The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

   Chapter 142 [141] Visiting the boudoir at night

   Just as Uncle Wan was tremblingly washing his neck and waiting to die, a faint humming sound suddenly came from his ear.

Humph?

  What?

   Uncle Wan looked at Yan Jiuchao nervously, and saw Yan Jiuchao, who wanted to run wild just a second ago, has closed his eyelids gently at this moment.

   Without that mad and bloodthirsty gaze, Uncle Wan seemed to feel that the hostility around the young master was not as strong as before.

   So what does this mean? Agree to go to Lotus Village?

  Uncle Wan wanted to ask again, but he was afraid that Yan Jiuchao's mouth would kill him.

   When passing by the young master's mansion, Uncle Wan was frightened to death, so Yan Jiuchao didn't get angry and didn't stop the carriage.

  The night is quiet and the road is deserted.

  The carriage drove into Lianhua Village unimpeded and stopped in front of the gate of Ding's new house.

  Uncle Wan got off the carriage like walking on thin ice.

  The front door is bolted from the inside, and they have to open the back door to enter.

   Just when Uncle Wan went to get the key to open the copper lock of the back door, Yan Jiuchao said lightly: "Have you brought the key?"

   Uncle Wan took the key back in a second: "No! I forgot!"

   "Oh, I know." Yan Jiuchao turned around and walked towards the back door of Yu Wan's house, but he was only three or two steps away, and he took a breath.

  Ying Thirteen thought that his young master was going to enter Miss Yu's house, so he pried the door bolt open without a word.

   "Is the door locked?" Yan Jiuchao asked diametrically.

   "Ah..." Ying Shisan nodded honestly, and after nodding, seeing his young master looking at him dangerously, his burly body shook, and changed his mouth, "Ah! No! It's on!"

   "Always open?" Yan Jiuchao asked coldly.

   How do I know? I don't live in her house!

   Shadow Thirteen said without changing his expression: "Of course it's not on at ordinary times. It's the young master who left today without saying goodbye.... In order to wait for the young master, he specially left it off."

  Yan Jiuchao put his hands behind his back, and raised his eyebrows: "So it's a door reserved for this young master?"

   "Yes... it should be." Please don't ask, I can't make it up anymore, my conscience hurts...

   "I can't wait to seduce this young master, shameless!" Yan Jiuchao said coldly, and walked towards the house of someone who was shameless.

  In the dark hut, the moonlight was like water, Yu Wan was lying on her little bed, the quilt on her body had already been kicked to the side by her, even so, she was still sweating profusely.

   It’s just that I was exhausted during the day, and fell asleep after not waking up for a while.

  Yan Jiuchao sat down beside the bed, the moonlight seemed to be afraid of him, and it shone brighter tremblingly.

He saw Yu Wan lying on the bed and pressing the pillow under her abdomen. Her face was facing outward. On her fair face, she had a delicate profile, long eyelashes, fine beads of sweat on her forehead and nose, and black hair. It is messy on the shoulders, a little more provocative.

  Yan Jiuchao stared at her stubbornly.

   Yu Wan didn't sleep peacefully, she turned over in a daze, and inadvertently let out a hot moan and moan.

  Yan Jiuchao's deathly eyes paused, as if he had suddenly recovered.

  Yu Wan lay on her back on the bed, from her fingertips to her heart, as if on fire, her dress slipped off, revealing half of her attractive shoulders.

  Yan Jiuchao stretched out his slender jade-like hand and pulled her neckline, intending to pull it up for her.

  Yu Wan grumbled in dissatisfaction and grabbed Yan Jiuchao's hand.

  Yan Jiuchao's hand was cold, Yu Wan was like an oasis in the desert, she couldn't hold it tightly.

   At first, she just held it honestly, but her heart was burning. She pulled the cold "object" and rolled over and pressed it under her...

   Yan Jiuchao came out more than an hour later.

  Six Shadows and Thirteen's martial arts are so good that I was afraid that I heard something I shouldn't have heard, so I retreated a hundred feet away early, leaving only Uncle Wan, the old butler who was in his twilight years, waiting in trepidation in the bamboo forest.

   When Yan Jiuchao came out with great difficulty, Uncle Wan almost ran over and over: "Young Master!"

   "Yeah." Yan Jiuchao responded with a refreshing response.

  Uncle Wan was stunned when he heard this tone, and looked at Yan Jiuchao Babaerly, and saw that the hostility on his face had faded away, replaced by a smug look at the corners of his brows and eyes.

   This is so unusual, Uncle Wan's heart skipped a beat.

  Yan Jiuchao hummed a little tune and walked towards the carriage.

   still hummed the last song, could it be that Miss Yu has already——

  Uncle Wan took a deep breath and asked at the risk of being hacked to death: "Young Master, tell me what happened to Miss Yu? Is Miss Yu still angry?"

   Yan Jiuchao said: "What are you thinking? Is this young master the kind of person who takes advantage of others' dangers? She is hot, and this young master kindly helped her loosen her clothes."

   Uncle Wan's old heart trembled!

   Yan Jiuchao continued: "She shouted thirsty again, and this young master kindly fed her water."

   It's not enough to take off your clothes, you still feed water? How did you feed it? Holding feeding, lying down or mouth to mouth...

  Uncle Wan couldn't even think about it anymore!

   "Then, what about the end?" Uncle Wan asked unbearably.

   Yan Jiuchao said with a cold expression: "In the end, she was unashamed to underestimate this young master. This young master has a good temper, so she endured all of them one by one!"

   So instead of pushing people away, you just lie down obediently and let him come?

  Uncle Wan didn't know what to say, so he said ashamedly: "Then, that's really difficult for the young master..."

   A certain young master, who was severely "difficult", sat on the carriage with a dignified expression on his neck.

   Shadow Six and Shadow Thirteen inadvertently saw the indescribable marks on their young master's neck, and could not wait to poke their eyes!

   Yan Jiuchao said ostentatiously, "Yes, she bit her."

   The two of them roared inside, we don't want to know!

  …

   In the past, when the young master had an attack, he never died, but this time he was so easily appeased, which Uncle Wan did not expect when he was beaten to death.

  Uncle Wan pinched himself, making sure that he wasn't dreaming, so he was really relieved.

  Uncle Wan felt fortunate and regretful at the same time.

   Being treated like this and that by Miss Yu, you can stop the attack. It really works better than a panacea.

   Miss Yu is so powerful, why wasn't she the woman who had an affair with the young master?

   That way, he can take Miss Yu back to the house in a grand manner, and no longer have to worry about the young master's attack.

  …

   said that after the heat in her body was relieved, Yu Wan slept until dawn and opened her eyes later than usual.

   She lifted the quilt and felt a little sore in her limbs, as if she had been bracing for a whole night, her arms and legs were sore.

   She got up to pour tea, and when she picked it up, she realized something was wrong, and opened the lid of the teapot to take a look: "Eh? Why is it empty?"

   Teeth are also sour.

   Did she dream of eating duck necks?

   (end of this chapter)