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Do you want me to do it myself?

"Huh?"

Only then did Mu Yifan come to his senses. "Why are you taking off your clothes?"

Zhan Beitian didn't say a word as he turned his head to look at the stove.

On top of it, there was a large iron barrel with a diameter of one metre and a height of one metre, and it was just enough to accommodate one person. At this moment, white hot air was drifting out of the metal barrel and the dense smell of medicine assaulted their noses.

Mu Yifan followed his gaze and looked over.

Somehow, this scene made him think of an ancient medicinal bath barrel. As he boiled the medicinal soup, he soaked his body in it, and then forced the poison out of his body.

Mu Yifan vaguely guessed what Chief actor wanted to do. He couldn't help but take two steps back and move towards the other side of the door.

He always felt that the's medicine was not simple, it must have seeped into Chief actor's space.

However, Zhan Beitian was one step ahead of him. He closed the kitchen door and blocked Mu Yifan's way out. He frowned and said in a deep voice, "Go in and take a bath."

Mu Yifan pretended not to know what he was doing and asked, "Where are you going?"

Zhan Beitian suddenly squinted his eyes and issued a warning: "Do you want me to do it myself?"

He didn't understand. Taking a bath was obviously a very comfortable thing to do, but why did this person seem like he was taking medicine? It was as if he could cause death.

"I just took a shower last night, there's no need for you to go through so much trouble …" Mu Yifan said with a smile as he stepped back.

However, before he could finish his sentence, Zhan Beitian grabbed his arm with one hand and the back of his shirt with the other.

"Zhan Beitian, what are you doing?" Mu Yifan shouted, hugging the torn clothes tightly. Since he was wearing a casual suit with a long hood, it was easy for Zhan Beitian to rip it off.

Zhan Beitian ignored him and carried Mu Yifan with one hand. With the other hand, he pulled Mu Yifan's pants down and stripped him clean before placing him inside the large iron barrel.

Mu Yifan wanted to stand up, but he was pushed back by Wu Tie.

He said angrily, "Zhan Beitian, don't think that just because we are both men, you can take off my clothes without my permission. Do you believe that I will indict you for molestation?"

Zhan Beitian: "..."

He took out a long strip of white silk from his pocket and folded it a few times, covering Mu Yifan's eyes.

"Why are you blindfolded?"

Mu Yifan wanted to pull off the silk, but was stopped by Zhan Beitian: "Don't pull it."

"Then give me a reason that I can't say anything."

Zhan Beitian said coldly, "Do you want me to tie you up with this silk cloth?"

Mu Yifan suddenly became more obedient: "What are you trying to do?"

He suddenly felt that the water was getting hotter and hotter, as if the fire underneath the large iron barrel was getting hotter and hotter.

After that, perhaps because of his body, the temperature of the water suddenly became as hot as cold water. Gradually, his body changed.

Moreover, his hearing had become especially sensitive after being blindfolded.

When he heard Zhan Beitian put his hand in the water, he subconsciously wanted to dodge it. However, the two of them froze.