Cannon fodder master, she became a group favorite after tearing up the script

Chapter 364 Master, You Tell Me What To Do

Come again?

Yu Yan smiled but wasn't smiling.

"Want what?" she asked.

Feng Su's half-drooped phoenix eyes flashed a dark color at the end of his eyes, and only said,

"It's better to wait for the result, and I will tell the master again."

Yu Yan was noncommittal.

That means agreeing to his words.

Feng Su's heart suddenly beat fast.

He didn't even dare to look at Yu Yan, for fear of accidentally revealing his thoughts in advance.

When his mood calmed down slightly, the man in white raised his head, and when his eyes fell on the star mark between the opponent's brows, he paused slightly and shrank his fingertips.

He also wanted to know what it was like when his hand touched something so hot.

Feng Su's eyes became hot.

But at this moment, Yu Yan suddenly covered her heart.

A painful groan escaped from the woman's mouth, Feng Su was about to stand up and support her.

"Master, what's wrong with you!"

His face was flustered, and he was no longer as calm as before.

When he lowered his head, he accidentally touched the skin of Yu Yan's forehead, and Feng Su hugged her shoulder tightly.

"Master!" His voice trembled.

For a moment, Yu Yan's consciousness was blank.

The natal contract with Shui Muran tightly imprisoned her sea of ​​consciousness and heart, and bursts of intense pain surged up.

There was thin sweat on Yu Yan's forehead, and Feng Su reached out to stroke it for her.

He didn't know where Master was uncomfortable, the other party's hand was tightly clutching his arm.

The slender white fingertips collapsed into pink.

Feng Su knew that Yu Yan was unconscious, so he didn't have the slightest thought at this moment, allowing the other party's fingertips to pinch into his flesh through his shirt.

"As a teacher... just wait a while..."

Yu Yan did not forget to comfort him.

Feng Su's thin lips pressed against her forehead, and she frowned distressedly, her movements of embracing her became tighter and tighter,

"Okay, okay, I know everything, master, don't talk about it."

"Contact your Uncle Yan...let her...let senior brother come in...um..."

Yu Yan clenched her teeth.

She only knew that she didn't experience such pain even when she crossed the Mahayana thunder tribulation.

She was in so much pain that she didn't have any strength in her body, and she didn't know what night it was.

Feng Su quickly took out the message stone and sent a message to Yan Ning.

The strength leaning against him was getting stronger and stronger, he stopped breathing, picked him up and walked towards the bed.

Yu Yan's consciousness had already begun to haze, she changed her posture, and her hand grabbed the man's skirt again.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are tightly closed, but the eyelashes are trembling.

"Master, Master, you told me what to do, what else can I do..."

Only in order not to make you so painful.

Feng Su carefully kissed her forehead.

It's like superficial water, with a soothing taste.

He kicked off his shoes and got on the bed, sat cross-legged on the couch and asked someone to lie on him.

Yu Yan huddled in Feng Su's arms, her whole body was tortured by the contract and was fragile from the inside out.

Her body is weak and boneless, as if hanging on the other person.

Feng Su's eyes were full of undercurrents, he controlled the strength of his arms to avoid hurting Yu Yan.

He couldn't see her suffering so much.

The phoenix eyes seemed to be soaked with moisture, and he lowered his head again, trembling slightly, hugging her tightly.

When Yan Ning rushed here with Shen Qingyi in a hurry, she saw such a scene.

Without waiting for Yan Ning's reaction, Shen Qingyi rushed up from behind her first.

"Junior Sister!"

There were two messy strands of hair hanging from the forehead of the man in Tsing Yi, which was messed up when he was entangled with Ji Wuye just now.

When Feng Su looked up at him, his eyes were full of coldness.

When she lowered her head and spoke, her voice was as soft as a flower blooming in spring.

(End of this chapter)