Tong Jiao almost vomited blood and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Dr. Xiao, the family scandal made you laugh."
"It doesn't matter, your brother is also a sweetheart."
Xiao Feng smiled slightly, this kid is quite strange, but he is not annoying.
"Huh? Real or fake?"
"Boy, since you are a doctor, show me first."
"If you can show me the correct answer, I will reward you greatly."
Tong Zhe pouted his mouth.
Xiao Feng stared at him for a few seconds and suddenly smiled.
"Mr. Tong, I advise you to use less aphrodisiacs."
"That thing is not good for you. Over time, you will be useless down there."
"What?"
Tong Zhe's face froze: "Who do you think uses aphrodisiacs? I have never used them, so don't talk nonsense here."
'Snapped!'
Xiao Feng grabbed his wrist and asked coldly: "Say it again? Have you ever used it?"
"No... never used it!"
Tong Zhe stammered.
"The aphrodisiac you used is not what is sold on the market."
"But someone has specially prepared it for you. If you drink a small cup every night, you will be able to survive. Am I right?"
Xiao Feng asked again.
"Damn it! How did you know?"
Not only Tong Zhe was shocked, but Tong Jiao was also stunned.
Xiao Feng grabbed his crotch, scaring Tong Zhe so much that he screamed.
"Oh, please let go, do you want to crush my lifeblood?"
"What are you shouting for? Do you feel any pain?"
Xiao Feng asked this, and Tong Zhe realized that he didn't feel anything down there, just like a pile of dead meat.
"This, this, this...what's going on?"
He was completely stunned and his face turned pale with fear.
Xiao Feng let go of him, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands.
"Where's the medicine you drank? Bring it over and let me take a look."
"well!"
Tong Zhe hurriedly ran upstairs and came down a few minutes later with a small porcelain bottle.
This porcelain bottle is like a small wine jar, about the size of a palm, with a small lid on it.
After opening the lid, a strange fragrance emitted from inside, like some kind of essence, very pungent.
Xiao Feng poured out the contents. It was a dark red liquid that was very viscous.
"I only drink a small spoonful each time, and I need to add a glass of water to it."
"This thing is very effective. Just a little bit can do it six or seven times a night."
Tong Zhe looked proud and had an endless aftertaste.
"You still have the nerve to say that? You are a breeding pig."
Tong Jiao glared at him fiercely.
Xiao Feng dipped a little of it with his finger, put it under his nose and smelled it.
"Who prepared this medicine for you?"
"He is...a disciple of Master Ji Latu."
Tong Zhe replied.
"Master Jilatu? Is he the one you mentioned?"
Xiao Feng looked at Tong Jiao.
"Yes, he also has two apprentices, one male and one female."
"The three of them are all from Xiang country, and they are all currently in Yanjing."
"About twenty years ago, my father met Gilatu when he was doing business in Xiang Country."
Tong Jiao replied.
"Oh... hum!"
Xiao Feng sneered and said: "This medicine is extremely addictive. It's too late for you to stop now, otherwise if you drink it again, your body will be riddled with holes."
"It's mixed with poppy, ephedrine, and some mind-controlling herbs."
"What's more important is that it's been cursed and made from the organs of dead men. Otherwise, how could you have such great power?"
"Ah? Is it so scary?"
Tong Zhe was dubious.
"Do not believe?"
Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows: "In the past month or so, you have slept less than four hours a day, but you have never been tired."
"But when you go to bed at night, you always have nightmares. Every time you wake up, you are sweating profusely."
"You should have pustules on your scalp now, right?"
Hearing this, Tong Zhe's face turned green, he looked straight at him, and swallowed hard several times.
"Holy crap! Brother, are you a fortune teller?"
"It's word for word, everything is correct."
No one except himself knew about his adverse reactions.
In addition, he has shoulder-length hair, which makes him look like a rocker, and the pustules cannot be seen from the outside.
"I'm not a fortune teller, I'm a doctor."
Xiao Feng patted him on the shoulder: "I've explained the pros and cons to you clearly. You can make up your mind whether you want to continue drinking or throw it away."
"This damn woman, how dare she cheat me?"
"I'm not done with her, I'll settle the score with her tomorrow."
Tong Zhe cursed loudly and smashed the porcelain bottle.
"Don't be so angry and calm down."
Xiao Feng was suddenly startled: "By the way, let me ask you one more thing. When you two were happy just now, did you take any safety measures?"
"Safety measures?"
Tong Zhe grinned: "You don't know how to pull out carrots? Who washes your feet and puts on socks? That's funny!"
"Oh, it's over, you're done, brother."
Xiao Feng slapped his forehead with a stern look on his face.
He whispered: "This woman has aids, you should go check it out quickly."
When Tong Jiao next to her heard this, she was stunned on the spot.
"What? Are they the brand of stockings?"
Tong Zhe blinked.
"You're as big as silk stockings, but you're just as big as AI, don't you understand?"
Tong Jiao was so angry that her liver trembled.
"Ah? Ai... just one word? Damn it!"
Tong Zhe's face turned green and he groaned.
"You bitch, why didn't you tell me you were sick? I'll beat you to death."
'Snapped!'
He went up and slapped the woman hard, causing her hair to become disheveled.
"I didn't. Don't listen to their nonsense."
The woman covered her face and was completely stunned.
"You dare to say that? I will kill you."
Tong Zhe picked up a fruit knife and was about to stab someone.
"Oh my god, you are crazy."
The woman picked up her clothes and ran away desperately.
"You bitch, stop for me."
In the middle of winter, Tong Zhe was wearing shorts and barefoot and chased him out.
Tong Jiao was dumbfounded and took a few seconds to recover.
"Mr. Xiao, is that woman really sick?"
"Haha... of course not, I was trying to scare him."
Xiao Feng showed a wicked smile.
Aren't you two looking for excitement? Isn't this exciting enough?
"Oh, you scared me to death."
Tong Jiao let out a long sigh, you are really a loser.
Xiao Feng stayed in the villa that night and lived in a corner room on the second floor.
At eight o'clock the next morning, as soon as Xiao Feng opened his eyes, Tong Jiao knocked on the door.
"Mr. Xiao, are you awake?"
Xiao Feng turned over and got off the ground, put on his underwear and opened the door.
"Yeah? Why aren't you wearing clothes?"
Tong Jiao was stunned, her pretty face turned red.
“Who gets dressed for bed?”
Xiao Feng smiled disdainfully: "Stop pretending, have you never seen a man wearing underpants while swimming?"
"Can that be the same? You..."
"Okay, okay, I don't want to argue with you so early in the morning. Come in and talk about something."
Xiao Feng turned around and entered the room and started to get dressed.
Tong Jiao coughed: "Hey! This is my home after all, can you show me some respect?"
Xiao Feng sighed, raised his head and said with a smile: "Miss Tong, why do I disrespect you?"
"It's you who knocked on my door. It's good that I didn't accuse you of peeping."
"What? I spied on you?"
Tong Jiao rolled her eyes in anger, could this brat really know how to beat him up?
But he has a pretty good figure, especially those six-pack abs, which are quite eye-catching.
She coughed: "Breakfast is ready, just waiting for us."