A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

Gu Feng led Aunt Bai from the underground casino to the first floor, took the elevator to the fifth floor guest room section, and entered a luxury suite that his subordinates had arranged for him in advance.

Once inside, Gu Feng released her hand and picked up a thermos from the table, handing it to her.

"You just got caught in the rain. This is chicken soup that I had the restaurant downstairs make with an old hen and sand ginger. Drink it while it's hot," Gu Feng said gently. Since he had decided to make her his woman, he should treat her well.

Aunt Bai was completely dumbfounded when she saw the long, insulated thermos. She had cooperated with him so readily in order to find a chance to escape. But she never expected him to prepare chicken soup for her.

At this moment, Aunt Bai, who had never been cared for or shown consideration by anyone before, would be lying if she said she wasn't moved.

In the past, let alone catching a cold, even if someone died on the roadside, probably no one would care.

Aunt Bai was moved, truly moved, and not just a little. For a few seconds, she even forgot who she was, forgot that the man in front of her was her sworn enemy.

However, when she subconsciously took the bottle of chicken soup, the warmth of the thermos made her suddenly realize something.

He prepared chicken soup in advance, which meant that he knew his plan and knew that it would fall into his hands.

He watched himself rushing around, busy in the rain. He hid in the shadows, watching his own performance like an ignorant clown.

Thinking about this, Aunt Bai suddenly felt a deep sense of shame, as if she had been tricked, thoroughly tricked, and completely fooled. Enraged and humiliated, the instant she took the sealed thermos, she raised her knee and kicked Gu Feng hard in the groin. Her leg moved with lightning speed and incredible force; clearly, Aunt Bai was no pushover.

Aunt Bai doesn't eat vegetarian food, and Gu Feng is even less so, preferring meat. Seeing her feet rise, he suddenly squeezed his knees together, trapping her legs tightly between his thighs.

"These legs are very strong, I like them very much." Gu Feng smiled nonchalantly.

Aunt Bai's leg was trapped between his legs; she couldn't kick it up or pull it back, and her pretty face turned bright red.

It wasn't anger, it was embarrassment.

Because when Gu Feng was speaking, he even reached out and gently touched her leg.

Aunt Bai, blushing with embarrassment, suddenly reached out and smashed the thermos bottle in her hand at Gu Feng's head.

A gust of wind swept past his head, but luckily Gu Feng reacted quickly, tilting his head to the side so the thermos flask barely grazed his hair.

Immediately afterwards, Aunt Bai raised her other hand swiftly, and a gleaming silver dagger appeared in her hand, slashing straight at Gu Feng's chest.

"Oh, young lady, are you trying to murder your husband?"

Gu Feng cried out in alarm. Although he was still being reckless with his words, he didn't dare to be careless with his hands. In an instant, he rushed forward with a speed that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye and grabbed her wrist that was holding the knife.

The dagger was only two centimeters away from piercing Gu Feng's chest, but it could not go any further.

Aunt Bai's face turned even redder, but this time it was from exertion. However, even if she used all her strength, it was in vain.

The methods of the ancient high-ranking official were not something that ordinary people could shake.

With her lower body tightly clamped and her upper body locked, Aunt Bai struggled desperately, lost her balance, and fell onto the bed with Gu Feng.

Gu Feng quickly moved forward, taking advantage of the situation to press down on her, pressing her hand holding the knife and her other hand together above her head, making sure she was firmly pinned down, before finally freeing one hand to take the knife from her.

"Miss Bai, resisting is useless. You are no match for me." Gu Feng looked at her and sighed with a hint of regret. "I originally wanted to spend a romantic and beautiful night with you. But if you insist on doing this, there's nothing I can do."

Because of the struggle, Aunt Bai's pretty face was flushed and she was panting heavily.

"Hey, Gu, didn't you say I'd have one more chance?"

"Yeah, I didn't do anything, I was just checking if you had any other weapons on you." Gu Feng said, reaching his hand towards her.

Aunt Bai quickly cried out, "No, no more, I only have one knife."

"Alright then." Gu Feng stopped as he spoke, then quickly tapped her twice, saying innocently, "I didn't want this to happen, you forced me to."

As Gu Feng made those two taps, Aunt Bai felt a sudden numbness throughout her body.

Immediately, that heavy, powerless feeling from last night returned to her.

She didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

Gu Feng released her, got off the floor, and went into the bathroom. Then Aunt Bai heard the sound of running water.

Clearly, Gu Feng was filling a bathtub large enough to seat four or five people with hot water.

After turning on the tap, Gu Feng came out of the bathroom and picked up the thermos bottle that Aunt Bai had used as a hidden weapon to attack him.

Upon inspection, it was found that, due to the tight seal, not much chicken soup had leaked out.

I twisted the lid open, and the chicken soup was still warm. So I found a spoon and a bowl, poured out the chicken soup, and brought it to the bedside. I carefully helped Aunt Bai sit up and then fed her spoonful by spoonful.

Aunt Bai pursed her lips tightly.

She wouldn't drink it. It wasn't that she was afraid he'd put medicine in the soup or anything.

She knew this guy's capabilities very well; if he really wanted to sleep with her, he wouldn't need to resort to such despicable methods.

She had no way to deal with it if it came directly to her.

The reason she doesn't drink is because she's not used to being fed, cared for, treated with kindness, served, or pampered.

However, Gu Feng meant well, and he didn't care whether she wanted it or not.

If they refuse to drink, then force-feed them, just like feeding a child medicine; it's not based on their own wishes.

Before that, Gu Feng still threatened as usual, "Little Miss Bai, do you want me to pinch your nose and force-feed you, or do you want me to feed you?"

Aunt Bai glanced at her sideways and said, "I want to drink it myself."

"There are only two options, one and two. There is no third. If I release your pressure points, you will become unresponsive." Gu Feng shook his head, his tone domineering and leaving no room for negotiation.

"You call this pressure point striking?" Aunt Bai gasped. She had heard from others that this guy was incredibly skilled, but when he rendered her immobile last night, she hadn't considered the possibility of such a legendary martial art as pressure point striking. Now, hearing him mention it, she couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, what's so strange about that? I have many more skills to offer, you'll see as we get to know each other better," Gu Feng said with a faint smile.

Aunt Bai opened her mouth, as if to say, "Who wants to date you?" But before she could finish speaking, a mouthful of chicken soup had already entered her mouth.

With a soft gurgling sound, the chicken soup went down my throat and into my stomach.

Drinking soup is like some other things; once you take the first sip, you take the second. Once you take the second, you take the third… and then the bowl of soup is finished.

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, the old man thoughtfully wiped her lips, but without delay, he immediately got to work, reaching out to undress her.

Aunt Bai cried out in alarm, "What do you want to do?"

"It's so cold, and you've been caught in the rain. You need to take a shower quickly, or you'll catch a cold," Gu Feng said kindly, while his hands continued to unbutton his clothes.

"Stop! Stop!" Aunt Bai shouted. The warmth that had just risen while drinking the soup turned into terror.

Gu Feng ignored her and continued to focus on his own work, soon taking off her coat.

"You bastard, you don't need to be so kind. I can wash myself." Aunt Bai was both ashamed and scared.

"Since you're about to become my woman, I'll go to the trouble of serving you this once. Come on, be a good girl, I'll take you to get a good bath."

You can imagine how erotic this bath must have been.

Gu Feng's meticulousness was simply outrageous to Aunt Bai.

Gu Feng washed her thoroughly from head to toe, every part of her body, every inch of her skin!

After taking a shower, when Gu Feng used a large towel to dry her body, she found that her strength had returned.

Whether Gu Feng did it intentionally or accidentally while bathing, her pressure points were released.

At this moment, Gu Feng was squatting in front of her, wiping her body, with a large gap exposed between his neck and shoulders.

All she had to do was raise her hand and deliver a powerful chop, and Gu Feng would be down without a doubt.

However, Aunt Bai tried to raise her hand several times, but each time she couldn't bring herself to do it. It was as if an invisible force within her was preventing her from doing so.

This man is indeed despicable, insidious, and vile. Yet, at the same time, he is also powerful, gentle, and considerate. He seems to be a combination of a devil and an angel, inspiring hatred yet making him impossible to resist.

In the end, Aunt Bai only let out a long sigh and did nothing. She simply couldn't bring herself to do it.

Although Gu Feng, who was bending over to wipe her body, didn't look up, a smile appeared on his face at this moment.

After drying her body, Gu Feng picked her up and carried her out of the bathroom, going straight to bed.

Perhaps as a return favor, or perhaps to keep his promise, Gu Feng did not touch her, but simply held her gently as they fell asleep.

Aunt Bai slept soundly that night, without waking up in the middle of the night or having any nightmares.

This was arguably the most peaceful night she had spent in over twenty years.