Chapter 37: Picking up girls by order, uncontrollable mental suffering, divine skills [deterioration]
Late at night.
After Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu went back to their rooms to rest, Wang Feng quietly used his Shadow Escape technique to sneak into Ye Xinxia's room without a sound.
In the room, Ye Xinxia was lying quietly on the bed, breathing steadily, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.
Wang Feng stood beside the bed with a slight smile on his face.
He lifted the quilt and lay down, then gently embraced Ye Xinxia in his arms.
Ye Xinxia still had her eyes closed, breathing steadily, as if she was unaware.
However, her slightly fluttering eyelashes betrayed her.
Seeing this, Wang Feng smiled even more.
He lowered his head, slid his fingers lightly over her collar, and slowly unbuttoned her clothes.
Now, Ye Xinxia could no longer pretend.
She slowly opened her eyes, pretending to have just woken up, her voice a little confused and lazy: "Brother Wang Feng? Why are you here?"
"You haven't explained to me why Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu appeared in our house and became tenants~" Wang Feng said softly.
"Well..." Ye Xinxia rolled her eyes, then revealed an innocent expression. "The room in the apartment was empty anyway, and since Jiaojiao and Tutu happened to be renting a room, I invited them to share the apartment."
She paused and asked in a soft voice, "You won't blame me, will you? Brother Wang Feng~"
"Xinxia, do you know that when you lie, you like to clench your fists?" Wang Feng chuckled.
Ye Xinxia's face suddenly turned red, and her beautiful eyes seemed to contain a pool of autumn water.
She lowered her head and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Bad brother, isn't it okay for Xinxia to tell the truth..."
"Then tell me."
"Brother Wang Feng, what do you think of Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu?" Ye Xinxia raised her head and asked tentatively.
"Easy to the eyes." Wang Feng thought for a moment and gave a concise evaluation.
"Then...what if Mu Nujiao or Ai Tutu becomes your girlfriend?" Ye Xinxia continued to ask, her voice gradually becoming smaller.
"Xinxia, what are you talking about? You are my girlfriend." Wang Feng was a little amused.
"I'm talking about my second girlfriend, or... my girlfriends." Ye Xinxia's voice was almost inaudible, her cheeks as red as ripe apples.
"What do you mean?" Wang Feng was stunned for a moment and didn't react.
"It's all because of you... I can't handle it all by myself anymore, so I want to find a sister to share the pressure..."
Ye Xinxia lowered her head even lower, almost burying it in her chest, her voice carrying a hint of grievance and shyness.
Wang Feng was silent for a moment after hearing this, then asked softly, "Xinxia, are you serious?"
"Yeah." Ye Xinxia responded, her voice as soft as a mosquito's.
"But why don't you ask me if I'm willing?"
Hearing this, Ye Xinxia raised her head nervously and looked at Wang Feng: "I'm sorry, I... I didn't think of this. Should we let them leave?"
"No need, the contract has been signed, just let them stay."
Ye Xinxia looked at Wang Feng's half-smile and knew what he was thinking.
She pouted her rosy lips and said coquettishly, "Flirtatious brother Wang Feng!"
"I'm not being fickle at all. I'm just worried about my sweetheart Xinxia."
As Wang Feng spoke, he gently pressed Ye Xinxia under him.
He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Xinxia, are you ready to stay up all night?"
"I……"
Ye Xinxia was about to speak when Wang Feng blocked her mouth with a kiss, turning her unfinished words into a soft whisper.
What Wang Feng didn't know was that as he and Ye Xinxia were having a deep emotional exchange, a subtle emotional fluctuation quietly spread under the influence of the [Soul Tragedy] talent.
…
The next morning.
Ye Xinxia carried the soaked bedding to the balcony, ready to wash and dry it.
Unexpectedly, he ran into Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu who were also holding bedding.
"What are you doing..." Ye Xinxia asked with some confusion.
Upon hearing Ye Xinxia's voice, Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu's faces suddenly turned red, and they looked a little flustered.
"Well, the weather is nice today, so I plan to dry the quilt!"
Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu said in unison, with a hint of unnatural nervousness and shyness in their tone.
"The weather is...nice?"
Ye Xinxia blinked and turned to look at the gray sky outside.
…
After more than half a month, Wang Feng finally returned to the clinic and reopened it.
Although this trip to the UK made him a lot of money, he couldn't give up his job!
After all, there are many potential customers in Shanghai!
Not long after opening the business, he met someone who surprised him.
"Zhao Manyan?" Wang Feng raised his eyebrows at the man with flashy blond hair in front of him.
"Hey? You know me? That's not right, I haven't even appeared in the Colosseum!" Zhao Manyan widened his eyes and looked at Wang Feng in surprise.
"I know Mo Fan. He mentioned you." Wang Feng said lightly.
"So that's it, it's Brother Mo Fan." Zhao Manyan suddenly realized, and then showed an anxious expression:
"Godly doctor, please help me! I don't know why lately, but I always feel powerless."
"Small problem."
Wang Feng smiled confidently, a ball of milky white light appeared on his palm, and he gently patted Zhao Manyan's body.
As the [Healing Light] seeped in, Zhao Manyan moaned in comfort, his entire body seeming to be completely renewed.
Wang Feng also took this opportunity to obtain Zhao Manyan's most valuable talent:
[Turtle Shell Mage]: Increases all magical defense by 30%.
"Good boy, no wonder his attack magic is so bad, it turns out it's determined by his natural talent!" Wang Feng laughed in his heart.
Zhao Manyan rubbed his waist, which was no longer sore, and a smile of surprise appeared on his face:
"Divine doctor, oh no, godfather! Please accept my greeting!"
As he spoke, he bowed deeply to Wang Feng.
…
Perhaps because it has been closed for a long time, there are not many customers in the clinic.
Wang Feng chose to close the business after noon and returned to his apartment.
As soon as he sat down on the sofa, he saw Ai Tutu walking down from upstairs with a pout on his face and a sullen look on his face.
The moment Ai Tutu saw Wang Feng, her cheeks first turned red, and then she ran towards him as if she had seen a savior.
However, just as she was about to run in front of Wang Feng, she suddenly tripped over her right foot and fell flat on her face, landing directly on Wang Feng's knees.
If she didn't have a pair of natural cushions, she would probably have suffered internal injuries from this fall.
But even so, she was in so much pain that tears kept coming out of her eyes, and she looked at Wang Feng with grievance.
“It hurts~”
Wang Feng's mouth twitched, and he helplessly threw a [Healing Light] towards Ai Tutu to relieve her pain.
At the same time, an unexpected dark gold prompt box appeared in front of me.
[Degradation]: Healing magic now deals the same amount of damage.
Wang Feng's body stiffened slightly, and his eyes involuntarily fell on Ai Tutu's plump chest.
Wow, the case is solved!
It turns out that Ai Tutu really has a talent for healing!
"Eh? Doesn't it hurt anymore?"
Ai Tutu moved the 3kg weight off Wang Feng's thigh, rubbed the painful area, and put on a smile on his face.
But soon, she remembered the purpose of her visit to Wang Feng, and hugged Wang Feng's calf again, saying pitifully:
"Big Devil, please help me!"
"Call me brother!"
"Brother Wang Feng, please be kind and help me!"
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(End of this chapter)
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