Chapter 3071 Shen Tianyu 471

"Absolutely not!" Gu Wei exclaimed sternly, "Every medicine has some degree of toxicity, and this antidote is precisely the kind that uses poison to fight poison! It will be harmful to those who are not poisoned!"

The more he said that, the more Jing Hong wanted to use Ren Jun as a test subject.

He smiled and replied, "It's alright, as long as it doesn't kill him. Make sure my brother is okay before you help him with the treatment."

Gu Wei's eyes were so sinister they looked like he wanted to kill someone!

Ren Jun gritted his teeth and refused to eat no matter what.

Jing Hong pinched his jawbone with her fingers and forced the medicine into his mouth, then rubbed his neck.

With this massage, Ren Jun's neck muscles instantly relaxed.

The foul-smelling pill slid down his throat.

That smell was the most unpleasant smell he had ever encountered in his life.

Everyone says that the smell of a corpse is bad, but this stuff is a hundred times worse.

Ren Jun felt nauseous and made gurgling sounds in his throat.

Jing Hong pinched his mouth shut, preventing him from spitting it out.

One of the disciples went to fetch water.

Jing Hong took the water glass and forced Ren Jun to drink it.

After waiting for about half an hour, seeing that Ren Jun was not dead and did not show any violent reaction, Jing Hong took the antidote and fed it to Jing Ge.

To remove the lingering vengeful spirits from the needles, Shen Tianyu ordered his men to bring out the thorns.

He used some rather cruel methods to force Gu Wei to help Jing Ge remove the remaining vengeful spirits.

After a night of struggle, Jing Ge's remaining injuries were finally healed.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, trying to regulate his breathing. The seal on his body had been lifted, and he could feel his lost cultivation and spiritual power beginning to recover.

Slowly lowering his arm and adjusting his breathing, Jing Ge said to Jing Hong, "After a few more days of rest, I will be able to attend your wedding. Don't postpone the engagement date."

"it is good."

Without even taking a break, Jing Hong grabbed his phone and went to the next room to call Bai Chenxue.

It was already light out, a little after seven o'clock.

Bai Chenxue has had trouble sleeping since she was a child, and she usually turns off her phone before going to bed.

But it has been rarely closed recently.

Because Jing Hong would call her frequently and unpredictably.

Bai Chenxue was not annoyed by being woken up.

She groggily got out of bed, went to the wall cabinet, picked up her phone, answered the call, went back to bed, and lay down again. Before she even spoke, a smile had already crept onto her lips.

She smiled and lazily gave a "hello".

Jing Hong said, "Good news!"

Bai Chenxue's voice was soft and sweet, carrying the warmth of the blankets, "So happy? Is Big Brother's injury cured?"

Jing Hong snapped his fingers, "My Xuexue is so smart!"

For some reason, Bai Chenxue felt a slight pang in her heart.

Grandpa, father, and brother all called her Xiaoxue. Occasionally, Grandpa would call her Xue'er. Only Jing Hong called her Xuexue every day.

He would also praise her from time to time in the same tone an adult would use to praise a child.

She thought, "Indeed, men are different from men."

Indeed, women still need to be loved by men other than their fathers, brothers, and other family members.

Sure enough, girls without mothers are easily moved.

That's why Gu Chufan called her "Snow Baby," gently touched her head, took off his trench coat for her to wear, and buttoned it up for her one button at a time.

She was so easily moved back then, not only because Gu Chufan was too handsome, but also because of his gentleness; he gave her a tenderness that her grandfather and father and brothers could not.

Ultimately, it was because his mother died young.

The tenderness she craved from her mother, which Gu Chufan had given her, was now being given to her by Jing Hong in double the intensity, passionately and eagerly.

Bai Chenxue swallowed hard and said softly, "Heaven is still very kind to me."

Jing Hong asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"

Bai Chenxue said in her heart, "Let me meet you."

But she couldn't say it.

Besides her, the house was full of men. Although they loved her, they didn't usually express their feelings passionately.

After waiting a moment without receiving a reply, Jing Hong asked, "Is it because of me?"

Bai Chenxue paused for a moment, then said, "Yes."

"Then you should thank me, not God. Your soft and gentle personality, which makes you seem easy to bully, makes you an easy target for scumbags. You should be glad that I'm not one."

Bai Chenxue smiled and said, "How can I guarantee you're not? You're much better at talking than any scumbag."

Jing Hong suddenly became serious. "Time will prove it. Heaven and earth will bear witness, and the sun and moon will be the witness."

"You're being a bit serious. Have you eaten?"

"Not yet, I haven't slept all night."

Why aren't you sleeping?

Not wanting her to worry, Jing Hong said, "The blanket is too light; it can't suppress my longing for you."

Bai Chenxue laughed so hard her lips twitched. "You're such a chatterbox. Let's go have some breakfast, then take a nap."

Jing Hong's voice suddenly turned low and somber, "I have bad news for you."

Bai Chenxue was startled, thinking something had happened again, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Jing Hong feigned mystery, saying, "My thoughts about you are no longer pure."

Almost startled, Bai Chenxue scolded, "If you scare me like that again, I'll get angry."

"Human emotions need a certain fluctuation; it's not good to always be lifeless."

Bai Chenxue thought, "Indeed."

She used to be gentle, quiet, and rarely showed any emotional fluctuations. Now she can laugh, cry, be angry, get upset, and be happy. She seems to be much more lively and energetic than before.

Hearing Jing Hong say again, "Shouldn't your focus be on how impure I am to you?"

“How can it not be pure…” Bai Chenxue repeated four words before suddenly stopping.

For some reason, the image of his prominent Adam's apple flashed through her mind.

He has a high nose.

His sexy M-shaped lips.

His long, strong fingers.

The veins on the back of his hands were bulging, exuding a unique masculine allure.

Even his hair was thick, black, and full of thick strands, with a slight natural curl.

This Taoist priest was different from the Taoist priests she remembered.

In the past, when she went to Taoist temples to burn incense, the Taoist priests she had seen were mostly thin and frail, carrying the scent of incense. But this Taoist priest had a strong masculine aura, with abundant yang energy, and every part of his body was brimming with vitality.

That vigorous vitality was something she lacked.

She suddenly realized that her feelings for him were gradually becoming less pure.

He heard Jing Hong whisper, "I want to hold you in my arms and caress you."

He deliberately emphasized the word "rub".

The word "rub" made Bai Chenxue blush instantly.

His voice was firm, but when he said "rub," he added a touch of ambiguity, making the word sound sexy and suggestive.

She suddenly wanted to rub him too.

I rubbed his high, hard nose.

I rubbed his lips, the bulging veins on the back of his hands, and his firm chest...

She was too embarrassed to think about going any further.

She gently scolded, "Stop joking around, go eat, I'm going to sleep a little longer."

"Sleep?" Jing Hong said resentfully, "You don't take me to sleep, you don't take me to shower, and you don't even send me pictures of yourself looking cool. I've been completely open with you, but you treat me like a stranger."

Bai Chenxue was both amused and exasperated, "You..."

"Feeling indebted to me? Then send me a friendly photo."

Because her body is extremely yin and cold, Bai Chenxue wears long skirts that reach her ankles even in the middle of summer, and she also wears long pajamas and sleep pants to bed. How could there be any cool photos of her?

Bai Chenxue said, "You send it."

As soon as she finished speaking, her phone started ringing incessantly.

Dozens of photos were sent over all at once.

There are photos of Jing Hong bathing in the river, his upper body bare with his chest exposed, his hair wet, and his face covered in clear, dripping water.

Water droplets slid down his neck and landed on his sexy collarbone.

There are photos of him with wet clothes.

There are photos of him wearing a rough denim jacket with no inner layer, his chest bare, his abs bulging, and his eyes looking unruly.

There are also photos of him riding a horse.

If he's riding a horse, why is he dressed so provocatively?

He wore a thin, white, oversized shirt of indescribable fabric. The soft, thin material revealed his bulging muscles as the wind blew across his chest, making him look even sexier than if he weren't wearing anything at all.

Bai Chenxue suddenly realized that this man was not only full of masculinity, but also quite sexy.

Every part of his body is sexually alluring.

She recalled when she first met him, and thought that this man, well, was just like that, a very composed Taoist priest.

But now, she thinks this man is more and more handsome and more and more sexy the more she looks at him.

He's tough and handsome.

He is masculine, unrestrained, funny, sweet-talking, cute, gentle, and caring...

He has so many good qualities that it's impossible to count them all.

Indeed, the ancients were right.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.