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

Chapter 96 Master, What Are You Going To Do!
The boy's stature had already grown much taller than Yu Yan's.

At this moment, the other party's line of sight was almost at the same level as his exposed shoulders.

The air seemed to be getting thinner and thinner.

Feng Su's breathing almost stopped.

The only thing left in my ears was my heartbeat that was out of rhythm.

The blood was scalding hot and rushed to the ears in an instant.

Feng Su stretched out his hand to pull on his shirt.

But the wrist was held down by Yu Yan.

"Go to the couch," she said.

Yu Yan's eyes were full of solemnity, she was extremely annoyed.

The young man's shoulders were already blue and black, and the surroundings were overflowing with blood, and just by looking at it, one could tell that the bones had been misplaced.

Presumably the meridians must have been injured.

He didn't even say a word.

Yu Yan's eyes gradually overflowed with distress, but it was a pity that Feng Su couldn't see it.

Feng Su tensed his body, he pressed his lips tightly and did not respond.

She was the one who made the move just now, and she was the one who grabbed him and said that he would heal his wounds.

From the beginning to the end, he could not get a single explanation from Master.

Feng Su was extremely aggrieved, he stood still, his gaze kept on the ground.

"Feng Su, be obedient, go to the couch."

Yu Yan's voice was soft, even slightly coaxing.

The boy was keenly aware of the change in her tone.

He looked up sharply at her.

Time seems to have returned to the year before he worshiped her as his teacher.

It turned out that he had forgotten that she also hugged him and coaxed him.

Just like he accidentally saw her holding Homura.

She healed him, she coaxed him from crying.

It's just that for some reason, he became her apprentice as he wished, but the relationship is estranged.

Feng Su's eyes welled up with enthusiasm, his strong self-esteem did not allow him to lose his composure in front of the woman.

He turned around sullenly.

Sitting on the couch by himself.

While the young man was distracted, Yu Yan directly took off the clothes on his upper body.

Feng Su's pupils shrank, and the long and narrow phoenix pupils widened.

"Master, what are you going to do!"

He yelled unconsciously.

As he spoke, the young man panicked to put on his robe.

Unknowingly, the roots of the ears were already red to the extreme.

If it wasn't covered by a mask, his flushed side face would have been exposed.

Feng Su was in a hurry, his mind was already blank.

"do not move!"

Yu Yan gently pinched the side of his neck, just like she used to hold the back of his neck.

The action is too skilled.

Feng Su was immediately held down.

The tension on the side of the opponent's neck was transmitted along the fingertips, and Yu Yan glanced at him sideways.

The boy's eyes dodged, his eyelashes fluttered thickly.

Only the pink behind his ears revealed his shyness.

Yu Yan smiled lightly.

She flicked her fingers on the bulging veins on his neck.

Feng Su panicked to dodge but was pinched again.

"Why are you shy, my teacher is your elder."

Yu Yan restrained her emotions.

I don't know whether to say this to Feng Su or to warn himself.

But think about it and don't need to stress too much.

After all, it is her wishful thinking towards Feng Su all along in the book.

Feng Su fell silent instantly.

He sat up straight, palms clasped in his knees.

That's right, Master is his elder, why should he be ashamed.

Confirming that the boy listened to her words, the woman quickly let go of his hand.

She began to concentrate on healing Feng Su.

Including the back where he hit the post.

The pain on the wound slowly dissipated, and the warm and nourishing spiritual power healed his wound.

However, there is something missing in his heart, which cannot be filled no matter what.

There was a trace of confusion in the boy's eyes.

He unconsciously moved the wound closer to Yu Yan's hand.

The tactile sensation of skin touching came again.

Feng Su's lips raised a small arc.

It seemed that he was getting closer to the master in this way.

After many years, Yu Yan once again saw the criss-crossing scars on the boy's back.

(End of this chapter)