124: Xiao Feng, don't forget there's a secret lesson tonight~

Jiang Feng continued, his face showing no signs of embarrassment:

“I told him there was no need to make such a big deal out of this small matter and that escalating things would not benefit anyone. If he truly pushed me too far, I wouldn’t be afraid to go down with him...”

“After hearing me out, he also thought it made sense, so he gave up on revenge. He even told us not to worry, saying that from now on, everyone would mind their own business and go their separate ways.”

He certainly couldn’t tell them that he had slept with Liu Chuanzhi’s wife, was planning to kill him, and even wanted to annex the Black Dragon Gang, could he?

He could keep such matters to himself; there was no need to worry Zheng Yiyun and Zhang Qingning...

Upon hearing Jiang Feng finish speaking, the worry on Zheng Yiyun’s face gradually dissipated, like dark clouds clearing to reveal sunshine.

She let out a sigh of relief: “That’s good, Jiang Feng. This time, it’s really all thanks to you... If you hadn’t arrived in time, I can’t imagine what terrible things might have happened. You’ve done so much for me; I don’t even know how to thank you properly...”

Zheng Yiyun was filled with gratitude. For this incident, Jiang Feng had sacrificed so much for her, taking enormous risks, even risking his life!

In this world, apart from Jiang Feng, no one had ever done this much for her!

She didn’t know how to thank Jiang Feng.

Perhaps, tonight’s secret lesson would be a good opportunity...

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After dinner, Zhang Qingning voluntarily stood up, her movements as light as a butterfly, and said with a smile:

“Yun-Ayi, Xiao Feng, you both must be tired today. I’ll do the dishes. You two should rest well; I’ll take care of these dishes and chopsticks... After all, you’ve been busy all day with this matter, so you must be exhausted. Let me share some of the burden...”

Zheng Yiyun watched Zhang Qingning willingly clear the dishes and head to the kitchen, a complex look flashing in her eyes. She thought to herself, this child is so sensible, but it seems she also has different feelings for Jiang Feng...

Zheng Yiyun turned to look at Jiang Feng, hesitated for a moment, and finally made up her mind, softly reminding him:

“Xiao Feng~ Don’t forget about the secret lesson tonight~”

“Mhm, mhm, Yi Yun (Aunt Yun), I remember...”

Jiang Feng responded. He naturally wouldn’t forget such an important matter.

He had been looking forward to it all day.

Jiang Feng stretched, his body extending like a noodle, and he said with a yawn:

“Today has been quite a hassle. I’m all sweaty and sticky, as if I’m covered in glue... Yi Yun (Aunt Yun), I’m going to take a bath first to relax properly...”

With that, he slowly walked up to the second floor, his steps somewhat dragging, as if the fatigue on his body was reflected in his movements.

Zheng Yiyun watched Jiang Feng leave with a complex expression, then glanced at Zhang Qingning, taking a deep breath as if making an important decision.

Jiang Feng walked into the bathroom, where a faint, damp scent permeated the air.

The scent was like a thin veil, enveloping the entire space...

He turned on the faucet and filled the bathtub with hot water. The water flowed with a “whooshing” sound, like a cheerful melody.

He tested the water temperature, felt it was just right, and then comfortably lay down in the bathtub, closing his eyes to enjoy this moment of tranquility...

The hot water enveloped his body, making him feel incredibly relaxed, as if all his fatigue was washed away by the hot water...

After a while, there was a gentle knock on the door, like a bird’s pecking, soft yet clear.

“Who is it?”

Jiang Feng asked loudly, his voice echoing in the bathroom.

“...Xiao Feng, it’s me...” Zheng Yiyun’s voice came through, carrying a hint of shyness and nervousness.

“Yi Yun (Aunt Yun)? What’s wrong? I’m taking a bath...”

Jiang Feng was a bit puzzled, wondering what Yi Yun (Aunt Yun) wanted from him at this time.

“I... I have something I want to tell you... Can I come in?”

Zheng Yiyun’s voice grew softer and softer, as if afraid of disturbing something.

“Sure, the door’s unlocked, just come right in!”

Jiang Feng said cheerfully.

Yi Yun (Aunt Yun) is so mysterious, what on earth does she want to tell me?

It’s hard to guess~

Zheng Yiyun gently pushed the door open and walked in, her face instantly turning red, like a ripe apple.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at Jiang Feng, and kept rubbing the corner of her clothes with her hands, looking like a startled fawn.

She gathered her courage and slowly raised her head, only to immediately see the scratch marks on Jiang Feng’s body. The scratches were like centipedes, crawling on Jiang Feng’s body, looking particularly glaring.

She frowned in distress, her eyes reddening, and said with a trembling voice:

“Xiao Feng, why are you covered in scratch marks? Did you get them from fighting those hooligans? Why are you so foolish... You got such serious injuries protecting me. If anything happened to you, what would I do...”

Zheng Yiyun’s eyes were brimming with tears, her face filled with heartache. Jiang Feng had suffered so many injuries for her; she must take good care of him and never let him get hurt again...

Jiang Feng’s heart skipped a beat, feeling a little guilty, but as a top-tier scoundrel, he maintained his composure and said with a smile:

“It’s nothing, Yi Yun (Aunt Yun). I have rough skin and thick flesh... These minor injuries are nothing. As long as you’re fine, those hooligans are no match for me at all. These scratches were just accidentally brushed against...”

After speaking, he felt a bit awkward. These scratches were probably left by Bai Jie, who was experiencing intimacy for the first time...

Perhaps he was too fierce, and Bai Jie was like a small sailboat in a stormy sea, only able to cling tightly to Jiang Feng, accidentally leaving these scratches...

Jiang Feng thought to himself, he absolutely couldn’t let Zheng Yiyun know that these scratches were left from fooling around with another woman... Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to explain himself.

Zheng Yiyun slowly walked to the bathtub, knelt down, and gently caressed the scratch marks on Jiang Feng’s body with her hand.

Her eyes were full of heartache and gratitude, and she said softly:

“Xiao Feng, you really worked hard today... It’s a good thing you were here. If it weren’t for you, Auntie truly doesn’t know what would have happened... If I had fallen into the hands of bad people, I would rather commit suicide than suffer humiliation!”

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