Feng Jiuyan, a dual master of both Western and Traditional Chinese medicine in the 21st century, was "duang"-ed (a sound effect for a sudden impact) and forced to transmigrate to her previo...
After she entered the space, she went straight to the bathroom.
I quickly showered myself, washed my hair, took a bath, and did a full body treatment before changing into clean clothes.
He didn't blow-dry his hair, he just blew it roughly for a while, and then hung all the clothes out to dry.
At this time, she was already a little hungry. Fighting with a group of assassins tonight was really exhausting, and she needed to replenish some energy.
So, Feng Jiuyan went to the kitchen, took a roasted pigeon and some skewers to the living room. He chose a palace drama, ate the roasted pigeon, ate the skewers, and drank some fat house happy water, and the fatigue of the night was instantly swept away.
After eating and drinking her fill, and seeing that the time was almost up, she immediately left the space.
She stayed in the space for more than four hours, but to the outside world, only four minutes had passed.
In order to avoid being noticed, she needed to fake the water in the tub. So Feng Jiuyan took some soap nuts from the space and rubbed them in the tub.
After a while, the water in the tub looked like it had been used.
Feng Jiuyan sat at the table with satisfaction, took a pot of tea made with spiritual spring water from the space, and sipped it carefully.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
“Knock, knock, knock!”
In an instant, Feng Jiuyan put down the teacup in his hand, and his whole body was on high alert, his eyes fixed on the door.
"Sir, the clothes you ordered have been delivered. Is it convenient for you to come in now?" The waiter's voice came from outside the door, and Feng Jiuyan's tense body slowly relaxed.
"Please wait a moment. I'll open the door for you." Feng Jiuyan said slowly, then walked quickly to the door and opened it.
The waiter's face was full of smiles, and he hurriedly said, "Sir, these are the clothes you requested. The food is still on the stove. If there is nothing else, I will go down first."
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
Feng Jiuyan took the tray, glanced at the clothes on it, and rushed out of the room. Standing by the wooden railing, he shouted at the back of the waiter downstairs, "Little brother, little brother, you are wrong! Food should be sent to my room, and clothes should be sent to my master's room. I'm afraid you will have to take these clothes to my master."
The waiter who had already run to the first floor looked up at Feng Jiuyan upstairs and said, "Sir, I'm so sorry, I forgot. I'm still cooking food for you on the stove, but I can't leave right now, so I have to trouble you to personally deliver the clothes to your master."
The waiter's voice was full of apology, and as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately trotted towards the kitchen in a hurry.
Feng Jiuyan opened her mouth, and finally closed it in disappointment.
She carried the tray and walked to the door of Fu Yanci's room next door. She put her ear to the door and listened carefully to the movement inside.
Feng Jiuyan thought to herself: It hasn't been long since the waiter brought the hot water, and Fu Yanci is injured, so he has difficulty moving. I'm afraid he hasn't finished his bath yet.
Sure enough, she heard the sound of water.
The sound of water is extremely ambiguous and inspiring.
Some images flashed through her mind uncontrollably, and at this moment, they were all images of Fu Yanci with his upper body naked.
Eight abdominal muscles, beautiful muscle lines, muscle lines full of sexual tension...
She couldn't bear it any more when she thought of the scene of Fu Yanci coming out of the bath.
Feng Jiuyan swallowed and suddenly felt nervous. His heart was beating violently in his chest, as if it was going to burst out of his throat.
She raised her hand and wanted to knock on the door, but after hesitating for a while, she put her hand down.
Feng Jiuyan patted his face lightly with one hand and cursed inwardly, "What a loser! It's not like you haven't seen him without clothes before, so why are you so nervous?"
"Besides, a good figure is meant to be seen by others. It's not you who suffers anyway, so if people see it, it's a gain, so why be so nervous?"
Feng Jiuyan took a few deep breaths, trying to calm her nervous mood, and knocked on the door with gritted teeth.
"Knock knock knock!" The crisp knock on the door rang out in the silent night.
"Master, it's me, Fengjiu...Xiaojiu." Feng Jiuyan said a little nervously, and there seemed to be a hint of caution in her voice.
"Come in." Fu Yanci replied directly.
"Oh, I'm coming in."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jiuyan gently pushed the door open, then lowered his fox eyes and walked in.
At this moment, the room was filled with thick mist like a veil, spreading everywhere in wisps, making the house filled with a warm atmosphere.
Feng Jiuyan put the tray on the small table, turned her head away, and said to Fu Yanci, "Um, I've already put the clothes on the table. If there's nothing else, I'll leave now."
There was a hint of nervousness in her voice.
"Okay." Fu Yanci replied in a low voice.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Jiuyan heard the sound of water, and she guessed that it was Fu Yanci who was about to come out of the water.
Beauty out of the bath......
Thinking of this, Feng Jiuyan's face flushed and the tips of her ears became hot.
She didn't know why, she had seen all kinds of handsome men in modern times, countless with good looks and good figures, but she had never been so nervous, let alone blushed.
But when she thought of Fu Yanci's picture of a beautiful woman emerging from the bath, her heart would beat faster and she would become very nervous.
How strange!
Feng Jiuyan swallowed and hurriedly walked towards the door with his brows lowered.
Suddenly, a muffled "bang" sounded in the room, followed by Fu Yanci's dull cry of pain.
"hiss--"
Feng Jiuyan paused for a moment and stopped in front of the door. She turned her back to Fu Yanci and asked, "You, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
Fu Yanci smiled bitterly, "Something's wrong! I've been taking a bath for too long, and I feel a little dizzy now. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble Xiaojiu to come and help me up. I probably can't stand up by myself."
Perhaps it was because he had been soaking in the water for too long, the voice he made at this moment had a slightly hoarse texture, low yet full of unique magnetism, as if it had a magical power that could bewitch people.
When Feng Jiuyan heard Fu Yanci's voice, it was as if a feather was gently tickling the tip of her heart, causing her to have an indescribable strange feeling in her heart, and she felt a little itchy.
"Hmm?" After not getting a response from Feng Jiuyan for a long while, Fu Yanci hummed softly again.
"You, you said help, help you up?" She was a little confused and repeated blankly.
Does he know how dangerous this is?
What if she couldn't control herself and molested him?
After all, Fu Yanci's looks are in her heart!
You really don't know how to live or die!
"Well, come here quickly, I'm feeling dizzy." Fu Yanci said in a low voice, his voice revealing a hint of weakness.