Chapter 233 Dementia
"Gu Ying!" Mo Qinfeng's face suddenly became serious. "Do you know who I am?"

Gu Ying looked at him, and unbuttoned his suit vest one by one.

"I know..." She said as she took off his vest and started to unbutton his shirt. "Who are you……"

"War, God, Emperor, Star,"

"Mo, Qin, Feng~"

Unbuttoning a few buttons of his shirt, Gu Ying's hand went straight in from the shirt, but Mo Qinfeng grabbed it just in time.

"Do you know what you are doing now?" Mo Qinfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

Gu Ying stared at his face condescendingly for a while, then the corners of her lips curled up suddenly, and she leaned down and whispered in his ear:
"Thank you."

"..."

Gu Ying was still wearing a dress, and her smooth thighs were tightly attached to the sides of Mo Qinfeng's waist through a thin layer of shirt fabric. Her scorching body temperature was transmitted presumptuously, making Mo Qinfeng breathe hard. A suffocation.

When he was in the north, all kinds of top-notch beauties did too many tricks in order to climb up to him, and he had seen even more ruthless than this.

But none of them succeeded.

However, the woman in front of him just hugged him tightly in the bathroom just now, but he burned like a stick of dry wood.

Not to mention now.

Before Mo Qinfeng could react, the woman on his body lowered her head again and bit his neck lightly like a kitten.

There seemed to be an electric current rushing through his body, and the next moment, the remaining rationality exploded in his head like fireworks, and then dissipated.

Mo Qinfeng sat up all of a sudden, wrapped one arm tightly around her waist, and fixed her on him.

The next moment, he lowered his head and kissed her lips hard.

"Hmm!" Gu Ying subconsciously snorted, jerky but took the initiative to cater to him, her body trembling slightly with excitement, and a pair of small hands tightly clutching his collar, as if mustering up her courage.

It was Gu Ying's shy and jerky reaction that completely ignited his desire.

The bodies of the two fit together without a single gap.

Mo Qinfeng's hand around her waist also began to move slowly, stopped on the zipper of the dress behind her, and pulled it down bit by bit.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

At this time, there was a loud knock on the door.

It's so late, who is it?
This knock on the door was like a basin of cold water pouring down suddenly, pulling Mo Qinfeng's rationality back.

Mo Qinfeng came back to his senses little by little before he fully realized the current situation.

Gu Ying has been drugged, and now she doesn't know what she is doing.

Taking advantage of others' danger is definitely not something that Mo Qinfeng would do.

"Mo Qinfeng..." Gu Ying's sanity could not come back for a while, and she was still very dissatisfied with his interruption at this moment, so she was going to post it again soon.

Mo Qinfeng let go of the man decisively, got out of bed and opened the door.

Although he was awake, whether he was disturbed or it was such a late night, his face was somewhat displeased.

Opening the door, I saw Jiang Shiyue standing at the door anxiously, and was stunned when he saw Mo Qinfeng open the door.

Immediately afterwards, she looked Mo Qinfeng up and down - the wrinkled shirt, a few unbuttoned buttons, and the sullen expression on his face now.

She seemed to realize something.

"Jiang Shiyue?" Mo Qinfeng didn't expect it to be her, and frowned. "It's so late, what's the matter?"

Jiang Shiyue immediately came to her senses and said, "Young...Young Master, Shiye sent me a message just now, saying... that Ms. Gu didn't seem to be feeling well, so I called the doctor of the Han family to see if... Couldn't be more helpful..."

Mo Qinfeng raised his eyes and took a closer look, and there was really a female doctor standing behind her with a first-aid kit.

"Well, you came in time." Mo Qinfeng straightened his clothes, his tone quickly returned to his usual indifference, and he opened the door: "Come in."

Jiang Shiyue was about to go in with the doctor, but was stopped by Mo Qinfeng: "It's fine for the doctor to come in, you can go back and rest, I'm tired."

Jiang Shiyue was stunned for a moment, but finally she could only nod in fear: "Yes, young master."

Jiang Shiye was still waiting to go downstairs, and when he saw his sister walking down with a downcast face, he hurried forward and asked, "Sister? Why didn't you go in?"

Jiang Shiyue glanced at him aggrievedly: "Master won't let me in."

"That's right. You're not a doctor. It's useless to go in. It's almost 01:30 now. Let's go back and rest quickly. I'm going to be sleepy." Jiang Shiye yawned. "With the doctor here, Xiaoying is sure to be fine."

"En." Jiang Shiyue replied lonely, followed behind her younger brother, and walked to her room.

(End of this chapter)

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