0p0 Chapter 289 Isn't this perfect?
Chapter 289 Isn't this perfect?
Zou Xinyi's voice immediately came through the receiver, "I'm already at the door, please open it for me."
"Okay." Shen Feiwan responded briefly and then hung up the phone.
She quickly went downstairs and opened the door, where a biting cold wind rushed in.
Zou Xinyi stood at the door, rubbing her hands, which were red from the cold, with an unnatural blush on her nose and ears. She had clearly been waiting in the wind and snow for a long time.
"How is he?" Zou Xinyi asked impatiently as soon as she entered the room. Her gaze quickly swept over Shen Feiwan's large men's bathrobe, and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.
Shen Feiwan ignored her scrutiny, slowly closed the door, and said calmly, "I guess the word 'dazed' would be a good way to describe it."
What does "confused" mean? Zou Xinyi became even more anxious and quickly asked, "Then where is he now?"
"The master bedroom upstairs," Shen Feiwan said, turning and walking towards the spiral staircase.
Zou Xinyi caught up quickly, her high heels clicking rapidly on the stairs. "How much did you drug him? Will he be alright?"
Shen Feiwan stopped at the corner of the stairs, glanced back at her, and said, "You gave me the medicine, and I only used one pill. Now you're asking me about its effects? Have you asked the wrong person?"
Zou Xinyi had nothing to say.
Soon, the two arrived at the door of the master bedroom.
Zou Xinyi practically rushed in.
She rushed to the bedside, and when she saw Lin Xiaoyan hugging and kissing the pillow, she turned to Shen Feiwan in shock, "How could this be?"
"Isn't this good?" Shen Feiwan leaned against the door frame, her tone indifferent. "She can't even distinguish between a person and a pillow, yet she still remembers the instinct of being in heat."
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Zou Xinyi's face. "Don't talk about her like that..."
She bit her lower lip. "But you're right, it really is good this way. He'll think it was you with him, and even if he wakes up, he probably won't remember that I replaced you in the middle. Yes, you're right, it's good this way."
“By the way,” Zou Xinyi took a deep breath, “could you please leave for a while? I’ll come find you after I’m done.”
Noticing that Zou Xinyi was looking down and hesitant, Shen Feiwan kindly reminded her, "There's still two sips left of that bottle of red wine. It's on the bedside table. You can use it to boost your courage."
"Okay." Zou Xinyi replied, grabbed the wine bottle on the bedside table, and drank the little liquid left in it in one gulp.
She then took off her coat and shoes and climbed into bed.
Seeing this, Shen Feiwan quietly closed the door and left the bedroom.
However, she didn't go far. Instead, she went to the next room, took out her phone from her handbag, and pulled up the surveillance footage.
While Lin Xiaoyan was taking a shower, she installed a hidden camera in that room.
She didn't have any particular fetish; she just needed Lin Xiaoyan right now. If Zou Xinyi did something outrageous and harmed Lin Xiaoyan, the consequences would be unimaginable.
On the phone screen, Zou Xinyi pulled the pillow from Lin Xiaoyan's arms and turned off the room lights.
At first, her movements were clumsy, but she was quickly overtaken by Lin Xiaoyan, who was now under the influence of the drug. Shen Feiwan didn't look closely, but only checked on the situation from time to time.
Time passes slowly.
Lin Xiaoyan finally finished between 9 p.m. and 1 a.m.
But Zou Xinyi remained pressed against his chest, her fingers lingeringly tracing the contours of his face, reluctant to leave.
After another ten minutes or so, Shen Feiwan could no longer bear to watch this scene of obsessive love.
She took the initiative to knock on the door of the next bedroom.
About ten minutes later, Zou Xinyi reluctantly came out of the room. Her face was still flushed, her lips were slightly swollen, and her walking posture was a little awkward.