42: Boldly confess your feelings

Black Tiger's face rapidly approached Han Fei until their noses were almost touching.

At this close distance, where they could almost hear each other's heartbeats, she parted her red lips, and the warm breath, carrying the scent of food, wafted onto Han Fei's face.

"Little brother, come back with me. Would you make me fried rice every day?"

"In exchange, I can bear you strong children. As many as you wish."

Black Tiger's confession was like a scorching whirlwind, instantly sweeping through Han Fei's thoughts.

For a moment, he didn't know how to respond to this sudden, fervent emotion.

Seeing Han Fei's silence, a hint of cunning flickered in Black Tiger's eyes.

A charming smile played on her lips as she slowly said, "Why aren't you speaking, little brother? Are you doubting my words?"

"Then... I'll bear you children right now."

As she spoke, she pressed her lips to Han Fei's ear.

"However many you want, I'll bear you that many. What do you say, alright?"

Her enchanting voice resonated in Han Fei's ear, every character seemingly forged from crimson flames, branding itself directly onto his heart.

Not only that, but Black Tiger's actions also grew bolder.

No longer content with verbal teasing, her long and powerful hand subtly reached out, slowly sliding down Han Fei's chest.

Where they touched, a subtle shiver traced its path.

However, just as her fingertips were about to touch Han Fei's hidden forbidden zone, Black Tiger's expression drastically changed in an instant, as if frozen by invisible ice.

She retreated like lightning with almost instantaneous speed, creating a distance of nearly ten meters from Han Fei, and instinctively entered a semi-beastial state.

The previously faint tiger stripes, like awakened spirit snakes, instantly became active, rapidly spreading across her entire body with overwhelming force.

Her amber eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot veins, like two fiercely burning fireballs, locking onto the figure that had suddenly appeared in front of Han Fei—

Black Pupil.

She stood before Han Fei, staring expressionlessly at the snarling, extremely wary Black Tiger.

Han Fei, standing behind Black Pupil, looked at the small figure in front of him, his heart trembling slightly.

"Black Pupil is actually this strong. I really didn't expect it."

With the powerful perception and crisis perception abilities copied from Black Tiger, Han Fei could now capture with extreme clarity the suffocatingly powerful aura emanating from Black Pupil.

If Black Tiger at this moment was like a small cat bristling with fear, then Black Pupil was a towering, ten-meter-long heavy tank.

Its iron armor was menacing, and its might was intimidating!

At this moment, her "cannon barrel," symbolizing destructive power, was firmly locked onto Black Tiger, as focused and deadly as a predator locking onto its prey.

If Black Tiger made even the slightest move, Black Pupil would unleash a thunderous strike without hesitation, instantly crushing her to dust.

"This person is not for you to touch," Black Pupil said in a very calm tone, and then her aura suddenly retracted by more than half.

In Han Fei's perception, that change was like the tank quietly retracting its cannon into its body.

Its sharp edge was contained, yet its power was still not to be underestimated.

Black Tiger breathed a sigh of relief, her tense muscles gradually relaxed, and her semi-beastial form was instantly dispelled, returning to human form.

At this moment, she was drenched in sweat, every drop glistening under the light, as if she had just emerged from a bath.

Her wet clothes clung tightly to her graceful figure, perfectly outlining her well-proportioned, curvaceous body.

Even her intimate underwear was faintly visible, revealing an indescribable allure.

Her gaze shifted, and she cast a slightly resentful glance at Han Fei, her tone mixed with a hint of playfulness and helplessness.

"Little brother, you've been hiding such a formidable little sister by your side. Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

If she had known earlier that Han Fei had such a terrifying powerhouse by his side, no matter how strong her desire for Han Fei was, she would never have dared to touch him in the slightest.

One must know that at that moment, she had truly and clearly felt the shock of being on the brink of death.

It was a sense of deadly oppression, as if her soul would return to Yellow Springs and her breathing would stop in the next second.

This feeling, since her birth, was her first experience, and its profoundness was enough to make her unforgettable for life.

Han Fei gave an awkward smile.

He couldn't be blamed for this.

He never expected Black Tiger to be so bold as to want to bear him children on the spot.

Black Tiger was about to say something more, but she noticed that Black Pupil's aura seemed to subtly change in an instant, clearly indicating dissatisfaction with her behavior.

Black Tiger dared not say anything further and could only regretfully walk out of the shop.

Before leaving the shop door, she turned back to gaze at Han Fei, her eyes revealing complex and indescribable emotions.

She feigned nonchalance and tossed out a remark: "Little brother, you really should consider my proposal. As long as you can make me delicious food every day, I'll bear you a whole bunch of strong children..."

Although her voice tried hard to remain light, it could not conceal the loneliness and nervousness within it.

After speaking, she left without looking back.

Her graceful figure gradually lengthened under the dim streetlights, merging with the dark night, until it completely dissolved into the boundless darkness.

Han Fei gazed at Black Tiger's receding figure, and the ripples in his heart finally slowly subsided.

He turned to look at Black Pupil in front of him, "You don't need to be nervous, she meant no harm."

She just wanted to bear him children, that's all.

Black Pupil did not respond immediately but instead scrutinized Han Fei with piercing eyes.

Her gaze was deep and sharp, as if it wanted to penetrate his skin and reach deep into his body.

Han Fei felt a little uncomfortable under this sharp gaze and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Black Pupil was silent for a moment, then spoke the truth: "You seem to have changed somewhat."

As soon as these words were uttered, Han Fei's heart felt as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer, instantly leaping to his throat.

He secretly wondered, "Did she notice that my body has been strengthened?"

The abilities copied from Black Tiger had increased Han Fei's physical strength by several times over what it was before.

Whether it was strength, speed, or endurance, he had surpassed ordinary people.

Fortunately, he had also copied Black Tiger's superb disguise ability, which allowed him to perfectly simulate the state of an ordinary person, thereby deceiving others and avoiding unnecessary trouble.

However, Black Pupil was no ordinary person; she was an elite powerhouse in the Special Guard Team, and Black Tiger's disguise might not be able to fool her.

Han Fei felt uneasy, awaiting Black Pupil's potential questioning.

However, unexpectedly, Black Pupil did not delve into the matter.

She gazed at Han Fei thoughtfully for a moment, then suddenly apologized, "Sorry, according to the agreement, I shouldn't pry into your personal privacy without authorization."

With that, her figure flickered, like an elegant black cat quietly disappearing into the distant night, leaving only a faint farewell.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going. I won't interfere with your daily life."