After two medicinal baths, as well as Jiang Feng's continuous supply of yang energy, Mu Feiyan felt a little more comfortable.

But, that's all.

She still didn't believe that the five-rank martial saint Jiang Feng, a lewd, treacherous, and lustful prodigal son, could drive away the poison of ice and fire from her body.

Therefore, she still looks like she has nothing to love!

Of course, there is a more important reason why Mu Feiyan did not have expectations - Manager Shi was repelled by Jiang Feng with a feather with a spell last night, and his life and death were uncertain.

If he dies, maybe it will be delayed for a while; However, as long as he still has a breath left, the people who assassinated the pavilion will soon be killed back here.

Because they have something important in them that they are bound to get.

Sooner or later, he couldn't avoid the word "death", Mu Feiyan lay there, his mind was ethereal.

…… &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Jiang Feng fell asleep and opened his eyes, it was already afternoon.

"Oops! After sleeping for so long, the non-smoking wife won't run away, right? ”

When he turned his face, Mu Feiyan was still asleep beside him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm so hungry!"

"I have delivered too much yang energy today, I must eat some good tonic for my body, after all, I have to massage my non-smoking wife at night!"

Jiang Feng got up and prepared to go to the noodle restaurant, standing on the edge of the bed, looking at Mu Feiyan in a coma, this time he didn't tie her with a rope, but just locked the door from the outside.

When she was sleeping by herself just now, Mu Feiyan had every chance to commit suicide, but she didn't.

It can be seen that deep in her heart, she still has a desire for survival, but she may not even admit it.

After all, no one will really think about it unless it is absolutely necessary. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

……

ate three bowls of noodles at the peony noodle restaurant, packed another bowl, and brought it back to Mu Feiyan.

When I opened the door, I saw that Mu Feiyan was still lying on the bed, but he was already awake.

"Wife, it's time to eat!"

Jiang Feng put the noodles and chopsticks on the table.

Mu Feiyan snorted coldly, turned sideways, turned his back to Jiang Feng, and was unmoved.

Jiang Feng had no choice but to pick up the bowl, pick up a noodle, blow it, and send it to Mu Feiyan's mouth, saying, "Come on, Feiyan's wife!" ”

Mu Feiyan looked disgusted and turned his head deeper.

Jiang Feng said: "If you don't eat it, I'll feed you mouth-to-mouth!" ”

"You dare?!"

Mu Feiyan's apricot eyes were wide open, and his willow eyebrows were upside down, although his qi and blood were insufficient, his angry appearance actually made Jiang Feng a little scared. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Damn!

You dare to threaten me even if you're hurt like this, I have no reason to be afraid of you!

Jiang Feng strengthened his guts, sucked a noodle, hugged Mu Feiyan's shoulders, and sent it to her mouth.

"Oops!"

Unexpectedly, halfway through, the noodles slipped off and fell on Mu Feiyan's white neck.

Jiang Feng lowered his head directly, took a sip, and sucked up the noodles again, and also sucked Mu Feiyan's neck red.

"You ......"

Mu Feiyan was furious at first, but under the eaves, he had to bow his head, hesitate for a moment, and had to obediently pick up the dishes and chopsticks and eat.

"That's right!"

Jiang Feng watched her eat with a loving face, as if he was happier than eating himself.

In Jiang Feng's heart, he had already decided that Mu Feiyan was the one who wanted to enlighten himself, and it was his first time; Although she has a bad temper and a cold personality, she is good-looking, and, after some teaching by me, she will definitely improve. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Jiang Feng thought so in his heart.

……

It was dark for a while.

The assassins did not come.

It seems that even if Manager Shi is not dead, he should be seriously injured, and he doesn't know where to hide to secretly heal his injuries.

But Mu Feiyan's heart was still heavy, because the night was the peak of the poison of ice and fire; Tonight, I won't be able to survive no matter what.

was insulted by Jiang Feng before, she just wanted to die; But now, she was almost used to being bullied and insulted by Jiang Feng, and when death hung over her head, she was still uncontrollably afraid.

Death, no one is not afraid.

Jiang Feng lay on the bed and rested for a while, seeing that it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, he immediately sat up and said with a solemn face: "Non-smoking wife, in the next seven days, we will massage, heal and detoxify at this time every day, but if something goes wrong one day, it will lead to the loss of all your previous achievements, I hope you don't be willful, don't mess around, and concentrate on cooperating with me!" ”&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Mu Feiyan sneered and didn't speak, thinking that you are just a little more yang, and you want to completely expel the poison of ice and fire in my body, it's just a fool's dream.

……

Jiang Feng didn't dare to delay time, and at the moment, he took off Mu Feiyan's shirt.

In order to avoid causing her mood swings, Jiang Feng didn't dare to take off her hood and left it on her body to give her some sense of security.

It was not the first time that Mu Feiyan had been undressed by him, so he was at his mercy, without the slightest ability to resist.

"Non-smoking wife, let's start!"

Jiang Feng straightened Mu Feiyan's body and lay it down, riding himself in the middle of her two pink legs, and meticulously massaged her back.

Seventy-two ways of yin and yang hands, against life and death, turn yin and yang!

This is not an ordinary massage massage, but a massage that goes straight to the depths of the soul! &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Jiang Feng touched Mu Feiyan's skin, but the technique had already entered Mu Feiyan's body.

……

Mu Feiyan only felt that Jiang Feng's technique was very unique, not to mention that he had never seen it before, or even heard of it.

Every time his fingers fell, they were in a position he didn't expect at all!

The most amazing thing is that his hands are cold and hot, one hand is like an ice cube, and the other is like a soldering iron!

As time goes by, his body flickers and turns hot and cold, alternating between ice and fire, which just offsets the hot and cold caused by the poison of ice and fire, which is very mysterious!

"How is that possible!"

Mu Feiyan began to be surprised in his heart, and secretly wondered, "Could it be that he ...... Can it really drive away the poison of ice and fire? ”

"Smack!"

Jiang Feng slapped Mu Feiyan's little buttocks lightly, and said, "Don't get distracted, wife, cooperate with me!" ”

Mu Feiyan's body trembled by him, but this time, she was not too angry, because her whole body was immersed in Jiang Feng's mysterious massage techniques, and she couldn't extricate herself!

……

Mu Feiyan's expression became more and more relaxed, and his body became more and more comfortable, but Jiang Feng was diametrically opposed.

As time went on, he went crazy!

The left half of his body is cold, and the right half is hot, and he finally experienced the pain when Mu Fei smoked poison.

Finally, the hour hand came to one o'clock in the morning.

After pressing the last part, Jiang Feng snorted, raised his head and fell directly on the bed, feeling that the whole person was collapsed, and he couldn't lift any strength.

Mu Feiyan shyly put on his clothes, glanced back at Jiang Feng, and said tentatively, "Hey, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's fine!" Jiang Feng hugged her, hugged her in his arms, and said, "I'm a little tired, just take a rest!" ”

At this time, although Mu Feiyan's body was much more comfortable, he was still not Jiang Feng's opponent, so he could only let him hold him.

(End of chapter)

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