CHAPTER 103: CHAPTER 103: ENTERING PANSI CAVE

Zhang Feng turned his head with a slightly stiff expression.

He found that the owner of the small hand was Mu Qianqian, who was half leaning on the sofa. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were somewhat wandering, clearly showing the effect of the alcohol.

The gaze, enhanced by the alcohol, was filled with intoxication and fascination, with an enticing charm hidden within.

This was further complemented by her light blue dress and her straight, slender legs slightly apart.

"Gulp~"

Even Zhang Feng couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Zhang Feng had also drunk a lot.

Moreover, since it was his first time experiencing the joy of feasting and chatting with friends, he didn’t use his cultivation to dispel the alcohol in his system.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Feng immediately felt a rush of impure thoughts surge into his mind.

"Mm~"

Fortunately.

The five-year-old Mu Xue’Er in his arms let out an adorable murmur, instantly clearing Zhang Feng’s mind!

He took a sharp breath.

Only Zhang Feng knew how terrifying his thoughts were just now.

He had someone else’s daughter in his arms, so how could he think about...

Ugh.....

Better not to think about it.

For some reason, the more he thought about it, the more thrilling it seemed?

Ahem, ahem...

Zhang Feng steadied his mind, carefully pushed the small hand away from his waistband with one hand, and said softly:

"Wha...what’s the matter?"

Mu Qianqian’s breath was as fragrant as orchids, her voice becoming even softer and sweeter with the slight intoxication:

"Zhang... Zhang Feng... where are you going?"

This soft and sweet voice made Zhang Feng even more unable to control himself, but he still held back, all because of Mu Qianqian’s daughter in his arms.

"Ahem, ahem!"

He cleared his throat slightly and said:

"It’s getting late, you’ve had a lot to drink, I’ll take you home.... "

"Besides!"

Zhang Feng added, as if a bit frightened:

"Xue’Er is already asleep..."

Upon hearing her daughter’s name, Mu Qianqian’s wandering eyes cleared up a bit.

She slowly sat up straight, looked at her daughter in Zhang Feng’s arms, and nodded:

"Yes.... "

"It’s been a long time since I lowered my guard and enjoyed life so freely."

"I didn’t even notice the time.... "

At this moment, Zhang Feng let out a slight breath of relief, tightening his hold on the sleeping Mu Xue’Er.

Luckily, this little friend was present; otherwise, who knows what might have happened!

Meanwhile, Mu Qianqian had already taken out her phone and dialed a number.

Soon, someone opened the door to the private room from outside.

Of course, the person who walked in was Mu Qianqian’s manager, Wang Qian.

Wang Qian was visibly startled by the scene inside the room:

"How did you drink like this?!"

Yes, how did you end up drinking like this....

Hu Huixin and Lin Rui were holding microphones in their hands, hugging each other, kneeling on the ground, half-awake.

And Shen Xing’Er was lying on a stool, her butt sticking out, continuously repeating:

"I’m a traditional woman.... I’m a traditional woman...."

"Traditional woman, my ass..."

If you’re so traditional, how can you pose like that in a JK uniform and let Zhang Feng hit rock bottom on the spot?!

Luckily, Mu Qianqian still maintained some elegance.

"Qianqian...."

Mu Qianqian spoke to Wang Qian:

"First, take us back to the hotel... let Xue’Er sleep, then we’ll send Forensic Doctor Zhang and the others back to the guest house."

"Okay."

Indeed, Mu Qianqian was still quite lucid; this arrangement was indeed the best.

After all, with the state Hu Huixin and Lin Rui were in, she couldn’t carry both of them back on the street, right?

If there’s a car available, of course, they’ll take the car!

But!

Zhang Feng never thought he’d regret this decision!

...

A light breeze from outside.

The alcohol scent on Lin Rui, Hu Huixin, and Shen Xing’Er dissipated quite a bit, and they sobered up a little.

Especially when they returned to the presidential suite in Mu Qianqian’s hotel, the three women wouldn’t leave!

A group of them invited Mu Qianqian to open the minibar in her suite for a third round!

This made Zhang Feng exclaim, oh dear!

Who would have thought, Mu Qianqian was also tipsy.

With a "pop!" she opened a bottle of wine costing thousands per bottle.

The four women, not having sung enough in the private room, picked up the microphone in the suite and started howling again!

Zhang Feng watched this scene with a look of agony, silently making a decision in his heart:

"I’ll never let these women drink again!"

Wang Qian saw this scene, too, looking resigned, but seeing Mu Qianqian having fun with the three women, a gentle look filled her eyes as she turned to Zhang Feng, saying:

"Forensic Doctor Zhang, just let Qianqian and the others have a good release...."

"This suite is big enough, if it gets too late, you can rest here, Mr. Forensic Doctor; there are several rooms, just pick one."

Having said that, holding the still-sleeping Mu Xue’Er, she added:

"Xue’Er will stay with me; my room is next door."

After saying this, Wang Qian left the room with Mu Xue’Er.

Only Zhang Feng and four different, beautiful women of varying sizes were left in the room.

The four women finally noticed Zhang Feng standing aside, his arms akimbo, looking helpless.

Shen Xing’Er was the first to jump out:

"Brother Zhang Feng!"

And the drunken Hu Huixin and Lin Rui also came over, chiming in unison:

"Brother Zhang Feng!"

"Brother Zhang Feng!" No, Mu Qianqian, why are you joining the fun too?!

Looking at the intoxicated Mu Qianqian who slightly stuck out her tongue, Zhang Feng looked utterly exasperated.

The four women simultaneously grabbed Zhang Feng:

"Come and sing with us, brother Zhang Feng!"

"Come and drink with us, brother Zhang Feng!"

"Why aren’t you happy, brother Zhang Feng?"

"Do you need a kiss to be happy? Smile, brother Zhang Feng!"

"Brother Zhang Feng, your smile is so charming!"

Charming, my foot.

This is a bitter smile! Can’t you tell?!

Zhang Feng suddenly realized he seemed to have invaded Pansi Cave.

He wanted to jump up and shout, "Demons, I knew immediately that you’re not human!"

"Great Weishea Long!"

But he couldn’t!

Sigh...

Just destroy me, I’m tired...

If you can’t beat them, join them...

Craziness, chaos, laughter, drinking....

Zhang Feng didn’t know how long it lasted.

In a daze, he finally felt that the environment around him became quiet.

He barely opened his eyes, realizing the four women were sprawled out on the floor in a messy, ungraceful manner.

Zhang Feng couldn’t be bothered to care.

He wobbly supported himself, staggering to find a room.

He finally found a soft large bed and flopped onto it.

Before losing consciousness, the only thought in his mind was:

"Alcohol is... poison, indeed..."

But not long after Zhang Feng fell asleep, a voluptuous silhouette appeared beside his bed.

There was a trace of struggle in those captivating eyes, but the next second, they filled with a determined look.

With a soft sound.

The clothes slid off her body, falling to the floor.

A slender long leg slowly lifted...

Meanwhile, Zhang Feng sensed something.

He subconsciously wanted to open his eyes, but just as he did.

A fabric, which was unclear what it was, gently covered his eyes.

There was even a faint milky fragrance filling his nose!

This made Zhang Feng sharply inhale!

And just as the still-dizzy Zhang Feng didn’t have time to react.

With a soft "snap" sound.

His waistband suddenly, deftly, popped open?!

A chill enveloped him...

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