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

Chapter 457 Feng Su Sudden Strength

Feng Su frowned slightly: "What?"

What junior brother?
Where did his teacher come from——

Suddenly there was a slippery touch in his hand, Feng Su lowered his eyes, just staring at Ji Wuye.

Junior Brother.

He even forgot that he still has such a junior.

Facing the look in Shangshui Qilin's eyes at this moment, Feng Su immediately understood that Ji Wuye was back.

His forehead twitched, resisting the urge to throw the little beast away, and in front of Yu Yan, hugged Shui Qilin at the crook of his elbow.

It's really a scene of brothers and sisters respecting each other.

Yu Yan raised her eyebrows lightly in satisfaction.

Now that Wuye has returned to sanity, due to many considerations, she can't keep him with her all the time.

It would be best to leave it to Feng Su.

"Woo." Shui Qilin called out.

At this time, Yu Yan's attention was no longer on their side, so she missed the smoky eye contact between one person and one beast.

Before going out, Feng Su suddenly grabbed Yu Yan's sleeve.

Yu Yan paused, and just about to pull back her sleeve, the other party had already let go.

"Master, why don't you put on the mask."

He spoke words of discussion, but his tone was extremely affirmative.

The man lowered his eyes to look at her face, and his eyes lightly passed over the woman's beautiful eyebrows and delicate nose and lips, as if he didn't dare to profane, but he couldn't restrain his gaze on it.

Recognizing Feng Su's feelings for her, Yu Yan also caught the tenderness and nostalgia hidden in the other party's usual wandering eyes.

She took a step back subconsciously, and quickly took out the mask to cover her face.

In hindsight, she didn't need to cover her face anymore, her cultivation had already returned, didn't she?

Yu Yan raised her hand to touch the lower edge of the mask, and in the end, the complexity in her heart turned into a sigh, forget it, just wear it.

Zi Lan and Shen Qingyi went to Yaoguang Palace one day earlier, saying that they wanted the old disciples to understand the rules of Tianxuan Academy.

When the master and apprentice arrived at Yaoguang Palace, Yu Yan seemed to have suddenly remembered something, she stopped, turned her head and asked,

"Feng Su, why didn't you want everyone to know our relationship that day?"

When Yu Yan saw this familiar square, she remembered the "Yan'er" that she forcibly left behind in the past few days.

Probably because she knew that Feng Su didn't dare to reveal his thoughts now, so Yu Yan didn't have the slightest burden to ask.

What she wanted was not his explanation, but after she reminded her, he no longer called her that.

It's just that things seemed to be beyond her expectation. Unexpectedly, Feng Su suddenly bent down towards her. There were two white jade masks between the two faces, but they were still very close.

Yu Yan's eyebrows twitched, and when she was about to back away again, she suddenly realized that her waist was being held down by the other party, and she pressed it hard, and the two of them pressed against each other instantly.

"presumptuous!"

"Master, you never know how attractive you are."

He didn't seem to see the anger rising in the woman's eyes, and let her struggle in his arms. With a smile on his lips, he spoke slowly and easily misunderstood words.

Yu Yan's peach blossom eyes widened, "What do you mean? Feng Su, don't forget your identity!"

"Master, didn't you find out that those two people were plotting against you?"

Hearing Yu Yan's words, Feng Su's smile remained unchanged, but the strength in his hands suddenly relaxed.

Worried that Yu Yan would fall, he even gave her a hand.

The retracted fingers are greedy for the touch of hugging the person the last moment, but they are obscure and unbearable.

(End of this chapter)