Mu Jiu Chen sneered, "Are you blind and dragging others down into your idiocy?"
Chen Feng suddenly recalled what Xiao Fan had said about Ninth Master's beckoning hand. The other party was Miss Jiang, which was why he ran into her.
Oh, oh, oh!
Thunderstrike!
Smite me, how could I make such a low-level mistake!
"Haha..." Chen Feng laughed heartily, so embarrassed he wanted to flee. "Miss Jiang, your makeup skills are comparable to plastic surgery. Even I didn't recognize you."
This is Miss Jiang!
He wasn't as familiar with her as Xiao Fan, but he still recognized her!
Jiang Nuan smiled faintly. With a glance, her already exquisite face bloomed with a thousand charms due to that faint smile.
"I am very good at makeup," she said softly.
When on missions, she rarely showed her true face.
Chen Feng laughed, "Haha," and clicked his tongue in surprise, "Miss Jiang, is there anything you can't do?"
Jiang Nuan leaned back slowly, her fingers tapping gently on her knees, her eyes holding a hint of contemplation. "There are many things I can't do!"
"With so much already, you still say there are many things you can't do? Miss Jiang, you're making it impossible for others to live!" Chen Feng was jealous.
Xiao Fan was right. Not every woman was qualified to be Ninth Master's wife. One had to be proficient in eighteen skills.
Mu Jiu Chen: "...Shut up! You talk too much. You've only been back for a few days, do you want to spend a few more years abroad?"
Chen Feng was scared. No, he didn't want to!
"No... no, Ninth Master, I won't speak anymore. You can just treat me as air."
He and Xiao Fan shared information, so he naturally knew Ye's terrifying possessiveness.
He was practically laying his heart bare.
Upon arriving at the hotel, Jiang Nuan went to remove her makeup. Mu Jiu Chen had someone send over supper; they hadn't eaten much at the banquet.
Watching Jiang Nuan return to her original exquisite appearance, Mu Jiu Chen smiled faintly. His smile was shallow and gentle, captivatingly so.
He tilted his head slightly and thought to himself: I have the will to marry a wife, but no intention of falling in love.
"I still prefer you as you are," Mu Jiu Chen stood up, his tall figure standing before her, his long arms encircling her waist!
So slender!
Just right to hold!
Jiang Nuan tilted her head up, looking at the man with an infatuated expression. He seemed to have no resistance to her.
She couldn't help but curl her lips. Suddenly, she stretched out her slender fingers, tilting Mu Jiu Chen's chin. His jawline was also beautiful, with distinct lines. She asked in a coquettish voice, "Master, am I beautiful?" Her voice trailed off playfully, making hearts flutter.
Mu Jiu Chen had never seen Jiang Nuan's enchanting side before. Wearing a white V-neck nightgown that fit just right, her curves were alluring, her waist like a willow branch, her figure exquisite. In his eyes, she was supremely beautiful and alluring.
"Beautiful!" His voice was hoarse, filled with desire. His dark eyes were fixed on her.
Precisely because she was beautiful, she tempted him, making him desire a more wonderful night.
Jiang Nuan exhaled like a fragrant breeze, slowly stood on tiptoe, and kissed Mu Jiu Chen's lips. She whispered by his lips, "I also think I'm very beautiful. Even the Ninth Master, whom all the women in the world want to marry, is smitten with me. I, Jiang Nuan, am truly remarkable!"
Her tone was frivolous, yet carried a rare arrogance, sounding incredibly alluring.
Mu Jiu Chen: "..."
His whole body trembled!
Who the hell could withstand this atmosphere overflowing with desire!
What a teasing little siren!
Mu Jiu Chen swallowed hard, watching Jiang Nuan withdraw from his embrace. He immediately pulled her back, trapping her in his arms, and tightened his grip on her waist.
A tingling,酥麻 sensation spread through her limbs. Jiang Nuan couldn't help but let out a soft sound. Mu Jiu Chen's tautly strung nerves snapped.
He picked Jiang Nuan up horizontally, a wicked and charming smile playing on his lips. His voice, like a cello, was intoxicating. "Darling, you asked for it."
Jiang Nuan's cheeks flushed, her red lips parted, and soon all her breath was stolen.
Jiang Nuan then understood that she had brought it upon herself.
On the soft, large bed, the man's actions were sometimes intense, sometimes gentle!
...
In the middle of the night, Jiang Nuan kicked Mu Jiu Chen off the bed.
Caught off guard, Mu Jiu Chen fell in a heap.
However much pleasure he had in the first half of the night, he suffered just as much in the latter half!
Jiang Nuan glared at him fiercely and angrily said, "Mu Jiu Chen, what time is it? Are you still coming?"
Mu Jiu Chen looked completely sated, the flush from his chest to his collarbone not yet faded. He glanced at the time and smiled with a knowing expression. "Nuannuan, it's three o'clock."
Boom!
Jiang Nuan felt like her head was about to split. Three o'clock, she was starving!
"Were you reincarnated from a wolf?" Who could possibly endure this.
She was terrified of him!
Mu Jiu Chen slowly got up, shamelessly burrowed back into the covers, embraced her, and chuckled in a low, deep voice. "Nuannuan, I reincarnated into this world just to meet you."
He habitually liked to be glib in front of Jiang Nuan.
Jiang Nuan thought of his status and felt a bit envious. "You really know how to reincarnate. I'm hungry!"
She lay back lazily, the feeling of her chest against her back being extremely uncomfortable.
Mu Jiu Chen held her while he bathed. After bathing, they finally started eating.
Jiang Nuan ate until she was half full before asking, "What's going on with Lu Qiaoyi?"
The moment Mu Jiu Chen heard the name, his eyes became extremely cold, and his voice grew chillingly devoid of emotion. "Yu Meng tricked me upstairs. There was a room upstairs, but only Lu Qiaoyi was inside. She poured two glasses of wine. The one she handed me had a problem. With a slight trick, I made her drink it. Later, that man got drunk and accidentally walked in, and what happened next unfolded."
Jiang Nuan's eating slowed considerably. She puffed out her cheeks, pursed her lips, thought for a moment, and looked at Mu Jiu Chen. "Mu Jiu Chen, Yu Meng and Li He are lovers. Tonight, they were doing that thing on the balcony."
Mu Jiu Chen frowned. "You saw it." What was so good about seeing that old man?
Jiang Nuan glanced at him, swallowed the food in her mouth, took a sip of red wine, and then said, "If I could see it, it wouldn't be Li He. That cunning old fox."
Jiang Nuan carefully thought about the events of the night and suddenly realized something.
She looked at Mu Jiu Chen abruptly. Her intuition had always been sensitive; that feeling shouldn't be wrong.
"Mu Jiu Chen, do you think Li He cares about Lu Qiaoyi particularly? When Lu Qiaoyi had her accident, Li He was very angry. That man was also wronged. Why would he go find a woman for pleasure when he was drunk? Falling from such a height, he would be dead or severely injured."
"I had Xiao Fan investigate. That man is not a good person. Xiao Fan checked the surveillance; he deliberately followed Lu Qiaoyi upstairs, coveting her beauty. Alcohol emboldened him, and he brought it upon himself."
Li He and Yu Meng, that wasn't discovered yet.
"Nuannuan, the harvest last night was considerable. Leave the rest to the Hall Master of the Shadow Hall; he will shield you from the wind and rain," Mu Jiu Chen said, then lowered his head to eat.
Jiang Nuan glanced at him nonchalantly and asked softly, "How do you know he will shield me from the wind and rain? Do you know him?"
Mu Jiu Chen rubbed his temples. He truly had no resistance or defense against Jiang Nuan.
"No, I just feel that he is willing to go through fire and water for you because you are beautiful."