Yang Ziyun had obviously washed up after she came back. Her pink pajamas wrapped her graceful body, and the scenery inside her pajamas was vaguely visible. Her long, shiny hair was draped over her shoulders, and it looked a little wet.

As soon as she walked in, the whole room was immediately covered with the fragrance of shower gel.

"I haven't rested yet!" Du Feng was a little surprised.

"Can't sleep! Keep your voice down, my parents haven't slept yet!" Yang Ziyun replied with a tigerish face, and then said in a low tone to Du Feng: "Get down on the bed and I'll clean your wounds. It's simple.

Bandage it."

Hearing that her tone seemed to be an order, Du Feng smiled, walked to the bed and lay down in cooperation.

Yang Ziyun's technique was unfamiliar. It looked like it was her first time cleaning someone's wound, but she was very serious and meticulous.

"Does it hurt?" She tried to reduce the strength of her hands, fearing that the gauze would scratch Du Feng's wound. The long crack was very scary, as if a huge centipede was lying on Du Feng's back and broke.

The stitches are like the thousand legs of a centipede, adding a bit of terror.

Yang Ziyun endured the panic in her heart and worked hard to clean his wound, then applied some powder and wrapped a bandage.

Du Feng enjoyed her delicate hands caressing his back, and the pain almost alleviated a lot.

Half an hour later, Yang Ziyun sighed: "Okay!" She looked at her masterpiece with a smile, as if she was very satisfied.

Du Feng stretched out his hand to touch it and saw that there was a bulge on his back. He couldn't help but frown slightly and wondered how many bandages this guy had on. He said jokingly: "My good image is completely ruined. People will definitely think that I am a hunchback."

Yang Ziyun was unhappy and said angrily: "It's better to be dead than to be imageless! Besides, I came to work for you in the middle of the night, how dare you find fault with me?"

Du Feng chuckled: "Don't dare!" He stared into her eyes and said, "Why are you so nice to me?"

"Who has been nice to you! You are my colleague and at the same time a tenant of my house. I can't bear to watch your wounds fester and be so sentimental!" Yang Ziyun put away the medicine box and hung up the small lock.

"The beautiful landlady came to the house in the middle of the night to heal the tenant. She is so kind-hearted! I think I will be moved to tears!" Du Feng was so angry that he even died.

"Stop playing ambiguous with me! I don't want to do this!" Yang Ziyun removed the basin of bloody water from the chair and wiped the water stains on the stool with a dry rag. She said without raising her head: "Then tomorrow

Are you still working? If not, I can ask for leave for you!"

Du Feng replied: "There is no reason to let a beautiful woman take the bus to work! As a royal driver, I can't rest! Of course I have to go to work."

"Then you go to bed early!" Yang Ziyun packed up the medicine box and the basin of blood, turned around and left.

Du Feng grabbed her wrist: "Just leave like that?"

Such a beauty in the world has been lingering in front of him for a long time in the middle of the night, which has already raised his arousal to the limit.

Yang Ziyun has a somewhat cold nature, which is completely different from her sister Yang Ziru's gentleness and virtuousness. Such a woman can better stimulate men's latent animal desires, and Du Feng is not excluded.

"Then what do you want?" Yang Ziyun snorted coldly and broke free from her wrist: "I am not a casual woman!" After saying that, she took her things and left Du Feng's room.

Du Feng shook his head and smiled, thinking that I am not a casual man, but when it comes to casualness, I am not an ordinary man!

According to his character, it was hard for Yang Ziyun to break free just now. Even if the Overlord forced his bow, she could only stare.

However, someone kindly came to treat his injury, which is really not something a good man can do.

Du Feng considers himself a model of a good man, so naturally he would not behave like an animal.

He was about to turn off the light and lie down when he suddenly heard a knock on the bathroom door.

Old man Yang came over and asked, "Who is it?"

"Please always call me Brother Feng!" It was Zhao Mingjie's voice.

Old Man Yang said oh, turned around and knocked on Du Feng's door.

Du Feng was secretly frightened and said to himself that it was lucky that he didn't attack Yang Ziyun. Otherwise, if her father saw her, wouldn't it be a shame?

He put on some clothes and got out of bed, opened the door, smiled at Old Man Yang, and then walked out of the bathroom door.

"What are you doing if you don't sleep?" Du Feng closed the door again, and Zhao Mingjie was the only one outside.
Chapter completed!