Bang...

Mu Feng closed the door vigorously and carried the blood-stained Jing Wushuang to the bed.

In a rage, after killing Xie Han, the vicious and vicious hand, with one palm, he did not dare to delay for a moment.

Because of his carelessness, the enemy almost killed Jing Wushuang under his nose, which made him feel deeply guilty and uneasy. If the latter had any shortcomings, he would never be able to forgive himself.

Mu Feng was anxious, but when he was about to untie Jing Wushuang's top and heal her wounds, he looked at her long neck and fair and delicate skin, and his hands suddenly stopped. If it were a brother who had split the sky tiger, he would tear open his top to heal him without hesitation, but he was a girl who was as beautiful as a flower,...

"Well... Brother Mufeng, can you help me sit up?"

Seeing Mu Feng's expression, Bingxue's smart Jing Wushuang turned red and quickly understood what was going on. After a muffled groan, she sat up with Mu Feng's support and slowly turned around.

From beginning to end, whether she was taken hostage by Xie Han by poisonous hand or seriously injured by him, her scar was completely torn apart, she did not panic or scream. However, at this moment, her heart was as if it were a deer, and her ears were red.

Long hair wrapped around the head, slender neck, smooth and delicate skin...

Looking from behind, Jing Wushuang, who was dressed as a man, had a different charm. Even Mu Feng, who had always been extremely determined, couldn't help but suddenly realize it and was a little lost. For the first time, he discovered that Jing Wushuang, who was understanding, was so beautiful. Compared with the past, there seemed to be a hazy smell on his body, a woman's smell.

"Brother Mufeng, turn around."

Jing Wushuang lowered her head slightly, her face turned red, like a ripe watery strawberry.

"Um!"

Mu Feng responded softly, and as soon as he turned around, a serene voice came from behind him.

When he looked up accidentally, he found a hazy little mirror hanging behind the door. Maybe it was no one to take care of it, maybe it was old and there was a thick layer of dust on it. However, through the blurry little mirror, you can still vaguely see the scene behind you that makes you breathe faster.

I saw Jing Wushuang, who was facing away from her back, slowly and gently untied her coat, and loosely draped behind her, revealing the tight underwear inside. The small underwear was as white as washing, and was tightly placed on her body, drawing a delicate and slim figure. The fabric was simple and ordinary, but it was cut just right, and the stitches were fine. At a glance, you could tell that it was sewn by Jing Wushuang herself, with clever hands.

After untiing his coat, Jing Wushuang paused, as if he was hesitant. Her slender fingers then moved gently and slowly untied the tight underwear inside. Like the coat, she did not take it off completely, but was half naked behind her, revealing a faint slight shoulder. Looking through the blurry little mirror, the shadows became even more charming.

At this moment, looking at her movements, Mu Feng realized that a beautiful woman not only looks pleasing to the eye, but even taking off her clothes is so charming!

After untiing the tight underwear, Jing Wushuang's face turned redder. After hesitating for a while, hesitating softly, "Okay, Brother Mufeng, come around!"

"Um!"

Mu Feng responded and turned around.

Although I had known what was going on, I could not help but feel a sway in my heart when I looked at Jing Wushuang's back, looking at her shoulders and fair and delicate skin. A faint fragrance came from my nose, faint, but heart-wrenching, it was the unique fragrance of virginity that was a girl with 28 years old.

"Brother Mufeng, are you ready?" After waiting for a while, Jing Wushuang asked in a low voice.

The first time she untied her clothes in front of a man, half naked, and she took the initiative to untickle her, which made her extremely shy. Her face turned redder and her head lowered, and she didn't dare to look back at Mu Feng.

"Yeah, OK!"

Mu Feng came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and walked up calmly, not daring to look at Jing Wushuang's fair and delicate skin. He first took out a handkerchief sewn from his mother and gently wiped away the blood near Jing Wushuang's wound. Then, he took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from the Qingfeng Ring and covered it. Finally, he tore off a piece of cloth from his robe and slowly bandaged it.

White and delicate, smooth and tender, warm and elastic, amazingly elastic...

During the bandaging process, Mu Feng's hands inevitably touched Jing Wushuang's delicate skin. The feeling from his fingertips made his heart beat faster and his breathing became heavier.

Even when facing a cold-blooded killer's surprise attack, Mu Feng was not as nervous as this moment!

When bandaging the wound on Jing Wushuang, who was half naked, the light of her eyes inadvertently looked down along her slender and charming neck. She saw a five-finger-wide cloth belt, wrapping the breasts on her chest. In order to disguise herself as a man so that she would not be seen, the cloth belt was wrapped tightly. But in this way, the towering breasts looked more firm and full, as if a pair of restless little white rabbits were about to break free from the constraints at any time.

Looking down from top to bottom, a moving deep groove is clearly visible. The cloth belt that is wide by five fingers is not small, but it still cannot cover the moving spring scenery, revealing a corner of the spring scenery. It is half-covered and half-covered, and it looks more and more moving.

drop……

Mu Feng held the cloth strip and reached out to go around Jing Wushuang, just about to help her tie the last knot. Suddenly, his hands became cold and a drop of crystal tears fell on his hands. He looked up in shock, and then he found that Jing Wushuang, who was half naked and his head was lowered, had his eyes turned red and tears were flowing all over his face.

"Shuang'er, I'm sorry, I..."

Mu Feng was caught off guard and felt guilty for his rippling mind just now. For a moment, he didn't know how to comfort the sad Jing Wushuang.

I have always believed that although I am not a real good person, I have never done anything wrong. Unexpectedly, after seeing Jing Wushuang's slim and half-naked body, I still cannot escape the vulgarity. It seems that although I read poetry and books and am determined to reach the peak of cultivation, my concentration is still far from enough!

"Brother Mufeng, hug me, hug me tight..."

Jing Wushuang shook her head, without the shyness or anger that Mu Feng expected, but instead begged quietly. The tears flowed down her face, and fell on Mu Feng's hands drop by drop.

"Shuang'er..."

Mu Feng was a little surprised. Before he could react, Jing Wushuang, who was crying, suddenly turned around and threw herself into his arms, tears flowing like a spring!

After crossing the Zangjian Peak, it was the Hengling Mountains. With the detailed map given by Feitian Bats, it was not difficult to find the Poison Sect deep in the mountains. When I met with the Sect Master of the Poison Sect, the moment I got the Yang Soul Pill, it might be the time for the two of them to part forever. Whenever I think of this, Jing Wushuang felt heartbroken.

Along the way, although I was depressed, I could still pretend to be smiling. I hope to spend a few more days with Mufeng and leave some good memories. When I got here, I felt Mufeng's fingers gently brushing across his skin and carefully bandaging him, the sadness in my heart finally couldn't bear it!

"Shuang'er, don't cry, Shuang'er..."
Chapter completed!