Then, Yang Feng carefully observed the prick and found that the prick was half a centimeter deep and half a centimeter was exposed outside the skin.

Yang Feng pinched the exposed thorn, and his hands accidentally made contact with Wang Mengqian's tempting body. Feeling the incomparable softness and elasticity, Yang Feng shouted to death.

"God! I'm pulling the thorns for Meng Qian, but I don't have any thoughts. You want to calm me down!" Yang Feng called God in his heart.

After finally suppressing his pounding heart, Yang Feng calmed down.

It’s not easy! This is also true of Wang Mengqian. The thorn is not pierced elsewhere, but this place is pierced. How much concentration does it take to pull the thorn for her?

Yang Feng pulled out the thorn at this moment, secretly used the spiritual power obtained from the perspective eye, and quickly pulled out the thorn.

The prick is one centimeter long. After pulling it out, a lot of blood flowed from the Danzhong point, and the wound began to turn red and swollen.

"Does it hurt?" Yang Feng asked Wang Mengqian with heartache.

"It still hurts." Wang Mengqian said with tears in her eyes.

Yang Feng felt that he had to relieve pain and swelling of Wang Mengqian. It seemed that he had to use spiritual massage, so he said, "Mengqian, bear it and I'll give you a massage."

Wang Mengqian nodded, and Yang Feng began to massage her.

When Yang Feng was massaged, the spiritual power of the perspective eyes automatically penetrated into Wang Mengqian's injured area. Immediately, Wang Mengqian felt a warm current pouring in, as comfortable as bathing in the hot spring.

"Yeah!" Wang Mengqian couldn't help but hum. As she hummed softly, her body trembled slightly. The two proud balls followed by the ups and downs, and were simply magnificent.

When Yang Feng saw it, he swallowed loudly, his whole body was filled with blood, and his crotch once again supported the tent.

Yang Feng knew that his body was not under control and had to stop. If he didn't stop, Yang Feng was worried that he would do something extraordinary.

This lonely man and widow are on the hillside, and it is very easy to get out of fire.

As soon as Yang Feng stopped massage, Wang Mengqian's comfort disappeared, and she said with regret: "Yang Feng, you have a very comfortable massage! Why did you stop?"

Wang Mengqian's face was filled with unfulfilled feelings.

Yang Feng stopped when he saw the good news and stopped at the right time, saying, "Mengqian, your injury has healed."

"What? Just a few massages are gone? Where is it..." Wang Mengqian said as she looked at her wound, and something unexpected happened.

But seeing that my wound that was stabbed disappeared, it was strange! Isn’t there obvious scars? Why is it gone? Isn’t it red and swollen? Why has it disappeared? This is so strange!

"Yang Feng, what's going on? The wound and the redness and swelling are gone!" Wang Mengqian was shocked and surprised by Yang Feng's magical medical skills at this moment.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "It's OK to be gone! You're healed."

"Yang Feng, your massage is so amazing. You are simply a level massage doctor. By the way, can you teach me your magical massage technique?" Wang Mengqian was completely fascinated by Yang Feng's medical skills, and now she was pleading enthusiastically.

Yang Feng was secretly proud and used the spiritual power obtained from the perspective eye. The treatment effect was surprisingly good, winning Wang Mengqian's favor. However, Yang Feng remembered that it was almost dark and he had to arrest Feng Xiongwei, so he said: "Mengqian, if you have time to teach you in the future, we are going to arrest the criminals now!"

After being reminded by Yang Feng, Wang Mengqian also realized that time was tight, so she said, "Then let's go to the top of the mountain."

Afterwards, Wang Mengqian put on her white shirt and police uniform and went up the mountain with Yang Feng.

What surprised Wang Mengqian was that after being massaged by Yang Feng, she became very energetic and had strong hands and feet. She couldn't help but exclaim: "Yang Feng, after being massaged like this, my body has become much more energetic."

Yang Feng knew that this was the effect of the spiritual power of the eyes, so he said: "Meng Qian, of course, I will give you a massage, which can help you unblock meridians and revitalize blood circulation, promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

Wang Mengqian used to receive massage in some massage hospitals, but she did not have the best effect as well as Yang Feng, so she was even more impressed by Yang Feng's magical massage skills.

The mountaineering road is getting steeper and very dangerous. When Wang Mengqian climbed the mountain, a stone under her feet loosened and slid down. Wang Mengqian was not prepared and her whole body was about to slide down.

"It's over, I'm in trouble!" When Wang Mengqian closed her eyes in despair, Yang Feng turned around and saw danger.

At that time, Yang Feng chased after him with a quick glance, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed Wang Mengqian's hand firmly. Yang Feng used a little force and pulled Wang Mengqian up.

Because of frightened, Wang Mengqian's legs became weak and she fell into Yang Feng's arms, and Yang Feng instinctively hugged her body.

Yang Feng felt his chest being squeezed by two soft balls, which was very comfortable. His nose smelled a very nice scent and he felt a little dizzy.

His eyes couldn't help but look over and immediately stopped. Wang Mengqian's police uniform button loosened, and she could easily see the two white balls of soft flesh inside. Somehow, Yang Feng's crotch held up the tent again.

Feeling the drastic changes in Yang Feng's body, Wang Mengqian blushed and wanted to take off, but she found herself in danger. Because this was the steepest place, if she was not hugged by Yang Feng, she would fall down.

When Yang Feng saw Wang Mengqian's body was soft, he thought that it would be better to carry her up the mountain, so he said, "Mengqian, like this, I will carry you up the mountain!"

When Wang Mengqian heard this, her heart felt warm.

"Yang Feng, thank you." Wang Mengqian said gratefully.

"Why are you polite!" Yang Feng bent down, Wang Mengqian leaned on his back, and Yang Feng began to walk towards the top of the mountain.

What surprised Wang Mengqian was that Yang Feng climbed the mountain with his back, his face was neither blushed nor breathing nor sweating.

"Yang Feng, are you tired?" Wang Mengqian asked with concern.

"How can you be tired when you carry this beautiful woman?" Yang Feng said humorously.

"It's so funny!" Wang Mengqian said coquettishly.

At this moment, Yang Feng appeared with a string of shallow footprints, immediately became alert, and said to Wang Mengqian: "This is new footprints, and someone must have come."

Wang Mengqian slipped down from Yang Feng's back, carefully observed the footprints, nodded and said, "This footprint is exactly the same as Feng Xiongwei's, which shows that Feng Xiongwei is likely to have been here."

"Yes, this is the only place where there is no search, and we must remain highly vigilant," said Yang Feng.

At this time, it was almost dark, and Yang Feng and Wang Mengqian sneaked into the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.

This Taoist temple is usually not here, and it seems very quiet. There are towering trees in front and behind the Taoist temple, and from time to time, the sound of "gaga" comes from the woods, adding a hint of fear to the already quiet Taoist temple.

Yang Feng and Wang Mengqian entered the Taoist temple, and Wang Mengqian took out his pistol and kept on high alert.

But unfortunately, Wang Mengqian and Yang Feng searched the entire Taoist temple, but did not see any shadow of Feng Xiongwei.
Chapter completed!