rustling sounds!
Wang Feng looked down at Jiang Hanxi, who was carefully removing the spirit gauze from his body, and couldn't help but smile.
It's so good to have her around...
A golden-green jade disc hung around Wang Feng's neck.
It was the Jade Disc of Creation that gradually healed his injuries.
However, the recovery speed of a mere fragment of the Creation Jade Disc is somewhat of a liability for Wang Feng, a cultivator at the Breaking Yuan Realm.
Jiang Hanxi looked at the bloody hole in Wang Feng's abdomen and felt a heavy weight in her heart. She changed his dressing with a heavy heart the whole time.
Even though the wound isn't on my own body, I still feel a strange pang of heartache.
Jiang Hanxi first took out the Holy Source for healing and applied it, then took some more spiritual gauze and began to wrap it around Wang Feng's wound again.
"This is so ugly!"
Wang Feng looked up slightly at the layers of spiritual gauze wrapped around his body and couldn't help but murmur.
He felt like a mummy, his entire body, even his buttocks, was wrapped in white spiritual gauze.
Jiang Hanxi's face darkened slightly as she raised her eyes and carefully examined Wang Feng from head to toe.
In the end, it turned out to be a bit... ugly.
Jiang Hanxi remained silent for a while, seemingly thinking of a solution.
Finally, to Wang Feng's horrified gaze, Jiang Hanxi pulled out a white long dress, a one-piece style.
"What are you doing! I don't want to wear this!"
Wang Feng shifted his body slightly, and then... he was firmly pressed down onto the bed by Jiang Hanxi's spiritual power.
Jiang Hanxi was afraid he would aggravate his wound, so she had no choice but to do so.
Wang Feng was now being pressed down on the bed like a pig about to be slaughtered.
Jiang Hanxi, on the other hand, is the butcher, preparing to manipulate Wang Feng, this already subdued pig, from his feet to his neck.
"Don't move!"
Jiang Hanxi gave a perfectly natural, cool voice, and then slowly removed the gauze from Wang Feng's legs.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Hanxi took out a small dagger and slowly extended it toward Wang Feng's genitals.
"Ya! Ya me... No, no, no, fairy sister!"
"Don't you want any sexual happiness in the future?!"
Wang Feng's body was pinned to the bed by Jiang Hanxi's spiritual power, unable to move an inch, and he could only scream helplessly.
However, he still knew in his heart that Jiang Hanxi probably wouldn't really kill him.
However... Jiang Hanxi blushed when Wang Feng called her that, whether it was intentional or not, it's unclear.
A slender hand holding a dagger slowly approached Wang Feng's lower body.
Finally... with a gentle touch, Wang Feng froze, and even his heart began to tremble with fear.
She...she...she's not really going to do this, is she?!
Although in the cultivation world, a broken connection can be reconnected, or a regeneration can be achieved at some cost, it's never as good as the original!
"I'll change your clothes, don't shout!"
Jiang Hanxi slowly moved the dagger she had been pressing against him, sliding it down to Wang Feng's waistband.
Wang Feng could feel the icy coldness of the dagger even through his floral shorts.
Seeing that the position was right, Jiang Hanxi gently made a cut, and it cracked with a "splitter!"
Wang Feng witnessed every single step she took, and when he finally saw her make the cut, his body trembled involuntarily.
Phew, thank goodness...
Wang Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Jiang Hanxi wasn't the kind of perverted maniac who would cut off a penis.
Jiang Hanxi slowly pulled down her ripped pants, gradually revealing the bright red flowers blooming on her floral shorts.
However, at this moment, Jiang Hanxi seemed to be thinking of some unbearable past events, and her face couldn't help but turn a little red.
Jiang Hanxi quickly suppressed her thoughts and focused on cutting open Wang Feng's pants, pulling them down little by little.
Wang Feng's legs gradually came into view, and as expected of someone who cultivates immortality, they were quite fair-skinned.
"I have clothes here, I don't need to wear yours."
Seeing that Jiang Hanxi was about to put her own dress on him, Wang Feng hurriedly shouted.
He immediately called for the system to produce a pair of pants that appeared on his chest.
"You gave me so many clothes, how could I accept them for nothing? Consider this my return gift to you."
As Jiang Hanxi spoke, she put the white trousers on Wang Feng's chest into her divine sea space.
Or... are you disgusted by me?
Jiang Hanxi spoke very seriously, her pretty face showing no change.
A pair of eyes, slightly red from heartache over Wang Feng's wounds, looked at him, making her appear rather pitiful.
"Forehead......."
"Okay, okay... thank you, fairy sister..."
Wang Feng was rendered speechless by Jiang Hanxi's "reciprocity" gesture, and finally had to say thank you to her.
It's alright, it's alright. We can take it off once the injury has healed. There are only the two of them here now, so no one can see them.
Wang Feng silently comforted himself, after all, all he could do now was console himself.
Jiang Hanxi gently pulled the hem of the white dress over Wang Feng's head, putting it on from top to bottom.
The moment Wang Feng lost sight, Jiang Hanxi could no longer hold back and smiled slightly.
The beauty's smile was enough to captivate a nation, but unfortunately, Wang Feng was like a horse with his clothes covering his head and couldn't see anything.
After a series of tedious operations, Jiang Hanxi looked at her masterpiece, her pretty face remaining calm as she took out a recording stone.
What are you doing now?!
Wang Feng's face regained some color, and he was wearing a white dress typical of women.
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