93: Chapter 93 [What brand is your shower gel?] 93: Chapter 93 [What brand is your shower gel?] The second update!

With Ye Chenfeng’s inquiry, Qiu Muran’s face rarely reddened, but it confirmed Ye Chenfeng’s thoughts.

“Haha, it really is!

Director Qiu, it turns out you like this too.

Then we have a lot of common topics.

Want to discuss it?

Or we can practice it ourselves.”

“Shut up and get out of here!”

In the end, Ye Chenfeng escaped the office under the greeting of Qiu Muran’s high heels.

When it was evening at the villa, Chu Qingxue noticed something unusual.

During the day, Ye Chenfeng’s neck had been bleeding profusely after being bitten, but now he seemed to be watching TV nonchalantly.

The wound on his neck had disappeared, leaving only a series of red teeth marks.

“Is your neck healed?” Chu Qingxue asked in surprise.

“Yeah, it wasn’t bitten that deep in the first place!”

“Alright, I’m going to take a shower now!” Chu Qingxue flicked her long hair, leaving Ye Chenfeng with a tempting back view.

A slender waist, swaying beautiful hips, long and straight legs, all exuding a unique charm as she moved.

“So fragrant!”

Soon, a refreshing scent wafted into Ye Chenfeng’s nose.

This scent was peculiar and irresistibly enticing.

“What body wash is Xue’xue using?

I should go ask!”

Deciding on this, Ye Chenfeng went straight up to the second floor.

However, the scene in front of him was quite tempting.

Through the frosted glass, shadows moved amidst the misty water vapor.

“Squeak!”

Before Ye Chenfeng could react, the glass door suddenly opened.

Their eyes met, and both of them froze.

Her long hair, like a cloud draping over her shoulders, dripped with water and emitted steam, spreading over her delicate neck and fragrant shoulders.

The beautiful eyes reflective like autumn waters revealed a bewildered look, and her enchanting face shone with a moist glow.

“Ah!”

“Ah!”

Ye Chenfeng and Chu Qingxue screamed in unison after a moment of pause.

It turned out that Chu Qingxue had forgotten to take her underwear and wanted to come out to get it.

In her mind, the second and third floors were Ye Chenfeng’s off-limits area, and he would never come up.

However, the scene in front of her proved she was wrong.

Even the restricted area could be accessed.

“Why are you here?”

“Why did you come out?”

Once again, they were surprisingly in sync.

Ye Chenfeng dared to guarantee with his pure reputation that he would never intrude directly—he would knock first.

But Chu Qingxue didn’t give him the chance to knock.

Chu Qingxue’s charming face blushed delightful shades of red as if smeared with rouge.

Her shy yet dazzling look made her as beautiful as a blossoming peach.

As Ye Chenfeng’s gaze wandered up and down, he casually said, “Xue’xue, I just wanted to ask what brand of body wash you use?”

“Ye Chenfeng, you bastard, rogue, pervert!” Chu Qingxue cursed furiously.

With an innocent look, Ye Chenfeng replied, “I really just wanted to ask what brand of body wash you use!”

“Get lost, and die far away!” Chu Qingxue, clutching her towel, walked towards the bedroom.

At this moment, Chu Qingxue’s entire figure was exposed in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, just in time to block Ye Chenfeng.

“Damn it!”

Ye Chenfeng’s eyes sharpened.

Something flashed in front of the window—it was the reflection of a mirror-like object.

There’s a sniper!

Ye Chenfeng’s heart sank, and his eyes spelled out “danger.”

Years of mercenary life had heightened Ye Chenfeng’s senses, enabling him to foresee impending dangers.

“Watch out!”

Ye Chenfeng’s eyes blazed coldly, filled with a bloodthirsty red glow.

He leaped like a swift rabbit, turning into a blur.

In a flash, he wrapped Chu Qingxue in his arms, exposing his back to the window outside.

“Bang!”

With a bang, a bullet pierced through the window, shattering it, and finally hit Ye Chenfeng’s back, drawing a bright line of blood.

Blood flowers splattered in mid-air.

The whole process seemed slow but actually took only a second or two.

“Boom!”

In that brief moment, Ye Chenfeng swiftly pushed Chu Qingxue to the ground.

“Bang!”

Not a second later, another bullet came whizzing in.

This large-caliber bullet, carrying immense power, whipped up a giant gust that tousled the man’s bangs, skimming past his scalp and deeply embedding into the wall, leaving a smoking black hole.

Subconsciously, a string of data appeared in Ye Chenfeng’s mind:

L115A3 Super Sniper Rifle, designed by a precision machinery company in the United Kingdom, is known as the best sniper rifle in the world, once creating a new “longest kill shot” world record: 8,120 feet (2,475 meters).

Caliber: 8.59 mm

Overall length: 1,300 mm

Overall weight: 6.8 kg

Magazine capacity: 5 rounds

Effective range: 1,609 meters

“Bang!”

As the next bullet came flying, Ye Chenfeng grabbed Chu Qingxue and dove into the bathroom.

By this time, Chu Qingxue was completely stunned, surrounded by her intoxicating musk-like scent.

Her face, with unparalleled beauty, had skin as white and delicate as porcelain.

Under her willow-like eyebrows, her clear, jet-black eyes were filled with fear and shock.

“Honey, did you know?

When I first met you, it was like rain falling in Antarctica, cement poured on a construction site, like lava flowing into the ocean, and a fledgling taking its first flight!” Ye Chenfeng suddenly said.

“Speak normally,” Chu Qingxue responded, speechless.

She couldn’t imagine Ye Chenfeng still being such a smooth talker at this moment.

“I love you!”

“You…”

Just as Chu Qingxue, pinned under Ye Chenfeng, was about to curse, she noticed Ye Chenfeng’s forehead covered in a fine layer of sweat.

His face was frighteningly pale, his lips were blue, and he was even slightly trembling.

When Chu Qingxue removed her hand from Ye Chenfeng’s back, she was completely shocked.

Her hand was covered in bright red blood, still warm.