"Master Feng, you just inserted a needle, why can't you move?"
Mu Jianjian didn't notice anything strange about the man and focused on guiding him.
Feng Yebei closed his eyes, exhaled and cursed in a low voice. If he did anything to her at this time, he would really be a beast.
The man frowned, and five minutes later, under Mu Jianjian's command, he finally inserted all the needles into his back.
Mu Jianyan pursed her lips and felt for a moment. Her tense heart finally relaxed a little. She felt that the heat in her body was slowly dissipating. Her bet was successful!
Mu Jianyan opened his eyes, a hint of haze flashed across his eyes.
The other party’s vicious methods!
If she hadn't had a good memory and remembered this detoxification method, she might not have been able to leave the building today!
"How are you feeling?"
The man's hoarse voice sounded above his head, and he seemed to be a little nervous.
Mu Jianyan raised a smile and said, "Much better."
She waited for Mu Xijue to pull out the needle and then sat up with her body propped up. But as soon as she stood up, she felt dizzy and fell down.
Feng Yebei supported her with a stern look.
"What's going on? The poison hasn't been cured yet?"
Mu Jianjian could feel the man's lean and strong palms on her waist, her face turned red, and she shook her head and said, "I'm relieved. It may be due to the sudden discharge of poisonous sweat, plus soaking in cold water for so long, my body is a little weak...
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After hearing what she said, Feng Yebei felt that he was overly worried.
There was a trace of uneasiness in the man's eyes.
He seemed to care more and more about Mu Jianyan...
"You lie down for a while, I'll go to the bathroom."
Only then did Mu Jianyan realize that Feng Yebei's shirt was soaked due to the mess the two had just made in the bathroom.
This favor is too big, she thought to herself.
Unexpectedly, the man stood up and hurried to the bathroom, his steps much faster than usual.
Feng Yebei closed the door and turned on the shower, his deep eyes glowing dark red under the water curtain.
He never thought that one day he would use cold water to control his desire for a woman.
This is the only time in so many years...
Twenty minutes later, Feng Yebei came out of the bathroom. Mu Jianjian had calmed down a little and was about to send a message to An Xin to ask her to send some clothes.
The cheongsam was soaked in water and was destined to be unwearable.
At this time, the doorbell of the room rang.
Mu Jianjian looked at the door with wide eyes, and her expression changed slightly. She was in the same room with Feng Yebei, disheveled, and was seen by an outsider. She was not sure what the news was!
Her eyes were too frightened, and Feng Yebei curled his lips.
"It's Yan Yi. I asked him to send clothes over."
Mu Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief, that's good, that's good, he's one of his own.
Feng Yebei was amused by her expression. Is she so afraid of having an affair with him?
If it were anyone else, they would have posted it themselves.
That's why she disdains him.
Feng Yebei wore a bathrobe and went to open the door.
Yan Yi at the door was shocked when he saw that the person who opened the door was his master!
It had only been twenty minutes since Master Feng sent him a message.
Is it over so soon??
And I also took a shower...
After it was over, he said that the boss couldn't survive without a woman around him for a long time. It didn't take long for him to end, and his health was no longer good.
He glanced at the man's expressionless face and asked tentatively, "Master Feng, do you need to inform the housekeeper to make some supplements for your health today?"
If a man is not good at that, it is a big deal and should not be taken lightly.
When Feng Yebei heard his words, his face was so gloomy that he almost shed tears, and a pair of narrow eyes shot straight at him like ice.
Yan Yi shuddered.
Thinking of what his master had ordered, he quickly lowered his head and changed the subject, saying respectfully, "Master Feng, please ask me to keep an eye on Young Master Feng. Someone has passed by him."
Feng Yebei narrowed his eyes coldly, his gaze dangerous and sharp.
"I see."
He took the clothes from Yan Yi's hand, thought of what Yan Yi had just said, and glanced at him with a dark face, "Keep staring, you can get out."
Then the door slammed shut.
Yan Yi snorted outside the door, shrugged and sighed.
Sure enough, the topic of men's incompetence should never be brought up casually.
Feng Yebei entered the room and Mu Jianjian was completely awake.
She sat leisurely on the bed, her white bathrobe wrapped around her petite body, exposing her white neck.
Mu Jianjian raised his eyes and met Feng Yebei's eyes as he came in.