Chapter 1713: The Same Birthmark (Part Ten)

As Mo Fei asked Qian Yikun that, her pet.i.te hand had already landed on a certain part of his body. She could feel the heat and tension through his suit pants.

Qian Yikun let out a low growl and suddenly reached out to grab Mo Fei’s hand that was busy circling around.

This woman was simply—a succubus!

“There’s no other woman. You’re the woman I’m hiding in my golden house, no?” Qian Yikun lowered his voice and growled. However, this husky growl sounded indescribably seductive to Mo Fei.

Whoever claimed that a woman’s moans sounded nice must have never heard a man’s moans.

When a man moaned, it would be fatal.

Listening to his answer, looking at the popping veins on his forehead, and feeling the throbbing part of his body, the corners of her lips curled up slightly. It was a very wicked smile!

Qian Yikun interacted with her enough to be involuntarily wary against this expression of hers.

At the next second, the woman who had been teasing him to the maximum stood up slowly and patted her hands. “Officer Qian, you’re too kind. After all, I’m not worthy of you.”

This annoying yet smug look, ugh—

Qian Yikun shouted in a low voice. Mo Fei’s usual mantra, “F*ck.” exploded from his lips. As Qian Yikun cussed, he reached out and pulled Mo Fei back. “I’ll torture you to death.”

As for the manner of her death, they both understood what he meant.

“Ah!”

Mo Fei suddenly screamed. Her scream almost overturned the roof.

“…” Qian Yikun went speechless.

Was this woman trying to deafen his ears?

“What’s wrong?” Qian Yikun’s mother hurriedly pushed the door open and walked in. When she saw this scene, her elderly face could not help but turn red. However, she still rationally went over and pinched Qian Yikun’s ear to get him up.

“Your wife’s still sick. My dear lord, why are you so anxious?”

Qian Yikun’s ears were pinched by his mother but he could not let his mother see his body’s current condition. Hence, he turned his back to his mother and gave Mo Fei a look.

‘Just you wait!’

Mo Fei sat on the bed and smiled like a kitten that had stolen a fish.

Qian Yikun struggled his way to freedom and turned to go to the bathroom immediately.

Qian Yikun’s mother’s face was extremely red. She lamented about his son—what was there to be anxious about?

Even though she really wanted a grandson too, her daughter-in-law was still recovering from her illness. Still, her son could not keep his urges down.

It was too embarra.s.sing!

“Feifei, rest well. If this boy continues bullying you, tell Mom and I’ll teach him a lesson,” Qian Yikun’s mother said as she turned to look at the bathroom. She glared at it before leaving.

Meanwhile, Mo Fei was dumbstruck to hear Qian Yikun’s mother mentioning the word ‘Mom’.

She did not have a mother, and this word had never existed in her dictionary.

Qian Yikun took a bath for half an hour. At this point, Mo Fei had already finished all the food on the table. Then, a m.u.f.fled groan came from the bathroom. Not long after, Qian Yikun came out wearing a bathrobe.

Mo Fei was sitting on the bed—resting her chin on her hands—as she watched the man come out from the bathroom. “Looks like the five brothers are quite useful, aren’t they?”

Qian Yikun sneered. Little did she knew that she had nearly crippled him. He stood in front of the wardrobe and looked for his clothes. While doing so, he said calmly, “It’s more useful to fill my head with thoughts of you naked.”

“You m*therf*cker. What the f*ck are you talking about?” Mo Fei cursed angrily.

Without shying away from her, Qian Yikun changed his clothes in the bedroom directly. He had a good figure, to begin with. Now that Mo Fei was standing behind him, she nearly had to make herself swallow her drool.

Qian Yikun seemed to have eyes on his back. He suddenly put on his s.h.i.+rt and hid all of his muscles. “You don’t understand me? Do you need me to explain it to you?”