Best friends dressed up in ancient times to become mistresses? You run, I run too!

"Hey, go have some fun when you have time. You can do whatever you want. There are probably a few million in your account. Let me know when you run out and I'll top it up."

Shen Ningzhu knew that place; it was a beauty salon frequented by wealthy women in Haicheng.

Shen Ningzhu had been there once.

It has private rooms and bathrooms, and the rooms are very clean and tidy. There is also a professional full-body spa, a tranquil environment, and warm lighting.

The entire nursing process was comfortable and relaxing.

It is indeed a good place.

But it's ridiculously expensive; a single visit can easily cost tens of thousands, and in some cases hundreds of thousands.

At that time, Shen Ningzhu was still planning to save money to open a chain store with Liu Zhiyi, so she didn't go there again.

"Okay, we'll go when we have time."

Shen Ningzhu reached out and took the card, blinking, "You really aren't going in to see him?"

She was still unwilling to give up, hoping that Miss Shen could take that scoundrel Jiang Xuan Yan away.

Miss Shen glared at her fiercely.

"Why look at him? He's bad luck."

The thought of having flattered someone for three years and getting nothing in return made Miss Shen furious.

"That bastard's heart is made of stone. No matter how hard I try, I can't move him in the slightest. He's wasted three years of my precious youth. Just thinking about it makes me angry."

You should know that she used the same effort she had put into currying favor with Jiang Xuan Yan and Shen Ning Zhu's parents for several months, and in the end, she obtained 12% of the shares in the Shen Group.

Her current husband, a famous young master in Beijing's elite circles, was only courted by her for about half a year before she finally won him over.

Each of these people can give her an endless amount of money and countless benefits, making them very cost-effective.

There is no harm without comparison.

This only deepened her hatred for Jiang Xuan Yan. She was too annoyed with him to even go see him.

Shen Ningzhu ultimately failed to sell the person, and Miss Shen left the villa without hesitation.

Liu Zhiyi patted her shoulder, somewhat amused, and comforted her.

"Alright, he's come all the way to the modern world for you, so don't go too far. At least take care of him until he's fully recovered. After all, he's the children's biological father."

Shen Ningzhu pouted and stood still.

Liu Zhiyi bumped her shoulder twice.

"Go and take a look. Put yourself in our shoes and think about the anxiety and uncertainty we felt when we first arrived in that dynasty. Think about it. It's getting late. I'll go prepare lunch."

Liu Zhiyi stood up, clapped her hands, and walked into the kitchen.

Shen Ningzhu: ...

Fine, my best friend is right, I'll go take a look.

Shen Ningzhu took a deep breath, pushed open the door and went in. When she looked up, she saw Jiang Xuanyan lying on the headboard, his gaze fixed on the night lamp on the bedside table.

His slender index finger was pressed on the night light switch, and he was observing intently.

Hearing someone enter, he immediately suppressed the curiosity in his eyes, sat up straight, and smiled at Shen Ningzhu.

Shen Ningzhu awkwardly looked away, sat on the edge of the bed, and said softly,

"how are you feeling?"

Jiang Xuan Yan said, "It's not good."

Shen Ningzhu: ? ? ?

"Wasn't everything taken care of? Has the fever not subsided yet?"

As Shen Ningzhu spoke, she reached out and touched his forehead. His temperature was normal, so he should be fine now!

Just as I was wondering, my palm was gently rubbed.

Shen Ningzhu was taken aback. She looked up and saw the man looking at her with a pleading and aggrieved expression, his forehead rubbing against her palm again.

"Cough cough..."

Shen Ningzhu awkwardly withdrew her hand. The man didn't stop her, but the light in his eyes dimmed instantly.

Shen Ningzhu pretended not to see and asked with her head down,

"Tell me exactly where you feel unwell, and I'll go buy you some medicine."

Jiang Xuan Yan paused.

He gently took her wrist, placed her palm against his chest, and said in a sorrowful tone,

"Xiao Bao, you didn't want to sleep with me last night, so I didn't sleep a wink. It's so uncomfortable here."

Suddenly, a large, hot hand covered her waist and pulled her forward forcefully, causing Shen Ningzhu to lose her balance and fall into the man's arms.

She instinctively wanted to place her hand on his chest to steady herself, but then she suddenly realized that he had a wound on his chest.

There was nothing she could do but let herself fall into his trap.

Her nose bumped against his sexy Adam's apple, and the overwhelming masculine scent filled her nostrils from all directions.

Shen Ningzhu's heart skipped a beat.

"You... let me go."

Shen Ningzhu's voice was very soft, clearly lacking confidence, and faintly tinged with embarrassment and anger.

With the warm, soft body in his arms, Jiang Xuan Yan rolled around a few times, feeling a surge of pleasure. He knew that although this woman didn't love him, she was very eager for his body.

As long as I use a few tricks, she can't resist.

Since that's the case, he should take the initiative, try every means to seduce her, completely seduce her, and make her addicted to him.

Until she could no longer live without him.

The man's lips curved into a slight smile, his thin lips lightly brushing against her collarbone, his breath hot against her skin.

"Xiao Bao, do you want to?"

He pulled her small hand around her chest, letting it wander from her smooth pectoral muscles to her hard abdominal muscles.

The hot breath she exhaled tinged her snow-white collarbone with a blush of dizziness.

A magnetic voice, alluring and seductive.

The blatant implication in his words made Shen Ningzhu's breathing become erratic. She hurriedly tried to push him away, only to find that her hands had become as limp as noodles.

This force didn't seem like a rejection, but rather like a playful refusal.

Upon realizing this, Shen Ningzhu was startled.

Then a low, muffled laugh came from above.

"It seems that Xiao Bao has been missing it after a few days of not doing it. Let me count how many days we've been celibate, one, two, three... tsk tsk, it's been seven days already, no wonder Xiao Bao is thinking this way."

"It's because I'm a bastard, it's because I've failed in my duty."

"Okay, tonight I'll do my best to take good care of Xiaobao and make up for everything he missed before, okay?"

Jiang Xuan Yan's words became increasingly outrageous, his gaze intense and aggressive, convincing Shen Ning Zhu that he truly wanted to.

In an instant, the ripples in my heart quickly subsided, replaced by boundless rage.

She forcefully broke free from his embrace, her chest heaving violently with anger, and her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

"You... what nonsense are you talking about? Who wanted that?"

She lowered her voice and roared at him.

Jiang Xuan Yan blinked his long, narrow eyes for no apparent reason, and then pulled the person into his arms again with all his might.

His chin rested gently on her thin, frail shoulder, his arms around her waist held her tightly, and he softened his voice, repeatedly apologizing.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Bao doesn't want to, it's me who wants to, is that alright? Sweetie, don't be angry."

Good heavens, Shen Ningzhu was even angrier.

After such a huge accident, how could he still have the mind to think about those things?

She tried to push him away, but couldn't.

This time, Shen Ningzhu was completely enraged. She could only pound his back with her little fists, and as she pounded, large tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably.

From yesterday until now, the accumulated guilt has completely overwhelmed and engulfed her.