Beware the Appearing Cute Wife!
Chapter 267 - 272, you might get crushed by me!

Chapter 267: 272, you might get crushed by me!

At that instant, An Xiaoyu was extremely embarrassed, hurriedly attempting to climb out of Shen Yufeng’s embrace, but the more flustered she became, the more prone to mistakes she was.

Just as she managed to get up, she tried to step forward, but his raised leg tripped her again.

As a result, she lost her balance and ended up sprawled atop Shen Yufeng, like a tailless koala.

Instantly, Shen Yufeng sighed.

This was simply suicidal rhythm!

When An Xiaoyu, mortified, lowered her gaze towards Shen Yufeng, she found him wincing in pain with narrowed eyes, his heated gaze fixed on her.

Their eyes met, breaths were uneven, and time seemed to freeze in that moment.

An Xiaoyu quickly averted her gaze, yet she could still distinctly feel Shen Yufeng’s burning stare on her.

An Xiaoyu was exceedingly nervous, but then she heard Shen Yufeng murmur in a low voice:

"Aren’t you going to get up soon? If this continues, you might actually crush me to death!"

Shen Yufeng’s voice was husky, resonating against her eardrums.

"Is this, by any chance, a secondary harm to me?"

An Xiaoyu snapped back to reality and swiftly scrambled up; this time, she managed not to make any more blunders.

Seeing that Shen Yufeng was still lying on the ground, An Xiaoyu’s brows furrowed gradually.

"Shen Yufeng, you... you aren’t hurt, are you?"

As it turned out, in his heroic attempt to save the damsel, he did indeed sustain a slight injury to his elbow.

Shen Yufeng didn’t deny it; instead, he mockingly remarked, "Being violently tackled by you like that, it’d be strange if I weren’t hurt!"

An Xiaoyu felt somewhat silly.

Does that really count as tackling?

This farcical scenario... it really did start because of her!

"Then, I’ll call 120!"

Saying this, An Xiaoyu was about to go out and make a call.

But Shen Yufeng stopped her, speaking in a low voice:

"No need, just let Mo Jinyu come and check it later!"

*

Half an hour later, Mo Jinyu rushed over, and An Xiaoyu hurriedly went to open the door for him.

"Boss, haven’t seen you in just a few days, and you manage to gloriously get injured? What exactly happened? Who could possibly hurt you?"

There, An Xiaoyu blushed upon hearing these words.

The chief culprit responsible for Shen Yufeng’s injury... was her indeed!

"Quit the nonsense and help me check it right now!" Shen Yufeng ordered quietly.

Mo Jinyu quickly helped Shen Yufeng take off his shirt to examine, but as his fingers touched Shen Yufeng’s skin, he met Shen Yufeng’s chilly gaze, sharp as flying knives, and tensed up instantly.

Good lord... To avoid unnecessary trouble...

"Ahem, sister-in-law, you better help the boss with his shirt, I dare not!"

Saying so, Mo Jinyu quickly stepped aside.

An Xiaoyu was startled: "Huh?"

Take off clothes?

Was it really necessary for her to do it herself?

However, seeing Mo Jinyu’s awkward gaze, An Xiaoyu had no choice but to step forward and help Shen Yufeng with his shirt.

What was supposed to be a simple task felt incredibly challenging as she did it; An Xiaoyu felt her heartbeat lose its rhythm.

She sat next to Shen Yufeng, her slender fingers grasping the buttons of his shirt, twisting them open one by one.

An Xiaoyu couldn’t help swallowing her saliva.

Ahem, could she say... that his physique was absolutely amazing?

Though she had seen it many times before, every glimpse still left her dazzled!

What to do, she felt, she was becoming increasingly irresistible to this man’s charm.