"Don't talk." Ye Feng brought warm water over and began to wipe off the blood on her body.
Bai Fengniang knew that she was not feeling well, but she had been bullied miserably by Yue Yang for a short period of time. Although Yue Yang had saved him, to be precise, it could be considered as her responsibility.
"Please, don't touch that." Her face flushed a little.
Ye Feng laughed: "Your fever must be treated like this, you can either go to the hospital, but it's not as safe as here."
"I think you're the one being coquettish!" Although Bai Fengniang was sick, her wound didn't feel too painful, but she was still unable to endure a man's hand massaging her body.
"I've already done it, but I'm still pretending." Ye Feng's voice rose a little, and continued to act with a faint smile.
Have you done it? Bai Fengniang did not know if that counted, since there was no blood, but being held by this shameless bastard was still very depressing.
"Who is she?" Bai Fengniang asked.
"Are you talking about Qing Qing, the girl that you saved by chance?"
"Pain …" Why are you still pinching that place! "
Ye Feng looked at the sleeping Bai Fengniang, and then walked towards the curtains on the ground.
For convenience's sake, for the sake of getting closer to the goddess, he decided to open the door and take care of whatever happened.
Ye Feng quickly opened the door and went into his own room.
The light in the bathroom was on, could it be that Qing Qing was there? Ye Feng's heart suddenly thumped a few times, he unknowingly stepped forward.
This apartment was originally meant for his own use. There was a piece of glass on the door of the toilet. As long as he stood on a bench, he would be able to see it clearly.
He picked up one of the chairs and carefully put it down beside the toilet. Then, he stood up.
To do this, one had to be quick. Otherwise, if one didn't grasp the timing correctly, they wouldn't be able to get what they wanted.
Oh, it's really Qing Qing. Ye Feng's eyes lit up and a fiery light flashed across his eyes. He only saw Qing Qing slowly take off his pants, move very carefully and then squat down.
Ye Feng's breathing became heavier and heavier. Previously, when Qing Qing was bathing, because she did not have any clothes to change, the interior was dirty after doing sudden incidents with a certain man.
Her eyes were good, but it was sometimes a type of mistake. Ye Feng helplessly looked at the drooping bangs, saw that she stood up, quickly tidied up the scene, and then sat on the bed.
Qing Qing closed the door and blushed when she saw Ye Feng fiddling with his laptop.
Ye Feng turned his head and smiled at her: "You and Feng Niang will work together tonight and prepare the daily necessities tomorrow. Her condition is also a bit unstable, so you should take care of her while you're at it. What do you think?"
"Thank you." Qing Qing nodded her head, her voice was soft and pleasant to hear.
"Oh right, why are you doing spa?"
"Spa is a healthy health massage, not what you think." Qing Qing was afraid that Ye Feng would misunderstand and said repeatedly.
"I know it's healthy, or I wouldn't have done it." Ye Feng revealed a row of white teeth, and said indifferently: "Can you help me this once?"
Qing Qing revealed a bashful expression, "I can do that, but I do not have any essential oils."
"It's just fine olive oil. I'll go get it." Ye Feng was simply too happy. Although Qing Qing could not be considered beautiful, her every move carried a hint of cuteness, and was extremely spirited. Thinking about the small hands placed on his back, and the rubbing on his back, she could not help but have disharmonious thoughts.
Seeing Ye Feng walking out quickly, Qing Qing's initially anxious heart also became calmer and calmer. She didn't know why, but ever since Ye Feng casually smashed that foreigner to save her and then went back to the hotel to bully her, she had an indescribable feeling.
The light was on in the stairwell, and a graceful figure was busy on the balcony. He stuck his head through the door.
With such a good figure and body, Ye Feng carefully leaned over.
It seemed that she had already taken a bath. She was wearing a pleated peach-colored nightdress, with two shoulder straps tied to her snow-white skin. Her snow-white legs were supporting her body, and her small feet were covered with simple sandals.
The flow of traffic outside continuously streaked across the night sky. She was completely focused on drying her clothes. From time to time, her body would bend down and she would hold a blue water basin full of clothes on the clothes-drying rack.
Her many years of experience had allowed Ye Feng's footsteps to be light, and he walked over.
"Ugh …" As his perfectly round buttocks bent down, Ye Feng felt his heart shake, and he accidentally revealed a corner of that white colored incense. She was really too careless, and his nightgown was too short, so he made such a huge movement.
"He Ting." Ye Feng asked softly.
"Huh?" The sandals beneath He Ting's feet were considered cheap and the floor had a lot of water dripping down as well. She was on guard against falling to the ground as she walked. In front was a metal clothes-drying rack!
A pair of large hands suddenly embraced her waist, and in the end, she entered the embrace of a certain man.
He Ting was so embarrassed that she died. With those two big hands on her waist, even if there were ten of them, she could still feel them keenly.
So beautiful. It seemed that the girl who had taken a bath had an indescribable beauty.
It may seem like a long time, but after a short period of absent-mindedness, He Ting shyly whispered: "Let go of me."
Ye Feng unwillingly let her go and smiled: "I'm sorry, I didn't think I would scare you."
"No, it's just that I've never lived in such a good house before." He Ting did not dare to look at Ye Feng, as her heart was filled with shame.
"If you don't bring the things that you live in, then sleep with Lin Yuwei and the others. They have big beds." Ye Feng acted like a proper person, his skin was thick to the extreme.
Big bed? Could it be... He Ting's eyes widened. Thinking about how she was bullying Lin Yuwei in class this morning, was the both of them already like that?
She did not dare to continue thinking about it, and anxiously replied: "Mn, Yu Wei also said the same."
"Big Brother Ye." Lin Yuwei opened the door and saw two people standing on the balcony. He Ting's face was also extremely red.
Ye Feng turned around and laughed: "Is there something you need?"
Lin Yuwei shook his head, "What happened to Sister Bai? Why did you bring another girl? "
"Oh, something has happened. Let's not talk about it anymore. I still have something to do." Ye Feng stuck his hands into his pockets and just as he was about to walk past Lin Yuwei, he suddenly stopped and took a deep breath at her earlobes: "Smells so good."
"I'll kill you!" Lin Yuwei grabbed onto the corner of her clothes with both hands in a dilemma. This guy was looking around, wasn't there still He Ting at her side?
Ye Feng found it in the kitchen. It was a bit messy, so he decided to let Qing Qing clean it up tomorrow.
Qing Qing was waiting a little anxiously. Looking at the time, it was already past 9, and that spa would take at least half an hour, he still wanted to take a hot bath.
After Ye Feng returned, he took a bath. He was half naked and only had his underpants on. This was common sense, even beauties were waiting for him, it was still so late.
"The sister next door has lost her fever." As expected, Qing Qing was careful. She glanced at Ye Feng and did not dare to look straight at the rising star.
"Mm, thank you very much." Ye Feng did not hesitate, and directly laid on the bed.
Spa was Qing Qing's profession. Her eyes looked much more confident, but when she walked over, there was a bit of a blush on her face. She realized that if she wasn't going to deal with it, she had to go to bed.
What should he do? Should he go or not? But that was her bed!
She lightly stepped onto the soft bed, poured some olive oil into her snow-white hands, and slowly spread it on Ye Feng's body using a professional method.
Ye Feng's heart followed the improvement of that small hand, and then he put it down. He really liked this feeling, and in the end, Qing Qing's focused massage almost made him moan.
Qing Qing changed several positions, and in the end, even walked in front of Ye Feng. Because it wasn't a massage bed, she could only do that.
As if she felt Ye Feng's gaze, Qing Qing's legs couldn't help but close up and pinch his shoulder in retaliation.
Being a Spa is a healthy industry! Ye Feng lifted his head and said, "Why are you pinching me?"
"You, what do you think!" Qing Qing laughed as she looked at Ye Feng's depressed face, "It's almost done, don't peek!"
Just as Ye Feng was enjoying the end of the spa, the door suddenly opened. Lin Yuwei stared at the man and woman on the bed angrily.
Ye Feng cursed, and just as he was about to explain, he realized that the door was once again heavily shut.
Ye Feng looked at Qing Qing blankly for a moment, and then she finally said: "Alright, there are so many things that are missing, the effects are quite a bit worse. I'll go to sleep."
Ten minutes later, Ye Feng walked out of the bathroom as he kept thinking about how to explain things to Lin Yuwei. He felt that it was better to tell her everything.
Knocking on the door opposite her, He Ting opened it up. Seeing Ye Feng, she felt extremely awkward, and didn't know what to say.
"Ye Feng, you bastard!" She was comforting her sister. Originally, she did not know what had happened, but when she saw Ye Feng appearing, it would be strange if she did not understand.
"Yu Wei, come out with me for a while." Ye Feng did not bother with her, and only looked at the girl beside her.
After staying for a while, Lin Yuwei seemed to have thought it through. She stood up and walked out with red eyes.
"That's all." Lin Yuwei's tone was a lot more indifferent. Ye Feng had always thought that her young miss had the lightest plot, but now he had also committed an offense.
Open the door and you can say that outside? Ye Feng grabbed her hand, walked to the balcony and locked the door.