Capítulo 18: Chapter 18
Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Fu Youhan sat in his wheelchair, coldly watching Jiang Moxi clutching at the leg of his trousers.
Actually, he really didn't want to get involved in Jiang Moxi's affairs anymore.
But she was soaked in sweat, her makeup smeared, and her naturally fair and delicate skin could be seen.
The wet uniform blouse was slightly transparent, revealing her slender and graceful curves.
If he let her be, there would undoubtedly be serious trouble tonight.
So in the end, he still lifted Jiang Moxi onto his lap: "Sit tight."
Then, he took Jiang Moxi on the elevator, going straight down to the underground parking lot.
Chi Jing happened to drive the car over to the elevator entrance, ready to go up to meet Fu Youhan.
But when the elevator doors opened, what he saw was Fu Youhan with a woman, whose clothes were disheveled, sitting on his lap.
"What's going on?"
Chi Jing was surprised and thought to himself: Impressive, my wheelchair boss!
But Fu Youhan just gave him a cold glance: "No more questions, contact Chen Huan immediately to go to Tianqin Bay Villa."
Chen Huan is Fu Youhan's private doctor, and Tianqin Bay Villa is one of the many properties under Fu Youhan's name, and it is also the property closest to Night Color.
Chi Jing immediately understood what Fu Youhan intended to do.
He watched as Fu Youhan held the woman and got into the car, hurriedly put the wheelchair into the trunk, and then drove both of them away from Night Color.
Along the way, Chi Jing contacted Chen Huan.
It was not a difficult task, and Chen Huan immediately indicated that he would rush over.
But after Chi Jing hung up the phone and looked through the rear-view mirror at the scene on the back seat, he gasped in shock.
Because that woman was actually touching and pulling on Fu Youhan's body.
The key was the woman's side face that was inadvertently exposed, it made his heart curse more and more.
Jiang Moxi?!
The one committing such an outrage against Third Master Fu was actually the notorious waste of the Jiang Family!
Maybe it was because the scene was too scandalous, even an experienced driver like Chi Jing mistook the gas pedal for the brake.
He ran a red light, and sounds of horns, emergency brakes, and swearing filled the air.
Fortunately, with years of driving experience, he managed to get through the intersection safely.
As expected, Fu Youhan's cold reprimand followed from behind: "None of your business, focus on driving."
"Yes." Chi Jing quickly concentrated fully, managing not to be distracted by the twisted and evil spirit behind him.
While Fu Youhan restrained her hands before she could unbutton his shirt.
"Don't move around, the doctor will be here to treat you soon."
Jiang Moxi refused to surrender without a fight, struggling vigorously.
Fu Youhan managed to keep her under control, but there was inevitable physical contact between them, which made the temperature in the back seat rise steadily.
About ten minutes later, they arrived at Tianqin Bay Villa.
Chen Huan was already waiting there.
Seeing Fu Youhan carrying Jiang Moxi into the house, Chen Huan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Walking around so openly, as if you're afraid no one will see?"
But Fu Youhan only said: "Saving her is the priority, she must have eaten something unclean at Night Color."
He laid Jiang Moxi on the bed, letting Chen Huan check her.
Chen Huan didn't waste any more words and tested with several reagents.
As long as he could figure out what substance Jiang Moxi had ingested, he could provide an effective treatment.
But when the results came out, Chen Huan's expression turned grave: "This is a new type, and currently there is no antidote available."
"Are we just going to let her go on like this?"
Fu Youhan watched the woman on the bed restlessly twisting and nearly rubbing off her uniform, his face turning the color of iron as he covered her with a quilt.
"You can try giving her a cold bath, or perhaps find her a man."
Chen Huan's answer probably dissatisfied Fu Youhan.
He held down the woman who was about to lift the bedding and gave Chen Huan a cold glance.
However, before he could speak, Chen Huan added, "The trickiest part of this thing is that its effects can last a year. During this year, if she touches alcohol again, there will be a reaction."
At this point, the crease at Fu Youhan's brow was enough to crush a fly.
He was about to say something when Jiang Moxi suddenly broke free from his grip, threw off the bedding, and jumped onto Fu Youhan...
Chen Huan felt that this scene was too explosive and certainly not suitable for a celibate doctor like himself to witness, so he neatly picked up his medical bag.
"Wishing Third Master Fu a wonderful evening."
As Chen Huan left, he made a point of locking the door behind him.
With the third person gone from the space, Jiang Moxi's actions became even more unrestrained.
She ripped at Fu Youhan's clothes and even tried to kiss him.
Fu Youhan, too, became incensed by her entanglement and, snapping off the Buddhist beads on his wrist, dragged her into the shower and turned on the water.
Instantly, the cold water cascaded over Jiang Moxi's body, her clothes clinging wetly to her form, revealing her slender curves without reservation.
Under the rush of the cold water, the messy makeup on her face was also washed away.
Through the hazy mist, her beautiful features perfectly depicted what is called a 'lotus emerging from the water.'
"Hold on, it will pass soon."
Fu Youhan pressed her shoulders, earnestly encouraging her.
But he discovered that her eyes brimmed with tears, and the rosy flush on her cheeks from the alcohol made her beauty almost unbearable.
"I can't hold back. Help me!"
Jiang Moxi wailed.
The cold shower indeed returned some of her sanity.
But the fire burning inside her body was relentless, the strange sensations had nowhere to vent, clamoring wildly.
"Do you see who I am?" Fu Youhan still tried to stop her from getting close.
"Uncle..."
Her husky response pushed Fu Youhan to the brink of collapse.
So, he scolded her, "If you know who I am, you shouldn't be asking for my help!"
"I can't ask you, can I? Then I'll find someone else," Jiang Moxi snapped back irritably.
She had helped him before, but when it came to her time of need, he turned his back!
Since he refused to help, she'd seek others.
Breaking free from Fu Youhan's grasp, Jiang Moxi headed swiftly for the bathroom door.
But Fu Youhan pulled her back under the cold water, shouting, "Whose help? Lin Xian or Yiming?"
In truth, he didn't know why he was so angry, but selfishly, he didn't want her to seek anyone else's help.
"Anyone will do, as long as they're willing to help me," Jiang Moxi yelled back.
The inexplicable fire nearly drove her mad; she felt she would die if she didn't get relief soon.
However, Fu Youhan refused to let her go, his deep gaze locking onto the girl in his arms, wild like a trapped beast.
"Do you need to be taught that badly?"
Jiang Moxi, unable to contain her irritability, bit down on his Adam's apple.
That action seemed to trigger something within Fu Youhan, causing him to completely lose control as well.
"Since you need to be taught so badly, I'll give you a proper lesson tonight!"
As soon as the words fell, he lowered his head and kissed her.
Jiang Moxi felt the man's initiative and was momentarily stunned.
But soon, another wave of heat overwhelmed her, making her temporarily forget everything as she embraced Fu Youhan.
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