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

Chapter 529 Thoroughly Accept His Feelings
Yu Yan's heart stopped for no reason.

Thinking of the bells she heard along the way, which never disappeared for a long time, the woman's peach blossom eyes opened a touch of tenderness.

It's a pity that Feng Su couldn't see it, but he keenly felt the woman's breath softened instantly.

He raised his sword eyebrows lightly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy.

The tall figure slightly enveloped the petite body, and the white clothes were intertwined, like a couple of gods and immortals.

Yu Yan: "Could it be that you weren't the one following all the way?"

Feng Su didn't care that his "complaint" was ignored, and asked Youyou instead, "Will Master let me follow?"

Yu Yan didn't know what this person meant.

Would you like to let him follow?
If she said yes, it meant she accepted his feelings completely.

The Seven Star Branch has already been obtained.

When she came back this time, she planned to retreat and refine the summoning elixir.

are you willing?She is willing.

Yu Yan reached out and clasped the back of the opponent's hand that was holding her arm, and the tentacles were icy cold.

Only then did she realize how nervous he was.

At the moment of being held by the woman's palm, Feng Su's heart trembled, and the moment he came to his senses, he quickly touched her palm with his backhand, and inserted his fingers into her fingertips. He was strong with eagerness, but restrained tenderness. .

Fingers intertwined.

Yu Yan: "Wait for me to leave the customs."

She gave him a definite answer.

Feng Su lowered his eyes and stared at the clasped palms of the two. The tip of his nose was the fragrance of peach blossoms from the other party. His Adam's apple moved slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

Yu Yan smiled.

Taking advantage of the situation, she planned to let go of her hand, but before she could withdraw her strength, she felt that her body was turned by a strong force, and then fell into a hot and eager embrace.

Feng Su wrapped her arms around her waist with one hand and clasped her shoulders with the other, pressing her against her shoulders, not daring to use too much force.

He bowed his head and spoke in her ear, piously as if making an oath: "Master, no matter what, don't doubt whether my relationship is good or not. A Su likes you, from the beginning to the end, to the bottom of my heart..."

Yu Yan blinked.

Gradually leaning her head against his shoulder, the woman had a smile on her lips.

She didn't say a word, and she didn't know whether she agreed or didn't agree.

Regarding Yu Yan's silence, Feng Su felt even more uneasy.

He didn't know how much the Summoning Pill would remind Master, if it was scattered fragments, she would definitely misunderstand him, and it would be even more uncomfortable.

He didn't want her to be sad because of the past, so he could only promise over and over again,

"Ah Su likes you."

Yu Yan vaguely heard something in his words, not sure if Feng Su, like her, knows more about the past, it sounds like he knows more.

But Feng Su's attitude obviously calmed down her originally floating heart.

She patted his shoulder with her hands around his back, and said softly, "Don't worry."

Feng Su originally wanted to raise his hand to rub her head, but his big palm landed in the air, but he restrained himself from falling down.

Before Yu Yan pushed him away, Feng Su let go of his hand first.

……

These days, Feng Nong obviously found that something was wrong with his brother.

The man will be distracted from time to time, and he will smile with his lips curled up from time to time, and occasionally he can't hide the seriousness between his brows.

It was the first time Feng Nong saw Feng Su expressing joy and anger.

When it was time to take the medicine again, Feng Nong touched his short hair, and handed the prepared medicine to Feng Su: "Brother, listen to my advice, you are more handsome with silver hair than black hair."

Feng Nong didn't expect Feng Su to respond to him.

Only this time, it was rare, the beautiful man who always regarded the skin as a foreign object raised his eyes slightly, and asked two words: "Really?"

(End of this chapter)