Crying in anger, pretending to be in love with the villain after wearing a real daughter

I thought Nan Qingfeng was just joking, but I didn't expect that she would actually mean it.

Dongfang Chuye's face turned blue and red.

If his subordinates heard that the majestic King of the North was called "little bastard", where would his reputation be in his lifetime?

"You should also go down and clean it, and treat the wound by the way."

Nan Qingfeng said, taking out the medicine from his sleeve and throwing it into his arms.

"After you've packed up, continue to come to my door and be on duty. I'll give you half an hour. Do you remember it?"

"……yes."'

Dongfang Chuye bowed his head and retreated.

Nan Qingfeng stood there and watched his leaving figure, recalling the wonderful change in his expression just now, hummed softly, and turned around to enter the room.

After washing, get out of the tub.

Then I heard footsteps coming from outside, and a figure obediently guarded the door.

You don’t need to guess to know that it’s Dongfang Chuye.

Nan Qingfeng calculated the time and found that it was still half an hour away from her prescribed time limit.

This man is punctual.

Suddenly, she raised her thin eyebrows and thought about it.

"Little Zha San." she called.

Dongfang Chuye, who was guarding the door, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are your instructions, girl?"

"Come in and do me a favor."

Dongfang Chuye hesitated for a moment at the door, then pushed the door open and entered.

The moment the door opened, water vapor came towards him, blurring the back of his eyes, and dispersed along the crack of the door.

He instantly realized what Nan Qingfeng was doing inside, and immediately lowered his head, not daring to look ahead.

"I'd better ask a maid to come over and serve the girl."

"I've already finished taking a shower. If you don't mind, come here."

Dongfang Chuye stood motionless.

The air was full of the lingering fragrance of the woman who had just bathed, which made his mind go numb. He couldn't help but picture the woman's soft and fragrant body, her alluring figure...

"I told you to come here? Didn't you hear?"

Nan Qingfeng couldn't wait for a long time for a response, so he raised his voice a bit.

Dongfang Chuye's throat slid up and down with difficulty. After a battle between heaven and man, he raised his feet and walked towards the inner room.

Nan Qingfeng sat in front of the dressing mirror. In the bronze mirror, she saw the man approaching with his eyes lowered, and the corners of his lips raised.

"What are your orders, girl?"

"Why don't you look up at me? I'm scared. You were on horseback just now, but that's not what you were like."

Dongfang Chuye pursed his lips and slowly raised his eyes.

I saw Nan Qingfeng's wet hair, only a bath towel wrapped around her body, her shoulders half exposed, a seductive and sexy scene.

Dongfang Chuye's breathing suddenly tightened and he turned around hurriedly.

"Girl! I'll call a maid to serve the girl!"

After saying that, he strode out quickly, as if he was running away.

How could Nan Qingfeng let him leave like this?

"Stop." Nan Qingfeng combed his hair in front of the bronze mirror, "They already know that you have come in. Now if you go out and call a maid in, what do you think they will think when they see me like this?"

Dongfang Chuye tightened his fingers hanging by his side.

This woman...

It's really easy to pinch his weak spot at any time.

He raised his head, took a deep breath, and turned around again.

Nan Qingfeng smiled with satisfaction and handed the comb in his hand to him.

"Help me comb my hair."

If he didn't take the comb, I'm afraid this woman might have other tricks up her sleeve.

Moreover, on this cold day, her back was still injured, and having her hair wet was not good for her health.

He stretched out his hand to take it, not daring to tilt his eyes. He gathered his inner strength in his palms and dried the damp hair while helping Nan Qingfeng comb her hair.

After his hair was dry, he quickly put down the comb and let his hands hang by his side, like a newly trained recruit.

"Okay, I'm out girl."

"etc……"

Nan Qingfeng stood up, grabbed his hand, and led him to the bed.

"Why are you so anxious? It's not over yet."

Seeing the bed getting closer and closer, Dongfang Chuye's heart skipped a beat, almost jumping out of his chest, but soon his expression darkened.

"Bringing a strange man to the bed, does the girl know what she is doing?"

"I know it."

Nan Qingfeng said, letting go of his hand, pushing the black hair covering his back to one side, lying on the bed, and pulling down the towel wrapped around him, revealing the injury on his back.

"Help me apply the medicine."

It turned out to be just medicine.

The anger in Dongfang Chuye's chest disappeared instantly, but for no apparent reason, he felt a little disappointed again.

"Give you medicine."

Nan Qingfeng took the medicine from the tattoo while he was not paying attention and handed it to him.

Dongfang Chuye took it and started applying medicine to her.

After cleaning, the wounds on her back became more obvious.

The wound was red and turned outward, which was shocking to look at.

Dongfang Chuye felt a pain in his heart. He ignored the messy thoughts in his mind and carefully applied medicine and bandaged her.

"You shouldn't have shielded me from the knife. My injury is not a big deal, but if you get a scar, what should you do?"

"I didn't think much about it at the time. When my head got hot, I went up to block it."

Nan Qingfeng's casual words made Dongfang Chuye's chest feel warm, and he began to apply the medicine more gently.

"By the way, do you know the King of Zhenbei of China?"

Nan Qingfeng rolled his eyes, and a smart and intelligent light appeared in his black and white eyes.

"Well, the King of Zhenbei of China is known to everyone in the northern country, but he is a person who makes people in the northern country change their minds when they hear about him."

"Yeah?"

Nan Qingfeng narrowed his eyes.

This man actually started selling melons.

"I don't think so."

"Why?"

"Since you know the King of Zhenbei, you should know that I once had a marriage contract with him."

"Yeah, I know," Dongfang Chuye lowered his long eyelashes to cover up the dim light in his eyes, "I heard that due to some things, I couldn't get married."

"Are you curious why we couldn't get married?" Nan Qingfeng rested his head on his arm and blinked at him.

Any movement can bewitch people's minds like a enchantress.

Dongfang Chuye licked his dry lips and said "hmm".

"I told you, but you are not allowed to tell anyone else..."

"good."

Nan Qingfeng saw that he had been fooled and waved him over.

Dongfang Chuye bent down and put his ear close to her.

The distance was so close that the fragrant fragrance from the woman's body penetrated her nose.

He didn't even need to touch her to know that the woman he was looking at would be fragrant and soft, making his blood boil.

"Let me tell you, the reason why I don't marry him is actually..."

Nan Qingfeng deliberately lengthened his tone, and the scent of orchid from his mouth was like a feather teasing Dongfang Chu Ye's mind.

The blood all over his body rushed to his body in an instant, and his body was as tight as a string.

In just a few seconds, it felt like torture to Dongfang Chuye, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead.

Nan Qingfeng saw it and smiled in his heart.

"Actually, it's because... King Zhenbei is not good in bed..."

"What?!"

Dongfang Chuye frowned, his handsome face extremely dark.

"Keep your voice down." Nan Qingfeng forced himself not to laugh out loud, watching the changes in the expression on his face with interest.

"Absolutely impossible!" Dongfang Chuye was extremely angry. He never expected that Nan Qingfeng would do so for such a reason.

This is definitely a huge misunderstanding!

"Why are you so excited? Is it possible...have you tried it?"

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