The room is brightly lit and the golden floor-to-ceiling curtains are intricately patterned.

Long Jingteng sat on a set of diamond-shaped modular sofas, his long legs resting casually on the coffee table in front of him, and the shirt sleeve of his left arm was cut off, revealing white medical gauze.

On the right-hand side is a half-drunk bottle of whiskey.

The petite figure entered his line of sight, his handsome face had no expression, and he looked indifferently at Yin Yifan who walked in.

I picked up the bottle and took another sip.

Yin Yifan looked at his injured arm, frowned, walked over, and snatched his wine bottle.

"Alcohol can affect the recovery of wounds."

Long Jingteng glanced at her coldly, reached out to grab the wine bottle, and Yin Yifan took two steps back agilely.

"Give it to me!" Long Jingteng's right hand fluttered into the air, glaring at her.

"Don't give it!"

"Huh!" Long Jingteng sneered, put his hand down, stared at her gloomily, and said in a sarcastic tone, "You don't care about Yan Yufeng, what are you doing here with me?" How? Want to intercede for him so soon? ”

As he said, he missed the opportunity to kill him today, and the person who died tomorrow would be Yan Yufeng.

Yin Yifan pursed his lips and put the wine bottle on the counter on the other side before saying, "That shot...... I didn't mean to. There was a kind of attitude of admitting mistakes when he did something wrong.

"Of course I know you didn't mean it, you shot this to save the one surnamed Yan!"

Long Jingteng didn't leave Yan Yufeng for three sentences, and sure enough, he was still angry.

"If you feel uneasy, I can pay you back with that shot......"

"As long as you let Yan Yufeng go in the future, right?" Long Jingteng interrupted and finished the second half of the sentence for her.

“……”

Yin Yifan actually has no second half of the sentence.

It's all he thinks he has.

"Bang-"

Long Jingteng kicked over the coffee table in front of him, his long body stood up, his face was tense, and his voice was almost forced out of his throat, "Yin Yifan, I was blind to fall in love with you as a woman!" ”

What kind of woman did he want, from the initial desire to conquer to the end he really fell in love with her!

There was a terrible possessiveness at work in his body, whether it was her body or heart, he wanted to occupy it full.

It's like a demon, and it's hard to control yourself!

Yin Yifan was stunned, and suddenly remembered Zuo Lie's words.

“…… You are the only woman who can make the young master fall in love, and the more you care, the stronger your possessiveness becomes......"

Does Long Jingteng care about her? He has a crush on a child-giving tool?

Yin Yifan was messy in the wind in an instant.

It took a long time for her to find her voice, "Long Jingteng, tonight's incident is a misunderstanding, I didn't have a private date with him, since I have promised to be your woman, I will abide by my duty in the future......"

Zuo Lie is right, no matter whether she is sincere to Long Jingteng or not, since she has signed the agreement, she should abide by it.

Besides, she couldn't anger the Great Demon anymore now.

"Stick to your duty?" Long Jingteng sneered coldly, "When did you really say what you said?" ”

First secretly take medicine, and then run away...... Every time she assures her, she always has her own little abacus.

"This time I'm telling the truth." Yin Yifan said.

"Serve me!" Long Jingteng's low command suddenly sounded.

"What?" Yin Yifan was stunned.

"Didn't you say you should abide by your duty to be my woman? What, you regretted it again? Long Jingteng's voice was indifferent and mocking.

The tall figure had already taken a step in the direction of the bathroom, Yin Yifan reacted, hesitated, and still followed.

Long Jingteng stood beside the bathtub and looked at Yin Yifan's busy movements condescendingly, his thin lips were tightened, and his handsome face was tense.

"Alright." Yin Yifan put the water in the bathtub and turned his head to look at him.

Long Jingteng opened his arms slightly, and put on a proud posture of a big man waiting to be served.

A very underwhelmed face.

In normal times, Yin Yifan will definitely quit!

But today, she has no confidence to refute.

And for the sake of him being an injured person, forget it, she endures!

Standing on tiptoe, he reached out to unbutton his shirt one by one.

Her soft little hand gently swept across his skin through the fabric, Long Jingteng looked down at her, smelling the faint fragrance on her body, and his throat rolled up and down.

Resist the urge to take her into his arms.

Damn, how can he not hold it again!

"Open your hand again." Yin Yifan said.

“……”

Long Jingteng is too tall, she is not tall enough, if she insists on pulling her shirt down, her sleeves will definitely get a wound on his arm.

"Wait a minute."

After Yin Yifan finished speaking, he turned around and took out a small stool under the shelf and put it in front of Long Jingteng.

stepped on it with both feet, and his size was finally on par with Long Jingteng.

First help him take off the right half of his clothes, and then carefully pull out the left half of the sleeve, trying not to touch the wound.

Long Jingteng looked at her serious face the whole time, it turned out that she didn't know how to take care of people, it was just a matter of whether she was willing.

Oh, this is the first time he's enjoyed this kind of treatment.

Yin Yifan was about to jump down, but her waist suddenly tightened, and Long Jingteng had already hugged her off the low stool with one hand.

The bathroom floor was slippery, and he was afraid that she would fall.

"You wash, I'll go out first." Yin Yifan put his shirt in the basket and turned to leave.

"You let me take a bath in my pants?" Long Jingteng's voice sounded behind him, with a deep displeasure.

Yin Yifan turned his head and looked at him with an inexplicable look, "You can take off your pants by yourself?" ”

He only hurt his hand, but not his leg.

"Take it off!"

A cold word, with a strong beak that cannot be denied.

Yin Yifan had no choice but to turn back and untie his belt for him.

"Smack."

The crisp sound of the belt unbuttoning.

Long Jingteng's body suddenly tensed, and a fire swam in his body, rushing down at great speed.

Damn, he's simply torturing himself!

Finally, the trousers were finally ripped out by Yin Yifan.

"Take it off again!"

Yin Yifan is embarrassed, he only has a pair of boxers left, and he won't take it off again.

"Yin Yifan, this is the most basic duty of being my woman!"

“……”

Secretly scolding a dead pervert, Yin Yifan closed his eyes, pulled the boxers down as fast as he could, and then quickly turned around and didn't look at him.

Looking at her embarrassment, Long Jingteng's tense face eased slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked up in a successful arc.

"It's not like I haven't seen it, what kind of reserve!"

“……”

I was going to ask her to help him into the bathtub with her own hands.

Rabbits bite when they're in a hurry, so forget it!

This woman is good at everything, except that her temper is a little stubborn, and she is too conservative.

Long Jingteng stepped into the bathtub and lay down, Yin Yifan heard the sound of water behind him, thinking that he could finally go.

"Come and give me a massage!" Long Jingteng's deep and sexy voice sounded again.

"......" Damn, there's no end to it!

The bathroom was foggy.

Yin Yifan waited for the old man to massage, and thin sweat was oozing from his tired forehead.

"Have you taken a shower?" Long Jingteng enjoyed her service, kowtowed slightly, and made a magnetic sound.

"Washed."

"Where's the feet?"

"Huh?"

"Did you wash your feet, I asked?" Long Jingteng opened his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were deep.

"...... "What the hell is the problem, of course I washed my feet in the bath!"

"Stand up!" Long Jingteng suddenly spoke again.

Yin Yifan really convinced him, how could he make so many tricks in a bath.

She stood up obediently—

"Bang."

In the next second, she was dragged directly into the bathtub, soaking wet.

"Porphyry—"

Yin Yifan spit out a mouthful of water, opened his mouth and scolded: "Long Jingteng, you are sick!" What are you dragging me for! ”

"Wash your feet!"

Long Jingteng made a dumb voice, grabbed her shoulder and leaned against his chest, one hand in front of her, not letting her move.

The bathtub was meant to be double and had plenty of space.

"Long Jingteng, the wound on your arm ......" was wet with water.

"Can't die!"

A big hand suddenly bent one of her legs, and Long Jingteng grabbed her feet and rubbed them vigorously.

He's washing her feet???

Yin Yifan was shocked: "Long Jingteng, you are fine, right?" "I actually washed her feet.

"Wherever the surname Yan touches, I can't wait to disinfect you three times!" Long Jingteng almost gritted his teeth and said it, his anger was obvious.

Yin Yifan: "......" almost forgot that the demon witnessed Yan Yufeng holding her feet.

Remembering that she was hugged by Yan Yufeng last time, he said the same similar thing.

This man...... As for it?

Her back rested on his chest, her long arms completely imprisoned her, and his feet were tortured by Long Jingteng as he pleased.

"Sss Finally, I couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"What's wrong?" Long Jingteng looked at her with low eyes.

"Can you stop pushing so hard? My feet hurt. "He's strong, and it's not that he doesn't know.

Hearing this, Long Jingteng's strength couldn't help but become lighter, and he washed off the foam on her feet, and suddenly caught a glimpse of an obvious red mark on her back heel, as if it was strangled by something.

Long Jingteng frowned, "How did you get this foot injury?" ”

Damn, he was so hard.

"It's all because of those high heels." Yin Yifan was a little weak.

"High heels?"

"I'm not used to walking in high heels......"

"Damn, you don't know how to wear it, why didn't you say it earlier?!" Long Jingteng suddenly lost his temper and looked at the red mark on her foot in distress.

“……”

"Just because this surnamed Yan wants to rub your feet?"

Yin Yifan didn't want to mention this matter again, but he probably didn't want to mention Yan Yufeng in front of him again.

"Hmm." She whispered.

"Yin Yifan, you don't even know how to wear high heels?!" The big boss questioned in the second half of the beat, looking at her as if he was looking at a monster.

“……”

Isn't it weird not to wear high heels? There is no law that says that a woman must wear high heels.

Coming out of the bathroom, the doctor re-medicated Long Jingteng's wound, and then the big boss went to give Yin Yifan's foot medicine.

The devil's concern for her fuss, as well as the transfer of notes, Yin Yifan saw it in his eyes, and he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

It was as if I saw another Long Jingteng......