Chapter Thirty-Six: Eating the Flesh on One's Lips

  Zhang Liang's nose was rubbed against the tree, and he still waved his fist to hit the tree. His face turned red as he made a few poses, but couldn't muster up any strength. He said with a hint of frustration:

  "Master, how can I exert force with this? This is too difficult."

  Jiang Feng burst out laughing, his smile full of sly expressions. He dragged Zhang Liang and pushed him out the door. Zhang Liang was still confused, while Jiang Feng said:

  "Think about it tonight, what's the connection between fighting and hitting a tree tonight, once you figure it out, I'll teach you the next part."

  Heart thinks, silly apprentice you think, tonight your master I am going to sleep. Zhang Liang responded with a hum in the distance, and his brain started to ponder what connection there was. Jiang Feng was about to close the door when he remembered something and stuck his head out again to say to Zhang Liang:

  "Tomorrow when you're patrolling the streets, don't bother with those merchants. First go and keep an eye on that painter from today. If he spills what was said tonight to others, you break his legs first, then I'll take care of it. Got it?"

  Jiang Feng's words were calm, but the meaning behind them made Zhang Liang shiver suddenly. However, the Brocade Guards had never considered such things taboo. Zhang Liang nodded thoughtfully and headed back home, pondering as he walked.

  Arriving in the Ming Dynasty, Jiang Feng, who only graduated from a vocational school, knew that what he was doing now, ancient people could also do, and the only thing he could keep was the forward-thinking of this idea. He wouldn't smelt steel, didn't understand poetry, and in this era, Tang poems and Song lyrics were also things that everyone could recite.

  If it were the Four Great Classical Novels, that would be something to be ashamed of. Would I write them just to collect royalties from those storytelling masters? As he thought about this, Jiang Feng continued to rub his hands together for warmth and stepped down from the doorway into the house, where the heating wall was warm.

  As soon as Jiang Feng entered the house, he felt extremely exhausted all over his body, whether it was mentally or physically, because he had almost smoothed out all the complicated relationships from before that day. Although Liu Xueshi's family, where he went to keep vigil, was a bit difficult to deal with, it didn't matter if he just avoided seeing them.

  A sudden waft of food aroma floated in front of his nose, and Jiang Feng suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner yet. The door to the inner room was already open, and Jiang Feng's heart suddenly felt a sense of clarity. He lifted his leg and walked in.

  The table was covered with a cotton cloth canopy, and Jiang Feng sat down casually. Compared to his generosity, Su Guan Yue also wanted to appear more composed, but for some reason, when facing Jiang Feng, she suddenly remembered the scholar's respectful greeting of "master mother" tonight.

  Suddenly, her face was flushed with redness. Jiang Feng opened the lid and saw that there were four dishes on the table. Although they were all very simple dishes, it could be seen that Su Guan Yue had put a lot of thought into them. Even the stir-fried eggs looked pleasing to the eye.

  After a tiring day, there's someone at home who has prepared a good meal for you. Jiang Feng was an orphan in modern times and had been transported to the Ming Dynasty after working for a year. He had never experienced this kind of family feeling before, and now he just felt a warm and fuzzy sensation spreading throughout his body.

  Jiang Feng took a mouthful of vegetables and put them in his mouth, although they still seemed tasteless, but for him who was hungry, they also tasted very good. Jiang Feng raised his head to want to praise the other person, but saw Su Guan Yue's face turning red with shyness there, don't know which sour scholar said that the most beautiful moment of a girl is this kind of blushing moment.

  Of course, Jiang Feng, this rough man, had always thought that the most beautiful moment for a girl was when she was naked. However, when he looked up and saw Su Guan Yue's shy appearance, he was suddenly shocked by her pure and delicate beauty, his mouth agape, and even forgot to swallow his food.

  Su Guan Yue was there with her head down, suddenly feeling the surroundings quieting down, and raised her head in surprise, just in time to see Jiang Feng staring at her blankly. She couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed, lightly letting out a sigh, and again buried her head deeply, her face red as if it were on fire.

  At this point, even the Thunder Girl didn't dare to raise her head. Su Guan Yue's adorable appearance unexpectedly woke up Jiang Feng, who was already infatuated with her. He hastily started eating in big mouthfuls. Yes, finishing his meal was a priority before doing anything else. After wolfing down three to five bites, Jiang Feng contentedly patted his belly.

  The girl on the other side was even more nervous, not knowing what to do, and didn't expect that the man opposite her wouldn't rush over in a hurry, but instead picked up the tea water from the table and gargled it there. Su Guanyue lowered his head completely unaware of what Jiang Feng was doing over there.

  A daze still couldn't help but lift her head, only to find Jiang Feng standing in front of her, smiling at herself. Su Guan Yue's body instinctively shrank back a bit, but was caught by the man opposite her. She heard Jiang Feng whispering in her ear, "

  "A refreshing tone helps with the atmosphere"

  The young girl was suddenly hugged by a man, her skin touching his, and she felt weak all over from the heat emanating from his body. She couldn't even hear what he was saying clearly anymore. Su Guan Yue only felt confused and infatuated, as Jiang Feng carefully kissed her cheek.

  Her hands swung with the speed of Bajiquan, striking the girl all over her body. Gradually, Su Guanyue felt his own body heat up, his mouth dry and thirsty. At this moment, Jiang Feng's large mouth approached, their lips met, and they began to kiss passionately.

  The girl's mind suddenly flashed back to what Jiang Feng had just said, "fresh air", and she finally understood what it meant. Su Guan Yue was even more excited, stretching out her jade arm to passionately hug Jiang Feng's broad back, and the two of them fell backwards onto the fire kang. A soft sigh escaped from the bottom of the girl's heart, but it was quickly drowned out by the surging flames of desire.

  Little sister Su Guanxue was tired from playing all day and fell asleep in the small room, the moans and rubbing sounds coming from outside didn't disturb her at all. Suddenly, a short cry of pain came from outside... followed by even more urgent moans and gasps for breath. Little girl Su Guanxue turned over, a smile on her sleeping face, apparently having a sweet dream about something fun.