29: Chapter 29 Qin Feng: Zhu Zhuqing is incredibly alluring! Qian Renxue has broken down!

Heaven Dou City, Crown Princes Mansion.

Inside the bedchamber, the attendants had been dismissed.

The originally gentle and refined "Xue Qinghe" was long gone, replaced by a golden-haired woman possessing unparalleled beauty.

Qian Renxue shed her disguise, changed into a light-gold court gown, and sat before the dressing table.

She looked at the contents of the diary that materialized before her, and her initially good mood instantly turned cloudy.

"Qin Feng abused Tang San, Dai Mubai, Yu Xiaogang, and Ma Hongjun, those four..."

"Hmph, well beaten."

Qian Renxue never had a good impression of Yu Xiaogang, the so-called "Master of Theory," so seeing Qin Feng take action just felt satisfying to her.

"Combining the previous clues, it seems highly likely that this little scoundrel is Tang San!"

A cold glint flashed in Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes.

Since Tang San was that so-called "Son of the Plane" and a great enemy of the Spirit Hall in the future, she naturally could not stand idly by.

"Since Qin Feng has already made his move, I cannot fall behind. I must find another opportunity to properly torment this Tang San and cut the weeds and eliminate the roots."

However, when she saw the next few lines of text, the comb in her hand was almost crushed.

"Zhu Zhuqing? Peerless beauty? A figure that explodes with attractiveness?"

Qian Renxue looked at her reflection in the mirror.

Her skin was fairer than snow, her features exquisite; in what way was she inferior to this so-called Zhu Zhuqing?

"She even touches tails? And the feel is good?"

"Does she have any shame left!"

Qian Renxue was so angry her chest heaved.

She had to remember that in the previous diary entries, Qin Feng shamelessly called her "Wife Xueer" over and over, praising her beyond the heavens.

Yet, he turned around to praise another woman and even got handsy with her.

"Pah!"

"Men really are all big pig trotters!"

Qian Renxue gritted her silver teeth, wishing she could rush to Heaven Dou Academy, drag Qin Feng out, and ask him if a cat's tail felt better to touch, or if *her* Angel form was better...

No, what was she thinking!

Qian Renxue's cheeks flushed red, and she quickly suppressed the shameful thought, only looking at the diary with an even more resentful gaze.

...

On the other side.

It was late at night, and moonlight filtered through the window lattice onto the wooden floor.

The steam from the bathroom had not completely dissipated when Zhu Zhuqing walked out wearing a loose, black silk robe.

Her wet, long hair fell loosely over her shoulders, and water droplets slid down her fair, slender neck, disappearing into the deep ravine between her breasts.

She walked to the bedside, just about to dry her hair, but her movements suddenly froze.

On her pillow, a black booklet had appeared at some unknown time.

The cover was ancient and emitted a faint, flowing light.

Zhu Zhuqing glanced warily around, confirming the door was locked and the windows were not open.

With the perception of a speed-type Spirit Master, she hadn't detected anyone sneaking in at all.

She cautiously reached out and picked up the booklet.

The cover clearly displayed a line of gilded characters—

"Qin Feng (Zhu Zhuqing Exclusive diary)!"

A hint of confusion flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's cold, beautiful eyes.

"Qin Feng?"

The youth who was so arrogant in the Great Spirit Arena, who trampled the Shrek Seven Devils under his feet?

"Could it be that lecher?"

Zhu Zhuqing recalled the scene on the arena stage.

At that time, she used Nether White Tiger Piercing Rush to charge at Qin Feng, but he lightly and easily evaded it, then a large hand precisely grabbed her tail.

That numb and powerless feeling still made her legs weak when she thought of it.

"How did his diary end up in my hands?"

With a belly full of questions, Zhu Zhuqing slowly turned the page.

Time passed.

The text that entered her view made her perpetually ice-cold, pretty face instantly flush bright red.

Zhu Zhuqing was shocked, "It really is that lecher Qin Feng."

Every sentence in the diary sounded like a flirtatious whisper right next to her ear.

Praising her figure as great, calling her a peerless beauty, and even describing the embarrassing sensation of touching her tail in detail.

"Soft... very comfortable..."

Looking at these words, Zhu Zhuqing felt her face burning as if scorched by fire.

She instinctively reached behind her.

Although she had canceled her Spirit Possession and her tail was gone, the sensation of that large hand grasping it seemed branded deep into her soul.

She recalled the feeling when Qin Feng squeezed her tail and couldn't help but tremble all over!

It was an unusual stimulation she had never experienced before, making her feel both ashamed and a strange sense of... thrilling excitement.

Her body was sensitive; from childhood, no man had ever touched her tail.

Even Dai Mubai, her nominal fiancé, had never had any intimate contact.

"Lecher! Hooligan!"

Zhu Zhuqing bit her lip and cursed under her breath.

But despite cursing, she did not furiously tear up the diary as she might have expected.

On the contrary, a strange emotion actually arose in her heart.

On the Douluo Continent, the strong were respected.

The strength Qin Feng displayed was simply crushing.

He defeated Dai Mubai in one move and even possessed a legendary external Spirit Bone.

Such talent and power were countless times greater than that of Dai Mubai, who only knew how to run away and frequent brothels.

Even the highly praised Tang San looked like a joke, utterly weak in front of Qin Feng.

Although Zhu Zhuqing called Qin Feng a lecher verbally, she secretly admired him to some extent.

Beauties love heroes; this is an eternal truth.

Especially having grown up in the cruel competitive environment of the Star Luo Empire, her craving for the strong was etched into her very bones.

"Qin Feng praised my figure, calling me a peerless beauty. It seems my charm is quite significant."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at her reflection in the mirror, and a very faint smile actually curved the corner of her mouth; she felt somewhat pleased.

At least, in the eyes of that god-like youth, she was special.

"If I could have my tail touched by him... perhaps that wouldn't be so bad?"

As soon as this thought surfaced, it startled Zhu Zhuqing herself.

Pah!

What am I thinking!

Zhu Zhuqing's face flushed so deeply she thought blood might drip out. She quickly slapped her own cheeks to interrupt her wandering thoughts.

"Zhu Zhuqing, oh Zhu Zhuqing, have you no shame left, actually thinking about such shameful things."

She took a few deep breaths, trying to calm her wildly beating heart, and her gaze fell back onto the diary.

New text was slowly emerging.

["It's a pity that Zhu Zhuqing's ending is also tragic!"]

["She clearly possesses supreme talent and beauty, yet in the end, she has to be tied to a piece of trash."]

["She falls for Dai Mubai, that irresponsible trash who only knows how to flee!"]

["Dai Mubai is completely unworthy of Zhu Zhuqing."]

Seeing these lines, Zhu Zhuqing's previously shy expression instantly froze.

She was stunned.

Tragic ending?

Likes Dai Mubai?

How could that be?

Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief, even feeling a trace of absurdity.

Although Dai Mubai was her fiancé, it was due to family alliance and the need for a Spirit Fusion Skill; she had absolutely no feelings of affection for Dai Mubai.

One could even say she felt nothing but disgust.