"Yan Feng!"

Seeing him lying on the ground unconscious, Chen Shiyao hurriedly rushed to him. She found that his breath was weak, but she just fell asleep. She felt relieved and pondered: "He said he shouldn't go to the hospital... Should I call an ambulance? He was so seriously injured, I will treat his wound first..."

Yesterday, Yan Menglin put the trauma supplies on the stage and did not use them. Chen Shiyao didn't think about why he took her into this mansion. She struggled to help him lie on the bed and lie on her side, carefully cleaning many wounds on his body. Because she was too scared, her movements were extremely light and thin, and the whole process lasted for a long time.

Gradually, Chen Shiyao felt his breathing become rapid and his skin turned a little red. She reached out to his forehead and touched it hot, and was shocked.

"Oh no, he has a high fever!"

Chen Shiyao learned some medical principles and mistakenly thought that he was too seriously injured. She hurriedly took out the antipyretic liquid from the medicine box and wanted to feed him. At this time, the long-closed eyelids suddenly opened slowly, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes.

"ah!"

Chen Shiyao was startled and took a few steps back instinctively, her face full of shock. She had seen these eyes twice, one in the final stage of the heroic fantasy trial of the leader-level boss Makbanis, and the other in the killing of the resource boss, but it was all in the Garden of Eden. She subconsciously understood this horror scene as a special effect of the game. Now she saw these eyes appearing on Yan Feng’s handsome face with her own eyes, and she felt a deep sense of fear and more worried.

"You...you..." She opened her mouth and couldn't say a word for a long time.

At this time, Yan Feng's head was dizzy, and he felt that his whole body was unbearable, as if he was in a stove. The previous battle had caused him to consume too much internal energy and stimulated the blood poison in his body. Now the injuries on his body were heavier than the previous few times, and the breath of blood flame finally burst out completely. The erosion effect instantly spread to every blood vessel in his body, and the hot desire soared in his body, constantly impacting his consciousness.

"Shiyao, leave here quickly..."

Yan Feng remembered the scene of violating Yan Menglin last time, for fear that he would make another irreversible mistake. He maintained his last trace of spiritual consciousness and rushed out of the nursing room.

"Yan Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Shiyao was worried that he would have an accident and hurriedly chased him out. She didn't care about those eyes, nor did she think about the secrets of his body. The only thing she cared about now was his safety.

"Don't follow me!" Yan Feng almost roared back at her, his fiery red eyes seemed to be about to swallow her.

After passing through the hall, going up to the second floor, then walking through a long corridor, Yan Feng returned to his familiar room, rushed into the bathroom and twisted the shower. Cold water was sprayed on his body, and the protective patch on the wound on his chest and back was washed away, but the feeling of heat did not relieve the slightest. At this time, Chen Shiyao shouted anxiously from outside the bathroom: "Yan Feng, what's wrong with you?"

The voice was delicate and crisp, and at this moment it seemed to be full of infinite charm, drowned out his last trace of reason.

"roar!"

Yan Feng roared and rushed out, pushing her weak body down on the big bed, and the water droplets on her hair dripped on her pale face.

"Yan Feng, are you in pain?" Chen Shiyao was not afraid, but was deeply uneasy about his current situation.

"Che"

The blood-stained dress and underwear were torn apart, and Chen Shiyao's delicate keto body was completely present in front of him. Her delicate red lips, her snow-white and pink jade neck, her smooth and delicate shoulders, her skin was like cream, and as warm as jade. The white jade rabbit on her chest was jumping. The soft light of the artificial moon halo outside the window flowed back and forth along her crystal pink face, outlining the two collarbones into a moist semi-arc. The weak lotus arms against Yan Feng's chest were so tender that they almost dripped out of water, all of which stimulate Yan Feng's desire nerves.

"Yan Feng, you..."

Before Chen Shiyao finished speaking, her little mouth was blocked by her hot soft lips, and a wonderful feeling like an electric shock spread throughout her body. Under this kiss, her soul drifted. During this period, she dreamed about the feeling of being kissed by Yan Feng several times while falling asleep. Although she knew that he was not clear at the moment, she couldn't help but want to respond when she felt his passionate kiss. Her slender arms, like a soft slim arms gently wrapped around his neck, and her fragrant tongue was letting him enjoy this tenderness.

"He cared about me, he had me in his heart..." In his mind, he recalled his past tenderness to himself, and recalled the scene of him blocking the dart for him and rushing to escape desperately, she closed her eyes in a daze, without any struggle, and had only infinite tenderness and sweetness in her heart, hoping that the two would turn into one.

Yan Feng, who had lost consciousness, seemed to feel her excited heartbeat. The faint jasmine body fragrance completely released the desire in his body. He pulled off her pure white underwear that was covering her lower body like an evil dragon and mad beast, and pressed her whole body up.

"Yan Feng, my heart will always belong to you!"

A tingling pain came from his lower body, and bright tears came from Chen Shiyao's beautiful starry eyes. At the same time, a voice also sounded in his heart, like an oath imprinted in the depths of his soul.

The falling red spots, the delicate and the panting and moaning sounds were relieved for a long time.

The heat of Yanfeng seemed to find a catharsis port. After the passion, he slowly calmed down and pressed on his soft body and fell asleep.

Chen Shiyao was bearing the weight of his body. The afterglow of her pretty face had disappeared. Tears of happiness hung on the corners of her eyes. She hugged his wide back and waist and felt the warmth of his chest. Her jade hands gently stroked his sweaty skin, and ripples appeared in her heart. She wanted to fall asleep just now. But then she remembered that the people in the studio were still looking for his whereabouts, and she pushed him to the side reluctantly.

It was not until this time that Chen Shiyao remembered his injuries.

"hurt?"

Chen Shiyao carefully touched his chest, but was shocked to find that the wound that had been pierced by the long sword had disappeared, and now he had a uniform breath, and he didn't seem to have been seriously injured.

"Am I dreaming?"

After all, she was a virgin body. Yan Feng was too rough just now. As soon as she sat up, she felt her lower body still tingling. She reached out and touched her skin full of kiss marks, and felt so real: "I'm not dreaming..."

She looked around and found that the dim room was decorated in a simple, atmospheric and unique and novel. Judging from the decoration and furnishings, she guessed that this was an unmarried man's room.

"Is this his room?"

I was so panicked and didn’t think about it carefully. Now when I recalled Yan Feng’s previous scene from the nursing room to this room, it was clearly like I was at my own home.

"Home?"

She was very surprised by the sudden thought that Yan Feng was from Xinzhou, so how could his home be here? But why was he so familiar with this place? She grabbed the sheet and surrounded her naked body, walked to the front of the bookboard with some doubt, took a notebook from the bookshelf like Yan Menglin, and finally turned to the diary on the lower floor.

"Yueru?"

When she saw the name that appeared in the diary, her body trembled, and a bad premonition surged into her heart. Then the more she read it, the more intense the feeling became. Although she didn't know much about Han Yueru, Li Tianhao and others, she knew the shocking changes of the Yang Group two years ago. The "daddy and mother" described in the diary were Yang Zhenhua and his wife.

"Yan Feng...Yang Feng...No, no... He is from Xinzhou, it cannot be Yang Feng..."

At this moment, she became confused and tried her best to convince herself to guess wrong. In fact, after meeting Han Yueru's sisters in the entertainment city, she was concerned about Han Yueru and browsed the description of the relationship between Luoshen followers of Han Yueru and Yang Feng two years ago in the Eden Forum. In recent days, she saw Han Yueru sitting in a daze in the pavilion near Haiyaju, and vaguely guessed that the relationship between Yan Feng and Han Yueru was not as strange as it seemed.

As she looked at the content of the diary page, her eyes were filled with tears, and she fell onto the paper page with a "da" and blurred the neat and atmospheric handwriting on it. Finally, her eyes fell on the photo frame on the table in a daze. She put down her diary with trembling hands and turned to pick up the photo frame. When she saw the sunny boy in the photo who looked a little similar to Yan Feng, her heart seemed to be hit hard and her mind was buzzing.

What she feared the most became the fact.

"It turns out that his heart has always been with her..."

Many questions that have been confused about her have finally found the answer. It turned out that he was always taking off his helmet in the Garden of Eden. He was always cold and hot for himself. The sense of distant distance originated from this!

Falling from heaven to hell, the happiness in her heart gradually faded away, replaced by endless bitterness.

"He once said, don't give up easily when facing any difficulties. Should I fight for my own happiness?"

She was originally weak in character, but she gradually showed a strong side in Yan Feng's daily encouragement. Looking at Yan Feng who was sleeping on the bed, her eyes became more resentful and unwilling, but deep down, even though she knew Yan Feng's true identity, she would not regret accepting him. She was willing to do all this.
Chapter completed!