This was an embarrassing treatment, not only did Yang Lan dare not open his eyes, but even Mo Wen felt a little short of breath.

When Yang Lan closed his eyes, Mo Wen had already begun to clean up, and the soft touch in his hand and her slightly trembling eyelashes made Mo Wen couldn't help but feel a flutter.

Yang Lan's whole body was even more nervous, and he didn't dare to move with his hands clenched into fists.

Mo Wen didn't have the heart to think about anything else, just glanced at her, and immediately threw himself into the treatment work.

Not to mention, Yang Lan's figure is not comparable to ordinary people, the moment her **** appeared in front of him, Mo Wen felt amazing, but saving people is like fighting fire, Mo Wen does not have the slightest blasphemy thoughts, and Mo Wen is also a normal man, he can't help but be a little nervous at the moment, and his heartbeat is slightly faster.

Mo Wen took a deep breath, tried his best to control his feelings, stabilized his mind, and began to check the wound that had been bitten by the poisonous insect.

At the wound, blood kept lingering, and the skin was already black.

From the outside, the poisonous insect that bit Yang Lan is highly poisonous.

Yang Lan was bitten by a poisonous insect, and the poison had spread to other parts of her body, and if she didn't remove other toxins from Yang Lan's body, I was afraid that her life would be lost.

This kind of poison, even a little bit, will kill a person.

Mo Wen didn't dare to slack off, one mouthful, another mouthful, sucking, and spitting out the black blood.

Every time she sucked out the poisonous blood, Yang Lan couldn't help but tremble slightly, and let out a soft groan from her mouth, when she knew that Mo Wen was sucking poisonous blood for herself, Yang Lan hurriedly stopped: "Brother Mosquito, what are you doing? If you do this, you will also be poisoned...... Stop it...... I can't ......."

"Don't talk, none of us will die! You give me a quiet lie down......" Mo Wen pressed Yang Lan with his hand to get up, and continued to suck the wound for him.

For a girl, this is not only a forbidden area, but also a bottom line that cannot be crossed, and right now, this man is sucking a highly toxic wound for her, which makes Yang Lan shy, and there is a feeling of emotion in his heart that he has never been touched before.

Yang Lan was unwilling to ask Mo Wen before he dissolved the marriage contract, a girl who has been very strong since she was a child, and never admits defeat lightly.

Now, Yang Lan was completely moved by Mo Wen's actions regardless of his life and death, and at that moment, Yang Lan fell in love with this man.

In her troubled thoughts, she gritted her teeth and tried hard to control herself from making a sound, but the more she tried to control herself, the stronger Yang Lan's reaction became, and she was confused and had other ideas.

Yang Lan was taken aback, how could she be like this? If this kind of thing was known by Mo Wen, what should she do? Wouldn't it be a shame to be dead?

But now in this posture, under this kind of action, Yang Lan wants to stop it to no avail, she can only close her eyes tightly, clench her silver teeth, and keep questioning herself in her heart: Yang Lan, Yang Lan, he is taking drugs for you, how can you have such thoughts? To do this kind of thing, you have to do it when you get married and enter the cave room.

In Yang Lan's troubled thoughts, Mo Wen had already sucked out most of the poisonous blood on Yang Lan's thigh.

At this time, Mo Wen had completely devoted himself to saving people, he pressed Yang Lan's wound with one hand, and pressed the ground with the other, and he could clearly feel Yang Lan's subtle movements trembling slightly.

After sucking the wound, Mo Wen took out a silver needle from his body, and then personally put on his pants for Yang Lan.

When wearing pants, Mo Wen accidentally touched Yang Lan's skin.

Mo Wen was startled, awkwardly put his hand back, and subconsciously glanced at Yang Biao and the others who were facing away from them.

"Ah......" Yang Lanjiao snorted and glared at him instinctively. Just now, she could clearly feel that there was a desire in her body that she had never felt before.

Yang Lan was also taken aback by his own desire, and felt even more embarrassed.

This is the kind of thought that only a bad woman can have, she feels that she should not have talent.

At that moment, Yang Lan, whose face was delicate and red, really wanted to find a hole to get into.

After putting on the pants, Mo Wen asked Yang Lan to turn his back to him, lifted his clothes, and then took out the silver needles and pierced nine silver needles on Yang Lan's various acupuncture points.

The technique of these nine silver needles and the method of forcing poison are the best skills of Grandpa Mowen.

Nine silver needles were pierced at one time, and they were pierced into nine different acupuncture points on Yang Lan's body.

The speed is unparalleled, and Mo Wen has practiced this trick for a full twenty years.

After the silver needle was pierced, Mo asked the luck healing soul technique, injecting the qi flow in his body into Yang Lan's body, running slowly.

Yang Lan only felt that when Mo Wen was forcing poison for himself, a warm current spread throughout his body, which was very comfortable.

From the subtle feeling just now to the comfortable feeling now, the more Yang Lan thought about it, the more shy he felt, and the body that was numb just now gradually returned to normal.

Mo Wen was right, she wouldn't die.

At this moment, Yang Lan's heart was as sweet as honey, the corners of his mouth were raised, and a happy smile was revealed.

Especially when he thought of Mo Wen's domineering behavior, Yang Lan was even more determined in his heart, no matter what, he would snatch Mo Wen's fiancé from the hand of the man named Chen Yi, besides, Mo Wen, this man was originally hers.

After a while, Chen Yi's pants were soaked with blood, and all the poisonous blood flowed out of the wound.

Mo Wen pulled out the silver needle, then stood up and said, "Lan'er, you immediately find a clean cloth and bandage the wound, and in addition, you will return home in a while and throw away these pants." ”

"Why did you throw away your pants?" Yang Lan is not a person who is reluctant to give up things, but on these pants, she and Mo Wen's experience are retained, and Yang Lan doesn't want to lose things with bad memories!

"It's all poisoned blood...... If you don't throw it away, what are you keeping it for?"

"This is a further testimony of our relationship, and I want to keep it!" Yang Lan said with a stupid laugh.

"......" Mo Wen finally suddenly realized.

Thinking of the scene just now, my heart couldn't help but stir.

He shook his head and turned his back, waiting for Yang Lan to bandage his wounds.

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The group followed Mo Wen and walked out of Qifeng Mountain.

Yang Lan's poison was resolved, and Yang Biao was also relieved.

Seeing Mo Wen walking in front of him with his daughter in his arms, Yang Biao smiled and smiled very happily.

He thinks that this pair of young people will never be separated again in this life, and he found from his daughter's eyes that there is more tenderness, and the eyes of his daughter looking at Mo Wen are a woman's appreciation and love for a man.

Yang Biao saw that Mo Wen was so capable and calm in the jungle, if he didn't know that Mo Wen had been in the mountains for twenty years, it would be difficult for him to imagine that a young man was even more powerful than a compass, and he could accurately judge the direction at any time.

Back at Yang Lan's residence, Yang Lan was sent back to the room by Mo Wen and personally cleaned Yang Lan's wounds.

"Lan'er, you were bitten by a poisonous insect, because you didn't take the first treatment, the toxin has damaged some of your nervous system, what about your current situation, although the poison has been cleaned up, but there are still some toxins left in the body, in the next few days, you may have dizziness, nausea, drink more boiled water, the wound can not touch the water, otherwise it will be infected!"

"I haven't showered in over a month and can't touch the water...... Then I don't have to get moldy, right?" Yang Lan said with a small pout.

"When you take a bath, you can wrap the wound with something, but you have to be careful not to let the water get wet...... After two or three days, you will get better, and after three days, I will give you another acupuncture, and then you will be cured, don't worry too much. ”

"Oh, then you go out, I'm going to take a shower!" Yang Lan glanced at Mo Wen shyly.