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nHe thought about it later and felt that he must have been possessed.

nAs if bewitched, he raised his hand and gently touched her neck, touching her smooth skin.

nThe skin under his fingertips suddenly trembled, and Mufeng gulped.

nHe looked down and saw Jiang Xun looking up at him.

nShe was sitting, and he was standing behind her.

nJiang Xun looked up, revealing her slender neck.

nMufeng’s fingertip on the side of her neck seemed to have a mind of its own. It moved uncontrollably and landed on her collarbone. He could feel Jiang Xun’s skin under his fingertip contract violently from nervousness.

nHe slid his finger down her neck, feeling as if something was pulling his finger along.

nMufeng leaned forward and lowered his head, getting closer and closer to Jiang Xun.

nJiang Xun seemed to have been frozen. She could dodge but didn’t know how to move. So she looked at him foolishly.

nMufeng’s fingertips moved from her collarbone to her neck, bit by bit, to her chin as he held her face just like that.

nThe tip of their noses almost touched.

nMufeng’s Adam apple bobbed. When he spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse. “If you don’t resist, I’ll take it as consent.”

nJiang Xun was dumbfounded. At that moment, she couldn’t think straight.

nNo matter how she tried, she simply couldn’t.

nShe didn’t even know if she wanted to move away or not.

nShe watched helplessly as the tip of Mufeng’s nose touched hers, his hot lips pressed between her eyebrows.

nJiang Xun subconsciously closed her eyes.

nIn her previous life, she had never even had a boyfriend.

nTo fight against zombies, she was in the army and had to live in constant danger. It was the same as having her head tied to a belt.

nIn that kind of environment, some people chose to live a happy life. Since death could come at any time, they would enjoy themselves before they died.

nHowever, Jiang Xun felt that since she could die anytime, she shouldn’t make others sad when she died.

nBesides, a man would only affect the speed at which she drew her sword.

nShe needed to maintain solid and focused energy to kill zombies. The most important thing was to survive the zombies.

nOnly by surviving could it be possible.

nIf she died, there would be nothing left.

nTherefore, she never spent time finding a boyfriend.

nMufeng was the only opposite sex she had intimate contact with in her two lives.

nJiang Xun didn’t know that her face was already red from just being kissed by Mufeng.

nMufeng opened his eyes and smiled when he saw Jiang Xun’s expression.

nThis girl was usually arrogant, but why was she so cute now?

nMufeng’s lips stopped on the tip of her nose. Then, before he could kiss her, his phone rang, giving both of them a fright.

nJiang Xun jumped up immediately, but she forgot that Mufeng’s face was still above hers.

nJiang Xun raised her head, and her forehead bumped into Mufeng’s nose.

n“Thud!”

nBoth of them heard the sound of the collision at the same time.

nJiang Xun’s forehead was hurting from the collision.

nShe held her forehead and turned to see Mufeng holding his nose.

nJiang Xun was stunned.

n“Mufeng!” Jiang Xun cried out nervously. “Did I hit your nose?”

nMufeng covered his nose. His dark eyes were filled with helplessness as he looked at her coldly.

nAfter being bumped into by Jiang Xun, the atmosphere was gone entirely.

nImmediately after, Mufeng felt some moisture between his fingers.

nJiang Xun watched helplessly as blood flowed between Mufeng’s index and middle fingers.

nMufeng’s hands were beautiful. His palms were slender, and when his long fingers moved, the muscles and bones on the back of his hands glided along.

nHis long fingers were well-defined, like bamboo and jade.

nHe covered half of his face. The blood-red color stained his jade-white hands, giving off an indescribably bewitching and bloody beauty.

nJiang Xun came back to her senses. Now was not the time to indulge in Mufeng’s beauty.

nShe hurriedly pulled out many tissues and supported the back of Mufeng’s head with one hand. Then, she made him raise his head and pulled Mufeng to the bedside. “Sit down first.

n“Raise your head and don’t move,” Jiang Xun said. When he saw Mufeng raise his head obediently, he inexplicably felt that the great CEO Qin was a little obedient.

nShe then stuffed the tissues in Mufeng’s hands. “Here! Stop the bleeding first. I’ll get someone from the program team to take a look at you. Don’t break your nose or something.”

nMufeng’s phone was still ringing. It should be the delivery guy.

nMufeng picked up the phone and said in a muffled voice, “Hello.”

n“Hello, your delivery has arrived.” The delivery guy’s voice came from the phone.

n“Just leave it at the door.” Mufeng raised his head and said.

n“Okay.” The delivery guy placed the food at the villa’s door, took a photo, and sent it to the temporary group with the merchants and customers as evidence that he had already made a successful delivery.

nJiang Xun didn’t have the time to worry about what kind of gossip would spread with Mufeng being in her room. Instead, she immediately called Shi Shuli.

n“Director Shi, do we have a doctor on our program team? Mufeng… ” Perhaps it was because she had said Mufeng’s name too many times; Jiang Xun blurted his name at this moment and decided not to cover it up. “Mufeng hurt his nose. I don’t know if there’s a problem.”

n“We do.” Although it was only a variety show, Shuli still arranged for a doctor to accompany him due to his years of filming variety shows.

nHe immediately brought the doctor into the villa.

nHe didn’t ask much about Mufeng over the phone. So he assumed Mufeng was in his room.

nAfter all, Mufeng and Jiang Xun switched off the cameras in their rooms and the surrounding area.

nShuli couldn’t see what was happening on their side at all, and he couldn’t be sure that Mufeng was in Jiang Xun’s room.

nSeeing Shuli rushing over with the doctor, the other guests followed him worriedly.

n“Director, what’s wrong?” Song Tianqing was so curious that she could only put on a worried look and asked to get some juice.

nShuli waved his hand. “Nothing much. Everyone, just go on as usual.”

nSince Mufeng had switched off all the cameras, Shuli couldn’t let the program team’s cameraman take photos of Mufeng and Jiang Xun.

nAfter sending the guests back to the living room, he walked to Mufeng’s room and knocked on the door. “Mr. Qin.”

nJiang Xun was waiting for the doctor to come over when she heard someone knocking on Mufeng’s room door and Shuli’s voice.

nJiang Xun didn’t know how to react.

nMufeng covered his nose and couldn’t help but laugh. “The director probably thinks I’m in my room.”

nJiang Xun glared at him. “What’s so funny about that?”

nAfter saying that, Jiang Xun went to open the door.

n“Jiang…” Mufeng wanted to say something, but before he could, Jiang Xun had already gone to open the door.

n“Director Shi,” Jiang Xun called out.

nShuli turned around, but before he could react, Jiang Xun said, “Mr. Qin is in my room… ”

nShuli didn’t know how to respond.

nHe couldn’t control his expression at the moment. Shock and the need to know everything was shown on his face as he stretched his neck to look into Jiang Xun’s room.

nJiang Xun didn’t move.

nNo wonder Mufeng wanted to say something but hesitated.

nJiang Xun only came back to her senses now. If she told Shuli that, it would be easy for people to misunderstand.

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