Mrs. Zhang's eyes looked towards Ye Xiaofeng, her face was red with shame, but her right foot was still a bit painful, causing her entire body to tilt. Seeing that Mrs. Zhang's body was about to fall on top of the coffee table, Ye Xiaofeng quickly put down Bebe and ran towards Mrs. Zhang.
"Mrs. Zhang, be careful." Ye Xiaofeng said softly; he hurriedly used both hands to hold Mrs. Zhang's body, that her entire body fell into Ye Xiaofeng's arms.
"Uncle Xiaofeng is so powerful!" Bebe clapped her hands excitedly and looked at Ye Xiaofeng joyfully.
"Bebe, you, you go back to your room first." Mrs. Zhang's voice with panic.
Now she had nothing in her body; her delicate body was unable to hide in the eyes of Ye Xiaofeng, not to mention her daughter was still watching, a very shameful feeling appeared, and she was full of shame.
Ye Xiaofeng felt soft in his hands and seemed he have touched something; when he saw the shameful expression on Mrs. Zhang's face, Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly released his hands and held Mrs. Zhang's shoulders.
"Hmm!" Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but smother, and a hot sensation came; she couldn't help but close her own eyes. An odd burning sensation made Mrs. Zhang feel like her whole body was burning up, especially where she had been touched by Ye Xiaofeng, as if there was an electric current that was slowly spreading throughout her body.
Sniffing Mrs. Zhang's body fragrance, feeling the unique scent arising from Mrs. Zhang's body, Ye Xiaofeng's right hand was a bit stubborn and could not help but slide down and gently press a bit.
Feeling Mrs. Zhang's private and delicate body, Ye Xiaofeng's heart had great satisfaction.
Mrs. Zhang's body twisted slightly; she struggled a bit, but Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly released his hands. Mrs. Zhang immediately used the bath towel to cover her body; she looked back at Ye Xiaofeng in a complicated way; she limped towards the bedroom right after.
Looking at Mrs. Zhang's swaying hips from side to side, Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
The door of the master bedroom was closed hard, and Mrs. Zhang seemed to be angry.
Ye Xiaofeng adjusts his breathing and then walked towards the bathroom.
He saw a set of black lace underwear inside the bathroom that Mrs. Zhang had changed into, with a peculiar fragrance emanating from it. Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly took off his clothes and washed them with ice water.
While washing, Ye Xiaofeng couldn't control himself to give a glimpse on that set of black lace underwear.
The night ended and came the beautiful morning. The fiery red sun had risen, and ten thousand rays of haze shone on the earth.
A ray of sunlight shone through the window inside the house, and the whole place was warm.
Ye Xiaofeng changed his clothes, picked up the acupuncture needles, and walked out.
Bebe has a medical condition, and Ye Xiaofeng needs to treat Bebe with acupuncture treatment and auxiliary drugs. Still, only sixty to seventy percent is the chance of Bebe's healing.
After opening the door to the room, Ye Xiaofeng saw Mrs. Zhang wearing a black nightgown.
Mrs. Zhang's face was slightly pale, adding a sickly beauty to her, which was very attractive.
She seemed to have not rested well last night and looked a little tired before Ye Xiaofeng.
"Mrs. Zhang, is Bebe up yet?" Ye Xiaofeng asked in a soft voice.
Mrs. Zhang nodded and walked straight back towards the master bedroom.
Looking at Mrs. Zhang's somewhat indifferent attitude, Ye Xiaofeng knew that she must be angry because of last night's incident. Ye Xiaofeng did not want to explain anything when he gently pinched, and Mrs. Zhang has a completely subconscious reaction.
When he came inside the master bedroom, Bebe's face was unhappy; her little mouth had beamed up, seeing the acupuncture needles in Ye Xiaofeng's hand, Bebe's eyes were even a little red inside, looking at her that way seemed to be crying.
Ye Xiaofeng smiled, stroked Bebe's little head, and quickly performed acupuncture on Bebe's body.
Since Ye Xiaofeng came to Jinling City and practiced the forbidden art "Ghost Valley Immortal Cultivation Secret Method," his body generated spiritual power. Although not much, both in Ye Xiaofeng's cultivation and his medical art, spiritual power plays a significant role.
Of course, the spiritual energy in Ye Xiaofeng's body was pitifully small, but for the treatment of
Little Bebe, Ye Xiaofeng would not be selfish about using his spiritual energy.
After half an hour, Ye Xiaofeng put away his acupuncture needles.
He looked towards Mrs. Zhang, who was looking at Bebe with a concerned face. Since she was wearing a V-neck nightgown, the "scenery" inside the nightgown is slightly visible, and Ye Xiaofeng saw a snowy white view.
When Ye Xiaofeng was admiring Mrs. Zhang's visible mountain peak, his cell phone rang.
The call was from Dong Mengna, and Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly pressed the answer button.
"Xiaofeng, hurry up! Take my car and leave Jinling City," Dong Megna said in an unusually anxious tone.
"What's wrong?" Ye Xiaofeng asked with confusion.
"The beauty salon has been robbed!" Dong Megna said in a painful tone.