"Master! Is there anything wrong with me? " Xu Feng looked at the two people staring at him, the bottom of his heart hair, couldn't help but ask a weak, moved to avoid their eyes.

Xu Feng thought to himself, it's not because they have been monks for too long that they have that kind of idea about men, right? It's really attractive to look like yourself. However, Xu Feng immediately ruled out his own ideas. Master is a virtuous man. How can he profane with such ideas.

it's just that the eyes are staring at Xu Feng. It really makes Xu Feng's scalp numb.

Xiao Yilin couldn't help looking...