Chapter 9: Sensual Healing (Part 2)
Even the curtain spirit beside her looked at Hu Yan in shock, as if trying to discern something from his face. At the same time, she felt as if she had suddenly lost something in her heart, which gave her an impulse to cry out in pain, and her chest felt unusually constricted.
Upon seeing her sister's condition, Mu Ling's expression changed dramatically: "Die Wu." After Mu Ling shouted this, she reached out to support the trembling body of Mu Die Wu, her delicate face filled with concern.
Mu Ling also came to her senses amidst Hu Yan's teasing, and then looked at Hu Yan with an excited expression, asking: "Can you save my sister? I told you that you could, as long as you save my sister, I will agree to all your requests. I am even willing to be your concubine or mistress. Please, I beg you to save my sister." Mu Ling pleaded with Hu Yan.
Hu Yan looked at the Mu family sisters, who were all staring at him in shock, which he found quite strange. After all, he only had one wife; what was the big deal? Was it really necessary to be so surprised? Nevertheless, he responded to Mu Die Wu's question with a smug expression. He tossed his hair, causing a shower of dandruff to fall, and said, "Isn't it quite normal for an outstanding man like me to have a wife? As for the surprise, if someone as exceptional as I were to be without a wife, that would truly be strange." With a self-satisfied look, Hu Yan continued, addressing the two women.
Hu Yan furrowed his brows and said to the tearful Mu Ling, who was at a loss: "What are you crying for? She won't die. But if you keep crying here and it delays me from treating her, then she might really die here. At that time, don't blame me." Hu Yan looked at the sobbing Mu Ling with a grin.
At that moment, a pair of strong hands swiftly embraced Mu Die Wu's trembling body, faster than she could react. Without needing to ask, it was clear that these hands belonged to Hu Yan. Just as Hu Yan wrapped his arms around Mu Die Wu, she rolled her eyes back and fainted.
Hu Yan immediately felt happy upon hearing Mu Ling's words and said, "Alright, my little wife, don't worry. Your sister's illness is merely a minor issue; it's just a long-standing hematoma in her head. I can handle it in no time." Hu Yan spoke with great confidence
Mu Ling noticed the unusual expression on her sister's face and, in an instant, regained her composure. She immediately blushed and shook off the large hand of Hu Yan that was holding her back, quickly explaining to her sister: "Die Wu, do not think wildly; otherwise, I will hit you." Mu Ling's pretty face was as red as an apple, and after giving Hu Yan a glare, she threatened her sister once more.
Hu Yan shrugged after listening to Mu Die Wu's words, raised his eyebrows, and said with a serious expression: "But I really already have a little nun as my wife. Your sister became my wife only after the little nun, so it is not strange at all for me to call her my little wife. I certainly cannot call her my second wife, as that would sound too unpleasant." Hu Yan said with a serious and solemn expression
"What do you mean, there is a hematoma? We have visited all the major hospitals, we have been to every corner of the capital, how could they not find out what is wrong with my sister's head? You must have made a mistake in the examination, right?" Mu Ling said, her eyes filled with tears as she choked on her words.
Ah, you have a wife now, and she is a nun." Mu Die Wu widened her eyes, looking at Hu Yan with an expression of disbelief.
I am a divine doctor; those doctors you mentioned cannot possibly compare to me. They only know a little bit, while I can cure any illness. Remember, I am a divine doctor, do not compare me to those worthless individuals. Hu Yan said with displeasure, and then he picked Mu Die Wu up in a princess carry and walked into the room. He was still fantasizing in his mind, thinking that this girl's body felt quite nice to the touch. With that thought, Hu Yan groped the unconscious Mu Die Wu's delicate body a few more times, of course, none of this was seen by Mu Ling.
Mu Ling merely shot him a glare after hearing Hu Yan's words, yet did not speak up to refute him, as if she had already tacitly accepted what Hu Yan had said
"Since you already have a wife, why are you still pestering my sister?" Mu Diewu pointed at Hu Yan with an angry expression, while her body began to tremble slightly, and her face started to turn a little pale.
However, Mu Ling remained silent, but Mu Die Wu could not hold back. She bared her tiger teeth and glared at Hu Yan, saying unhappily: "Why do you have to call me sister little wife? Even if you end up together in the future, you should not call me sister little wife, you should call me big wife, understand?" Mu Die Wu looked at Hu Yan with an unhappy expression as she spoke.
Sister. The curtain spirit also arrived beside the unconscious curtain butterfly dance, her eyes filled with glistening tears, overwhelmed with worry.
Hu Yan looked at Mu Die Wu's ambiguous gaze, and after a lewd chuckle, he winked at her and said: "Yes, little girl, it's exactly as you think in your heart; your sister has already agreed to be my little wife." Hu Yan said, tossing his head in a flamboyant manner.