Chapter 920: Get along day and night

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Yang Ming's fairy jade hands are like scallions, and her posture is so graceful. When the silver needle once again descends on an acupuncture point on Ye Feng's upper body, a trace of black blood will ooze from the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.
"Can you hold it back?"
Yang Mingxian's bright eyes fell on Ye Feng and asked. Seeing Ye Feng's perfect muscle lines, there was a wave of waves in the girl's heart.
"can."
Ye Feng nodded to Yang Mingxian, looking at that serious and beautiful face, Ye Feng was pleasing to the eye.
Yang Mingxian stopped speaking, and then she sent six silver needles into six different acupuncture points on Ye Feng's upper body.
Every acupuncture point can make Ye Feng feel that strong stimulus, causing the congestion in his body to constantly gush out of his mouth.
Although it was a little painful, he felt very refreshed after the bleeding came out.
"The last needle may hurt a bit. You have to hold back."
Yang Mingxian pinched the last silver needle on his fingertips, and then, before Ye Feng could speak, her silver needle came down on the last acupuncture point.
The silver needle quickly pierced the skin and flesh, and in just a moment, Ye Feng felt a strong tingling sensation, and the next moment, the pain spread rapidly in his body.
In a short moment, it made him unbearable, and the body directly sat up, probably because the speed was too fast.
Making Yang Mingxian unable to dodge, Ye Feng's broad chest directly leaned against Yang Mingxian's delicate body.
This caused Yang Mingxian to let out a soft cry, and almost fell to the ground. A pair of big hands supported her tender body, and warmth came from his palms.
There was also a feeling of fullness in the body, Yang Mingxian's face was tightly pressed against Ye Feng's chest, there was a slight warmth, and the sound of that majestic heartbeat.
"Ming'er, are you all right."
Ye Feng's voice came over, causing Yang Mingxian to feel something wrong instantly, his pretty face blushed, and quickly got up from the bed, his face was full of panic.
"You will put away those silver needles later, and I will go first."
After leaving this voice, Yang Mingxian left the room quickly.
Ye Feng was taken aback, and then, a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. Yang Mingxian left, but the elegant fragrance on her body was left behind and passed into Ye Feng’s nasal cavity, making Ye Feng more independent. Somewhat intoxicated.
That night, Ye Feng was alone in the room, and Yang Mingxian never came again. It was not until the early morning of the second day that Yang Mingxian appeared in the room again.
This time, she prepared a new set of medicine, and after taking it for Ye Feng, she left in a hurry.
It seems that with the embarrassing experience last night, when Yang Mingxian was healing Ye Feng's injury, he talked a lot less, his eyes were a little dodged, and his expression changed, not as natural as before.
After taking the medicine for Ye Feng, Yang Mingxian hurriedly left the room, not seeing the woman for another day, until the evening Yang Mingxian returned.
It was still the simple and unpretentious appearance, this time, an extra spirit fruit appeared in Yang Mingxian's hands, and it was still the kind with strong medicinal effects.
Ye Feng took the spirit fruit, and the powerful medicinal power immediately filled every prescription in his body, nourishing his physical body. With Yang Mingxian's silver needle therapy, Ye Feng's injuries quickly recovered.
In the process of healing, when Yang Mingxian stretched out his left hand, there was a bit of pain involuntarily on his beautiful face.
This made Ye Feng feel a little strange, and directly asked Yang Mingxian: "Ming'er, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, it's just that I got some minor injuries when picking the spirit fruit, it's not a major problem."
Yang Mingxian shook his head, really wanting to continue to heal Ye Feng.
But at this moment, Ye Feng's big hand actually grabbed her jade-like arm, and Yang Mingxian struggled slightly. How could her strength be as big as Ye Feng.
Ye Feng didn't care about it, and directly chatted with the light gauze covering Yang Mingxian's arm. A long bloodstain appeared in Ye Feng's line of sight, causing Ye Feng's brows to frown.
"Ming'er, you are injured. Tell me, where have you been all day?"
Ye Feng asked Yang Mingxian, and with his eyesight he could tell that the injury was scratched by some kind of monster.
"It's nothing, it's just that your injury needs this kind of spirit fruit, so I went to pick it."
Yang Mingxian shook his head indifferently and said.
"Silly girl, this spirit surely has its guardian monster beast, right? You should be injured only when your monster beast fights."
Ye Feng said that there was a bit of warmth in his heart. He met Yang Ming in fairy water. The other party not only saved his life, but now he took the risk of picking this kind of spiritual fruit to heal him because of his injury. Ye Feng didn’t know how. , Let this girl like a fairy treat him like this.
"It's just some minor injuries, it's not a major problem, you can rest well."
Yang Mingxian said to Ye Feng, his eyes still a little bit, and he left the room not long after.
After two days of careful care by Yang Mingxian, the injuries in Ye Feng's body have recovered a lot, and now he is able to meditate on his own.
In order not to let Ming'er continue to work hard for him, Ye Feng began to heal the injuries on his own. Makes his physical injury quickly recover.
For several days, Yang Mingxian treated Ye Feng for his injuries last night, and he barely appeared in Ye Feng's sight during the day.
As a result, Ye Feng's injury was steadily recovering. At night, Ye Feng would use his Blue Rank Undead Bird War Spirit and Rank 12 Life and Death Sutra to heal his injuries.
In the early morning of this day, a ray of sunlight poured down the windows of the bamboo house onto the ground, Ye Feng was still sitting cross-legged, his eyes opened, and his power was slowly collected.
The overnight healing was of great significance to him, and with Ming'er's medical treatment of him, his injuries had returned to 60%.
"Ming'er should be coming soon, right?"
Ye Feng got up from the bed, feeling that the heavy feeling on his body disappeared a lot. At this time of the day, Ming'er would treat him on time.
Today, before Ming'er arrives, Ye Feng's heart is vaguely expecting.
After some more time, Ye Feng was alone in the room, still not seeing Ming'er, which made Ye Feng feel something wrong. Ming'er should have appeared long ago at this time of the day.
There was a vague sense of ominousness in Ye Feng's heart. He stepped out of the room, and what he saw was this lush valley, with small streams flowing through it, the sound of bamboo forests, and the whole paradise scene.
It was just this kind of scenery that deeply attracted Ye Feng, because he felt a little relaxed and happy in his heart.
In fact, in the Purple Mountain, there should be many areas with the same scenery as before, but those areas will not have the special freshness and tranquility here.
Ye Feng searched around, but Ming'er was still missing. He was walking in the corridor of the bamboo house, and he found that the bamboo house still had a small room.
The door of this room was tightly closed, and Ye Feng's divine sense released, and instantly discovered that a beautiful shadow in the room.
"Ming'er, are you in there?"
Ye Feng asked tentatively.
"Why did you come out? Your injury hasn't fully recovered yet. Go back and rest. I'll treat you later."
Yang Mingxian's voice came from the room. The voice was still soft, but when Ye Feng heard it, he was a bit weak and faintly mixed with pain.
This caused Ye Feng's brows to wrinkle slightly, and the ominous premonition in his heart became more intense, so he continued to ask, "Ming'er, what the are you, is there something to hide from me?"
"I'm fine, go back soon."
Yang Mingxian's voice came from inside the house again, and it sounded that the feeling of weakness seemed a little stronger.
After hearing this voice, Ye Feng had a feeling that Ming'er had something to hide from him, and no longer cared about politeness.
Ye Feng pushed open the door of Yang Mingxian's room, and glanced at it. On a bed, Yang Mingxian was curled up there, his complexion looked very pale.
Her body was trembling constantly, looking extremely painful. There was a purple-black gas flowing all over her, as if it was poisonous.
As a result, the entire room was occupied by that breath. Ye Feng entered it and felt that his body was wrapped in that breath, and bursts of poisonous gas tried to invade Ye Feng's body.
"Ming'er, what's wrong with you, why is this happening?"
Ye Feng didn't care about the poisonous gas attack. He walked quickly to the bed and lifted up Yang Mingxian's body, and asked with concern.
"I'm okay, you go quickly, it will be fine in a while, I have to heal your injuries."
A smile on Yang Mingxian's pale face ~EbookFREE.me~ said to Ye Feng. Her body often fights harder, which is obviously very uncomfortable.
"I said it's okay. You must be in pain now. Tell me, why are you doing this?"
Ye Feng frowned and asked.
"The old thing is sick, forbearance will pass."
Yang Mingxian said, those scallions-like jade hands held Ye Feng's ribs tightly, very hard, obviously, you can imagine what kind of pain the girl is suffering at this moment.
The delicate body trembled even more severely, his complexion was extremely pale, there was no blood on his lips, and on the body, apart from the black breath, there was a bit of cold air, which looked extremely cold.
"It's cold..."
Yang Mingxian's body trembled and couldn't help making such a sound.
Looking at the beautiful girl who was tortured by illness and pain in front of him, Ye Feng didn't let it go, he directly hugged the soft body tightly in his arms.