When he heard Ye Feiyu say such a sentence, Cheng Ruoxue's eyes gradually became wet, and something even more crystal was dripping, and he murmured in his mouth: "You look like a person?"

"who?"

"Ye Feiyu, my brother Feiyu, all of my names are chosen by him, Leng Ruobingshuang and Han Ruoxuexue, so my name is Cheng Ruoxue!"

In just one day, it was already the third time that Ye Feiyu heard the story about Ye Feiyu. The first time from Ding Xinyi's mouth and the second time in the conversation between Tang Deqing and Cheng Shiming, was he really related to this legendary genius?

But is that possible? Ye Feiyu completely denied it at the beginning, but now he is not sure. All signs show that he is very likely Ye Feiyu, but if so, why hasn't anyone recognized him for so many years? Could it be that his appearance has completely changed? Ye Feiyu himself was confused, but at such a moment, all he had to do was to relieve Cheng Ruoxue's decline first.

"Ye Feiyu!!! Are you talking about the legendary genius? How could I be him!"

Ye Feiyu continued to deny it, Cheng Ruoxue choked and gritted his teeth and said sadly: "I know you will not be his. He is no longer here and will never appear again!"

This is not the moment of chatting and discussing the issue. Ye Feiyu did not continue talking about Ye Feiyu's topic, but instead ordered Cheng Ruoxue to say: "Cheng Ruoxue, it's almost 2 a.m. No matter what you do next, I hope you will do as I ask, otherwise we may all be in danger of life, understand?"

"Yeah, I'll listen to you!"

"Okay, now take off all your clothes and go into the wooden barrel of ice water!"

"Clothes? All? Including underwear, right?"

"Yes, there's nothing left, trust me!"

Cheng Ruoxue nodded. In addition to her own life, she had another special trust in Ye Feiyu because of a familiar feeling.

She began to take off her white dress, and then her pink underwear. Ye Feiyu turned around and dared not look at her. Although Cheng Ruoxue was only a young girl, her body had basically matured. Such a stunning little beauty, her body was a fatal temptation to any man. Ye Feiyu did not want to delay the serious business because of the **. The serious business at night was to relieve the death of Cheng Ruoxue!

Cheng Ruoxue, who was holding her body, entered the wooden barrel of ice water. The barrel was only half a person's height. Cheng Ruoxue, standing in the barrel, naturally exposed her upper body. Her white skin was shining with an extremely attractive luster under the moonlight. After all, she was just a year-old girl. She naturally hugged her chest with her hands to cover up her delicate pink breasts.

"Hey, I'm ready, you can turn your head!"

Cheng Ruoxue didn't know Ye Feiyu's name, so he called him "hey".

Ye Feiyu nodded, put the jade needle and Tang Deqing's special pills on the side of the wooden barrel, and then carried his body on his back, completely took off his clothes, entered another wooden barrel with hot water, and also maintained a standing posture. The scars crisscrossed on his upper body were extremely eye-catching. Cheng Ruoxue was about to ask something, but Ye Feiyu shook his head and signaled: "Now don't ask any irrelevant questions. Next, you have to endure the pain of death. No matter how uncomfortable it is, I hope you will endure it!"

"kindness!"

Cheng Ruoxue nodded, Ye Feiyu picked up one of the black pills and ordered: "Now you open your mouth and swallow this pill. There are anesthetic ingredients in the pills, and I believe it won't be too painful!"

Cheng Ruoxue cooperated to open her cherry mouth and swallowed the pills. Her beautiful eyes kept staring at Ye Feiyu, two men and women playing games with Death.

"Very good! Now let go of your hands and let your hands hang down naturally. I want to find the dead hole in your body, Danzhong point!"

Cheng Ruoxue slowly released his hands that were surrounding his chest. The soft breasts that were squeezing and coveting were completely presented in front of Ye Feiyu's eyes. It was a pity that such a moment was not the time when passion and ** should be there. Ye Feiyu forced himself to hold back the desire in his lower abdomen, picked up a fire jade needle, and pricked it quickly and accurately. The fatal point of the human body at the midpoint of the line between Ruoxue's breasts (Tan Zhong point meridian belongs to: Ren Mai, which is the foot Taiyin, Shaoyin, Hand Taiyang, Shaoyang; the meeting of Ren Mai is the body's fatal point). Fire jade belongs to Yang, women belong to Yin, Yin and Yang are in conflict!

After completing the steps he should have, Ye Feiyu reached out and hugged Cheng Ruoxue, who was naked in his arms. Although Cheng Ruoxue knew that this was one of the steps, a blush still couldn't help but float on his face. After Cheng Ruoxue's soft and elastic breasts were pressed against Ye Feiyu's body, Ye Feiyu couldn't help but feel rippling. Fortunately, he immediately withdrew his dispersed heart and finally ordered: "Cheng Ruoxue, in a few minutes, you will slowly enter a state of death. When you wake up again, you must remember two things. First, feed me the last remaining white pill, and second, pull out the jade needle pierced in my Danzhong point. If you forget to do these, I will never wake up. I have given my life to you. Do you understand?"

"Yeah, I understand!"

"Okay, now we complete the last step, our mouths are facing our mouths and blend into one. When you are in a state of fake death, the Yin-Yang grass in your body will enter my body from your mouth!"

In such an ambiguous way, mouth-to-mouth breathing,

Ye Feiyu never expected that Cheng Ruoxue would stick out his small fragrant tongue and gently twitch his tongue at such a moment.

Ye Feiyu naturally catered to it and accepted it. The two wet and hot tongues instantly intertwined and lingered.
Chapter completed!