand was placed near his mouth, and his left hand scratched his head...
"Well???"
He recalled his master's expression... like this, then like that, and finally like that?
Could it be that this look would make people feel very comfortable? But looking at the master's face flushed and his tongue sticking out...
He always feels a little weird!
His doubts made Qingxuan smile, and at the same time he clearly felt Qingxuan's undulating kindness.
"Haha~haha~ Xiao Mofeng is still too young, so of course I don't know this clearly."
He felt that the master was playing on his youth, and the laughter was playing on his ignorance.
Out of his thirst for knowledge, he was not being cute from the bottom of his heart.
"Tell me, Shifufu~"
He raised his head and realized that no wonder being cute didn't work...
Because of Qingxuan's loving protection, he could not fully display his cuteness.
He couldn't help twisting his body and jumped out of Qingxuan's arms. He stood up straight and looked up at Qingxuan.
"Teacher, pay, pay, bad, bad, bad~"
Those big watery eyes blinked, which made Qingxuan feel the so-called irresistibility for the Xth time, and she could only give her good disciple a vague answer.
"You will understand later. I have used this to retaliate against many people. It is very exciting."
Qingxuan's vague answer made Mo Feng even more puzzled.
For the still young Xiao Mo Feng, this answer was equivalent to no answer.
"interesting???"
Mo Feng's expression at this time was like a confused little lamb, his little face suddenly swelled up, and his expression could speak: "Humph, Master is playing tricks on me again!"
Qingxuan looked at the confused little lamb in front of her, and her smile became even brighter.
"Haha...haha! I can't help it! My little Mo Feng is so cute!"
Mo Feng continues to act cute amid the turbulent waves...
His little face was bulging and his eyes were blinking. Qingxuan covered his nose with hearts in his eyes to show that he couldn't resist.
"Haha~ That's right, it's very exciting and fun~ As exciting as a spaceship! No, it's even more exciting!"
Qingxuan now only feels that the expression on her good disciple is too cruel.
It can be seen from the bulging face that the capacity is quite good.
Yes, this expression is very, very good. She, the good Qingxuan, will not be able to hold it in anymore!
Qingxuan was trying hard to suppress the desire to burn his body, but the words "spaceship" aroused Mo Feng's curiosity.
He dreams of one day driving a spaceship and traveling in space with his master.
"Wow, spaceship?? Can I learn it?"
The next moment, Qingxuan's words made Mo Feng's big eyes shine.
"It's a small thing...but the technical content of this is not high!"
Qingxuan Liu's eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes were tightly closed, and he looked very serious when he spoke seriously.
"As my disciple, it's not enough to just be energetic, you have to have some technical content! When you are still too young, I will teach you something that is so energetic that you can take off directly."
"Wow."
The Qingxuan in his eyes became profound.
He always thought that the master was weak. After all, he was bleeding out every day... So was the master who was bleeding out for no reason every day so powerful?
"Spaceship! Yay!"
Therefore, the young Mo Feng looked forward to it very much.
But before that day arrived, the master was promoted.
It seems that it is not just the kind of being exalted, but the ashes can't even be seen. His master is gone.
What Mo Feng didn't know was that Qingxuan was still muttering in a low voice with pink hearts in his eyes that day.
"If Xiao Mofeng wants it, I'll let you experience it when you grow up~"
...
At the end of the recollection, Mo Feng said that he had realized it.
Mist grass!
Because of this, Mo Feng realized that what the master said that day was...
Mist grass! ?
Suddenly discovered that his gentle master turned out to be a female devil, right? !
Doing this and then doing that again, is it to make the enemy feel shamefully happy? Can you still be happy in this situation? Isn't it a perversion to still be happy in this situation?
Let the enemy rejoice in shame, and the contradictory emotions will disintegrate the reason little by little, and then fall into sinking after the disintegration of the reason.
Is it possible for humans to think of such a way to resolve hatred?
What's more, from the master's words, it seems that the master has practiced it many times?
Really, I haven’t experienced this exciting way yet! My master is a cruel person!
Alas, this way of humiliating enemies should be very good.
Qingxuan Ruozhi said: "Oh, this good disciple is too pure. He is not as simple as you think..."
And Mo Feng suddenly realized that something was wrong with all this...
A new major discovery on the ship? ? ? His hands and feet were tightly cuffed, and he was wearing only a thin white shirt? !
Mo Feng chose to close the door.
...
There was silence for a while.
"Mist grass!!!"
Only then did he realize that it seemed possible that he would experience it now...
Very lucky! So lucky that Mo Feng closed the microphone again...
This is not the kind of physical experience he wants! He doesn't want to be made into a square or round shape. He really doesn't need this kind of physical experience!
So Mo Feng started shouting for help again, and then someone opened his eyes.
"Tsk, what are you yelling about..."
