CHAPTER 359: CHAPTER 372 ABANDONED CHAPTER

Mu Xingfeng lay sprawled out on the bed, regulating his breath while listening to the girl’s complaints. He turned his head and smirked roguishly, "Why is it you who pounces on me instead of me pouncing on you?"

"How could a righteous person like Doctor Mu do such a thing?" Even when drugged, he wouldn’t pounce on her.

"You brat, hurry up and change your clothes."

Mu Xingfeng said, reaching out to pat her.

An Ran seemed to know what Mu Xingfeng was going to do, so she jumped out of bed and made a funny face at the man on the bed.

Mu Xingfeng helplessly lay back on the bed, continuing to breathe deeply. This brat, sooner or later, she would drive him crazy.

Honestly, one reason An Ran was willing to stick around Mu Xingfeng for so long was because she was captivated by his handsome appearance. Another reason... she really didn’t want to do that damn morning exercise with him.

God knows, every time Mu Xingfeng took her for a morning run and military boxing, he seemed like a completely different person.

No wonder he was called Cold-faced Yama; when it came to training, Mu Xingfeng’s requirements were extremely strict, not a bit could be sloppy.

The daily training regimen he set for An Ran consisted of a three-kilometer run, followed by a set of military boxing exercises where every movement had to be impeccably precise; if it wasn’t up to standard, it all had to be repeated.

What seemed like menial work to Mu Xingfeng almost stripped An Ran of a layer of skin.

"Mu Xingfeng, I’m injured. Can we skip the morning training today?" An Ran asked pitifully at the bathroom door.

"Minor injuries shouldn’t interfere with duties. I don’t think your injury is serious enough to skip the morning run," Mu Xingfeng said while changing from his pajamas to his workout clothes.

Watching Mu Xingfeng take off his shirt, An Ran wiped away some drool.

Doctor Mu’s physique was incredible, even better than those of some male models.

His muscles were evenly toned, clearly the result of long-term high-intensity training, unlike the synthetic-looking bulk of steroid-enhanced muscle.

The clear texture and exquisite lines were mesmerizing, making it hard to look away.

Although facing away from her, Mu Xingfeng could undeniably feel the burning gaze from behind him.

It seemed the little girl was really satisfied with his physique; it wasn’t her first time secretly watching him.

The intense gaze was almost penetrating his body.

If it had been any other woman in the past, looking at him like this would only make him feel repulsed. But facing little girl’s gaze, Mu Xingfeng didn’t feel disgusted at all; rather, he enjoyed it.

Even after putting on his shirt, the gaze still lingered on his body. Mu Xingfeng smiled more broadly as he reached down to remove his pajama pants.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" behind him, seemingly a collision sound, and the bathroom door had already closed. Mu Xingfeng’s grin widened.

An Ran crouched on the ground, rubbing her sore elbow and glaring at the bathroom door, feeling incredibly guilty.

That noise was so loud, did Doctor Mu notice she was peeking at him? She felt so embarrassed.

An Ran cursed quietly and heard a knock at the door, "You brat, are you done?"

"Coming... Coming," since she couldn’t resist, An Ran could only put on her workout clothes and walk out of the bathroom.

Seeing Mu Xingfeng, remembering the scene just now, An Ran’s ears turned red.

"You brat, why is your face so red?" Mu Xingfeng held back a laugh and asked seriously.

Teasing this little girl was so much fun; she obviously lacked the guts but always did sneaky things.

"Is... Is it?" An Ran tried to act natural upon hearing Mu Xingfeng’s words. She fanned herself with her hand, "Maybe it’s the warm indoor heating."

"Since that’s the case, let’s head outside to cool off."

"..."

Haha, don’t stop her, she just wanted to die.

In the end, An Ran could only follow Mu Xingfeng out of the villa, jogging along.

Probably to accommodate An Ran, Mu Xingfeng’s pace wasn’t fast.

Previously, An Ran had seen Mu Xingfeng’s morning runs; five kilometers usually took thirty minutes to finish.

Since they started running together, it took over thirty minutes to cover just three kilometers.