Mad Master's Favorite Male Face

Chapter 23 The Bath Towel Incident

Ever since chatting with the little ghost Pan Diling, Feng Wuyang's state has sublimated from listless to wandering like a soul. He is in a trance all day, and he doesn't know what he is thinking?That dazed look can be clearly seen just by looking at it with the eyes.It can be seen how abnormal he is.

Because Hei Xuanlie had just returned to the alliance, there seemed to be many important matters that he had to deal with personally, so Hei Xuanlie basically only returned home at night during this period, and went out early in the morning.

Even if he stayed at home, he would let his group of students bring over the important things, and then he was busy all day, but he was able to spare precious time to be Feng Wuyang's backing spirit in his busy schedule, It can be seen from this that Hei Xuanlie wants to see him all the time.It's just that the current Feng Wuyang doesn't know this at all, and he doesn't understand Hei Xuanlie's intentions.

In Feng Wuyang's heart, Hei Xuanlie is a bastard. If it weren't for the huge disparity in strength between the two sides, Feng Wuyang really wanted to personally kill the man who brought him to this damn place.

How good the old days were!It has always been his role to bully others, and he has the ability to protect himself wherever he goes, he is the master.Well now, I have fallen into this legendary period, where my freedom is restricted, black households, and stowaways are all synonymous with myself.

He could see that, as far as his ability is concerned, in the League of Legends, it is the strength of cannon fodder, even that brat Pan Diling can kill him with a single little finger, how can Feng Wuyang, who is used to domineering, live? !

Especially being imprisoned and free by that man Hei Xuanlie, whether he can walk in the sun normally, as an ordinary little citizen, he still has to rely on his help, the more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved, Feng Wuyang gritted her teeth The mood and motivation to make myself feel refreshed after cursing a series of articles are gone.

So after dinner, I went back to my room like a ghost early to get moldy, and when I saw Feng Wuyang like this, even Pan Diling couldn't make a sound, and wanted to ask his Uncle Feng? Not uncomfortable.

In short, this night was the first time Feng Wuyang slept so early after coming here, and this night was also the earliest that Hei Xuanlie came back.

"Uncle, why did you come back so early today." Just as he looked away from Feng Wuyang's disappearing back, he saw his uncle walking into the living room.

"The matter is almost settled, Wuyang?" Hei Xuanlie is still concerned about the person he has always pretended to be in his heart. He used to wait for him to come back with his nephew. , I could only sleep, so every night I took Pan Diling together and waited for Hei Xuanlie to come back.

And Hei Xuanlie liked the scene of waiting for him like this very much, as for what kind of thoughts Feng Wuyang had, that was not within the scope of Hei Xuanlie's consideration.It's just that Feng Wuyang's figure was not seen suddenly today, Hei Xuanlie's heart sank for no reason, and his face with an elegant smile suddenly appeared a little hazy.

"Uncle Feng doesn't seem to be feeling well, just went up to rest." In Pan Diling's view, Feng Wuyang's dying look is just uncomfortable.

But those words sounded great to Hei Xuanlie's ears. Wuyang was uncomfortable, how could he be uncomfortable? Could it be because he didn't adapt to the environment of the alliance? After all, Wuyang was a human being ten thousand years ago.

Hei Xuanlie, who was thinking this way, walked upstairs quickly, and walked to the room where Feng Wuyang was, with worry and anxiety on his face.

Damn, I forgot to bring in the changed clothes when I took a shower. It seems that all his changed clothes are in the laundry room today. Because he doesn't like the faint fragrance on them, he asked the servants here to rewash all the clothes After repeating it, it was also because he wanted to go to bed early tonight. The butler said it would be delivered to him at eight o'clock, and it seemed that it was only a little past seven o'clock.

So Feng Wuyang, who was already naked, basically put the towel on his body, and walked out of the bathroom as if he couldn't fall off. He was going to raise his voice and ask the kid downstairs to help him get a set first. He didn't have the habit of sleeping naked. , and I don't have the hobby of showing off my figure. It's nothing to be wrapped in a bath towel. It's more comfortable to wear clothes on my body.

"Little ghost, help me...uh..." When Feng Wuyang just opened the door a little and shouted towards the downstairs, God!Look who he saw.

"Wuyang, what's wrong with you..." Time was frozen at the moment when the bath towel on Feng Wuyang's body fell to the ground.

One's eyes widened, and the other's gaze was dark and deep, even more frightening, as if it wanted to eat people.

"It's so early to be back!" After finishing these words calmly, he slammed the door, and the door was slammed shut.

Feng Wuyang, who was leaning against the door panel, tried her best to adjust her breathing. He is a man, a big man, it's okay to be seen naked, he is saying that everyone is a man, not a big girl, and he can lift the roof of the house The volume is so loud that you have to scream twice.

It's just, why is his heart beating so hard.

Feng Wuyang put her hand on her chest, and could clearly feel the signs of her heart speeding up.

Why is this man Hei Xuanlie running to his room when he has nothing to do?

Chaos, chaos.

Feng Wuyang's mind began to recall the cannibalistic eyes that Hei Xuanlie looked at him just now, and his heart couldn't help beating even faster.