44: Chapter 44 Incompetent teaching?! I'll personally go and subdue her!

That night, the main room of Courtyard No. 77 was brightly lit and steaming with heat.

The Eight Immortals table was filled with delicacies that one wouldn't even see on ordinary days.

A whole roasted Red Flame Pig, golden and crispy; a tenderly stewed Snow Spirit Chicken; and even a jar of fifty-year-old Hundred Flower Dew, purchased at a high price from the trading area.

Qin Feng sat in the main seat with his legs spread wide, the buttons of his black robe undone, exuding an uninhibited wildness.

Several women had each prepared their signature dishes, flitting around Qin Feng like butterflies amidst flowers, occasionally pouring wine and serving food for him.

Even Su Aili, who rarely showed herself, had been forcibly dragged to the very end of the dining table by Su Yourong tonight.

However, at this moment, Su Aili kept her head down, her hands clutching the hem of her clothes tightly, her eyes filled with complexity, humiliation, and deep confusion.

"Master, just drinking is so boring. Why not let Sister Su dance for us to liven things up!"

After three rounds of drinks, Wu Mengmeng rolled her eyes and suggested with a smile: "Sister Su used to live a comfortable life, with time every day to ponder such things; surely her dancing will be pleasing to the Master's eyes—"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere at the dining table instantly froze slightly.

To make the once respectable Su Yourong perform a dance for entertainment in public like a brothel dancer?

In a sense, it was simply trampling her dignity underfoot and grinding it into the dirt.

Sitting at the end, Su Aili suddenly raised her head, her eyes red, glaring fixedly at Wu Mengmeng, just about to lash out!

"Very well..."

A voice, soft and seductive to the bone, rang out first.

Su Yourong slowly stood up. On her stunningly beautiful face, there was not a trace of humiliation; instead, due to the alcohol, a breathtaking flush spread across her cheeks.

At this moment, she had completely let go of her past. Her beautiful eyes gazed deeply at Qin Feng, the depths of which were filled with fawning and undisguised submission: "As long as the Master likes it, this servant is willing to do anything..."

After saying this, Su Yourong, in front of everyone, actually reached out and slowly took off the rough hemp coat she was wearing on the outside!

"Boom!"

As the coat slipped off, underneath was a skin-tight, fire-red silk dress!

This dress was clearly carefully selected; it not only outlined her ripe, voluptuous figure and slender, snake-like waist perfectly, but also pushed the allure of a mature woman to the extreme.

"Please, Master, feast your eyes..."

Su Yourong bowed slightly, and then, accompanied by the whistling of the night wind, she began to dance gracefully in the center of the not-so-spacious main room!

She did not use any spiritual energy, relying entirely on the flexibility and instinct of her body.

With every turn, as her skirt flew, that breathtaking flash of white skin was faintly visible;

With every bend, the exaggerated curve seemed ready to burst through the clothes; especially her autumn-water-like eyes, which exuded an indescribable allure.

"Good, Sister Su's waist, it's truly amazing!" Bai Yuhe clapped and cheered from the side.

Qin Feng held his wine glass, leaning back against the chair, his deep eyes appreciating the vivid, sensual scene before him, a playful, faint smile hanging on the corners of his mouth.

However, this scene, in Su Aili's eyes, felt like ten thousand arrows piercing her heart!

"Shameless... utterly shameless..."

Su Aili trembled violently, watching the person she once respected the most, now wearing such a revealing dance dress, posing and fawning to the extreme in front of a man.

In an instant, the last line of defense in her heart completely collapsed.

"Bang!!!"

Su Aili slammed her hand onto the table, the loud noise instantly interrupting Su Yourong's dance.

Everyone's gaze turned towards her in unison.

"Aili, what are you doing?!" Su Yourong turned pale, stopping her movements in a panic.

"I find you disgusting!!!"

Su Aili screamed hysterically, tears falling frantically like beads from a broken string.

She pointed at Su Yourong, then pointed at the high-and-mighty Qin Feng, her voice becoming sharp and piercing with rage: "You are all a bunch of shameless beasts. I don't have a mother as base and shameless as you!!!"

After roaring these words that completely tore apart Su Yourong's dignity, Su Aili turned abruptly, covered her face, and stumbled out of the main room!

"Bang!"

The back courtyard door was slammed shut, emitting a deafening thud!

The air in the main room instantly cooled to freezing point.

The color on Su Yourong's face instantly drained away; her originally rosy face became as pale as paper.

She collapsed weakly to the ground, her hands covering her cheeks tightly, her shoulders heaving violently, emitting suppressed sobs that were pushed to the limit.

To be pointed at and called "base" and "beast" in public by the daughter she had protected with her life—this pain was a thousand, ten thousand times worse than death.

"Truly an ungrateful wretch." Wu Mengmeng snorted coldly, a flash of disgust crossing her eyes.

Qin Feng slowly set down the wine glass in his hand.

In his deep, dark eyes, there was no rage, nor sympathy; it was as calm as an ancient well.

He stood up and looked down at Su Yourong, who was kneeling on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably.

With a faint smile and a calm tone, he said: "You all return to your rooms to rest; I will go and persuade her..."

Hearing this, Su Yourong shuddered violently, her head snapping up as if electrocuted!

She knew Qin Feng too well; this man killed without blinking and was ruthless. The "persuade" in his mouth was definitely not some gentle, soft-spoken comfort!

Once Su Aili angered him, her fate would definitely be worse than death.

"Master, no..."

Su Yourong rushed forward desperately, hugging Qin Feng's long legs regardless of everything, looking up with her tear-stained, stunningly beautiful face, and pleaded bitterly: "All the faults are this servant's fault. It is this servant's failure to educate her properly! I beg you to show mercy and not hurt her... she is still just a little girl who doesn't understand anything!"

"You promised this servant that you would not make things difficult for Aili..."

Facing Su Yourong's heart-wrenching pleas.

Qin Feng did not get angry and kick her away; instead, he reached out and gently pinched her delicate chin, forcing her to look up at him.

"Rest assured, I promise not to use force or make threats."

With a soft voice and a faint smile, Qin Feng said, yet his words carried an unquestionable dominance and composure: "Since I promised you, I still have that basic code of conduct."

Hearing Qin Feng personally guarantee "no use of force and no threats," the heavy stone in Su Yourong's heart was lifted halfway.

"Mm..."

Su Yourong bit her red lips tightly and slowly released her hands from holding his legs, her eyes red, watching Qin Feng turn and walk step by step towards Su Aili's room.

His heavy leather boots stepped on the bluestone slabs, making a heart-palpitating "clack, clack" sound.

The tall man's figure approached the door under the moonlight. Qin Feng did not knock; he simply reached out with both hands and applied a little force...

Creak~