Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl
Chapter 456 - 427: No Peeking_3

Chapter 456: Chapter 427: No Peeking_3

Beifeng opened a channel, and water from the side was still flowing in continuously.

"How did you do this?" Fatty was very interested and asked Beifeng.

Xiaobao said, "It must be with endless love, making the water hot. Don’t you understand?"

"So, what exactly is going on?" Fatty dug deeper.

Beifeng simply explained, "There’s a massive limestone underneath. Limestone emits heat when it meets water, so the water gets hot. To prevent the water from overheating, continuously drawing water from the side does the trick."

Xiaobao and Fatty were impressed; their master really hadn’t worshipped in vain.

Beifeng said, "It’s not safe to bathe in the jungle; Jiang Zhe needs someone to accompany her."

"No need..." Jiang Zhe spoke up.

This was at least the second time she had said no need today.

The previous time was about not needing Beifeng, and this time it was a direct no need.

Xiaobao glanced at Beifeng’s sunken expression and immediately said, "I still have something to do over there, I’ll go first."

She left quickly, her voice not yet faded when she was already gone.

Fatty, having no chance to accompany Jiang Zhe to bathe anyway, followed Xiaobao leisurely.

"No, you need it." Beifeng pointed to the dense forest, "Wild beasts could come over at any time from there. This side is the main path, and other students could pass by here at any moment, right?"

Jiang Zhe glanced at him and said, "What else? Do you want me to invite you to join me?"

Beifeng laughed, "That won’t be necessary."

But off-camera, he mouthed the words, "Not that I would mind."

Jiang Zhe didn’t bother with him and walked towards the steaming pool.

The head director immediately said, "Turn off all the cameras later; no filming allowed. Also, shut down all the hidden cameras over there. I’ll inspect."

"She hasn’t bathed yet, head director." The staff reminded him.

"I mean later. As soon as Jiang Zhe starts undressing, cut the feed."

The head director started to check how many cameras there were.

The staff asked, "What about that camera in front of you? Are you cutting it too?"

"Of course! Not a single one will be missed!"

He was a fan, not a voyeur!

While they were talking, they saw that Jiang Zhe hadn’t moved and was just lightly touching the water, while Beifeng was picking some kind of large leaves, also up to something.

Then they heard Beifeng say, "I’m making a barrier for you."

As the words fell, the first camera was covered by Beifeng.

Then the second, the third, the fourth, until the last one.

Then came Beifeng’s voice, "I’ve encircled this area with leaves, so passersby shouldn’t be able to see anything."

From his words, he seemed to be completely unaware of the cameras. The fact that he just happened to cover them all was purely coincidental.

With him doing this, the staff shrugged; there was no need to cut the feed now.

All the cameras now showcased a super close-up of big leaves, so clear you could even see the veins.

The comments section was filled with lament, "Is there anything our esteemed VIP customers shouldn’t see?"

"Beifeng is being too stingy, putting up a barrier, as if we would actually peek."

"He’s really sealed it up tight, blocking every camera. But Beifeng is really quite something. Not knowing this is being live-streamed, he still has such safety awareness. Otherwise, if something really got exposed, how could Jiang Zhe face people afterwards?"

"The production team is also heartless, should have cut the feed a long time ago, waiting until now."

"If this production team doesn’t cut the feed, I will criticize them to death! Can’t people have a bit of privacy?"

"Exactly, what’s going on? They had to have Beifeng do it himself!"

The head director just felt sneezes coming one after another, as if arrows were landing on his knee again and again.

After sweeping a glance and seeing that the cameras were blocked, and the dense foliage above was shielding the production team’s drones, Jiang Zhe then said to Beifeng, "Give me the clean clothes."

Beifeng approached her and handed her the clean clothes.

When Jiang Zhe reached out to take them, his fingertips brushed against hers, the warm, dry touch meeting Jiang Zhe’s icy tips. He reflexively lightly grasped her fingers.

Knowing the camera was obscured, but aware their voices could still be heard, Jiang Zhe didn’t speak, just punched him lightly and withdrew her fingers before turning towards the water source.

Beifeng quickly followed a few steps behind.

Jiang Zhe heard his footsteps and looked back at him. He couldn’t possibly think she was allowing him to follow her already, could he?

Beifeng also realized it was inappropriate and mouthed, "I’ll wait here for you."

"Don’t you dare peek," Jiang Zhe warned him with her mouth.

Beifeng chuckled and immediately turned around, his back to her, signaling his intentions.

Then he touched the spot on his chest where she had punched him. If she could still punch him, she probably wasn’t as angry as before, right?

Only then did Jiang Zhe move towards the water, undressed, and slowly stepped into the hot water.

Submerging herself completely, she felt a comfortable warmth envelop her body.

Mrs. Jiang, who was watching the live broadcast, slowly put down her phone.

The butler reassured her, "There must be nothing wrong, the crew is watching. The instructor has handled it well."

Just moments before, Mrs. Jiang had almost called Zhuo Jinman, ready to give her a piece of her mind.

It was because Beifeng had shielded the camera that she hadn’t made the call.

"If I see even a hint of inappropriate footage, I’ll turn the Zhuo Family upside down!" Mrs. Jiang declared fiercely.

The director sighed in relief, sipping his tea and glancing at the comments.

"Why is there no sound?"

"There is, isn’t there? Can’t you hear the sound of the water? You can tell that Jiang Zhe has started washing up."

"Beifeng wouldn’t do anything bad, would he?"

"He can’t, right?"

"Who knows if he can or not? He has no idea so many people are watching him live, keeping an eye on him. What if? Some men are easily swayed by desire!"

The director grew anxious, "What kind of person is Beifeng? Can we trust him? Is there a way to remove the leaf blocking the camera?"

A crew member joked, "With psychic powers maybe?"

The director began pacing, ordering people to dig up information on Beifeng.

When the staff returned with information on Beifeng, it turned out he was just an ordinary soldier from the military, chosen as the instructor for the military training by chance, which is why he was there.

There seemed to be nothing special about him.

As the director fretted, the leaves in front of the camera were removed, revealing Jiang Zhe’s face.

She had washed away the bloodstains, changed into clean clothes, her hair dripping with water, her bewitching and near-celestial visage appearing on the screen. It was so close to the camera, capturing even the fine peach fuzz on her face with absolute clarity.

The comments were filled with awe and gasps, with exclamation points being the most frequently used.

The director resumed his routine of screenshot, save, screenshot, save.

Beifeng walked over, gently gathered Jiang Zhe’s damp hair, and began drying it with his own new clothing.

Jiang Zhe didn’t move, sitting quietly as though this were an everyday occurrence.

After several minutes, when Jiang Zhe’s hair was mostly dry,

Beifeng said, "I’ll go wash up."

Jiang Zhe then remembered his clothes were wet, "What about your clothes?"

"It’s just a little damp, no big deal," Beifeng smiled, raising an eyebrow. "Will you watch out for me?"

"Go ahead, it doesn’t matter if someone sees," Jiang Zhe carelessly said as she sat down to the side.

While Beifeng washed up, the tree leaf that had been blocking the camera from a distance had been taken down by Jiang Zhe, so there was no complete privacy.

However, with Beifeng’s back to the camera and not removing his trousers before going into the water, the crew didn’t cut the feed.