Ning Dai was usually such a sensitive person. Could she really not see that he was unhappy?
“Senior Brother, why did you come down the mountain this time?”
Feng Tian pointed at the room where Mo Chen had disappeared. “Are you sure you don’t need to coax him?”
Ning Dai waved her hand. “I know what to do.”
Only then did Feng Tian change the topic. “I came down the mountain to look for Master. You know that my master has been missing for five years.”
“Senior Brother, do you have any clues?”
Although Feng Tian was Ning Dai’s senior brother, the two of them did not have the same master. Feng Tian’s master was Ning Dai’s master’s senior brother.
Back then, Ning Dai escaped from the human traffickers with Mo Chen’s help. She was on the verge of death on the way. Fortunately, her master, Ji Nian, picked her up. For a long time after that, Ning Dai was in a state of amnesia. Ji Nian took her in as a disciple and slowly cured her.
Ning Dai and Feng Tian grew up together. Their ages were similar, and their relationship had always been good.
“I have already achieved a small success in my energy pulse technique. According to what Master said before, as long as I can diagnose the patient’s condition without touching him, I can go look for him. That’s why I came down the mountain.”
Feng Tian’s tone was low, and Ning Dai changed the topic.
“Is my master doing well?”
“You know Martial Uncle. He’s an old brat. He’s happy every day, but he misses you.”
“Oh, right.” Feng Tian suddenly thought of something, and his expression became serious. “The body that you were preparing to dissect was burned away by the fire. The thing that you want to investigate shouldn’t be able to be investigated.”
Ning Dai had already expected this result, but she was just unwilling to accept it.
“Senior Brother, I saw a hole under the armpit of that body. The forensic doctor said that it was caused by an injection, but I don’t think so.”
“My specialty isn’t acupuncture, and I didn’t come into contact with the body. I don’t dare to make wild guesses.” Feng Tian had always been a cautious person.
As the two of them were talking, a loud noise came from Ning Dai’s bedroom.
“Junior Sister, you should hurry up and rest. I’m afraid that this house will be torn down by then. When that time comes, I’ll have to find a new house to live in,” Feng Tian jokingly reminded her.
Ning Dai had no choice but to stand up and return to her bedroom.
The moment the bedroom door opened, she saw Mo Chen holding a vase in his hand and preparing to throw it down.
Ning Dai raised her brows slightly.
“Second Brother, what are you doing? If I remember correctly, I spent eight million yuan to buy this vase back at the auction. If you throw it down, I’ll only hear a sound.”
Mo Chen had been waiting impatiently for a long time. He threw the vase in his hand and locked the door behind him. Without giving Ning Dai a chance to react, he carried her onto the bed.
Although the series of movements were fast and smooth, they were very gentle. Mo Chen gently pressed on top of Ning Dai.
“You did it on purpose. You clearly saw that I was unhappy.”
The corner of Ning Dai’s lips curled up. “What? You’re allowed to have only one Fan Li, but I’m not allowed to have a Senior Brother?”
Mo Chen snorted coldly and lowered his head to bite the corner of Ning Dai’s lips as if he was punishing her.
The corner of Ning Dai’s lips opened slightly, and Mo Chen’s tongue slid into it. His tongue nimbly sucked and licked Ning Dai’s mouth.
Ning Dai felt as if her breath had been taken away by him, and her head became dizzy.
“Second Brother!” Ning Dai moaned emotionally, and the desire in Mo Chen’s body was aroused.
He anxiously tore the clothes on Ning Dai’s chest open. With a clear hissing sound, Ning Dai’s chest felt cold.