I, from the Celestial Empire, have parachuted into Teyvat.

Ivan was completely bewildered: "Wait... what does this mean?"

Xiang Feng chuckled and said, "Commander Yi, stop pretending. I caught you red-handed that morning, so what are you pretending for? I'm handing the man over to you."

"That morning?"

Ivan blinked, and then suddenly remembered.

"No, listen to me..."

Without listening to Ivan's explanation, Xiang Feng patted Ivan on the shoulder, turned around, walked out of the room, and closed the door behind him.

Ivan stood there, holding the ointment in his hand, stunned, with a look of bewilderment on his face.

What kind of situation is this...?

Looking at the True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng lying on the bed, Ivan hesitated, clutching the ointment in his hand.

Do I really want to get started?

Will Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun accuse me of disrespecting an immortal after he awakens?

Should we wait until Chen Yan returns before discussing this further?

Ivan was torn between his inner conflict and his own conscience.

Seeing the weak appearance of Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun, Ivan finally gritted his teeth and opened the bottle of ointment.

"Let them die, saving lives is the priority."

Ivan took a deep breath and first poked Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun's arm with his hand. Seeing that the other party showed no signs of waking up, he tremblingly reached for Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun's collar and unbuttoned his shirt one button at a time.

Gently holding the head of the True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng, Ivan removed his outer garment, then carefully untied his belt, took off his boots, and removed the ornaments from his body, placing them aside.

At this point, Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun was left with only a pair of underwear.

Ivan's heart began to race, and he said nervously, "This is to save people, to save people..."

Finally, Ivan made up his mind, pulled hard, and pulled down the last line of defense of the Cloud-Borrowing True Lord.

In an instant, a body with fair skin and delicate bones appeared before Ivan.

That ball of powder, as smooth as snowflakes and as white as a lotus emerging from water, gave Ivan a tremendous shock.

As the poem goes: "A pair of bright moons adorn my chest, and grapes from the Forbidden City are round and jade-like."

Ivan III, a single man, had never witnessed such a scene before. He instantly felt dizzy and disoriented, his feet tumbling in a tai chi motion. Terrified, he quickly closed his eyes, muttering, "Don't look at what you shouldn't see, don't look at what you shouldn't see..."

However, Ivan then remembered that he couldn't apply the ointment to Lord Liuyun with his eyes closed, so he slowly opened his eyes again.

This time, Ivan dared not look at the snow-white flesh again, but instead looked at the face of True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng.

The face of the True Lord Liuyun, who was as beautiful as a fairy, was slightly pale at this moment, which highlighted a delicate feeling like that of Daiyu from the Dream of the Red Chamber. Looking down from his face, there was a snow-white neck and a collarbone as smooth as ice and jade. His abdomen was smooth and flawless, like jade cream.

Further down...

Ivan hadn't seen anything further down, because he had already been unable to hold on after just taking off his shirt.

Looking at the breathtaking body before him, Ivan's breathing became rapid, and he felt incredibly hot. Without even looking in a mirror, Ivan knew that his face must be burning red.

I touched my nose, thankfully I didn't have a nosebleed.

But even if he had a nosebleed, no one but Ivan would know.

Ivan stretched out his hands and slapped his cheeks hard to clear his head a little.

"What the hell am I thinking? Saving people, it's all about saving people..."

Ivan reached out and picked up the medicine bottle, pouring out some ointment and placing it in his palm.

After taking a deep breath, Ivan rubbed the ointment between his hands and said, "I'm sorry."

Having said that, Ivan, his hand trembling slightly, slowly reached out...

P.S.: It's 86! 86 has gone up the mountain!

Chapter 82 An Excited Heart and Trembling Hands

Upon first touching the skin of the True Lord of Clouds and Wind, Ivan felt a slight warmth.

Then came a softness that defies description.

A thought flashed through Ivan's mind in an instant.

"It's so slippery..."

It was as if his fingers were sinking into a clear spring. Ivan's palm glided over Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun's skin as if water was flowing through his fingers, delicate and silky.

"Ahem... I'm about to begin."

Whether or not the True Lord Liuyun could hear him, Ivan's hands, covered in ointment, began to slide evenly across the True Lord Liuyun's body.

First, the shoulders.

Ivan applied the ointment slowly from Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhen Jun's smooth, fragrant shoulders down her arms, and soon both of Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhen Jun's jade-like arms were covered with the ointment.

For some reason, Ivan had the feeling that he was applying massage oil to Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun. Luckily, Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun was still unconscious, otherwise the scene would definitely be too erotic.

However, to be fair, even the current situation is already quite intense. Ivan, as a symbol of manhood, is already full of energy. For Ivan, a virgin for three lifetimes, this is a double test of willpower and composure.

After calming himself down, Ivan began to apply the ointment to the lower abdomen of the True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng.

If the shoulders of the True Lord of Clouds and Wind are as smooth as jade, then his lower abdomen is as soft and bouncy as cotton candy.

Ivan quickly applied the ointment to his lower abdomen, his hands still trembling slightly as he finished.

Take a deep breath; the next hurdle is the most difficult one for the upper body.

Swallowing hard, Ivan slowly shifted his gaze to the snow-white breast of the True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng.

"excuse me."

Ivan decided to end the battle quickly.

With a heavy heart, Ivan placed his hand on the snow-white, jade-like breast.

This was the first time Ivan III had ever touched a real object. The sensation of the snow-white flesh, which seemed to melt his hands, made Ivan instantly thirsty and his blood rush to his head. His nose felt hot instantly, and if Ivan hadn't noticed in time and closed his nose and tilted his head back, he would have been bleeding on the spot.

That was close...

After feeling the heat in his nose slowly recede, Ivan lowered his head and his gaze met a pair of cool eyes.

Ivan's hand was still gripping the snowy chest of the Cloud-Borrowing True Monarch, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment, revealing an inexplicable awkwardness.

Coughing twice, Ivan stammered, "You...you're awake..."

Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun's gaze slowly descended, landing on Ivan's hands, which were still clasped on his snowy chest.

Only then did Ivan realize that his hand was still on the other person's... well, and he withdrew it instantly like lightning.

"Let me explain, I didn't mean to... I haven't seen you for a few days and you got injured, so we brought you back to the city. I'm applying medicine to you... Um, I'm leaving now, goodbye..."

After offering a few incoherent explanations, Ivan hurriedly turned to run away, but then he heard the voice of the True Lord of Liuyun Borrowing the Wind suddenly come from behind him.

"Where are you going?"

"Forehead......"

Ivan turned his head stiffly and met Liu Yunjiefeng's eyes again.

"Weren't you going to apply medicine for me? My whole body aches, and I've already tried to move. Are you going to make me apply it myself?"

As Ivan said this, he noticed a slight blush appear on the usually composed face of Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun.

"Ahem, I... shall I continue?"

Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun said nothing more, closed his eyes, which was taken as tacit agreement.

Ivan hesitated for a moment, then walked back to the bedside and poured the ointment onto his hand again.

"Okay, I'm going to apply it now..."

With his eyes closed, True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng gave a soft "hmm" as faint as a mosquito's buzz.

Ivan exhaled a long breath and once again covered the snowy chest of the True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng with his hands.

The moment Ivan's palm touched the skin of True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng, True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng's body suddenly trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and the blush on his face deepened.

Previously, Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun was in a coma, but now that she has awakened, she can clearly feel Ivan's every move. In fact, because of the soreness in her body, this sensation is amplified. Especially when Ivan's fingers brushed over the snow grapes, Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun's body trembled even more violently.

Ivan also noticed the strangeness of Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun, but since things had come to this point, he could not stop. Ivan had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue.

Ivan's hands, covered in ointment, felt slightly cold. As Ivan's palms slid back and forth across Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun's body and snow-white breasts, Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun's body trembled more and more violently.

The room was instantly filled with an enchanting atmosphere.

Finally, the ointment was applied evenly, and as Ivan stopped, Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun's tense body gradually relaxed.

Ivan breathed a sigh of relief; his body had been burning up, and his clothes were now soaked with sweat.

Applying this medicine is really hard work...

Now a new problem arises.

The upper body is finished, but what about the lower body?

Ivan turned to look at the flushed face of the True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng, swallowed hard, and said, "I need to apply it down there too... I..."

Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun spoke up, his voice trembling slightly, "Take it off..."

"Ah... Oh..."

With permission, Ivan reached for the tight pants on Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun's lower body, then slowly pulled them off, revealing his underpants.

Upon seeing the panties, Ivan breathed a heavy sigh of relief, but at the same time, a faint sense of loss rose in his heart.

Realizing his own thoughts, Ivan shook his head and cursed himself inwardly.

"Ivan, Ivan, what are you thinking about? Stay calm, stay calm..."

Ivan adjusted his mindset and placed his hands on the smooth, slender legs of the Cloud-Borrowing True Monarch.

Because of the immense and overwhelming impact he had already suffered, Ivan appeared somewhat dazed at this moment.

Watching Ivan's expression change from excitement to numbness, for some reason, Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun bit his lip lightly, and a strange feeling arose in his heart that it would be better if he hadn't been wearing underwear. But then he was shocked by how such a thought could have popped into his head.

Why did I have such thoughts?