Chapter 1386 - 1362: It's All Right Now

The effect of this Nine-Heart Sacred Lotus Elixir is just downright terrifying.

But Ren Feng was extremely happy as well. After Mo Yuqi swallowed the pill, her body was no longer in danger. Her breathing was even; waking up was only a matter of time.

Finally, after waiting a while longer, when the medicinal power of the Nine-Heart Sacred Lotus Elixir had completely faded, Mo Yuqi's eyelashes trembled ever so slightly.

Ren Feng looked at her expectantly, and after a moment more, Mo Yuqi opened her eyes.

"You're awake."

Mo Yuqi was groggy, only feeling that someone was in her field of vision. When that hazy view slowly focused and became clear, she realized it was Ren Feng looking at her from very close.

"Am I dead?"

Mo Yuqi blinked. Her face was flushed with healthy color, and there was a hint of cuteness to her.

"No, I brought you back."

Ren Feng reached out and rubbed Mo Yuqi's hair.

"Really?"

Mo Yuqi blinked again.

"Really."

"I don't believe it."

Ren Feng laughed. "Then what will it take for you to believe it?"

"Give me your hand."

Ren Feng stretched his hand over, and the next second, Mo Yuqi grabbed it and took a bite.

Seeing what she did, Ren Feng was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing and crying at the same time. "Hey, hey, hey, what are you, a dog?"

"Why aren't you yelling that it hurts?" Mo Yuqi asked suspiciously.

"Mm, it hurts a bit," Ren Feng said with a smile.

"Then it must be fake," Mo Yuqi's face seemed a little sad. "I'm dead."

Ren Feng was speechless. "Actually, there's a way to prove you're still alive."

"What way?"

Mo Yuqi looked at Ren Feng, and the next moment, Ren Feng directly pressed his lips to hers.

The operating room fell quiet. Mo Yuqi's eyelashes fluttered and fluttered, and only when Ren Feng finally released her lips did she seem to process what had just happened.

"Do you feel anything?"

Mo Yuqi nodded. "Then I'm still alive."

"Yeah, you're still alive."

Ren Feng sighed softly and rubbed Mo Yuqi's hair again.

Mo Yuqi finally confirmed it, and suddenly she cheered with delight. "Wow! Great, I'm still alive, I'm still alive!"

Watching her like this, Ren Feng also smiled; the heavy stone in his heart was finally put down.

But just then, in the middle of her cheering, Mo Yuqi suddenly caught a whiff of a foul smell.

"What's that smell?"

She looked down, only to realize that her whole body was covered in some black, sticky gunk that smelled absolutely awful.

"Ah!"

Seeing this stuff, Mo Yuqi screamed, the timbre and volume of her scream shattering her previous decibel record.

Outside the operating room, the doctors were still waiting, anxiety written in all their eyes.

"Hurry and call the police. If something happens, we won't be able to bear the responsibility."

"Yeah, call the police. The guy inside is way out of line!"

One doctor said angrily, "If someone dies, let's see what he does then."

Ning Lan stood to the side, worried. She spoke up, "Don't, don't call the police yet. Wait for him to come out first."

"If we don't, what about the patient's surgery? For all we know, the patient may already be in danger right now!"

Ning Lan shook her head. "No, wait until he comes out, then we'll talk."

Deep down, she had a strong trust in Ren Feng. He'd said that once he came back, he'd be able to save Yuqi. Now that he was back, he should be able to save her!

Ning Lan was silently praying, but just then, a scream rang out from inside the operating room.

"Ah!"

At that, the doctors immediately panicked.

"Someone's dead, someone's dead!"

"I told you he was messing around. Call the police, now!"

Another nurse scurried off in a fluster to call the police, but suddenly she froze.

The doctor saw she still hadn't gone and scolded her. "What are you doing just standing there?"

"Dr. Chen, um, wasn't she unconscious before?"

The nurse said carefully.

With that reminder, the others all came to their senses. Right, wasn't the patient unconscious earlier? How could someone unconscious be screaming?

Just then, the door of the operating room swung open. Mo Yuqi, her entire body pitch-black, came screaming out, lively as could be, and ran off into the distance.

All the doctors were dumbstruck, as if their brains had short-circuited. Wait, how, how is she alive…?

Ning Lan stood there, dazed. Just now, that seemed to be Yuqi, right?

Ren Feng walked out, smiling as he came up to Ning Lan.

"Lan, Yuqi's fine now."

...

After saving Mo Yuqi, Ren Feng had Ning Lan take care of her while he himself returned to Liou Rumei's place.

He pushed the door open; Liou Rumei still wasn't back, probably still busy outside. He took a shower on his own, then lay down on the bed for a while.

During the time in the ancient ruins, he'd basically never gotten any decent rest. From the moment he stepped into that place, his nerves had been taut. Now he could finally relax a bit.

Once his mind unwound, he didn't know how long he slept before he finally woke up.

Just getting out of bed, Ren Feng caught a delicious aroma floating over from the kitchen.

He went to the kitchen and saw Liou Rumei there, skillfully stir-frying dishes. She had an apron tied on, but she was still wearing black stockings.

Ren Feng walked over, slipped his arms around Liou Rumei from behind, and inhaled the fragrance of her hair and perfume.

"You're up?"

"Mm."

Ren Feng answered, but his hands quietly moved to her waist and directly flipped up her short black skirt.

"What are you doing?" Liou Rumei giggled coquettishly. "Stop it, I'm still cooking."

"It's fine, you keep cooking," Ren Feng breathed into her ear as he spoke.

Liou Rumei shot him a charming glance. "You… you really are such a little brat. But if the food gets burned later and tastes bad, don't blame me."

Ren Feng's hand stroked over her stockings, then he gave a hard rip—tearing them with a loud crack—and, steadying Liou Rumei, he thrust straight into a damp, yielding passage.

"Ah!"

The two of them let out a simultaneous sigh of pleasure, and the spatula in Liou Rumei's hand came to a halt.

The kitchen turned into a battlefield. Only after more than ten minutes did they finally stop, panting.

"Ugh, this is all your fault. The food really is burnt this time."

Liou Rumei pouted coquettishly and quickly turned off the stove, while Ren Feng sat behind her, looking at her skirt that still hadn't been lowered. His heart stirred again, and he reached out to pull her closer.

"You're impossible. Are we still eating dinner tonight or not?"

Liou Rumei was pulled into Ren Feng's lap.

"I'll eat you first. The food can wait."

"But I'm hungry," Liou Rumei's face was full of sultry charm. She leaned in close to Ren Feng's ear and actually gave it a lick.

"How about… later?"

Faced with Liou Rumei's tempting move, there was no way Ren Feng was waiting. Without another word, the battle resumed!

In the bedroom, their intertwined cries rose and fell once more.