The night was already deep, and Ye Feng tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He looked at the moonlight hanging outside the window, and then looked at Nangong Yuting who was sleeping beside him. He felt a little tender but a little uneasy. He knew where this uneasy came from. So he gently kissed Nangong Yuting's red lips, got up, and walked out of the small courtyard in the Old Summer Palace.

Accompanied by the cold autumn wind, Ye Feng slowly walked to where Zhao Xuanran was on Wanshou Mountain.

A figure sat alone on a stone and sobbed in a low voice. When Ye Feng saw it, he couldn't help feeling distressed. He stepped forward, put his hand on her shoulder, and said slowly: "When Nalan did "Side Hat Poems", Wu Qi gave him a preface. There was one sentence that made me unable to understand, 'A man who is not a wise man cannot be good at being sad, but only ancient poets can complain.' And I feel sorry for you at this moment, sad for your sorrow, and sad for your betrayal. In the eyes of others, maybe I am a smart person, but I myself think I am a bit pretentious. I killed your beloved man and then coaxed you again. You will definitely think I am hypocritical and think I am a joke to see you."

But the person in front of him did not look back, let alone speak. Ye Feng's face became even more sad and continued, "Please don't get me wrong. I didn't think of you for jokes or acne. I just thought, if possible, I hope you can give me a chance to take care of you. If not possible, please take care of your health. The weather is so cold, I'll send you home."

Ye Feng said with a look of his own eyes, tears were hidden in his eyes. Loving someone is not just loving one person, but loving everyone wholeheartedly. He cannot tolerate such sadness and pain as the person he loves.

He took off his coat and put it on the person in front of him, his voice becoming softer and he said, "You have loved him for twenty years, but he is not worthy of your love. Can you follow me?"

But the scene afterward caught him off guard, because the woman in front of him suddenly turned around, not Zhao Xuanran, but Xiahou Yiren. After turning around, he kept silent and had a sharp palm towards Ye Feng's chest.

At this time, Ye Feng's strength reached a height, and the reaction was naturally unmatched. Seeing the coming palm, he did not panic and flashed to the side and said coldly: "Xiahou Yiren, a master of the Tianlist, the master said, you have never fought with anyone, and today I am flattered."

The woman was naturally Xiahou Yiren who had been talking to Nangong Yuting for a long time. Ye Feng couldn't guess why she was here, but it was reasonable to exist. She must have her reason for her here.

"Ye Feng, I just want to see whether you are merciless everywhere, merciless everywhere, or merciless everywhere. It seems that you can barely be considered a good man."

After hearing this, Ye Feng's cold cheeks became warm, and he turned angry and smiled, saying, "So, do you want to be my woman? It's not that easy to be my woman."

"Is that so? Alas, the beauty is so poor that she is full of tears and sheds so much sorrow~" Xiahou Yiren recited the affectionate poem, but her eyes were full of cunning, and continued: "Ye Feng, it doesn't matter whether you love me or not. Your Nangong Yuting said that if I fall in love with someone, you can improve your cultivation, but looking at the world, there is really no one except you that is worthy of my love. I give you a task to make me fall in love with you, no matter what method you use."

After hearing this, Ye Feng was stunned, then smiled and said, "It's really possible to use any method? But now I've just been seriously injured, but I can't withstand the shocking attack of Shi Potian, a master of the Heavenly List. So, no matter what I do, you can't take action."

Ye Feng couldn't help but think of Yin Ye Luanyu. He only hugged her for a moment, but he almost ruined himself, so he didn't dare to do anything to the strange woman in front of him now.

Xiahou Yiren was a little surprised when she heard Ye Feng's words, why did she do it, so she nodded and agreed, "Okay, no matter what you do, I won't do it."

Ye Feng was waiting for this sentence, then stepped forward and hugged her. Without waiting for her to exclaim, she kissed her lips in one mouthful. Xiahou Yiren was completely stupid at this time, and her body was stiff. She knew a little about men and women, but she had never experienced it. Her body, which had never been desecrated, was held by a man, and her lips that had never been occupied, were kissed by someone.

Then Ye Feng licked her acne-passive teeth and felt that Ye Feng's hands had already reached into her clothes. She didn't even know that her body was trembling. Just as she felt that her jade rabbit was being held by her hands, an electric current slid across her mind, and she woke up immediately and exclaimed: "No, Ye Feng."

But Ye Feng didn't care about so much, why can't he? He always talks about rape, but he has never done it before. It's better to experience it like this.

Xiahou Yiren was suffering at this time. She obviously felt that her body had changed physiologically, but she had no choice but to promise Ye Feng that she would not do anything. When Ye Feng slowly moved his hand down, lightning flashed through her mind again and shouted: "Ye Feng, if you don't go to save Zhao Xuanran, she won't be able to survive."

After hearing this, Ye Feng's body suddenly shook and asked, "Where is she?"

Then, in the night, there were two figures of men and women moving quickly on the Beijing Avenue.

They came to the house where Zhao Xuanran was in one breath, which was just a house in a relatively ordinary community, with doors and windows locked, but how could they block Ye Feng?

The house is about 100 square meters, but she lives alone, which is not small anymore. Everything in the room is in order, reflecting the rigor of a soldier and the meticulousness of a doctor.

Ye Feng, who had never been to Zhao Xuanran's residence, almost never let any corner of it. Until his eyes were fixed on a photo frame on the TV, his eyes were a little wet, and there was a photo of himself inside. It was a photo she took while moving to shoot on Gemini Island. Next to the photo frame, there was a photo frame that Ye Feng didn't need to touch, and he knew it was a photo of Ximen Hongwu.

"If you don't hurry up and find Zhao Xuanran, why are you doing here?" Xiahou Yiren said impatiently behind Ye Feng.

Ye Feng put the photo frame in Xiahou Yiren's hand and said, "Look at it carefully, I am so handsome and handsome." After that, Ye Feng walked to Zhao Xuanran's bedroom.

Xiahou Yiren looked at the photo speechlessly and said disdainfully: "I have seen a narcissistic person, but I have never seen you as narcissistic as you." Then she looked at the photo carefully for a long time and muttered: "But, she is quite handsome."

Ye Feng found her figure in Zhao Xuanran's room, lying quietly on the bed, covered with a white quilt, his face was quiet, but he had no breath.

Ye Feng was originally a little scared, but after taking her pulse, he felt relieved. One hundred sleeping pills were still saved. Ye Feng gently helped her up and leaned into her arms. Through her pajamas, it was difficult to feel that her body was warm.

"Why are you so stupid? What a big deal? You have to seek death. Even if you don't want me, you don't want your parents?" Ye Feng said reproachfully, slowly closed his eyes, left his body, and threw himself into Zhao Xuanran's body, checking his body, which had been gradually broken by taking the drug overdose, and her nerves that had been paralyzed.

A stream of true energy was slowly injected into it to protect and repair her nerves, and then the toxins in her body were gradually excreted from the body. After a while, the room was filled with a pungent smell.

Xiahou Yiren frowned after smelling it, and knew why the bathhouse was filled with water.

After all the movements last night, Ye Feng slowly took off all the clothes on Zhao Xuanran and carried them to the bathroom.

When Xiahou Yiren saw this, she curled her lips and said, "You are a big boy, you are not shy at all. If you see the girl's body like this, you will not be responsible."

Ye Feng put Zhao Xuanran into the bathtub, slowly helped her wash away the filth, and responded: "Of course I have to be responsible, she is my woman who can't escape."

After washing, Ye Feng used his true energy to dry Zhao Xuanran's body, and then carried him back to the bed. His naked body was in sight, and his body couldn't help but react.

When Xiahou Yiren heard Ye Feng's heavy breathing, she didn't know what happened to Ye Feng, and asked foolishly: "Have your injury occurred again?"

Ye Feng simply didn't like to pay attention to her. Just under her eyes, she took off all her clothes without hesitation. After his high dragon root popped out, Xiahou Yiren exclaimed and covered her eyes. The next second, Ye Feng had already drilled into Zhao Xuanran's quilt and hugged the beauty into his arms, but he didn't move. He just said to Xiahou Yiren: "We ancient martial arts practitioners have a longer lifespan than them, because the toxins in our bodies can be automatically excreted from the body, but they are powerless. All the toxins in Xuanran's body have been cleared by me. It's not a problem to live for more than a hundred years."

"What about the other women who have not practiced ancient martial arts? Could you help them to regulate their bodies one by one?" Xiahou Yiren sat on the edge of the bed with a slightly red face and asked Ye Feng.

"Of course not~" Ye Feng's face showed a stinky expression again, saying, "Young wolf is a baby. Every time my wife is in a sex room with me, her sweat is the toxins excreted, so I don't need to be so troublesome."

"Oh~hehe~"

Xiahou Yiren answered inadvertently and looked at Zhao Xuanran. The rumors stopped at the wise man and the chat stopped at the "Haha."

The two of them stopped talking.

Ye Feng felt uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to touch Zhao Xuanran's body. He had no choice but to put Zhao Xuanran sideways, deepen his dragon roots into the gaps in her thighs, and then hugged Zhao Xuanran like an octopus, and gradually fell asleep.
Chapter completed!