Ning Mingyuan lifted her out of the bathtub, Mo Feifei gradually calmed down her breathing, and the person calmed down, she didn't dare to move, and the air seemed to be stagnant because of this.

Ning Mingyuan asked with a calm face, "Have you washed it?" Wash it and come out! ”

Then he turned and walked to the bathroom.

It was only when she heard him walk away that she felt that her breathing was smooth, but she didn't even dare to breathe just now.

She took the edge of the bath bucket and stepped out of her legs, and when she stepped out of both legs, Ning Mingyuan came back again, she only felt a slight warmth on her body, and a white bath towel was draped over her body.

Mo Feifei was a little surprised by his actions, but this bath towel was her fig leaf, and she quickly crossed the two sides of the bath towel in front of her, and this bath towel covered her important parts.

Ning Mingyuan didn't speak, he walked to the dining table and put a chair in front of the bathroom and walked to the bathroom, "Come here......" he ordered when he passed by her.

Mo Fei lowered her eyes and slowly followed behind him, her feet were already frozen and numb, but the coldness on the ground still made her feet ache like pins and needles, leaving a footprint on the concrete floor with every step, every footprint seemed to be branded with pain, terrible pain, she endured the pain, and finally, she wanted to accept her fate.

Ning Mingyuan put the chair in the bathroom and placed it in front of the sink.

"Come and sit." He said

Mo Feifei didn't know what he wanted to do, so he had to do it obediently.

By the time she sat down in her chair, the mirror was just enough to shine on her entire head.

Mo Feifei didn't have the intention of appreciating himself, but he saw Ning Mingyuan's face from the mirror, Ning Mingyuan had a smile in his eyes, he put his hands on the back of the chair, slowly bowed down, his mouth was close to her ear, he stared at Mo Feifei in the mirror for a moment and said, "Look at how beautiful this face is?" Why can't you think about it? You may think that your life is your own, but your life is not your own, and you still have your mother waiting for you to go back at the Pure Moon Temple. ”

Ning Mingyuan's words were low and a little fluttering, but when she heard the last sentence, it was like being struck by lightning, and her family was her forbidden area.

"Don't touch my mother!" There was a hint of determination in Mo Feifei's tone, and her brows were deeply locked.

"Don't frown, it's not good to frown," Ning Mingyuan said slowly, "If I can't move your mother, it will depend on your performance." ”

At this moment, Mo Feifei realized that it was so difficult for him to die, Ning Mingyuan was right, my life is no longer my own, I still have my family, it turns out that he has already investigated himself clearly, he can destroy himself, and he will also destroy his family, how can he? Of course, Mo Feifei believed that Ning Mingyuan's threat was not just talking, he was a madman who would do anything, thinking of this, Mo Feifei's face was full of sorrow.

Ning Mingyuan looked at her, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he put his hand on Mo Feifei's shoulder, and Mo Feifei's body stiffened.

I saw him slowly lift the bath towel on her shoulder, and part of the bath towel slipped off her back, Mo Feifei's arm has been wrapped around the bath towel to protect her chest, so the bath towel on her chest is still covering, and her shoulders to the back are completely exposed in his eyes.

Mo Feifei's eyes widened in shock, she didn't know Ning Mingyuan's intentions, and her heart then rose to her throat.

Mo Feifei's skin is really good, her muscles are like clotted fat and can be broken, her shoulders are straight and beautiful, the curve of her back is coveted, and she has two collarbones in front of her, which is so beautiful that people want to kiss Fangze, this is the legendary beauty of ice muscle and jade bones!

To say that Ning Mingyuan is not moved at all, it is fake, it's just that he doesn't want to be so fast, he wants to erode her little by little, up to her soul.

Ning Mingyuan just picked up the hair that she was sticking to her back, carefully picked it up, and then put it on Mo Feifei's side shoulder, and the hair was not dripping much at this time.

He lifted the bath towel that had just fallen off again, put it back on her shoulder, and then put the handful of hair back on his back, Mo Feifei watched his movements from the mirror, his movements have been very elegant, without the slightest abruptness, Mo Feifei gently pulled both sides of the bath towel, so that the bath towel wrapped herself tightly, but her such a move, completely in his eyes, he just didn't say it, and Mo Feifei saw that he didn't act excessively, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He stepped forward again, took a hair dryer from the drawer under the sink, and plugged it into the socket next to the mirror.

He pressed the button of the hair dryer and the hair dryer began to hum.

Could it be that he was relieved at this time, it turned out that he was going to blow his hair.

He walked back behind Mo Feifei and began to blow her hair with a hair dryer, the wind in the hair dryer was warm, Mo Feifei's body was very yearning for this warmth, and it was quite comfortable.

She peeked at Ning Mingyuan from the mirror from time to time, she wanted to see through him, wanted to figure out his thoughts, but she found that she couldn't figure it out at all, his eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and his breath was like a leopard, like a jackal, like a beast, like a tide surging under the calm sea.

He likes to feed himself and blow his hair, but he is not showing favor to himself, he is too weird, he feels that his actions cannot be judged by common sense, this should just be his quirk.

Ning Mingyuan blew her hair very seriously, and he didn't drop every handful of her hair, he liked her long black and straight hair, but he always grabbed it hard.

Ning Mingyuan unplugged the hair dryer after drying her hair, and wrapped the thread around the handle of the hair dryer, and after wrapping the thread, he opened the drawer again and put the hair dryer in.

Ning Mingyuan is very serious in everything he does, and he will not miss any details, he is not like Mo Feifei who is careless, he is a careful person.

Ning Mingyuan walked out of the bathroom, he walked to the dining table, there was a big gift bag under the dining table, I don't know what it contained, he bent down and picked up the gift bag and walked back.

Could it be that she just glanced at Ning Mingyuan with her eyes and observed his movements, as long as Ning Mingyuan didn't speak, she didn't dare to move.

Ning Mingyuan walked up to Mo Feifei, he put the bag on Mo Feifei's lap, and then said, "Put it on." ”

Mo Feifei nodded, which was a response to his words.

Ning Mingyuan was probably tired, he didn't look at Mo Feifei to change his clothes in person, but walked back to the chair next to the dining table and sat down to rest.

Mo Feifei saw that there were underwear and underwear in the bag, and a skirt, the underwear and underwear were pink, the skirt was white, and the underwear was obviously one size bigger, she didn't care, she put on the underwear and underwear, and when she took out the skirt again, there was a pair of white dancing cloth shoes underneath.

What is he doing here? Could it be that he was suspicious, stumped that he said that the game was for me to dance for him? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but gasp, if this was the case, then her fate would be a little miserable......

Although he thought so, he still put on a skirt and white dancing shoes, the skirt is a princess skirt, the kind with a big swing, the upper body placket is a V-neck, long sleeves, tight waist, although it is long-sleeved, but it is very light, the skirt reaches the knee position, this is a very beautiful princess dress.

Last time at Ning Wei's birthday banquet, she also envied Ning Wei's dazzling appearance when she wore a princess dress, but now that such a skirt is worn on herself, she feels that it is a heavy burden, it is not what it used to be, Ning Mingyuan gave it to her, is this a gift? It's not, it's shame.

Ning Mingyuan looked at Mo Feifei after wearing the princess dress, it seemed that all this was not much different from what he imagined, Mo Feifei was really perfect, perfect in appearance, and in excellent figure, especially when wearing this princess dress, the whole person's temperament was dusty, as if he was a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Come here......" Ning Mingyuan beckoned.

Mo Fei had to tiptoe back.

"There's a video here, you see." He pushed his phone to her.

Mo Feifei picked up Ning Mingyuan's mobile phone from the table, this is a video saved in his mobile phone, Mo Feifei clicked on the video and watched it.

I saw that this was a pas de deux performance, the performers were a man and a woman, and the two of them were dancing a modern dance, called My Love.

The meaning of this dance is very simple, that is, a boy has a girl doll, two people get along for a long time, and then there is love, but the girl is just a doll, through the dance to express their love for each other, and finally the girl kisses the boy's forehead, and then she becomes a soulless doll, all this is just the boy's fantasy of the doll.

Could it be that she watched it seriously, she vaguely guessed what Ning Mingyuan was going to do, but she looked at the video and fell into deep thought......

The video is not long, and it will be over in ten minutes.

"Done?" Ning Mingyuan asked.

"Hmm!" Mo Feifei hummed softly.

"Learn this dance and show me." Ning Mingyuan said softly.

Mo Feifei frowned, and she said in a tone of voice, "But I can't dance." ”

"That's why you were asked to learn?" Ning Mingyuan's voice was light and low.

"It's a pas de deux." It is as silent as a mosquito.

"Then you're going to make it a solo dance!"

"I'm afraid...... I can't jump well! ”

"It's okay, just practice slowly, anyway, there is plenty of time, and you have taken a bath, and you need to warm up at this time."

"Am I going to jump now?" Fei Fei asked in surprise.

"Or else?" Ning Mingyuan asked rhetorically.

Mo Feifei cried and mourned, she watched the video again, and after watching it, she watched it again.

"Enough, I've watched it three times, I don't ask you to be exactly the same, but your actions must be standard, you have to substitute for the character, you are a doll now, you don't need love, you just need to make yourself a doll."

Do you want me to be a doll? Is this your intention, Ning Mingyuan? Mo Feifei swallowed and spat, and then she did as the girl performed in the video, the girl was lying on top of the glass box, and she was lying on the cold concrete floor.