Lao Tzu is Hades

God!

It’s not like this, is it...Is someone Jiang going to consecrate tonight?

Looking at Mu Feiyan, who was pale, but still beautiful and beautiful as a fairy, Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel excited!

...

"You...you disciple, what are you doing?"

Seeing Jiang Feng approaching, Mu Feiyan's squinted eyes suddenly burst into light of fear and anger, and his whole body trembled with anger; but he couldn't move.

Without saying anything, Jiang Feng hugged her directly, put her on the bed, and said: "It's not smoke, you are hurt like this, why is your temper so big; calm, so that it will help you heal."

"You... Deng disciple, I killed you!"

Being hugged by Jiang Feng, and hearing him yell "Feiyan" again, Mu Feiyan felt that he had been greatly insulted, and slapped Jiang Feng with a palm.

Jiang Feng smiled "hehe", grabbed her little hand, and said, "It's not smoke, don't be like this, we will be a family in the future!"

"You...who is with your family!" Mu Feiyan looked contemptuous and wanted to withdraw his hand, but couldn't move it.

Jiang Feng said, "It was not before. After I put you to sleep today, you are not a family. Maybe you can help you get a baby! Hey! If it's a boy, then it's named Xiao Fengfeng. If it's a girl, Just call her Xiao Feiyan, what do you think?"

"you……"

Anxiously, Mu Feiyan's scar on his collarbone broke open again, and the blood "gurgled" down.

Mu Feiyan has been subjected to such insults for a long time. Seeing Jiang Feng's face with a sly smile, his head buzzed, and he was fainted by the anger!

...

"Haha, psychological endurance is really bad!"

Jiang Feng was proud of it and looked back and forth on Mu Feiyan, ready to take advantage of her serious injury and quickly turn on the light.

However, Mu Feiyan's collarbone was bleeding all the time; if it flows down at this speed, it won't be long before she will die from excessive blood loss.

Jiang Feng didn't have the habit of fucking corpses, so he quickly found gauze, wrapped it around Mu Feiyan's white and slender neck, and finally stopped the blood.

However, the consecration will be delayed for a while, and it is not too hasty.

Wait a few hours at the latest for the wound to scab and initially heal; otherwise, the action is too intense and the wound will collapse again.

It was already three o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Feng yawned for a long time, and hugged Mu Feiyan in her bed to sleep.

...

"Don't... don't touch me..."

"Deng Disciple, I'm going to kill you..."

Sleeping in a daze until dawn, Jiang Feng suddenly felt his body move, and Mu Feiyan's frightened cry came from his arms.

Looking down, Xiao Nizi did not wake up, but was having a nightmare; not only that, her body was extremely hot and terribly hot, obviously she had a high fever!

It's not easy to light up!

But as long as it succeeds, everything is worth it!

Jiang Feng returned to his room, found ginger tea, and made a bowl to feed Mu Feiyan; after drinking the ginger tea, Mu Feiyan's frowned brows stretched out a bit, and finally stopped screaming...

...

Sleep like this until nine o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Feng opened his eyes and looked down at the beauty in his arms, only to feel refreshed and full of accomplishment!

"Hey, Martial Saint of the Fourth Grade? Look down on me? I'm not sleeping in my arms now!"

At this moment, Mu Feiyan also woke up.

Seeing Jiang Feng still holding herself, she was struggling and wanted to do it again.

Before she raised her arm, she suddenly "choked" and she trembled violently, her lips were slightly purple, and her teeth were trembling, as if it were cold.

"Are you cold?"

Jiang Feng hugged her tighter, only to find that he was infected by her and became cold.

"by!"

"What the hell?"

Jiang Feng trembled and said, "You have an infectious disease?"

"Bah, you just... have an infectious disease!" Mu Feiyan's expression was extremely painful.

Jiang Fengsheng was afraid that she was shaking and hung up, and said anxiously: "What the hell is going on? Tell me quickly, maybe I can help you!"

Mu Feiyan gave a cold snort and ignored it, thinking that it would be fine if he died like this.

"Isn't it the palm of the ice fire?" Jiang Feng whispered.

"Huh?" Mu Feiyan seemed surprised when he heard this, "You actually... also know Ice Fire Palm?"

Jiang Feng heard from Master that Ice Fire Palm was created by Wei Zhongxian, the great eunuch of the Ming Dynasty, known as the "Nine Thousand Years Old".

People who have been caught in the palm of ice and fire will have their body hot and cold, just like being infected with malaria, but the situation is ten times or a hundred times more serious than malaria.

No wonder Mu Feiyan got fever at night and chills in the morning, it turned out to be caught in the palm of ice and fire!

In most people, this palm can definitely not last three hours!

And Mu Feiyan had three palms in his body, and it was considered very good to be able to survive the night.

...

"It's really an ice palm!"

Seeing Mu Feiyan saying this, Jiang Feng knew that he had guessed it. He reached out to untie Mu Feiyan's clothes and said, "Come on, the clothes are taken off. I will help you check the injuries and get rid of the poison of ice and fire!"

"Do not touch me!"

Mu Feiyan's body trembled!

After being held by the other party and slept all night, Mu Feiyan was desperate, but now... this dog thief... actually wants to take off his clothes!

Jiang Feng glanced at her and said, "What did I touch you? Why, can you still bite me?"

She couldn't survive in her heart, she couldn't ask for death, and her shell teeth bit a faint blood mark on her lips.

Jiang Feng said: "Don't annoy me anymore, otherwise I won't be jokes about catching Bolong's hands!"

After speaking, Jiang Feng gently hooked his finger, and Mu Feiyan's waist belt was unfastened by him, and his white clothes became loose.

Jiang Feng shook his hands, and lifted the bloody white clothes left and right. Only Mu Feiyan's skin was like milk and white jade, and the white wall was flawless and beautiful.

In her white clothes, she wore a pair of milky white hoods. Depending on the size, there was a C too, but it was usually hidden by the white clothes and could not be seen.

Jiang Feng was a little surprised, and said: "C Cup, you are in good shape! You wore a white coat all day before, I thought you were on the airport!"

"what……"

Mu Feiyan screamed, heartbroken, but her body was hot and cold, and she couldn't lift her strength, so she could only watch the opponent insult herself.

"Don't shout, hush!"

Jiang Feng gently pressed his finger on her lips and said: "Call again, I will eat you!"

...

Mu Feiyan was completely desperate.

She just wanted to kill Jiang Feng first, and then commit suicide.

Now that she had declared her determination to die, she felt much calmer, lying there motionless, letting Jiang Feng take off her coat, not even half of her cover was left!

Jiang Feng hugged her and examined it carefully, and found that she had three palms of ice and fire in her back, then looked down, and said, "The lower body...Is there a middle palm?"