Chapter 1295: Chapter 87 The Untold Story of Doctor Feng and Marshal Meng_2 Chapter 1295: Chapter 87 The Untold Story of Doctor Feng and Marshal Meng_2 Feng Ying hadn’t realized he was continually nudging his head against her chest, practically conducting a measurement of size, dimensions, and shapes…

After his little “operation,” Feng Ying curled up in Dong Xiaoyan’s arms, his beautiful large eyes revealing a hint of melancholy and dejection.

After conducting his own firsthand assessment and comparing his transformed proportions to his natural form, it seemed…he simply couldn’t match up to Dong Xiaoyan’s grandeur, her mountainous presence.

Speaking of height, Dong Xiaoyan was quite tall among women, proudly standing at one seventy-three.

As for Feng Ying, after transforming, he barely reached one sixty…

This stark comparison made Feng Ying feel rather uncomfortable.

Why did it turn out like this?

I can be one seventy-three too!

Even one seventy-five would be fine!

Why must I be stuck at one sixty?

Feng Ying felt the malice of the universe!

“I absolutely must, must concentrate and transform properly! I need to be even more perfect! I, Feng Ying, refuse to be outdone!”

Feng Ying bit his tiny teeth, his little claws unconsciously treading back and forth over Dong Xiaoyan’s chest.

Ah, can this even be tread upon…

Dong Xiaoyan, animatedly talking to Feng Yin, said with pride, “I’m telling you, even if my parents stood at the pinnacle of humanity for their whole lives, they still wouldn’t get such high-standard treatment. Do you understand the difference I’m talking about? Do you get it?”

Feng Yin stroked his chin.

How should I respond?

Saying anything would seem like I’m gossiping about my in-laws behind their backs!

After pondering for a moment, he cleared his throat and said, “Well, that’s not necessarily true. Your parents previously had only the titles of Cloud Palace Master and Palace Master’s wife, but now they also have such powerful children. Their status in the martial world could be even higher than before. So, there might not have been such treatment in the past, but the future is uncertain, wouldn’t you agree?”

Dong Xiaoyan’s eyes curved, her voice turning playfully cute, “Really?”

“Of course, it’s true!”

Feng Yin said, “Having a great daughter like you, your parents are bound to be respected by everyone!”

Dong Xiaoyan’s eyes narrowed into crescents as she smiled, “You do have a point…”

After going on and on praising herself, she suddenly seemed to remember something, “Hey, Kid Feng, haven’t you forgotten something these days?”

Dong Xiaoyan’s eyes were brimming with moisture.

“What?” Feng Yin was puzzled.

Dong Xiaoyan angrily said, “Still playing dumb? Tell me, how long has it been since you’ve contributed your dues? Hmph! You don’t take any initiative!”

“Oh oh oh…”

Feng Yin suddenly had a realization, while a certain eagerness surged within him, his veins throbbing with desire, and murmured soulfully, “I’ve been busy lately, dealing with the Elder of the Abyss for a long time. It’s not a job just anyone can handle, you have to understand, it’s not that I don’t want to take the initiative, I really had no time…”

His eyes twirling, he added, “Now we have time… With Qing Ming, the Great Lord overlooking Zichen Lake, there won’t be any trouble for a while. It looks like there’s a big city right ahead… Why wait for a specific date, when it’s just as well to take opportunity by chance? Since we have nothing urgent at the moment, why don’t we stop by, find an inn, and rest for a few days?”

Dong Xiaoyan snorted, “You wish! Acting like we can just go wherever you say and do whatever you want. I’m not the slightest bit interested in you!”

Feng Yin quickly said, “Isn’t it because I can’t hold back anymore? I hope my wife can understand. This is my first time looking for a wife, and I can hardly wait to do that every day…”

Dong Xiaoyan rolled her eyes, “Good for nothing Casanova, I can’t be bothered with you!”

Feng Yin wrapped his arms around her slender waist and suddenly increased his speed tenfold.

With a whoosh, it was as if a trail of smoke appeared behind them.

Dong Xiaoyan made a show of struggling weakly, the effort so minimal it could be disregarded, and then stopped moving altogether, coquettishly humming, “I’m not scared of you. What could you possibly do, eat me up?”

“Wait and see, I’ll devour you soon, see if you don’t beg for mercy. We’re not stopping until you do!”

“Hmph! Whoever begs for mercy is a puppy!”

…

Anyway, Illusory Silkworm was always on hand to deliver messages.

The distance wasn’t far; they could always return quickly.

Might as well get to it.

With their minds made up, Feng Yin and his partner quickly found what appeared to be the largest inn and booked an entire floor of the best rooms.

He didn’t even check to see what city it was; to him in his current state, what difference did any city make?

They went straight into their room…

And the outcome was as expected…

“I can’t do this anymore…” Dong Xiaoyan began to beg for mercy, “Let’s… let’s take a break…”

Feng Yin, at the height of excitement, refused, “No way! I’m not satisfied yet…”

Dong Xiaoyan struggled, “Too… too tired… how many times already…”

Feng Yin disagreed, “Just a bit longer…”

After another half hour…

Dong Xiaoyan couldn’t hold up any longer, “I… really… can’t go on…”

Gasping faintly, she pleaded, “You… you’ve got to spare me…”

With her head lolling to one side, she was on the verge of passing out.

Feng Yin was speechless, “Just a little longer… didn’t you say ‘whoever begs for mercy is a puppy’?”

“Bark bark bark… I’m a puppy, okay?”

Feng Yin’s face contorted, “Can’t you make a bit of sense? You called for this, it’s my duty to oblige, not to bury the dead…”

But at heart, he couldn’t bear to see her like this and had to stop midway, lying back on the bed with heavy sighs, as his manhood stood tall, piercing the heavens.