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83: Chapter 83 Tang San has been cuckolded; you've already found your way to death!

Xiao Wu bit her lip. Not only did she not let go, but she also hung her entire body weight on Qin Feng. Her large eyes looked at him watery, and her voice became even sweeter.

"Brother Qin Feng, what are you thinking about?"

"Why are you ignoring me?"

Qin Feng felt the amazing elasticity against his arm, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"Thinking about what to eat tonight."

"How about spicy rabbit head?"

Xiao Wu's body trembled, and she gave a forced laugh. "Brother, you're such a joker. Rabbits are so cute, how could you eat them..."

This conversation gave the surrounding passersby a chill, yet they couldn't help but steal a few more glances at this handsome man and beautiful woman.

Meanwhile, a hundred meters away, through the gaps in the crowd...

Tang San was like a volcano about to erupt.

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared fixedly at Qin Feng's restless hand and Xiao Wu's fawning appearance.

That was his Xiao Wu!

That was the Xiao Wu who had once sworn to marry no one but him!

Now, she was acting so humble and so wanton before another man!

"Bastard..."

A beast-like low growl escaped Tang San's throat.

He felt as if a vast green prairie was hanging over his head, the green light blindingly bright.

"Little San! Calm down!"

Dai Mubai grabbed Tang San's shoulder with surprising strength.

"This is the main street of Heaven Dou City. If you make a move, you'll not only expose your identity but also attract the City Guard."

"Don't forget Great Master's instructions, and don't forget our mission!"

Ma Hongjun also advised from the side, "That's right, Third Brother. This Qin Feng is very strange. Let's endure for now. A gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years."

Tang San's chest heaved violently, and his teeth ground together audibly.

Endure?

How could he possibly endure this?

Just then, Qin Feng and Xiao Wu ahead turned into a luxurious restaurant called "Zui Yue Tower."

Just as they entered the lobby, an unexpected event occurred.

Xiao Wu cried out in surprise. Her high heels seemed to miss a step, and she lost her balance, falling straight toward the ground.

But the direction she fell was pinpoint accurate—right into Qin Feng's arms.

"Oh my!"

Qin Feng was quick. His long arm reached out and caught her waist, then he scooped her up.

A standard princess carry.

Xiao Wu wrapped her arms around Qin Feng's neck, burying her face in his chest, revealing a section of her fair neck and those dazzling legs in white silk stockings.

"Brother Qin Feng... I think I've sprained my ankle again."

This acting hadn't improved at all since the time at the academy entrance.

But the effect was immediate.

Qin Feng looked down at the girl in his arms, thinking to himself: As expected of a hundred-thousand-year Soft Bones Rabbit, her body is as soft as if she had no bones.

And her weight was very light.

Holding her, a faint fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

"Since you've sprained your ankle, then don't walk."

Qin Feng carried Xiao Wu and strode toward a private room upstairs, his voice booming.

"Waiter, the best private room!"

"Prepare a table of fine wine and food. Today, I'm going to 'treat' Little Sister Xiao Wu's injury properly."

This scene was witnessed not only by Tang San.

Even Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, who had followed them in earlier, saw it clearly.

The two sat at a table in a corner of the lobby, wearing veils.

Zhu Zhuqing watched Xiao Wu being carried upstairs by Qin Feng and snorted coldly. The teacup in her hand instantly became covered in cracks.

"Shameless."

"To go to such lengths."

Although she had also read the diary and knew Qin Feng's importance, this act of throwing oneself into someone's arms in public still made the cold-natured cat girl feel uncomfortable.

Ning Rongrong, however, looked excited. She held a small notebook and was scribbling rapidly.

"This 'tripping on flat ground' move may be old-fashioned, but it's extremely practical."

"Combined with 'soft and boneless' and 'startled little rabbit' eyes, the lethality doubles."

"And that 'Brother'—the tone needs to be three parts trembling and seven parts dependency..."

"Learned it, learned it. If I use this on Qin Feng later, it'll definitely work."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at her sister speechlessly. "Rongrong, you..."

"Oh, Zhuqing, this is called 'knowing yourself and your enemy ensures victory in a hundred battles'."

Ning Rongrong put away her notebook, her eyes shining. "Although this Qin Feng is a playboy, he's powerful, handsome, and has so many good things."

"If we can win him over, who will our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School need to fear in the future?"

Upstairs, in the private room.

Qin Feng placed Xiao Wu on a padded chair.

But his hand didn't immediately pull back. Instead, it slid down her white-silk-wrapped calf and grasped her small foot wearing a crystal high heel.

"Which foot is sprained?"

Qin Feng asked with a half-smile.

Xiao Wu felt a current of electricity surge from the sole of her foot straight to her crown.

Her heart rate instantly accelerated, thumping like a drum.

At such close proximity, she could clearly hear Qin Feng's powerful heartbeat and feel the scorching masculine Aura radiating from him.

This feeling was completely different from being with Tang San.

Tang San gave her the feeling of a brotherly or fatherly care; though warm, it never had this kind of heart-pounding pressure.

Was this the lawless man from the diary?

Xiao Wu's cheeks burned. What was originally an act now felt inexplicably flustering.

"The... the left foot."

She pointed at one randomly.

Qin Feng didn't expose her. His fingers gently pressed on her ankle with moderate pressure, yet with a hint of teasing.

"Here?"

"Mm..."

Xiao Wu let out a low moan, then immediately covered her mouth, her face so red it looked like it might bleed.

This sound was too shameful!

This wasn't treating an injury at all, this was...

Just then, there was a loud "bang."

The door to the private room was violently kicked open from the outside.

Wood splinters flew everywhere.

A figure filled with killing intent stood at the door, Blue Silver Grass dancing wildly behind him like venomous snakes seeking prey.

"Qin Feng!"

"Get your filthy hands off her!"

Tang San finally couldn't hold back any longer.

Mission, big picture—the moment he saw Qin Feng touching Xiao Wu's foot, everything was thrown out the window.

That was a place he didn't even dare to touch!

That was an existence he regarded as a sacred Forbidden Ground!

To think it was being so profaned by this diary-writing lecher!

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun stood in the corridor with helpless expressions, clearly having failed to stop him.

Qin Feng wasn't panicked by the door being kicked open; he didn't even take his hand off Xiao Wu's leg.

He turned his head slowly and looked at the furious Tang San at the door, his gaze as if he were looking at a clown.

"Yo, isn't this the Shrek Genius?"

"What's wrong? You haven't even eaten yet, and your temper is already so high?"

"Want to come in and have a bite? I just happened to order some green vegetables; they suit you perfectly."

The sarcasm in these words was obvious to anyone who wasn't an idiot.

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and his first spirit ring instantly lit up.

"Binding!"

Several thick Blue Silver Grass vines shot toward Qin Feng like sharp arrows.

This wasn't a spar; this was a lethal attack!

Every vine pointed directly at Qin Feng's vital points.

Qin Feng sat in his chair without moving an inch.

Only at the moment the vines were about to touch his body did a purple-gold light flash in his eyes.

"Noisy."

Boom!

A bolt of thunder exploded out of thin air.

A terrifying power of lightning erupted with Qin Feng as the center.

The aggressive Blue Silver Grass instantly charred, shattered, and turned into flying ash the moment they touched the lightning.

The lightning's momentum didn't slow down as it crashed directly into Tang San at the door.

Tang San's expression changed drastically. He hadn't expected Qin Feng to be so powerful just by releasing Soul Power without even manifesting his Spirit.

He hurriedly used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, trying to dodge.

But how fast was lightning?

Bang!

Tang San was sent flying like a broken kite, crashing heavily into the corridor wall.

The wall cracked, and rubble tumbled down.

Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wa" sound. Smoke rose from his body, and his hair stood on end, leaving him in a wretched state.

"Little San!"

Dai Mubai was shocked and was about to step forward to help.

But he saw Qin Feng slowly stand up. Electrical arcs danced on his fingertips, and a suffocating Spirit pressure enveloped the entire floor.

"This is the so-called Shrek Genius?"

"You can't even take a casual strike from me, yet you dare to ruin my mood?"

Qin Feng walked toward the door step by step. With every step, the pressure increased.

Tang San struggled to get up from the ground, his Mysterious Heaven Skill circulating wildly as he tried to suppress the lightning energy inside him.

But he discovered to his horror that the purple-gold lightning was like a maggot on a bone, wreaking havoc in his Meridians and making his Soul Power circulation incredibly sluggish.

"You..."

Tang San stared fixedly at Qin Feng, his eyes full of resentment.

"I'm going to kill you!"

He reached for the Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges at his waist, clearly preparing to use Hidden Weapons.

Just then, a pink figure suddenly blocked the way in front of Qin Feng.

It was Xiao Wu.

She spread her arms, protecting Qin Feng, and glared at Tang San.

"Tang San! That's enough!"

This shout directly stunned Tang San.

He looked at Xiao Wu in disbelief, at the girl he had sworn to protect.

"Xiao Wu... you..."

"You're actually protecting him?"

"He was just humiliating you!"

Although Xiao Wu was also a bit scared—after all, the script had taken a very intense turn—there was no turning back now.

She raised her chin and said firmly:

"Brother Qin Feng was helping me treat my injury!"

"You're the one who suddenly barged in and attacked without rhyme or reason!"

"And..."

Xiao Wu glanced back at Qin Feng, her eyes showing a perfectly timed trace of tenderness, then she turned to Tang San, her tone becoming cold.

"Brother Qin Feng is much gentler than you."

"At least he isn't like you, only knowing how to fight and kill, completely disregarding my feelings."

"Just leave. I don't want to see you acting crazy anymore."

Boom!

This sentence was even more fatal than the previous bolt of lightning.

Tang San felt a sharp pain in his chest. His throat felt sweet, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Killing the heart!

This was truly a heart-piercing blow!

"Xiao Wu... I'm doing this for your own good..."

Tang San's body swayed, and his voice trembled.

Qin Feng stood behind Xiao Wu, wrapped his arm around her shoulder, rested his chin on the top of her head, and gave Tang San a winner's smile.

"Did you hear that?"

"Xiao Wu told you to get lost."

"And don't say it's for her own good."

"You can't even afford a decent pair of silk stockings, yet you have the nerve to call yourself her brother?"

"From now on, I'm taking responsibility for Xiao Wu's silk stockings."

"Now, get lost."

As the last word fell, a violent blast of air swept up the three from Shrek and threw them over the second-floor railing like trash.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three dull thuds followed, accompanied by the startled cries of diners downstairs.

Silence returned to the private room.

Xiao Wu's body went limp as she leaned into Qin Feng's embrace, panting heavily.

That scene just now was far too exhilarating.

She felt like she had exhausted all the bad deeds of her entire life.

Qin Feng looked down at her and hooked his finger under her chin.

"Good performance."

"As a reward, this meal is on me."

Xiao Wu looked into Qin Feng's eyes. For some reason, the resistance she felt before was gone, replaced by a trace of secret joy.

Perhaps...

Following this bad guy wasn't so bad after all?

At least, he looked really cool when he was beating up Tang San.

The air in the private room was eerily quiet.

Only the faint sounds of people from the distant street and the occasional whistle of the wind outside the window could be heard.

Qin Feng sat back down in the chair, his restless hand still resting on the calf of Xiao Wu's leg.

The white silk stockings shimmered delicately under the lamplight. As his fingertips brushed over them, the texture was indeed smoother than touching skin directly.

Xiao Wu was now like a startled kitten seeking comfort, huddling in Qin Feng's arms.

Even when she thought back to that scene herself, her heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

Making Tang San spit blood from her scolding.

And publicly announcing that shameful "responsibility" declaration.

If it were before, she wouldn't have done such a thing even if she were killed.

But now...

Xiao Wu peeked up, stealing a glance at the man close to her.

This guy's profile had sharp lines, and his eyes always carried a hint of nonchalance, as if he could hold up the sky if it fell.

That thunderous strike just now was incredibly overbearing.

"Have you seen enough?"

Qin Feng spoke suddenly, his gaze lowering to meet those pink eyes.

Xiao Wu hurriedly looked away, her cheeks burning even hotter.

"Who... who's looking at you."

"I was looking at the injury."

She scrambled for an excuse, trying to pull her leg back.

It didn't budge.

That hand was like an iron pincer; although it didn't squeeze painfully, it made escape impossible.

Qin Feng gave a light chuckle.

"Injury?"

"That was just for show earlier. Now that there are no outsiders, you're still acting?"

He hooked his finger gently and flicked the tight opening of the stocking.

Snap.

The sound was crisp.

Xiao Wu's body jolted, a tingling sensation rushing from her leg nerves straight to her head.

"Brother Qin Feng..."

Her voice was so soft it could drip water, carrying a hint of pleading.

"If we're acting, we naturally have to go all the way."

"What if that Tang San hasn't gone far and is still eavesdropping?"

That was a pretty good excuse.

Qin Feng didn't expose her; instead, he nodded.

"Makes sense."

"Since it's to prevent eavesdropping, shouldn't we cooperate a bit more closely?"

As he spoke, his mind moved slightly.

The black diary appeared in his mind once again.

[This rabbit says she's afraid of Tang San eavesdropping, but her body is quite honest.]

[Those soft moans just now even got me a little fired up.]

[That kid Tang San is useless too. He's so angry he's spitting blood but still won't leave. Does he have to see the woman he likes in someone else's arms before he gives up?]

[But then again, the legs of this hundred-thousand-year Soft Bones Demon Rabbit are indeed top-tier.]

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