Chapter 234 Finding the person who set the trap

"Does it look good?" Zhan Beiheng deliberately puffed out his chest. He spent most of his time in the barracks and was very confident about his figure because of regular training.

"It looks good." Nan Jiao said and started to work directly.

Zhan Beiheng shuddered suddenly, reached out and held her green and white jade-like hand, his voice hoarse and magnetic, "You... want this king?"

The corner of Nan Jiao's mouth twitched violently, and she pulled out her hand and hit him on the chest with a clear snapping sound.

"Are you able to do it now? Even if you can, how long can you last? Do you want to faint on me halfway through?" Nan Jiao asked three questions in a row.

Zhan Beiheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and every word she said pierced his heart.

Unfortunately, he couldn't refute it even if he wanted to.

Nan Jiao was holding back her laughter, "Recite the Heart Purification Mantra."

"Where is your reward?" Zhan Beiheng still didn't forget. After all, he had been thinking about it the whole day. Even if it wasn't sex, he could still have other things.

He forgot her mischievous nature.

There was no way she could let him touch her.

"Just lie down and I'll give it to you now." Nan Jiao said, and then she put her hands on his chest and massaged him with a special technique.

Zhan Beiheng: “…”

I don’t want this reward!

This is going to torture him to death!

"Are you comfortable? This is my unique massage technique, which most people can't enjoy." Nan Jiao continued to massage his important parts.

Zhan Beiheng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked coldly, "Who else have you pressed against me?"

Nan Jiao's eyes flashed with cunningness, "I don't remember, I pressed it many times."

"From now on, you are not allowed to give such an intimate massage to any other man except me." Zhan Beiheng felt sad at the thought that she had touched another man's chest.

I feel like vomiting blood!

He shouldn't have asked so much!

"Oh." Nan Jiao responded calmly.

"No, I want your clear consent." Zhan Beiheng suddenly pulled her, covered her under him, and stared at her with his dark eyes.

There has never been a moment when he felt that he was so petty.

I don't want her to be in close contact with any men, nor do I want her to talk to them.

"Maybe not. I'm a doctor. What if a patient needs me..." Before Nan Jiao could finish her words, Zhan Beiheng sealed her red lips.

What followed was a blanket and fierce kiss.

Nan Jiao looked up at the sky in silence. How could this guy be so jealous?

Next second.

She put her arms around his neck and responded to his kiss.

Zhan Beiheng's chest softened, his stern brows gradually softened, and he looked at the woman's face, which was as delicate as a crabapple flower, with tenderness in his eyes.

My heart can't help but feel soft.

Thinking about how they used to fight each other, he never thought that one day they would like each other, be close and affectionate.

Suddenly, he groaned and fell directly on Nan Jiao, his forehead covered with a layer of fine cold sweat and his subconscious body tensed.

That familiar pain came back, and it hurt more than ever before.

Nan Jiao quickly pushed him away and let him lie flat on his back, feeling worried and annoyed. She shouldn't have responded to him proactively just now, and she should have stopped him from kissing her.

He cannot get emotional and must suppress his feelings. Once there is a big fluctuation, the life and death parasite in his body will go haywire.

"Take a deep breath and calm yourself down." Nan Jiao reached out and gently stroked his chest. His heart was beating very fast, and she saw how painful he looked.

She felt distressed and blamed herself.

If it hadn't happened that night five years ago, would he have never been bitten?

But if it weren't for that night, they probably wouldn't be who they are today.

Zhan Beiheng held her hand and looked at the deep worry in the woman's eyes. He couldn't control his excitement again. It felt like countless bugs were biting his chest madly.

Nan Jiao naturally sensed his change and scolded him, "Don't get excited!"

"I can't control myself..." Zhan Beiheng had an innocent expression. When one is deeply in love, it is not so easy to control oneself.

"How about we separate for a while?" Nan Jiao suggested.

"If we break up, I will only miss you more and lose control of my emotions." Zhan Beiheng spoke the truth. In the past, he was not sure of his feelings.

He can control it.

Now that they have become close friends, if they were to separate, he would only miss her day and night.

Nan Jiao lowered her eyebrows, she knew what he said was true.

Really separate.

She would also control her thoughts about him.

"You have two choices now. One is that I go out and you stay here alone, and the other is that I use a silver needle to make you dizzy." Nan Jiao let him choose.

Didn't knock him out directly.

"You go back, I'll stay by myself for a while." Zhan Beiheng let go of her hand. No wonder she didn't let him touch her, otherwise both of them would suffer.

"Well, don't think about me. Think about the current situation of the seven countries, think about how to defeat the enemy, and think about how to make the people of Qin live a better life." Nan Jiao hoped that he would divert his attention.

Zhan Beiheng: “…”

Seeing that he remained silent, Nan Jiao said seriously, "Think carefully. I want an answer tomorrow. If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, I will ignore you for five days."

Zhan Beiheng's handsome face sank slightly, "No."

Nan Jiao said with a half-smile: "Your words don't count. Think about it carefully now."

Zhan Beiheng: “…”

Nan Jiao ignored him, got out of bed, put on her coat, and left without hesitation.

Zhan Beiheng looked at the closed door and immediately closed his eyes. The three things she had said before kept echoing in his mind. He had to come up with an answer that would satisfy her.

really.

After a while, the emotions in his heart gradually subsided, and the bone-gnawing pain slowly disappeared.

After Nan Jiao left the main courtyard.

Instead of going back to his own yard directly, he went to where Xiao Yan lived.

When Xiao Yan saw her, he smiled and teased, "You were going on a date, so why did you come to see an old man like me?"

Nan Jiao took one look at his eyes and said unhappily, "You knew I would come to find you, right?"

"Leave the children behind. Two young people are like dry wood and a fiery flame. It's easy to ignite. Once ignited, the Life and Death Pig will naturally go haywire." Xiao Yan had an expression that showed he understood everything.

Nan Jiao was embarrassed: “…”

Xiao Yan asked, "Is he okay?"

Nan Jiao shook her head, her face calm, "I can cure many diseases, but I can't cure him."

She is quite self-critical.

He was the person she loved, but she could only watch him suffer and was unable to help at all. Trying to comfort him would only make things worse.

"Nothing is perfect in the world, so there's no need for you to worry about trivial matters." Xiao Yan said. He knew that she was just worried temporarily, after all, she was his beloved.

How is it possible to be calm?

"Can you help me find out what kind of other dragon is in my body? If I give Zhan Beiheng the same dragon, can I suppress it?"

Nan Jiao told him the purpose of coming to see him.

She didn't want to see him suffer the torture of the living dead again.

Xiao Yan stroked his beard and said thoughtfully, "Now I am sure that it is a dragon. The strange thing is that even I can't tell what kind of dragon it is."

He thought he had learned all the knowledge about the Miao region's dragons, and no one knew more than him.

Unless the dragon in her body is not from Miaojiang.

Nan Jiao thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Looks like we have to find the person who killed this pig!"