Chapter 189 The Disease Is Love

"Mengyan, isn't Xiaoying here?"

Jiang Feng looked around, fearing that the puppet girl who looked exactly like Gu Mengyan would suddenly jump out and chop him, because he was too close to Gu Mengyan now.

You know, Xiaoying also has the strength of the Tribulation Period.

Gu Mengyan covered her red lips with her jade hand and smiled: "Don't worry, Brother Jiang Feng, Xiaoying is not feeling well and will definitely not appear here."

At the same time.

In Gu Mengyan's room, Xiaoying, who looked exactly like her, was tied to the bed with ropes, and a white cloth was stuffed in her mouth, so she could only make a "woohoo" sound.

As for her cultivation, it was all extracted by Gu Mengyan, the master.

If Jiang Feng knew, I don't know what he would think.

Back to the present.

Gu Mengyan took advantage of the rare opportunity to attack Jiang Feng.

"Brother Jiang Feng, let Yan'er feed you!"

"This... is not necessary?"

Jiang Feng felt a little numb and glanced at the dumbfounded maid next to him.

Gu Mengyan also saw Ling'er beside her from Jiang Feng's eyes.

He said to her calmly: "Ling'er, go down first. This sect master has something to say to my cousin."

There is nothing wrong, he just treats me as a light bulb...

Ling'er complained silently in her heart.

However, she just glanced at Jiang Feng quietly and left directly.

At this time, Jiang Feng did not take off his disguise, so he looked like a slightly handsome young man. In Ling'er's opinion, he was not as good-looking as the young man she liked.

It seems that the sect master's vision is not very good.

After Ling'er left, Gu Mengyan looked at Jiang Feng with more aggressive eyes.

She put her hands on Jiang Feng's shoulders and pressed her whole body over. The ravine on her chest was like an abyss, deeply attracting Jiang Feng's eyes.

Who can resist this!

"Brother Jiang Feng, now it's just the two of us, can we take off our disguises?"

Gu Mengyan said in a coquettish tone: "Yan'er wants to see you at your most handsome."

The deer-like pleading eyes made Jiang Feng's heart skip a beat, and he kept repeating in his heart: "Routine, this must be a routine!"

But when the words came to his lips, he nodded and said: "Okay, you can see it if you want."

After saying this, Jiang Feng took off a thin layer of objects from his face, and a perfect and handsome face appeared in front of Gu Mengyan.

Gu Mengyan's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

"Sure enough, after so many years, Brother Jiang Feng is still so handsome!"

Good-looking?

Can men also be described as good-looking?

Jiang Feng didn't know why he felt uneasy when he heard Gu Mengyan say this, and he tentatively said: "Mengyan, how about we eat first?"

Gu Mengyan suddenly stretched out her jade finger and placed it on Jiang Feng's lips, with shyness on her face.

"Brother Jiang Feng, can you call me Yan'er?"

"Then... Yan'er, let's eat noodles first?"

Jiang Feng's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed his saliva, because Gu Mengyan in front of him was really appetizing.

Uh... it means that she has a good appetite.

This bun is so big! So white!

"Okay~"

Gu Mengyan suddenly sat back in her seat, and with her left there was a faint fragrance of her daughter, which made Jiang Feng feel anxious.

"Eat, eat!"

Jiang Feng decided not to think too much and eat some noodles first.

Although it is said that cultivators with strength above the foundation building stage do not need to eat, most cultivators still retain the habit of eating.

Just like Jiang Feng and Gu Mengyan now, both of them are eating breakfast silently.

Jiang Feng was still thinking that after breakfast, he would give a seventh-level spirit sword to Gu Mengyan, and then return a fairy-level weapon with a critical strike.

As he was thinking, he suddenly found that Gu Mengyan was looking at him.

Gu Mengyan ate very slowly and carefully, and there was a special sense of beauty in watching her eat.

This might also be related to her extremely high appearance, but she always looked at Jiang Feng intentionally or unintentionally.

"Yan'er, is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Feng felt very uncomfortable being looked at, and asked while chewing the bun.

Gu Mengyan was not panicked when she was discovered, but said truthfully: "As long as she looks at Brother Jiang Feng, Yan'er will have a better appetite, is it okay?"

Jiang Feng: "..."

The vague sense of crisis appeared again.

Rather than saying that Gu Mengyan's eyes were looking at her lover, it would be better to say that she was looking at her prey, because her eyes were too aggressive.

What Jiang Feng didn't expect was that Gu Mengyan finished eating first.

In front of Jiang Feng, there were only some noodles left, and Gu Mengyan suddenly moved at this time.

She grabbed Jiang Feng's chopsticks and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang Feng, let Yan'er feed you!"

"???"

Although Jiang Feng was a little confused, he nodded and said: "Okay."

Then, he was fed by Gu Mengyan very carefully, and the technique was very skillful, as if he had practiced it hundreds of times.

After eating, Gu Mengyan carefully wiped the stains from the corners of Jiang Feng's mouth.

"Yan'er, thank you."

"No need, Brother Jiang Feng is still so polite."

Gu Mengyan looked at Jiang Feng affectionately, and didn't know what she was thinking.

But her body was getting closer and closer to Jiang Feng, as if she would kiss Jiang Feng on the lips in the next second.

"Ahem... Yan'er, I have one more thing to say."

Jiang Feng interrupted Gu Mengyan in time. It was not that he resisted kissing the beauty in front of him, but that he really had no memory of being with Gu Mengyan.

"What? Brother Jiang Feng, what do you want to say to Yan'er?"

For some reason, Gu Mengyan looked at Jiang Feng and suddenly calmed down a lot, and her voice became less girlish.

But the burning love hidden deep in her heart has never faded.

Jiang Feng did not care too much. He took out a seventh-level spiritual sword from the space ring and handed it to Gu Mengyan.

He said softly: "This is the seventh-level spiritual sword Purple Lightning Sword. Just consider it a gift from me to you."

"Then... Yan'er thanks Brother Jiang Feng."

Although Gu Mengyan looked a little surprised, she did not show any special happiness.

Jiang Feng's heart "clicked" and he always felt that he had overlooked something, but he had no clue at all, because his understanding of Gu Mengyan only stayed at the game level.

"Ding! Detected that the host gave Gu Mengyan the seventh-level spiritual sword Purple Lightning Sword, do you want to return the critical hit?"

"Return the critical hit!"

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the million-fold critical hit reward! Obtained the middle-grade fairy sword of the fairy level - Purple Thunder Sword!"

Fuck! Million critical hits? !

Jiang Feng didn't know how long it had been since he heard these words. Except for the time when the divine beast egg was acquired, it seemed that he had never triggered a million critical hits.

But on Gu Mengyan, whose favorability was 90, a million critical hits were triggered, which was naturally a pleasant surprise.

The reward was also a middle-grade fairy sword of the fairy level, the Purple Thunder Sword!

Jiang Feng was about to give the sword to Gu Mengyan, but suddenly felt dizzy, and even had double vision in front of his eyes, as if he was drunk.

Gu Mengyan, who was standing in front of him, suddenly held Jiang Feng's cheeks with both hands and showed a sick smile: "Brother Jiang Feng, Yan'er will not let you leave me again!"

Just before he fainted, Jiang Feng vaguely saw that the favorability above Gu Mengyan's head reached 100 points...