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She closed her eyes, not daring to speak. That hateful fellow clearly knew that she was so embarrassed that she was on the verge of suffocating, but he still continued to blabber on: "Your face is so red, your neck is also red, your hands are red, your feet are so red, and you no longer have a scalding foot?"

She didn't know why she became so sensitive, she felt like she had been electrocuted wherever his hand touched her, it was numb, from her forehead to her feet, every inch of her body had been pressed by him. Although it was very comfortable, but it was also very bashful, and his whole body was even hotter.

She felt like a pancake, turned over and over by Ding Feng, who not only massaged, but also commented from time to time, "It's so big here, isn't it scientific? The curve here is a bit steep, but it's pretty good. "

After the massage, Mu Chong Ling felt as if her body was about to explode. She felt the warmth roaming around in her body, unable to muster any strength as she lay paralyzed on the bed. Ding Yu nodded her head in a plump manner: "Today's massage effect is not bad, you should be able to have a good night's sleep."

Mu Yuling closed her eyes, unable to say a word. She thought to herself, "Sleeping your head, I feel like my body is on fire. It would be weird if I could sleep!"

Suddenly Ding Feng lay down beside her, pulled the blanket over them, and put his arms around her. He leaned close to her, almost touching her lips, and whispered, "Isn't it time to go to sleep?"

Suddenly, her mouth was sealed, and her body tensed up, but she relaxed. Her cultivation might never recover, and she might not want to think about anything else, and now, all she wanted to do was think about the man in front of her, and when she was with him, she had already made all her preparations.

As they separated, Ding Feng whispered into her ear, "Your weak body can't withstand my strong impact. Sleep well, and recuperate well!"

Ding Feng stood up and left, and Mu Chong Ling finally opened her eyes. There was a trace of disappointment, but it was mostly sweetness. Very quickly, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Perhaps it was because of Ding Feng's massage that Mu Chong woke up to find her Jing and Mai healing better. While she was still wondering if he would massage her again, Ding Feng came in with a basin of water and joked: "The lazy pig has finally woken up, let's wash his face first."

Under Mu Chong Ling's blank gaze, Ding Feng used a towel to wash her face as if she was a child. Soon, the happiness in her heart overflowed from the corner of her eyes, allowing Ding Feng to clean her face. She asked: "Where did you sleep last night?"

Ding Feng indifferently said, "The bedroom next door, I wouldn't be able to control myself sleeping with you. Who told you to be so pretty and seductive."

Mu Chong Ling bit her lips and said with a hidden bitterness: "You have a lecherous heart, but not a lecherous heart!"

After finishing the sumptuous breakfast, little stars appeared in Mu Chong Ling's eyes. She looked at Ding Feng and said: "I didn't expect you to cook and cook so well. Besides having children, what else don't you know?"

Ding Feng's own injuries were improving, and the massage he gave Mu Chong Ling every day also gradually healed her injuries. In reality, every time he massaged her, he was feeling the condition of Mu Chong Ling's body. Although he was not clear about what was going on, he could still rely on intuition to speed up the recovery of her injuries.

Now, he believed that if he used it again, he would not fall unconscious that easily. It was just that for the time being, he could not find a way to temporarily control the damage to his meridians, and could only reduce the damage a little.

It was a pity that he had not perfected the 'Nine Dragons Kill' yet. Otherwise, he would definitely have been able to raise his strength by a large margin. They were prepared to return to the Dreamsky Pavilion when Mu Chong had fully recovered.

The communication between this bustling city and the Nine Regions was really underdeveloped. There weren't many interactions between the Thousand Mine Ridge and the Nine Regions. Therefore, even now, they still didn't know what was going on with the Dreamland Pavilion. Having recovered a certain amount of strength, Mu Chong Ling could feel Ding Feng's worry for the Dreamsky Pavilion. As she thought about the problems at the other end, she could not help but feel a burst of bitterness in her heart.

Only during the daily routine of massaging did she forget about these things. She felt that Ding Feng's hands were definitely the hands of a devil, and if she pressed them on her body, she would be able to open her mind and not think about anything else, completely immersed in this wonderful moment.

However, after the massage, her worries would become even more serious, because her strength had already returned to Martial Monarch and there was nothing wrong with her body. Dante did not do anything to her, and he only went back to his own bedroom to rest every day, and as her body recovered, the date of her return got closer and closer, he smiled less at her, and this was all because he was worried about the sweetness of her thoughts.

Ding Feng was in charge of daily purchases. On the way out to buy food as usual, he met a large group of people who would go to a high-class restaurant to eat. From the entrance, he learned that a large empty mansion had been rented by a group of people to pay ten times the price of a supermarket.

In this place where nothing had happened for many years, such a strange event would naturally become a topic of discussion. Ding Feng was even more suspicious of this, and for the sake of completeness, he secretly came to this group of rich people's rented houses, wanting to find out who the people were.

For an ordinary house, this level of defense was already considered extremely high. However, in Ding Feng's eyes, the Martial Monarch's patrolling did not exist at all. He hid his presence for a few steps and arrived at the roof of the house without any of the patrolling guards from Jing Dong.

It was daytime now, and the guards were even less vigilant. Furthermore, the experts in the mansion far exceeded them, so their vigilance was no different than if they had been there before.

On the roof of the main house, Ding Feng quietly took off the tile, and at first glance, he saw ten God Realm warriors standing inside the house. On the roof of the main house, Ding Feng quietly took off the tile, and at first glance, he saw ten God Realm warriors standing inside the house.

Without a doubt, these people were enemies!

If he let this group of people seal them in like last time, there would be no more secret passages to escape. Ding Feng could clearly feel that the old man in the middle was an expert of the same level as him.

This time, he did not need to split his energy to protect Mu Chong Ling. Ding Feng felt that there was no better opportunity than this, and he was confident that he would not faint after taking action. As for the Martial Monarchs patrolling outside, the aftershocks of his sacred art would be able to kill them.