160: Is this really the last time?

The moonlight seeping through the curtain gap snaked across the floor like a silver stream, flowing quietly on the wooden floor.

The evening breeze carried the fragrance of gardenias through the screen window, but it couldn't disperse the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

Instead, it made the scent, a mix of sweat and hormones, even more intense.

“Hiss—”

Jiang Feng gasped, a burning sting on his back making him wince.

He raised a hand to touch his back, his fingertips brushing against crisscrossing scratches...

Instantly, a sense of helplessness welled up in him:

Yesterday, Bai Jie left her “masterpiece” on his back, and today it was Zheng Yiyun...

These red marks all over his back probably wouldn't heal for a week or so.

“This is outrageous!”

He wailed inwardly; this sweet burden was a bit too heavy.

He felt he was truly a fated man, having expended too much energy for these exquisite beauties.

Jiang Feng rubbed his faintly aching back, a mix of laughter and tears in his heart:

It seemed that when getting close to these older sisters and aunties in the future, he'd have to put on a T-shirt beforehand.

Otherwise, if this continued, his back could serve as a wall of honor...

Recalling the scene of the final battle just now, he couldn't help but click his tongue inwardly:

It was simply spectacular beyond imagination.

As expected of the legendary Calabash Brother Five constitution, her strength was indeed undeniable, even a few points stronger than the older sister he met in his previous life...

Jiang Feng smacked his lips, savoring the taste from just now, marveling inwardly.

However, looking at the obvious dark patch on the bedsheet, he felt a bit of a headache again.

This... how could he wash it tomorrow without being discovered?

While enjoying the fruits of his labor, Jiang Feng began to worry about the subsequent trouble...

Zheng Yiyun leaned softly against Jiang Feng’s embrace, her entire body as soft as a marshmallow.

The wisps of hair at her temples were damp with sweat, clinging tightly to her flushed cheeks, outlining her delicate jawline.

Her chest was still rising and falling rapidly, each breath carrying a lazy aura, like a cat just waking up, with a comfortable purr.

Her rounded shoulders and exquisite collarbone were covered with blooming red plum blossoms.

Those were the marks Jiang Feng had left...

Fine beads of sweat still glistened on her flat stomach, shining under the moonlight.

Her skin glowed with a healthy pink, like a ripe peach, exuding an alluring scent that made one want to take a bite.

Her eyes were hazy, a satisfied smile on her lips, like a child who had secretly eaten honey.

Her entire being exuded a languid charm, so beautiful it made one's heart tremble...

This made her bones feel almost melted, without even the strength to move a single finger...

Leaning in Jiang Feng’s warm embrace, listening to his strong heartbeat, an unprecedented sense of security enveloped her.

She couldn't help but snuggle closer, like a kitten seeking warmth.

The scene from just now kept replaying in her mind, making her cheeks flush, yet she couldn't help but savor it.

Was it... was it really the last time?

She had acquired a taste for it, even wanting to retract her previous words.

Zheng Yiyun took a while to recover, slowly regaining some strength.

She looked up at Jiang Feng, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings.

Her eyes, as they shifted, carried an unspeakable charm.

This was the ultimate contrast formed by the shyness of a maiden combined with the allure of a married woman...

Her voice was still a bit hoarse, with a hint of a sniffle from having just cried: “Naughty Xiao Feng, you lied... Just now I even let you...”

Zheng Yiyun’s voice carried a wronged coquettish complaint: “You’re getting naughtier and naughtier...”

Though she complained coquettishly, there wasn't much anger in her heart.

She just wanted to act spoiled and enjoy being coaxed by Jiang Feng.

Although it was indeed a bit beyond her tolerance just now, the experience of flying to the clouds was also real.

Especially the shy yet thrilling feeling when Jiang Feng spanked her.

It still made her heart flutter when she thought about it now...

Jiang Feng raised an eyebrow, feigning innocence as he spread his hands:

“How so... I was just going by Yi Yun Auntie’s reaction! When I spanked you just now, you weren’t reacting like this!”

“I wonder who it was, constantly telling me to use more force.”

Zheng Yiyun’s cheeks flushed at his question, and she quickly buried her head in his embrace, not daring to look at him.

Jiang Feng naturally didn’t intend to let the shy, ostrich-like Zheng Yiyun off the hook, pressing on with his advantage:

“I remember someone’s voice was quite loud and joyful at the time, looking very much like they enjoyed it...”

Jiang Feng just liked teasing Zheng Yiyun, watching her pretend to be tough when she clearly liked it.

This contrast in cuteness made him find it especially interesting, especially seeing her cheeks flush bright red when her secret was exposed; she was simply adorable.

The top-tier scumbag, Jiang Feng, his inherent mischievousness was laid bare at this moment...

He just wanted this dignified auntie to completely drop her pretense in front of him...

Zheng Yiyun’s cheeks instantly burned from what he said.

She quickly buried her head in Jiang Feng’s embrace, using his chest to hide her burning face, her voice muffled: “Nonsense... I didn’t! Naughty Xiao Feng, you’re getting more and more improper, full of hot air... If you bully me again, I’ll ignore you!”

Her voice carried a hint of coquetry, with a slight upward inflection at the end, yet there was not much blame in it; instead, it sounded like she was acting spoiled.

Zheng Yiyun’s heart pounded like a startled deer; Jiang Feng’s words were like a key, unlocking the memories she had intentionally sealed away just now.

Recalling how she had been just now, she was so ashamed she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

But strangely, despite being exposed so directly by Jiang Feng,

She felt no anger in her heart; instead, there was a secret sweetness.

Tsk...

Just a stubborn Yi Yun Auntie...

Jiang Feng chuckled softly, raising a hand to gently caress her smooth hair, his fingertips running through the strands, feeling their fineness.

He deliberately leaned closer, his warm breath fanning her ear, whispering in a voice only they could hear:

“I’m only improper with you, Yi Yun Auntie...”

He paused, his tone becoming more ambiguous, “And... don’t you like it when I’m improper with you?”

Jiang Feng could clearly feel the beauty in his arms stiffen, and the smile on his lips deepened...

He wanted to conquer Zheng Yiyun’s heart little by little, making her completely admit her desires...

This game was full of fun...

Seeing the usually dignified auntie in such an emotional state in front of him greatly satisfied his desire for conquest.

Watching her buried in his arms, refusing to look up, Jiang Feng deliberately lightly tickled her side with his fingertips, his tone playful:

“Did it feel good just now? Did you like it very much... Do you want to do it again?”

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