"Ning Yazhi——" Nuo An's face changed slightly, and he didn't know whether he should help Ning Yazhi up.
Unexpectedly, Mu Chengfeng's reaction was much faster than he expected. He stood up quickly, picked up the unconscious Ning Yazhi, and then laid her flat on the sofa. A trace of difficulty flashed through his cold eyes.
A look of awareness.
"Wine!" The word was muffled, and no emotion could be heard.
Nuo An quickly poured the red wine into the cup and handed it to Mu Chengfeng.
Mu Chengfeng put the cup to Ning Yazhi's mouth and poured the wine gently.
He forgot that Ning Yazhi was currently in a coma, and how could she possibly drink the wine? Soon, the bright red and transparent liquid slid down her pale and delicate lips, as if the flower of the other side was in full bloom, extremely beautiful and attractive.
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He frowned slightly, a look of helplessness flashed across his eyes.
Nuo An was stunned at first. He had no idea what Mu Chengfeng wanted the wine for. Then he realized that Ning Yazhi's lips were extremely pale and dry. It seemed that Ning Yazhi was both thirsty and hungry. In addition, due to the fierce fight just now, Nuo An was stunned.
So I fainted from exhaustion.
He has never seen Mr. Mu care so much about a woman. Well, it should be described as caring, right?
It seems that your husband is far more interested in Ning Yazhi than that. Otherwise, how could he just let Ning Yuanyuan enter the deserted island but not deal with Ning Yazhi at all?
Judging from the master's way of dealing with things in the past, Ning Yazhi's behavior has already caused death more than a hundred times.
Not only did Ning Yazhi not die, but now her master seems to care too much about her, and even feeds a comatose person alcohol in a very stupid way?
How is that possible?!
Nuo An kindly reminded him: "Sir, it's useless for you to do this. Why don't you try feeding me by mouth?" Nuo An thought this suggestion was evil enough.
Mu Chengfeng's hand paused, and a slightly cold look appeared on his extremely handsome face.
Nuo An was shocked and realized that he had gone too far. He was about to accept punishment, but the next moment, he was shocked. When did Mu Chengfeng, who has always been arrogant and overly self-respecting, listen to other people's opinions?!
Mu Chengfeng took a sip of red wine and then gently placed it on Ning Yazhi's lips.
Touching those extremely delicate lips, Mu Chengfeng felt his abdomen tighten, and his eyes turned into a warm and ambiguous green, dyed with a burning light.
Damn it!
This woman seemed to have a spell on her, making him want to be with her every time.
He slowly poured the red wine into her mouth. Although some wine still slipped from the corners of her lips, at least she drank most of it unconsciously.
The sweetness of the liquid fully moisturized her throat. Ning Yazhi instinctively sucked in the endless sweetness. She sucked greedily. When she found that the sweetness was getting less and less, she let out a dissatisfied cry and held her arms.
She picked up something, letting the sweetness continue to pour into her throat as if with a small threat.
Mu Chengfeng didn't expect that this woman could be so domineering after being fainted. She was sucking his lips desperately without any rules. The impatient look of those delicate and hot little lips was really... very alluring.
She hugged her neck tightly in embarrassment. The red wine in the wine had been exhausted, but she didn't have enough. Did she really want to drink a bottle of wine?
That way, I'm afraid she might get drunk.
A look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.
When Nuo An saw this scene, he turned away his cold face and tried his best to hold back his smile at this time.