To be honest, he was also trying to find the right moment, and he really didn't dare to do anything excessive.
You know, the two people in front of you are Long Aotian’s concubines.
If he offended any one of them, he would be in big trouble, so how could he dare to do anything beyond the limit?
But when he thought that as long as he performed well, Mu Fenfang, this evil, might leave the Ye Mansion and even take Yang Cuicui with her.
Ye Feiyun gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and without caring about the two women present, he quickly unbuttoned his dress with his hands, leaving only his underpants, and jumped into the bathtub with a plop.
Water splashed everywhere. Ye Feiyun wiped the water off his face and said with a smile, "Come on, Yang Cuicui, don't just stand there. Anyway, everything that should and shouldn't happen tonight has to be done. It's still early and there's nothing to do. Come and help this young master scrub his body."
Yang Cuicui's pretty face turned red, as red as an apple on the street, bright and juicy.
But she still said "hmm" softly and did as she was told.
Ye Feiyun enjoyed himself while observing Mu Fenfang.
I kept saying to myself: Aunt, please move quickly!
What are you still looking at?
Look at me, look at me!
When Mu Fenfang heard what Ye Feiyun was thinking, she couldn't help but laugh.
She showed her naughty little fangs and looked at Ye Feiyun.
Mu Fenfang is quick and nimble, and you can tell at first glance that she comes from a working-class family.
After a while, she hung the towel she had been holding on a clothes hanger.
Then, she gently filled a basin with cold water and a white embroidered handkerchief, dipped them in the water, and then skillfully began to rub Ye Feiyun's body.
Ye Feiyun immediately let out a comfortable sound: "Ah, comfortable! Hiss..."
I have to say that Yang Cuicui's technique is really top-notch and wonderful!
Add to that her pretty face, and there's nothing to fault even if you search the entire capital.
If it weren't for Long Aotian, he really wanted to keep this beautiful lady by his side.
But Ye Feiyun didn't dare!
I sighed in my heart, this male protagonist is just different!
With such a group of beautiful concubines in his harem, he is thinking about expanding it every day.
Comparing yourself with others is really frustrating.
However, Ye Feiyun was not greedy. He always remembered the task assigned to him by the system, which was to survive.
It's not worth risking your life for a few beautiful women.
Only those who endure the most hardships can become the best people, be patient!
He secretly encouraged himself.
But when I glanced over, Mu Fenfang was still sitting there, that half-smile on her face still unchanged.
It seemed as if what he had done wasn't excessive enough.
Ye Feiyun frowned and shouted, "Hey, Mu Fenfang, what are you standing there for? Just watching me take a bath, isn't that a bargain for you? Come and give me a bath together!"
When Ye Feiyun said this, his heart almost jumped into his throat.
He knew Mu Fenfang's temper very well. If she reported this to His Majesty, he would have to be locked up for several months and might not even be able to leave the Ye Mansion.
Perhaps Your Majesty will punish him in a rage.
Then it will all be over.
But when he thought that if he insisted any longer, Mu Fenfang might get furious and take Yang Suisui away, Ye Feiyun secretly thought that this deal was still a good deal.
It will be difficult to achieve your goal if you are unwilling to pay the price, be patient!
Ye Feiyun pretended to be a dandy and shouted, but he was unexpectedly surprised by Mu Fenfang's behavior.
Mu Fenfang immediately stood up, gently put down the teacup in her hand, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and she twisted her body and said in a tender voice, "Oh, it's rare that Master Ye is so interested today. Then, I will serve Master Ye well and take him to take a bath."
As Mu Fenfang spoke, she twisted her slender waist, her embroidered shoes tapping on the ground. She walked swayingly to the wooden barrel that Yang Cuicui had placed earlier, took out an embroidered handkerchief, dipped it in the clear and cold water, and came to Ye Feiyun, starting to give him a bath without any anger.
"What the hell!" Ye Feiyun was stunned.
Is this still the Mu Fenfang I know?
According to the original book, Mu Fenfang has always had a hot temper and cannot tolerate any injustice. Now she is actually giving herself a bath.
Ye Feiyun couldn't believe what he saw. He swallowed his saliva, his eyes wide open, looking at Mu Fenfang, who was pretending to be coquettish and acting like a little woman, and had no idea what was going on.
"You, you, you... did you hear what I said just now?" Ye Feiyun said tremblingly.
"Listen carefully, didn't Young Master Ye ask me to give you a bath? Slave, I am serving you, aren't I?" Mu Fenfang smiled and rubbed Ye Feiyun with a handkerchief.
Under normal circumstances, she would never do such a thing.
After all, she was born in Prince Mu's Mansion, and no matter how you look at it, she is a princess of the Dagan Dynasty. No one, not even her future husband, can let her scrub her body.
But now, seeing Ye Feiyun's nervous yet pretending to be calm, she found it interesting and decided to play along with him to see what he really wanted to do.
Ye Feiyun wanted to make her angry, but she refused to be angry.
The more he wanted her to take Yang Cuicui away, the more she refused to take her away. She just wanted to go against him and see what Ye Feiyun would do.
Mu Fenfang was happy in her heart, but the strength of her hands became a little heavier, rubbing Ye Feiyun so hard that he let out an uncontrollable cry for help: "Oh my god, it feels so good!"
Ye Feiyun's eyes were wide open, but the two women were concentrating on scrubbing the body in the back, which made Ye Feiyun feel even more uneasy.
He suddenly pushed the two away, sat up, stared at them breathlessly and said, "Stop, stop, stop!"
Yang Cuicui thought she had done something wrong, and immediately her face showed grievance. She was so scared that she quickly knelt on the ground: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Master Ye, I didn't mean it."
Ye Feiyun glanced at the panicked Yang Cuicui and said, "It's okay, get up, get up, it has nothing to do with you."
Mu Fenfang gently clutched the handkerchief in her hand and imitated Yang Cuicui's behavior: "Could it be that Master Ye feels that I haven't served you well enough?"
Ye Feiyun was stunned. He pinched his thigh hard, thinking he was still dreaming.
But the twist was so painful that he almost broke out in a cold sweat.
Nothing in front of me has changed. Obviously, this is not a dream.
Ye Feiyun swallowed his saliva and stared at Mu Fenfang in amazement: "You... you know, you are helping me scrub my body! I asked you to help me scrub my body, do you understand what I mean?"
"I understand. Aren't I serving Young Master Ye?" Mu Fenfang said pretending to be aggrieved.
Ye Feiyun finally realized at this time that Mu Fenfang was definitely doing it on purpose. She was definitely trying to make things difficult for him.
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