Chapter 243： I have an aura

Put back a naughty dumpling that is almost impossible to return. Mo Fan mentioned the encounter with the two. Interpretation nodded indifferently to show that he knew, did not care too much.

He has a lot of Xuelian. Since it was given to Xiaofan, it was Xiaofan's, and Xiaofan wanted to send whoever he wanted, and he didn't need to explain to him specifically.

Although Xiao Fan shared such behaviors with him, he was very happy.

"Xiao Fan, a few days will be ten years."

If the explanation came out suddenly, let Mo Fan tease = "Fuck Xuehu", "Master, are you going down the mountain with me?"

He paused for a second and replied, "Master, don't go, go down the mountain yourself."

"Why doesn't Master follow me?"

Mo Fan didn't care about Xiao Xuehu and walked to Bu Shi.

"Xiao Fan, this downhill experience is really an experience. Master beside you is not only ineffective, but it will affect your performance."

"How is that?" Mo Fan immediately said, "Master just needs to look at me."

"As a teacher, are you really not affected?"

Mo Fan was silent.

He would feel relieved if he was released by his side.

"These days, the teacher will help you get things ready."

Mo Fan sat down, "But I can't bear Master. Can't I really go down the mountain together?"

"No."

Mo Fan bowed his head in frustration.

"Good, wait for you to come back for the teacher." Bu Shi touched Mo Fan's head.

Since Mo Fan grew up, Bu Shi has never done this.

"Um." Mo Fan knew that it was a foregone conclusion, and replied dully, leaning into the arms of Xi Shi. For ten years of companionship, she suddenly heard the news of leaving the other party, and Mo Fan was inevitably not used to it.

These days, Mo Fan is not too busy practicing. He is behind him all day long, watching the other party to prepare for his own busy in and out.

My heart was broken and sad, and Mo Fan said lying on the collapse, "Master, you are so kind to me."

Released and looked back at him in a soothing glance, and continued to sort out the things Mo Fan needed to go down the mountain.

Add more silver so that Xiaofan can buy whatever he wants. Defense equipment must also be prepared, if there is danger, there are means to prepare. Xiao Fan's clothes are all good products. What should I do if I am not used to wearing coarse cloth under the mountain? Need to prepare more.

He didn't say anything on his lips, but he kept thinking.

When the illusionist enters the Inner Five Realms, he can put objects into the space gaps as his own storage space. It takes a huge amount of thought and great understanding, and both of them are available.

"Master, will you wait for me here?" Mo Fan asked again.

"Of course, as long as Xiaofan wants to come back, he will always be here as a teacher."

"Master, I will definitely be back. I like this." Of course, the most important thing is that you are here.

Mo Fan's eyes were focused, and his release did not turn. At this moment, he was inexplicably guilty.

Why guilty? Because I let Xiaofan go down the mountain alone, or for some other reason?

He didn't stop, looking at the three little dumplings in the distance. "What are you going to do with these snow foxes?"

Mo Fan grinned, "Of course it was Master who helped me raise it. Master, you have to raise children well at home and wait for me to come back."

Explanation: ...

"it is good."

Xiao Fan always likes Snow Fox to their children. Several times, the interpretation has a default meaning.

Think of it this way, my heart is bulging.

Let Mo Fan put the item in his own space, and release a jade card. "Xiao Fan, this is the call token of the subordinates of the mountain. If you need it, you will let them help you. Use it as a teacher Teach you, do you remember? "

Mo Fan nodded.

He thought a little speechlessly, Master, if you do n’t go down with me, you will give me this great weapon, but it will be less effective than following me.

However, Mo Fan did not say this.

In the past ten years, many good things have been released to Mo Fan. In addition, this time it is a lot of casually taking out one, which can cause a sensation in the fantasy world, almost plugging the storage space opened by Mo Fan. full.

The size of the space was determined by the developer himself. He originally thought that his space was large enough.

It seems that there is still time to expand it. According to Master's disposition that everything is good to him, once again, it is really not enough.

"Master, I will be back as soon as possible."

"No rush, you stay at Xuefeng all year round, this time down the mountain, just stay a bit longer."

Mo Fan: Do you really want me to stay longer? I have seen the eagerness in your eyes, Master!

"it is good."

At night, Mo Fan could not bear to close her eyes, and she would leave this place tomorrow. Seeing no explanation, he wanted to look at each other more.

"Not sleeping yet?"

"I don't want to sleep." Mo Fan hugged each other's waist, "I want to see Master for a while."

Released and stroked Mo Fan's back.

Mo Fan hummed comfortably. After a while, the place where the two met was slightly hot.

"Master," Mo Fan whispered, "Will you come again?"

"Huh?" Explained doubts.

"It's just comfortable. Master help me do it once." Mo Fan peered.

Bailiao stopped moving, and his fingertips moved slightly. "I said for the teacher that Xiaofan needs to do it by himself. Will Xiaofan ever ask someone for help?"

Thinking of this possibility, a bit of irritability suddenly developed in the interpretation of the heart.

"No, I just want the Master to help me. Master's hands are more comfortable than mine. Xiaofan doesn't want others, as long as Master." Mo Fan held the way of relief.

Explaining that the ears were hot, and turned her head slightly away from Mo Fan's eyes.

"But Master, Xiao Fan wants it."

I don't know why, when I heard this sentence, my heart became hot, and it seemed that something was about to burst out.

"I won't see Master for a long time. Wouldn't Master want to meet my little request?" Mo Fan said pitifully.

Explaining that the intimate actions of the two were out of place, but in his eyes, Mo Fan was just a little boy who didn't know the world. Even now he is standing tall and standing, and his weight is not lower than him, but this concept has not changed.

Mo Fan leaned a little closer into Yuan Shi's arms, "Master, OK ~"

"Just once." A hint of helplessness flashed in Xi Shi's eyes.

"Uh-huh." Mo Fan nodded in a hurry.

After the end, Mo Fan did not go to the bath room as usual, but stuck it on his body. "Master, I'm not comfortable with your clothes."

"Hurry and wash."

"But I want to hold Master for a while."

Explaining the hesitation, Mo Fan began to scramble for the clothes. Bian Shi was startled, "What?"

Mo Fan stopped and grieved. "The clothes are uncomfortable."

Mo Fan's hand pierced through the thin sacrifice of the blasphemy and put it on the other's thick chest, moving uneasily. She jumped straight on the forehead and took the other's hand out of it.

I was about to scold, but I heard Mo Fan said, "Master, can I help you?"

I stunned my legs and explained that it was really stiff.

He held his legs in turmoil, and explained in his usual calm voice, "Don't make a fool."

"Doesn't Master really want it? Very comfortable. I don't feel anything about it myself. Master must be too. I'd better help Master." Mo Fan blinked innocently.

"No need to."

"Really don't you?" Mo Fan calmly walked somewhere in the body of Bu Shi.

"Go to bed soon." In the words of Yu Shi, there is already a forbearance.

"But, you have a reaction, Master."

Released dumbly, he suddenly got up from bed, hugged Mo Fan and walked to the bath room, "Go to take a bath."

"Oh," Mo Fan said smartly.

However, after placing Mo Fan in the hot spring pool, the bailiff who was about to leave did not notice, and was pulled into the pool by Mo Fan together.

"No need for teachers."

"But Master's clothes are all wet, and I just wash them. Wet clothes are uncomfortable. Master, take off quickly."

In words, Mo Fan pulled over, Gao Jie's indifferent immortal master could no longer maintain his usual appearance.

The hot clothes soaked in the hot spring water tightly fit the skin, with a clear texture, and the hidden power in between is ready to go, and the throat of Mo Fan moves slightly.

The man's figure is still as good as ever, it's too forbidden = want more.

He was speechless and simply took off his half-faded clothes.

"Master, I'll help you wipe your back," Mo Fan said with great interest. "I used to take a bath for me, but then I won't wash it with me. I always wanted to wait for me to take a bath."

"You can do it for yourself."

"Master, let me do my filial piety, this is the last time."

Mo Fan started pretending to be pitiful, and the relief of his resistance softened.

"Only once."

"it is good."

Then, Mo Fan just held on to the fire and gave him a release.

Lying on the bed with eyes closed, letting go of his face as usual, but his heart could not be calm for a long time.

Why is he ...

The people around him breathed smoothly, and he opened his eyes, released his eyes slightly, and saw Mo Fan sleeping sweetly.

The bed room was so tightly covered that there was no trace of light shining in, but she could clearly see every detail on Mo Fan's face.

Delicate eyebrows, erect Qiong nose, cherry-colored lips, and white cheeks, two lovely blushes appeared.

With only a moment's sacrifice to God, the other's temptation = human appearance reappeared in the mind.

This is his only and most proud disciple. Xiao Fan is only 16 years old this year.

Explaining the consciousness of clearing up the mind and thinking, the heart of ripples rose, but never recovered.

Early the next morning, Mo Fan opened her eyes, stretched out a comfortable waist, got dressed, and got up from the bed.

Mo Fan reached out and touched the vacant piece of the bed, apparently getting up early. Sure enough, a fine breakfast was prepared on the outside table.

"Master." Mo Fan cried sweetly.

"Ok."

Mo Fan didn't seem to notice the abnormality of parole. After using rice, he reluctantly hugged three small dumplings before he explained to pardon, "Master, let's go."

Buddhism nodded and sent Mo Fan to the edge of the forest outside the town at the foot of the mountain.

"Master, I'm leaving."

"Be careful," Xuan Shi exhorted.

"I will definitely come back to see Master soon."

The bail was silent, and waved to let Mo Fan leave.

Mo Fan turned around and walked a few steps, and then turned back, there was no other figure in place.

Huh, really when I did n’t know that Master was secretly hiding and looking at me?

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