Ye Fan put Tang Wan'er on the head of the bed, and quickly removed her skirt and stockings that had been frozen into ice strips.

Inside the skirt is a thin black undershirt. didn't care to look at this woman's figure, Ye Fan frowned and sighed secretly.

Tang Wan'er's white skin is already red and blue at the moment, especially her calves and knees, soaked in ice and snow for a long time, bruised piece by piece, and if she is not treated, I am afraid that she will have to amputate her limbs to save her life!

Although the facilities of the hotel in the small town of Canada are simple, the hot water is supplied for twenty hours, so Ye Fan had no choice but to carry Tang Wan'er into the bathtub, unscrew the hot water valve, and let her skin adapt to the hot and cold environment first.

Looking at this gap, Ye Fan also took off his clothes, wearing only his shirt and pants, sat in the bathtub, helped Tang Wan'er, and prepared to use Zhenqi to remove the cold in her body for her.

Hot water spilled on his body, and soon his clothes were wet, and the bathroom was full of steam.

Ye Fan took off Tang Wan'er's undershirt, revealing a complete set of Victorian strapless underwear.

Although the woman is unconscious, this beauty is still undiminished, especially in the steaming water vapor of the mist, the pink legs and jade arms, and the looming curves, which are very hazy and seductive.

In the face of this temptation, Ye Fan had no distractions, he still had Jiang Daoqian's mountain on his head, and the pressure was great, even if the opportunity was in front of him, he didn't have the heart to think about anything else.

Both of them were wearing only underwear, sitting in the misty bathtub, Tang Wan'er's frozen black hair melted and then wet on her shoulders, her pale and blue face gradually became ruddy, and her skin began to return to its normal color.

Ye Fan's hands roamed over her legs, back, chest, and lower abdomen, and the true qi penetrated her body, driving away the cold, plus the moisturization of hot water, both inside and outside, Tang Wan'er's consciousness slowly woke up.

When she opened her eyelids, she found herself in a steamy bathroom, unclothed, and a palm on her chest was swimming unscrupulously, Tang Wan'er couldn't help but let out a scream!

"Ahh

As soon as half of the word Ah was shouted, her mouth was covered by Ye Fan.

"It's me, Miss Tang!" Ye Fan stretched out his head from behind and whispered in Tang Wan'er's ear: "Don't shout, I'm saving you!"

Tang Wan'er turned her head, only to find that it was Ye Fan, and the panic in her eyes receded, replaced by a thick sense of shame.

The two of them almost met each other sincerely, sitting in the bathtub, just now he touched his whole body, is there such a way to save people? The hot wind blowing from the man's mouth in his ears exuded a strong masculine atmosphere, making Tang Wan'er's ears soft for a while.

"Don't make a sound, I'll explain it to you later. Ye Fan looked at her with a serious expression and let go of his hand.

Tang Wan'er bit her lip, her voice was like a mosquito, and she swallowed: "You...... We...... Where are we?"

"A hotel, I met a big enemy, the plane has crashed, you just frozen, there is no way, I can only make this decision, otherwise your leg will not be saved. Ye Fan said all this very quickly, and got up from the bathtub, "How are you feeling now?"

"I ...... I'm okay. Tang Wan'er felt that all this was like a dream, and in a daze, the world became different.

"Then let's get out of here quickly!" Ye Fan stretched out his hand, grabbed Tang Wan'er's palm, dragged her out of the bathtub, and turned off the hot water valve.

The clothes are already soaked, it is impossible to go out in this way, it will freeze the body, Ye Fan thought about it, and hurriedly said: "You wait for me here!"

Before Tang Wan'er could react, Ye Fan had already disappeared in front of her.

Standing in the bathroom with her arms and breasts crossed, Tang Wan'er looked at the unfamiliar environment around her, remembered the previous events, and felt a strange sense of shyness in her heart, and at the same time a little moved, if it weren't for Ye Fan, she might have died in the plane crash, or she would have frozen to death in the ice and snow outside......

Before he had time to chew on this mood, Ye Fan suddenly returned to the bathroom, bringing a large pile of men's and women's clothes.

"Raided a clothing store, hurry up, get dressed and we'll leave right away. Picking up one of the sets of men's underwear, Ye Fan quickly took off the clammy shirt on his upper body, and said to Tang Wan'er at the same time: "Take off your clothes!"

Tang Wan'er's cheeks couldn't help but turn crimson, how embarrassed to take off in front of him, wouldn't that be too embarrassing......

Ye Fan realized that he was a little anxious to say the wrong thing, and couldn't help but smile, "I mean you can change your clothes, you go to the outside room!"

Tang Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes unconsciously glanced at Ye Fan's toned chest, her eyes were suddenly stunned, and she muttered, "Is that a tattoo?"

"What?" Ye Fan looked down when he heard this, and his face suddenly changed drastically!

In the place of his heart, there was a cyan imprint, like a circle of ripples, like a living thing, faintly spreading to the surrounding skin.

Of course, this is not a tattoo, Ye Fan's mind suddenly flashed Jiang Daoqian's finger, and he suddenly felt cold all over his body, and his bones were terrified.

"Damn! Hurry up!" Without explanation, Ye Fan picked up the pile of clothes, dragged Tang Wan'er out of the bathroom, rolled away his coat and put it on, and teleported to the road outside the hotel!

Tang Wan'er once again passed out in the crook of his arm without accident because of the huge dizziness caused by spatial teleportation.

Ye Fan didn't dare to stay, so he teleported more than ten kilometers to the north in one breath, arrived at another town, did the same, entered a hotel, settled Tang Wan'er in the room, left a note, and quickly disappeared into the vast snow.

Jiang Daoqian's finger printed on his body, with a wisp of divine consciousness attached to it, as long as Ye Fan is active, it will generate a steady stream of signals, which will be transmitted back to Jiang Daoqian, just like positioning and tracking, and is often used by cultivation masters to capture the enemy's location!

If Jiang Daoqian wanted to kill him at that time, he didn't have to use his fingers at all, but now that he thinks about it, this cunning cripple secretly left a hand, no wonder he escaped into the plane, he could also quickly capture the specific location and destroy a plane.

Tang Wan'er is out of danger, Ye Fan can't take her on adventures anymore, the most urgent thing for him at this moment is to find a safe hiding place and find a way to get rid of this fingerprint, otherwise, if he escapes to the edge of the sky, he will be chased by Jiang Daoqian.

The sense of urgency of death made Ye Fan continue to run towards the north far away from Canada, racking his brains along the way, and he couldn't think of a way to eliminate this divine sense, unless he could dig out his heart!

Jiang Daoqian's realm cultivation stabilized him a few times, which meant that Ye Fan would never be able to easily break this shackle, and the most important point was that he didn't have time to do it.

Although he didn't run into Jiang Daoqian on this way, there was always a sense of crisis in his heart, as if as long as he stayed for a while, he would die without a place to be buried.

Fortunately, he still had a satellite phone in his hand, and Ye Fan was busy and established contact with Shen Jiayao, told her Tang Wan'er's whereabouts, briefly explained his situation, and told them that it was best to go back to Maoshan to avoid it first.

Evening fell as scheduled, looking at the desolate frozen world in front of him, Ye Fan plunged headlong into the snowfield in the northernmost part of Canada!

Stretching for thousands of kilometers of coniferous snowfields, linking the Arctic and the American continent, this is a real no-man's land, where no moss grows, no grass grows, only primitive pine trees stand tall in the face of blizzards, and even Arctic reindeer and wild wolves do not come.

Standing on the canopy of a cedar tree, Ye Fan looked back at the direction of his escape, there was only a white expanse between heaven and earth, and it was already thousands of miles away from Banff, would Jiang Daoqian let himself go?

The answer must be – no!