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

Chapter 58 From now on, Tuer often presses you

No one has ever dared to be so bold!
Feng Su was the first.

Yu Yan closed her eyes, she almost knocked him out just now.

There was a gentle pinch on the forehead, and the boy's strength was just right.

For a moment, Yu Yan had the illusion that she really had a headache just now.

In fact, she just thought that the red rabbit was sometimes annoying.

"Master, is it better?"

Feng Su didn't know when she had already knelt down on the couch.

He wrapped his arms around Yu Yan's head.

"En." Yu Yan could only respond softly.

Feng Su's phoenix eyes were shining brightly, he smiled happily,
"From then on, the apprentice will press on the master frequently."

Yu Yan: "No," it must be.

"Take it as the filial piety of a disciple."

Feng Su said again before she refused to speak.

Filial piety?

Yu Yan opened her eyes.

Filial piety is good, filial piety is safe.

The woman didn't speak any more, and just stayed in the hall so quietly.

For a while, no one asked Homura's question.

"Master, you seem to value Junior Brother Ji very much?"

Feng Su thought for a while and couldn't help but speak.

His eyes fell on the woman's hair with the white jade tassel hairpin, and the movements of his hands kept moving, each time becoming more gentle.

Under the cover of the silver mask, he hid his jealousy very well.

A pair of wind eyes are as clear and intimate as usual.

Yu Yan's consciousness turned on his face, making sure that he was just confused.

The woman changed her position to facilitate Feng Su's massage.

Her entire back was turned to him.

"Before your junior brother..."

Yu Yan paused.

Feng Su pricked up his ears to listen, what happened before?

"He had a bad life before, you should take care of him more."

Let him feel the true feelings of the righteous way, and don't casually become a demon.

Of course, she will always keep an eye on Ji Wuye.

Feng Su's men paused.

Had a bad time?
So is Master feeling sorry for you?
Did she feel sorry for him back then...

The hand on the forehead stopped, and Yu Yan simply took it away.

Feng Su withdrew his hand regretfully, still maintaining the posture of kneeling on the couch.

"How bad is it?" He asked in a strange way.

Yu Yan heard the strangeness in his tone,

"what happened?"

Feng Su retracted her knees, took two steps and turned in front of Yu Yan.

The eyes under the mask seemed to be moist.

Facing Shang Yuyan's concerned gaze, the boy hesitated to speak.

After all, without saying anything, he ran out.

Behind
The woman in white frowned lightly, and he asked her how bad she was.

It's not that she doesn't want to answer, it's that she doesn't know at all.

According to the book, Ji Wuye's childhood was extremely miserable.

In short, it's not good.

What's wrong with Feng Su? Why does she feel like he's about to cry?

It was only when the boy stepped out of the hall that he felt as if he had come alive.

Just now he even impulsively wanted to tell all about his past.

But Master never asked him.

Does she not want to know or doesn't care?
Feng Su looked up at the sky, and in front of him was the scene of a woman dragging him away by the collar five years ago.

The boy forced himself to curl his lips, and the moisture in his eyes gradually returned.

Only a hint of pink remains.

Ji Wuye happened to see this scene when he came out of the room.

His eyes fell on Feng Su's red eyes.

The short sleeves could not cover the boy's clenched fists and the veins on the back of his hands.

The senior brother just went in with her.

Why did you cry.

Is it...

Malicious speculations breed in my heart.

Ji Wuye pressed Mengya in time, maybe he misunderstood...

He let go of his palms and walked toward Feng Su.

(End of this chapter)