When Rong Jin saw that Yan Muhuai was not even wrapped in a bath towel, he quickly turned around and faced the bathroom.
"Master, I was wrong. You can hit me or scold me, but please don't ignore me, okay?" Such childish words and such humble tone were something that outsiders would not even dare to imagine from Rong Jin.
But in front of Yan Muhuai, Rong Jin spoke without hesitation.
After he finished speaking, he listened carefully to the movement behind him. He didn't hear Yan Muhuai's response, but he heard the sound of water?
Yan Muhuai had no intention of sending him away and simply turned on the shower to prepare for a shower.
The water of moderate temperature had just sprayed on his body when Yan Muhuai was hugged from behind. Because the man rushed directly from the door, the force was quite strong, forcing him to take two steps forward by inertia, almost touching the tiled wall.
"Get out of the way. I want to take a shower." Yan Muhuai finally spoke, but his voice was so hoarse as if he had just swallowed a pound of sand.
Rong Jin didn't get beaten right away. He was so brave that he hugged Yan Muhuai tightly, keeping their bodies pressed together.
"Master... I miss you so much." After returning from the other world, he thought about you day and night.
Many times, he felt that this was a world without a master and wanted to just destroy it. However, he held back because he thought that his master would definitely not like him doing so.
The two years since he came back felt like two thousand years had passed, and every day and night was torture.
Just when he was on the verge of collapse, his master suddenly appeared.
Just like when he was bullied in the other world, his master would always arrive in time to prevent him from suffering any injustice.
The only time the master didn't catch up was when he decided to single-handedly block the formation of those who wanted to kill the master.
That time, it almost became a farewell forever.
Fortunately, God treated him well, and even in another world, he and his master would be able to meet again.
Yan Muhuai felt the thousands of emotions contained in Rong Jin's words. He turned around and kissed Rong Jin's thin lips without saying anything.
While kissing her back, Rong Jin picked her up and held her against the wall behind him.
Yan Muhuai lifted his feet off the ground, and all his weight was on Rong Jin.
"Master..." Rong Jin called out again in a deep voice.
As he became more and more presumptuous, Yan Muhuai put his arms around Rong Jin, rested his chin on his shoulder, and unconsciously let out a low, short cry.
Different from the unrestrained and generous expression Yan Muhuai had when he was drunk, this sound was restrained and subdued, and carried a kind of helplessness as if he had accepted his fate.
The sound penetrated Rong Jin's ears along with the sound of water, like some kind of signal, instantly igniting the raging love in his blood, like water in a shower, gushing out and out of control.
…
It was two hours later when Rong Jin carried Yan Muhuai out of the bathroom.
Yan Muhuai was so exhausted that he didn't even want to walk. After being put on the bed, he checked the time on his phone and said, "Call me in an hour. I have something important to do today and I can't delay."
He emphasized it again specifically, fearing that Rong Jin wanted him to sleep a little longer and not wake him up on time.
"I understand. Master, you can sleep peacefully." Rong Jin helped Yan Muhuai cover himself with a thin quilt, and lay outside the quilt himself.
I was afraid that if we lay down together, Yan Muhuai would lose even this one hour of sleep.
Even if he just looked at Yan Muhuai's sleeping face and did nothing, an hour would pass in the blink of an eye for Rong Jin.
He asked Ming Fei to prepare a set of clothes for Yan Muhuai in advance.
Ming Fei reacted quickly. When she heard Rong Jin asking her to prepare clothes, she roughly guessed what had happened between the two. She wanted to avoid suspicion, so she put the clothes in the living room and left. Unexpectedly, Rong Jin asked her to bring them on time and he would go out of the room to get them.
At first, she didn't understand Rong Jin's unnecessary behavior, until she saw that her boss, although dressed respectably, insisted on opening the collar of his shirt to reveal the kiss mark above his chest, then she understood.
So he wanted to show off in front of her?
Rong Jin took the clothes, with a handsome face and a smile that was harder to suppress than an AK, "I know you have a lot of questions..."
"I don't have any. It's lunch time. I'll go order food for you." Ming Fei risked her life to interrupt him and turned away.
Rong Jin: “…”
When did this little girl learn to take the initiative? She didn't even listen to her boss finish his words, so she has to deduct her salary!
When Yan Muhuai got dressed and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror, he found that even with his shirt buttoned up to the top, it couldn't cover the marks on his neck. So he simply used magic to erase the marks on his neck, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to go out and see people.
During this time, Rong Jin had been guarding the bathroom door. When he saw that the marks on Yan Muhuai's neck were gone, there was a hint of regret in his eyes.
"Do you need my help with what's on your body?" Yan Muhuai glanced at the red spot on Rong Jin's chest.
Rong Jin quickly covered it up and said, "No, it's okay for me. Just button it up."
When the two left the room, Ming Fei had already set up lunch.
Seeing that Rong Jin's clothes were finally buttoned, there was a hint of gloating in her eyes.
Finally, someone was able to control her boss.
After dinner, Ming Fei drove Yan Muhuai to the hospital as instructed, and Rong Jin had to follow.
On the way to the hospital, Ming Fei was driving and looked in the rearview mirror at the two people holding hands as soon as they got in the car.
Of course, it was Rong Jin who shamelessly took the initiative to hold Yan Muhuai's hand.
She still couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Yan, you and the boss..."
Before she could finish her words, Rong Jin took Yan Muhuai's hand and shook it, his eyebrows dancing with joy. "Yes, we are together. Thank you for your blessing."
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