987 You've Misunderstood. It's Not What You Think

When Ye Feng returned to the hotel, it was already past 10 pm, but Cheng Fei'er was not in the room.

He was too lazy to call her and ask. With her strength, he did not have to worry about her safety. He had more important things to do now.

Today, when he was fighting with Hatoyama, he was hit by the other party's hidden weapon.

Although the poison on the hidden weapon was not a threat to him, however, if the wound was not treated quickly, it might leave a scar on his handsome face. That would be a bit of a spoilsport.

He had to concoct the medicine to remove the scar as soon as possible.

Because he had promised Cheng Fei'er that he would help her remove her scars, he had been looking for herbs in this area for the past few days.

Coincidentally, he had found a few herbs in the simulated forest of Golden Soup Security.

He had originally planned to make the ointment for her to use, but he did not expect it to come in handy first.

He took out the few medicinal herbs and ran to the bathroom to start making a mess.

Due to the lack of tools to make the ointment, he could only use the most primitive method to crush the herbs.

On the way back, he bought a jar of honey and mixed it with the herbs to make a white sticky paste.

Satisfied, he nodded and began to apply it to the wound.

During the process of applying it, a few drops accidentally dripped onto his pants. He hurriedly pulled out a few tissues to wipe them.

It would have been fine if he hadn't wiped it off, but the moment he did, the few drops of ointment immediately covered his crotch.

Especially since he was wearing a pair of black pants, it was even more obvious. It seemed that he could only take them off and wash them.

However, just as he was halfway through taking off his pants, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open and he saw Cheng Fei'er walking in with a white towel wrapped around her.

Then, the two of them were petrified on the spot.

Cheng Fei'er stared at the toilet paper in Ye Feng's hand and the white liquid on his pants. Her mouth was so wide open that an apple could be stuffed into it.

"Listen to my explanation…"

"Ah…" Cheng Fei'er screamed, then slammed the bathroom door shut and quickly retreated.

Ye Feng's expression was blank. It was over, he would not be able to clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

He hurriedly pulled up his pants and walked out with the ointment.

Cheng Fei'er had already crawled into bed. Even her head was covered. She was probably too embarrassed to show her face.

Ye Feng coughed dryly, "That… You've misunderstood. It's not what you think…"

"You don't have to explain to me. I understand," Cheng Fei'er said considerately.

This guy had been surrounded by so many women in South Guangdong. He had been in the Gambling City for so many days. He must have been suffocating.

"What do you understand? It's really not what you think. It's... pharmaceuticals!"

"Yes, I believe you. Go to bed early."

"Don't sleep yet. I'll apply the medicine for you first…"

"No, no, no. No, you should keep the medicine for yourself."

"I…"

Ye Feng was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He quickly walked over and lifted her blanket. "I'm serious, this is really a medicine for removing scars."

Cheng Fei'er hurriedly snatched the blanket back and covered herself with it, only revealing her small head. She glared at him with a red face. "Stop lying, I… Even if I don't understand it, I know what it is…"

Ye Feng almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He quickly pointed at his face. "Do you see this? I've already applied it myself, what are you afraid of?"

Cheng Fei'er looked disgusted as she retreated. "You're too disgusting! You actually… Swipe that thing on your face?"

Ye Feng was completely speechless. "I don't want to talk nonsense anymore, this is a godly medicine for removing scars. No one can buy it even if they have money."

"I've given you a chance. It's up to you whether you want it or not."

With that, he placed the ointment on the bedside table and turned to leave.

Cheng Fei'er hesitated.

Of course, she wanted to get rid of those old scars on her body, even in her dreams.

But this medicine… It was too evil.

"This medicine… Is it really effective?" After a while, she asked weakly.

Ye Feng leaned on the sofa and played with his phone, ignoring her.

Cheng Fei'er hesitated for a long time before she hesitantly took the small plate and put it under her nose to smell it. There was indeed a faint smell of Chinese medicine.

Could it really be medicine?

Then... Trust him again?

She hesitated for a few more minutes. In the end, she could not resist the temptation of removing the scar. She tried to apply some on the scar on her lower abdomen. It was cool and comfortable.

With this good start, she did not have so many worries. She applied it evenly on the scars on her shoulders and legs, and then… She had encountered a difficult problem.

Because many of her scars were concentrated on her back, it was impossible to reach.

She looked at Ye Feng who was on the sofa and bit her lower lip. "Ye… Ye Feng, you… Can you help me?"

Ye Feng glanced at her. "Help you with what?"

Cheng Fei'er's face revealed a trace of embarrassment. "That… The scar on my back... I can't reach it…"

Ye Feng sneered: "Didn't you look down on my ointment?"

Cheng Fei'er saw that he was still putting on airs and secretly hated him. However, she still tried her best to be friendly. "It was my fault just now. I apologize to you. Please help me."

Ye Feng crossed his legs. "I can help you, but you have to call something nice first."

Cheng Fei'er frowned. "What's so nice about it? Hero?"

Ye Feng could not help but roll his eyes. "You are really a straight woman. Don't you know how to act cute?"

Cheng Fei'er looked at him with a troubled expression. "I've never acted coquettishly before. I won't."

Ye Feng had a mischievous smile on his face. "If you don't know, you can learn, come, learn from me. Big brother~"

He deliberately imitated the girl's coquettish tone.

Cheng Fei'er suddenly shivered and had a look of resistance. "I… I can't learn it."

"Forget it then. You can think of a way to wipe it yourself."

"I... Can't I call it? Big brother."

"Can you have some feelings?"

"Big brother!"

"Are you Li Kui? But I'm not Song Jiang. Don't be so loud."