bookcurios Chapter 150 A Touch of Allure
Chapter 150 A Touch of Allure
On the other side, Feng Jiutian pushed open the door to his room, only to witness a very erotic scene.
Before her stood a bewitching man, half-reclining on his bed, his hair damp and disheveled, as if he had just taken a bath.
Feng Jiutian frowned slightly. "Why are you here?"
She did want to thank Mo Shaoxie, but she couldn't find him and had almost given up. She never expected to see him again.
But this wasn't the scenario she wanted.
Feng Jiutian looked at his slightly damp bed and his face darkened instantly.
She dislikes others taking over her things and dislikes her belongings being tainted by other people's smells; this is Feng Jiutian's obsession with cleanliness.
Mo Shaoxie smiled casually: "Little wildcat, it's been a long time. Have you missed me?"
Feng Jiutian snorted coldly and threw the knife in his hand at Mo Shaoxie with a backhand motion.
Mo Shaoxie raised an eyebrow. Without moving his body, the knife was deflected several meters away, without even touching a strand of his hair.
"It wouldn't be good for you to start a fight with your husband the moment we meet," Mo Shao Xie chuckled, his eyes tinged with a seductive allure.
This man is more alluring and captivating than any woman.
Feng Jiutian pursed his lips, slightly hooked his foot, and took his dagger into his hand.
She knew Mo Shaoxie was incredibly powerful, so she wasn't even surprised.
only……
“There are many rooms in the attic. If you don’t have a place to stay, I can arrange one for you,” Feng Jiutian said as a compromise.
"Little wildcat, what if your advisor finds out that you've brought me out so casually?"
Mo Shaoxie said with some grievance, blinking his eyes at Feng Jiutian, making her feel full of guilt, as if she had done something heinous.
Feng Jiutian pursed his lips and snorted coldly: "Since that's the case, you still dare to show your face here."
It should be noted that since the shadowy figure visited the pavilion, security here has been greatly strengthened. Several more guards have been added outside. If it weren't for the Seventh Prince's strong insistence that not too many more be added inside the pavilion, there would probably be guards at Feng Jiutian's door by now.
In this situation, this man still dared to come over; he really isn't afraid of death.
Mo Shaoxie pouted, his bewitching yet narrow eyes looking pitifully at Feng Jiutian: "Little wildcat, I'm homeless, won't you take me in?"
Feng Jiutian couldn't help but chuckle.
He's homeless? Feng Jiutian was the first to disbelieve that statement.
Feng Jiutian was too lazy to pay attention to Mo Shaoxie anymore; she was already exhausted after the battle.
Just as Feng Jiutian was about to turn and leave, Mo Shaoxie's eyes flashed with a playful glint. He suddenly appeared behind Feng Jiutian, grabbed her, and dragged her to the bed.
"Little wildcat, you can't escape now."
Looking at Feng Jiutian beneath him, Mo Shaoxie chuckled and said.
Feng Jiutian looked at Mo Shaoxie with some annoyance, struggling with her hands to try to escape Mo Shaoxie's restraints.
Mo Shaoxie ignored Feng Jiutian's struggles and placed his large hand on her abdomen, carefully pushing her clothes away.
"You!" Feng Jiutian was about to make a move when he saw Mo Shaoxie's indifference turn into heartache as he carefully touched the wound on his abdomen.
Because of the intense fighting, his abdomen had been constantly being hit and scraped against the ground, leaving many scratches. The wounds from before hadn't been treated yet, and were now slowly oozing blood, looking quite frightening.
Mo Shaoxie looked at the numerous wounds with a pang of heartache, his face darkening and turning icy cold.
Mo Shaoxie took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured out the medicine inside, and slowly applied it to the wound. His movements were gentle and soothing, as if he were handling a priceless treasure.
Feng Jiutian swallowed what she was about to say, enduring the pain in her abdomen.
It has to be said that it was quite painful, after all, the abdomen is a very soft area, and there were many wounds on it.
After treating the wound, Mo Shaoxie lazily raised his eyes and saw Feng Jiutian frowning tightly. He said with a hint of disappointment, "Now you know what pain is?"
Sensing the sarcasm in Mo Shaoxie's tone, Feng Jiutian took a deep breath, her voice icy cold.
"Don't bother with me, just let me go."
"You little ingrate! You're just a traitor who kicks people after they've served their purpose." Mo Shao said with a wicked smile, gently pinching Feng Jiutian's cheek with his large hand.
"No need to fight so hard. If you want to defeat that old man, I'll help you. I'll temporarily boost your strength, and then that old man won't be a match for you."
Mo Shaoxie raised an eyebrow and spoke casually, his eyes conveying his disdain for the old man.
In his eyes, this kind of person could not be called his opponent; it would only take a few moves.
However, Feng Jiutian's relentless challenge made her somewhat unable to resist.
He knew that this was good for Feng Jiutian, but he just couldn't help it. He didn't want Feng Jiutian to get hurt like this, and he felt uncomfortable seeing it.
Just as Feng Jiutian was about to say something, he heard Xuanji Zi's anxious yet serious voice.
"Can't!"
Xuanji Zi roared inwardly.
"If you want to become stronger, you can't rely on others. Even if he can help you, can he help you in the future? Although our progress is slow, it is of the greatest benefit to you!" Xuanji Zi calmed down slightly and spoke seriously about the pros and cons.
He knew that Feng Jiutian didn't like to rely on others, but he was afraid that Feng Jiutian would be too eager to obtain the incomplete manual of the Contract Master and make the wrong decision.
Moreover, in her heart, she did not want Feng Jiutian to have any contact with Mo Shaoxie, even though this person was extremely powerful and could turn the world upside down with a flick of his wrist. She still did not want Feng Jiutian to be with him.
He simply couldn't say these things to Feng Jiutian, so he could only try to stop it himself.
Feng Jiutian was somewhat surprised by Xuanjizi's loss of composure, but showed no sign of it on her face: "No need."
Feng Jiutian casually uttered two words without offering any further explanation.
Even if Xuanji Zi didn't say it, she still wouldn't agree.
She has her own pride and cannot bear to ask others for help because of temporary setbacks, as that would violate her principles.
Upon hearing this, Xuanji Zi calmed down and began to concentrate on refining pills, ignoring the outside world.
He had already lost his composure, so it was hard to say that Mo Shaoxie hadn't noticed anything. And don't forget that Mo Shaoxie could sense his presence, which forced Xuanji Zi to conceal himself.
Mo Shaoxie smiled, seemingly already knowing the answer.
How could he not know the woman he had his eye on at all?
What I said just now was just out of anger; I already had the answer in my heart.