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...Ye Ningwan felt her heart pounding incredibly fast, as if a little deer was jumping and thrashing inside her chest, almost leaping out of her throat.
She couldn't help but swallow hard, her cat-like eyes widening in a panic as she looked up at Pei Fengzhi.
Pei Fengzhi's lips curled into a slightly ambiguous smile. He placed one hand on Ye Ningwan's side while using the other hand to unbutton the remaining buttons of his shirt one by one, his eyes burning with desire.
Pei Fengzhi had a really good figure. The muscles on his body were neither bulging nor thin and slender, making him look perfect and desirable.
It's just...too sensual.
Ye Ningwan felt her throat was extremely dry, burning with thirst. She swallowed hard, her gaze following Pei Fengzhi's hand downwards, somewhat anticipating what would happen next.
Seeing Ye Ningwan's expectant look, Pei Fengzhi slowly moved closer to her face, his warm breath spraying onto her neck.
"Madam, have you forgotten something?"
Just as Ye Ningwan was in a daze, Pei Fengzhi suddenly reached for the bedside table, opened the drawer, took out the needle case that Ye Ningwan usually used, and gently waved it in front of her.
"To cure illness."
"Wh...what..."
Ye Ningwan blinked, her mind momentarily blank, her head a complete mess, all her thoughts frozen and unable to process.
"oh."
Pei Fengzhi's lips curled up slightly, and he chuckled softly, unable to resist teasing her.
"Madam's face is so red, has she thought of something bad?"
Ye Ningwan blinked, and immediately sensed a different meaning in Pei Fengzhi's seemingly innocuous words.
Before him, Pei Fengzhi had already thrown the shirt away and leaned down to press down on him.
Ye Ningwan immediately stretched out her hands and pushed against Pei Fengzhi's chest as if to resist, but the temperature was scalding hot to the touch, almost burning her.
Her cheeks flushed crimson, both ashamed and indignant at being teased. She snatched the needle case from Pei Fengzhi's hand, pushed him away, and hid to the side.
She glared with her round, cat-like eyes, looking just like a bullied kitten.
So cute!
Pei Fengzhi smiled, then leaned closer and whispered.
"Is Madam angry? I was wrong, may I apologize to Madam?"
As he spoke, he reached out and pressed his hand on his belt buckle.
This man clearly had a cold and aloof face, with long hair hanging down, exuding a noble and indifferent air, like a patch of lofty and proud new snow on a mountain peak.
Ye Ningwan didn't understand either; this person was so good at flirting, completely different from what people outside had heard.
Seeing Pei Fengzhi lean in again, Ye Ningwan quickly got off the bed and forcefully pressed Pei Fengzhi back onto the bed.
Their positions instantly reversed, one above the other.
Ye Ningwan raised her chin, proudly and smugly raising an eyebrow at Pei Fengzhi, her eyes carrying a hint of provocation.
"Lie down properly!"
Pei Fengzhi obediently lay back down, looking like she was at his mercy. Her long hair was spread out on the bed like seaweed, giving her a cold and broken look.
He really makes you want to bully him.
Ye Ningwan couldn't help but feel a little itchy, licked her lips, and finally couldn't resist touching it.
Pei Fengzhi turned his head to look at her, a half-smile on his face.
"How does it feel?"
Ye Ningwan blushed and immediately retorted.
"I'm trying to treat your illness, what nonsense are you talking about!"
The next moment, she scolded Pei Fengzhi fiercely.
"Lie down and don't speak."
Pei Fengzhi lay there without speaking, his extremely beautiful, narrow phoenix eyes fixed on Ye Ningwan, very focused and serious.
Ye Ningwan lowered her head slightly, avoiding Pei Fengzhi's gaze, and gently pressed her hand on Pei Fengzhi's body, searching for acupoints.
The golden needle fell swiftly and accurately.
Only after Pei Fengzhi's body was covered with gold needles did Ye Ningwan light the moxa sticks and slowly fumigate Pei Fengzhi's acupoints.
These moxa sticks are not the kind that cost tens of yuan in a big bag on Taobao. Instead, they were personally picked, dried, and air-dried by Ye Ningwan, and then processed into moxa floss using a secret method before being wrapped in oiled paper.
The room was filled with a rich, mellow aroma that was not pungent at all; instead, a deep breath made one feel refreshed and invigorated.
About half an hour later, Ye Ningwan finished fumigating Pei Fengzhi, removed the gold needles from her body, and picked up the shirt from the ground and threw it on her.
"Do not shower within four hours, and avoid drafts."
Upon hearing this, Pei Fengzhi sighed softly, took Ye Ningwan's hand, and carefully held it in his palm, speaking gently yet with a hint of grievance.
"I was originally planning to take you out for dim sum, but a new Cantonese dim sum restaurant called Yu Fu Lou recently opened. It should be your kind of flavor."
Ye Ningwan's eyes darted around, and she leaned closer to Pei Fengzhi, chuckling softly.
"Then wrap yourself up warmly, shall we go now?"
A few minutes later, Pei Fengzhi, facing the sweater and long trousers that Ye Ningwan had placed on the bed, fell into extreme self-doubt.
He seized the opportunity to grab Ye Ningwan, gently pulled her into his arms, rolled over and pressed himself against her, and gently bit Ye Ningwan's ear.
"Madam, I'm sleepy. Would you like to sleep with me for a while?"
After saying that, Pei Fengzhi buried his head in Ye Ningwan's neck, nuzzled him affectionately, and then hugged him like a koala, remaining still.
Ye Ningwan was held tightly by Pei Fengzhi and couldn't break free at all. She could only look up at the pale white ceiling and curse under her breath.
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