Mo Shisheng's body was burning hot, and she squirmed restlessly in Ming Beiya's arms, feeling genuinely uncomfortable...
Ming Beiya reached out and unbuttoned Mo Shisheng's clothes, revealing her snow-white skin clad in a white bodice, both innocent and alluring.
These two completely different feelings are simultaneously presented in Mo Shisheng, creating a unique charm.
However, as Mo Shisheng's delicate body wriggled restlessly in Ming Beiya's arms, a sudden heat rose in his lower abdomen.
Ming Beiya's voice turned hoarse as he growled, "If you don't want to provoke trouble, behave yourself!"
Mo Shisheng felt feverish all over, and her face was flushed with an unnatural redness. She gently opened her eyes, and her affectionate peach blossom eyes were filled with tears, making her look pitiful.
"I feel terrible..."
She uttered those words softly, then struggled to get out of Ming Beiya's arms.
Ming Beiya almost let Mo Shisheng fall to the ground because he wasn't paying attention. His face darkened, and he pulled Mo Shisheng into a tighter embrace. "Are you an idiot? Don't you know you'll get hurt if you fall?"
"..."
The sudden scolding made Mo Shisheng frown with grievance, her beautiful brows furrowing as she gently clutched Ming Beiya's clothes, looking pitiful.
Ming Beiya was slightly taken aback. He had seen her cunning, aloof, and ruthless, but he had never seen Mo Shisheng nestled in his arms like a pitiful creature.
Mo Shisheng's breath was hot, and she looked extremely uncomfortable. Ming Beiya frowned slightly, and finally carried Mo Shisheng into the bathtub together.
The water in the bathtub was just enough for Mo Shisheng to soak in, but now that there was another person in it, the water in the bathtub suddenly overflowed.
Ming Beiya sat in the bathtub, gently holding Mo Shisheng in his arms. His clothes were still on, and he slowly removed Mo Shisheng's dress.
Mo Shisheng was already feeling unbearably hot, and soaking in the warm water made her even more uncomfortable. However, Ming Beiya's slightly cool demeanor drew her closer.
Her entire face was pressed against Ming Beiya's chest, and her hands, not to be out of line, reached out as well...
Ming Beiya raised his hand and grasped Mo Shisheng's hand, feeling that her pulse was unstable, and finally understood where the problem lay.
The toxins in Mo Shisheng's body were quickly cleared. Because the medicinal properties of the fennel were so potent, it had nowhere to go in her body and rampaged through her.
"Brainless."
Ming Beiya glanced disdainfully at the girl leaning against him with his narrow phoenix eyes, adjusted Mo Shisheng's position, and gently placed his palm on her chest. A domineering yet cool force slowly flowed into Mo Shisheng's body.
His cultivation level and the medicinal properties of the fennel grass seemed to be two forces fighting within Mo Shisheng's body. In the end, the power that Ming Beiya transferred into Mo Shisheng's body slowly absorbed the medicinal properties of the fennel grass for her.
Just as Ming Beiya felt Mo Shisheng's body temperature return to normal and was about to withdraw his hand, Mo Shisheng suddenly opened her eyes.
Ming Beiya was so startled that his hand trembled slightly, and the hand covering Mo Shisheng's soft, white breasts tightened a little, making it look as if he had squeezed them...
Mo Shisheng shuddered slightly as if she had been electrocuted, her eyes still misty, seemingly a little dazed.
When she slowly came to her senses, she found that Ming Beiya's hand was still there!
A hint of annoyance flashed across her delicate face, her eyes turning slightly cold. "How does it feel?"
Seemingly surprised by Mo Shisheng's question, Ming Beiya smiled faintly, "Not bad."
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