After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

Ning Miao walked to the bed, picked up the clothes on the stool next to him, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

Turning back, he said timidly: "Yan Lang is too tall, and I am not strong enough to turn him sideways or move him. Can I trouble the Second Young Master to give me a hand?"

I thought Yan Mobai would refuse, but unexpectedly he was silent for a moment and then stood up and walked towards me.

As soon as he reached the bed, he reached out and lifted the thin quilt covering Yan Changjing.

The naked man's body was suddenly exposed, and Ning Miao quickly closed his eyes.

Yan Mobai turned his head and his eyes fell on the woman beside him. Her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes were trembling, and her face was blushing.

With his eyes slightly narrowed, he asked, "How can I help you?"

"First... let Yanlang lie on his side." The woman's soft voice trembled slightly, her eyes were closed tightly, her eyebrows were wrinkled together, as if she was very nervous.

Yan Mobai pushed Yan Changjing sideways inside.

Before he withdrew his hand, the woman beside him groped forward to help Yan Changjing put on his sleeves. A touch of tenderness fell on the back of Yan Mobai's hand, and his eyes narrowed.

The woman seemed unaware that it was his hand. She felt around and thought it was Yan Changjing's, so she grabbed his hand and led it into the sleeve of her inner garment which she had in her other hand.

Having never had such physical contact with a woman in his life, Yan Mobai pursed his thin lips and pulled his hand away.

The woman seemed to have just realized that she had caught the wrong person, and her pretty face was full of panic: "I'm sorry."

I didn't expect that this murderous hand felt so good to touch, Ning Miao said in his heart.

The warmth on the back of his hand seemed to still be there. Yan Mobai frowned: "Shouldn't I put on my underwear first?"

Of course Ning Miao knew that he should put on his underwear first, and then he could open his eyes and put on the rest.

Pretending to be enlightened, he said, "Second Master is right."

After saying that, she placed the underwear in her hand on the couch, fumbled for Yan Changjing's underwear, and walked to the end of the bed with her eyes closed.

Yan Mobai laid Yan Changjing's body flat, and just as he straightened up, Ning Miao bumped into him.

Light fragrance enters the nose.

The woman's delicate body crashed into his arms, and she instinctively grabbed his robe to prevent herself from falling, and opened her eyes.

Looking up, the two of them looked at each other. The woman came to her senses and hurriedly took a step back and left: "I'm... I'm sorry, I..."

The woman's delicate face turned red, and the two pools of water shaking under her thick eyelashes were filled with panic and self-blame.

Yan Mobai's eyebrows and eyes were cold.

Take two steps back to give her room.

Ning Miao closed his eyes again, walked to the end of the bed, groped his way to put Yan Changjing's legs into his trouser legs, and pulled them up to the middle of his thighs when he could not pull them up any further.

She turned her head and asked Yan Mobai softly for help: "Please lift Yan Lang up a bit."

Feeling footsteps approaching her side and also feeling Yan Mobai leaning forward, Ning Miao waited for a moment, and guessed that he should have lifted Yan Changjing's butt, so she pulled up her panties.

But I found that I still couldn't lift it.

So, he didn't lift it?

"Second Young Master?" She asked doubtfully with her eyes closed.

My right wrist felt heavy and was grabbed by Yan Mobai through the clothes.

She thought he was helping her carry it, but she found that he was guiding her hand to a certain place.

The palm of my hand is covered with a ball of fur.

Realizing that this was not his hair or his armpit, Ning Miao froze as if struck by lightning.

This, this man!

She wanted to take her hand away as if she had been electrocuted, but he held her hand down.

She tried to pull her wrist out of his grasp, but failed.

She struggled and he held her.

Unable to reveal his martial arts, Ning Miao could only ask for help in a weak and pitiful voice: "Second Master... Second Master..."

"Open your eyes." Yan Mobai's voice was not loud, but it carried an irrefutable momentum.

Ning Miao didn't open his eyes.

"If you want me to let go of your hand, open your eyes." Yan Mobai's voice was cold, leaving no room for negotiation.

Ning Miao bit her lip and slowly opened her eyes.

Originally, I closed my eyes just to pretend the normal reaction of a woman in front of this man.

In fact, to her who was reborn, a man’s body was nothing more than an object, there was nothing to be ashamed of.

Yan Mobai let go of her wrist and motioned for her to look at Yan Changjing.

Although her heart was calm, Ning Miao still let her eyelashes tremble and her cheeks flush. She slowly lowered her eyes and looked at the couch.

When his eyes fell on a certain part of Yan Changjing, his pupils contracted sharply.

Yan Mobai's clear and calm voice sounded: "Outsiders only know that my brother got into a fight with someone in the casino and was hit on the head and fell unconscious, but they don't know why he was beaten. He raped the daughter-in-law of the Minister of Personnel, and was hit on the head and had his penis cut off by his family."

Ning Miao was shocked.

She knew that Yan Changjing was a playboy, but she didn't expect that he could do such a thing, especially to a married woman.

Yan Mobai raised his arm and covered Yan Changjing with a thin blanket, then glanced at Ning Miao.

"So, even if he wakes up, he will be a useless person."

Ning Miao pursed her lips and said nothing.

This sudden situation caught her off guard.

Yan Mobai didn't say much, just left a sentence "Chifeng will come to help him get dressed", and turned and left.

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Ning Miao thought about this matter all night.

The treacherous Yan Mobai gave her another difficult problem.

He revealed such a subtle scandal to her, obviously wanting her to face the reality and leave on her own initiative.

Having finally entered the Marquis' Mansion, she definitely didn't want to leave.

The difficulty lies in the fact that if Yan Changjing was castrated because of other reasons, she could still express that she didn't care and would never leave Yan Changjing.

But he was killed because he raped another woman.

This shows that he is not as devoted to her as she claims, otherwise, he would not do such a thing to other women.

If she still said that she didn't care and was willing to stay with such a scumbag, it would be too abnormal, and Yan Mobai would definitely be more suspicious of her.

How to do?

Is he trying to show off his wealth and glory as the Duke of Tu's Mansion?

However, Yan Mobai quickly cut off her escape route.

The next morning, after Ning Miao paid his respects to Yan Huating and Jin, he met Yan Mobai who was returning from court on his way back to Fangfei Garden.

Yan Mobai was dressed in a scarlet court robe, with a jade belt around his waist and wide sleeves hanging down. He walked towards them in the morning light of spring, like a painting in ink, with a mixture of strong and heavy colors in his coldness.

"Second Young Master." Ning Miao took the initiative to greet him.

Hearing the voice, Yan Mobai glanced at her, his eyes and eyebrows were distant and cold. He nodded slightly and was about to walk straight past her, but stopped as if he remembered something.

"I just happen to have something to trouble you, sister-in-law."

"Second Young Master, please speak."

"I just received my salary and some rewards. I still have official business to attend to. Please go to Lanting Bank to deposit it."

After Yan Mobai finished speaking, he gestured to Chi Feng behind him.

Chi Feng then handed her a large wooden box in his hand.

Yan Mobai also reached out and put something on the big wooden box: "This is my private seal. The bank will need it when I save it. Thank you, sister-in-law."