Lao Tzu is Hades

After two medicated baths and Jiang Feng's continuous Yang Qi delivery, Mu Feiyan felt better.

But that's all.

She still didn't believe that Jiang Feng, the fifth-grade martial sage, a wretched, treacherous, and lustful prodigal son, could get rid of the poison of ice and fire from her body.

Therefore, she still looks like nothing to love!

Of course, there is a more important reason why Mu Feiyan didn't hold on to expectations-Mr. Shi was beaten back by Jiang Feng with a feather with a spell last night, and his life or death was uncertain.

If he dies, maybe it can be delayed for a while; but as long as he still has a breath, the people who assassinated the Pavilion will soon return here.

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

Sooner or later, I couldn't hide the word "death", and Mu Feiyan lay there, his mind empty.

...

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

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

Turning his face to see, Mu Feiyan was still asleep beside him, which was relieved.

"Very hungry!"

"Today I delivered too much Yang Qi, and I must take some good tonic, after all, I have to massage my non-smoking wife at night!"

Jiang Feng got up and prepared to go to the noodle restaurant. He stood by the bed and looked at Mu Feiyan who was sleeping. This time, she did not tie her with a rope, but locked the door from the outside.

When she just slept, Mu Feiyan had a chance to commit suicide, but she did not.

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

After all, it is not a last resort, no one can really think about it.

...

I ate three bowls of noodles at the Peony Noodle House, packed another bowl, and brought it back to Mu Feiyan.

Opening the door, Mu Feiyan was still lying on the bed, but already awake.

"Wife, it's dinner!"

Jiang Feng put the noodles and bowls on the table.

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

Jiang Feng had to pick up a bowl, picked up a piece of noodles, blew it, and delivered it to Mu Fei's cigarette holder, saying: "Come on, Feiyan wife!"

Mu Feiyan looked disgusted and turned his head deeper.

Jiang Feng said: "If you don't eat, I will feed you mouth to mouth!"

"you dare?!"

Mu Feiyan's apricot eyes were wide open, and his willow eyebrows were erect. Although his blood was insufficient, Jiang Feng was still a little scared by the angry look.

Damn it!

I dare to threaten me when I'm so hurt, I have no reason to be afraid of you!

Jiang Feng brazenly sucked a piece of noodles, held Mu Feiyan's shoulders, and delivered it to her mouth.

"Damn!"

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

Jiang Feng directly lowered his head, took a bite, and sucked the noodles again, which also made Mu Feiyan's neck a bright red.

"you……"

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

"now it's right!"

Jiang Feng watched her eating with a loving look, as if he was happier than eating it herself.

In Jiang Feng's heart, she has already determined that Mu Feiyan is the person who wants to consecrate herself. This is her first time. Although she has a bad temper and a cold personality, she looks good, and after some teaching, I am sure It will be improved.

Jiang Feng thought so.

...

It was dark in a flash.

The people who assassinated the Pavilion did not come.

It seemed that even though Mr. Shi was not dead, he should have been seriously injured, and he did not know where to hide to heal his injuries secretly.

But Mu Feiyan's heart was still heavy, because the night was the peak of the ice and fire poison; tonight, she couldn't survive it anyway.

Before being insulted by Jiang Feng, she only wanted to die; but now, she is almost used to being bullied and insulted by Jiang Feng. When death is over her head, she is still uncontrollably afraid.

No one is not afraid of death.

Jiang Feng lay on the bed and rested for a while. Seeing that it was eleven o'clock in the evening, he immediately sat up and said with a solemn expression: "Non-smoke wife, for the next seven days, we will have massage, healing and detoxification at this time every day , Any mistakes one day will lead to the abandonment of all previous efforts, I hope you will not be willful and nonsense, and concentrate on cooperating with me!"

Mu Feiyan sneered and didn't speak, thinking about you, but your Yang Qi is a little thicker, and wanting to completely get rid of the poison of ice and fire in my body, it's a dream.

...

Jiang Feng didn't dare to delay time, and immediately took off Mu Feiyan's coat.

In order to avoid causing her mood swings, Jiang Feng did not dare to take off her cover and stay on her body, giving her a sense of security.

It was not the first time that Mu Feiyan had been undressed by him, so he left it at his mercy and didn't have the ability to resist at all.

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

Jiang Feng straightened Mu Feiyan's body and lay on her stomach, riding himself between her two pink legs, and meticulously massaging her back.

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

This is not an ordinary massage, but a massage that points to the depths of the soul!

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 finger fell, it reached a position that he had never expected!

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

As time goes by, my body is hot and cold, alternating between ice and fire, just to offset the hot and cold sensation brought by the poison of ice and fire, very mysterious!

"how is this possible!"

Mu Feiyan started to be surprised, and secretly asked, "Could it be that he... can actually get rid of the poison of ice and fire?"

"Snapped!"

Jiang Feng slapped Mu Feiyan's small butt lightly with a slap, and said, "Don't be distracted, wife, cooperate with me!"

Mu Feiyan was trembling when he was beaten up, but this time, she was not too angry, because she was immersed in Jiang Feng's mysterious massage technique and 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 the opposite.

As time goes by, his whole person is going crazy!

The left half of her body was cold, and the right half was hot, and finally realized the pain when Mu Feiyan poisoned.

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

After pressing the last part, Jiang Feng let out a muffled hum, and fell directly on the bed with his head up, feeling that the whole person was collapsed, and he couldn't help it.

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

"It's okay!" Jiang Feng hugged her, put his arms 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, she was still not Jiang Feng's opponent, so he could only let him hold her arms.