Rong Jin's voice was heavy, "Master, you want to send me away? This is not enough."

Without waiting for Yan Muhuai to refuse, he kissed her again, and his hand moved down dishonestly, lifting up Yan Muhuai's clothes...

However, Yan Muhuai looked too weak now, and Rong Jin didn't dare to treat him like he did in the bathroom in the morning. He just tried his best to make him fall asleep comfortably, and then he got up and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

Yan Muhuai slept very deeply and for a long time, until the next morning.

When he woke up, he felt much better. Thinking back to what happened before he fell asleep, he didn't know whether he fell asleep due to exhaustion or fainted due to Rong Jin's torture.

Rong Jin was not in the room, so he got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and released Sanshiwu, who had been locked in his sea of ​​consciousness when he kissed Rong Jin.

He thought Thirty-Five would chirp again, or at least complain about being locked up in the small dark room again, but it was as quiet as death.

After taking a shower and leaving the room, the morning sun shone into the living room. The shadows of the locust tree branches fell on the ground, swaying in the morning breeze, appearing full of vitality.

"Master, you're awake." Rong Jin stood up and greeted Yan Muhuai when he saw him leaving the room.

Rong Jin was facing away from the light, but his eyebrows and eyes were clearly imprinted in Yan Muhuai's heart, and were not affected by the light at all.

When the two sat down, Ming Fei had already thoughtfully set the table for them.

In order to avoid eating anything other than breakfast at the dinner table, Ming Fei took the initiative to talk about Yan Muhuai's work.

"The variety show's official Weibo account has released the next episode's recordings. We're going to a remote, ancient mountain village, and the theme is about Chinese horror." Ming Fei looked at Yan Muhuai with some concern. "Mr. Yan, can you handle it? If not, we won't be going this episode."