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    “Sister, let it be.

    I’ll comply.

    It’s indeed not quite appropriate for a man to keep going upstairs to where you ladies live, but I have a request,” Tang Feng said.

    Tang Feng’s attitude pleased Xiao Ya, “Go ahead.”

    “I want to build a small house in the villa, and I hope you won’t disturb me,” Tang Feng said.

    “What are you planning to do with it?

    Is there any danger?” Xiao Ya needed to make sure.

    “As long as you don’t come near, there won’t be.

    But let me say this now, if someone tries to peek and gets hurt, don’t blame me.” Tang Feng was certain that Xiao Ya would pay the price for her curiosity someday.

    This time, he couldn’t let such a harsh agreement slide without getting his own back; setting up a simple formation was still something he could easily handle.

    Xiao Ya obviously didn’t take Tang Feng’s warning to heart, “Kid, I have no objections to what you said, but you better behave.

    And don’t get any ideas about Qing Wan.

    She’s naive, but I’m not.”

    “Big sister, you’re being too controlling.

    Be careful, or you might end up burying yourself one day,” Tang Feng really wanted to give this woman a good lesson.

    “That’s none of your business.

    Do you see that?

    You’re not allowed to sit in Qing Wan’s current spot, even if I’m not there.

    Got it?” Xiao Ya put on a serious face in an attempt to intimidate Tang Feng.

    “Come on, why be so petty as an older sister?

    What harm is there in letting him sit?” Mu Qingwan said with a laugh, trying to make peace.

    “And you think after that he’ll still do favors for you?”

    “Isn’t that what you’re here for?

    Sacrifice a little, and some benefits will surely end up in your pocket.

    Then just give me some, I’m not asking for much, right?” Xiao Ya patted Mu Qingwan, yawning as she headed upstairs.

    What could Mu Qingwan say?

    Could she disagree?

    Indeed, she could not.

    When it came to her sisters, she had nothing to be stingy about.

    “Brother Feng, don’t be upset.

    She’s just like that.

    You’ve met her; deep down, she’s a good person, but just a bit stubborn,” Mu Qingwan assured him.

    “Don’t worry, sister, I won’t mind,” Tang Feng chuckled.

    If such a trivial matter bothered him, he may as well quit his cultivation.

    “That’s good to hear.

    Would you like some fruit?

    I can cut it for you,” Mu Qingwan offered.

    Tang Feng patted the spot next to him, “Sister, why not sit down and have a chat about life?”

    Mu Qingwan blushed again; indeed, it’s typical for women to blush.

    She glared at Tang Feng and quickly went upstairs, leaving behind one last remark, “I’m afraid you’ll bully sister, and even more that I won’t be able to resist, you little rascal.

    Goodnight.”

    “I would bully someone?

    It’s like I’m accused of something even clear water can’t wash away.” But he did recall the feeling of that embrace being quite nice.

    Having slept well in the villa for the night, he felt very at ease; it was the most relaxed he had been since he began his cultivation.

    “Brother, breakfast is ready,” Mu Qingwan’s voice drifted in, sounding very pleasant to him.

    This woman was not only beautiful but also considerate and gentle, seemingly unaware of what it meant to be angry.

    “You guys go ahead and eat, I’ll be there in a moment,” Tang Feng got up, stretching his arms to welcome the new day.

    When Tang Feng came downstairs, Xiao Ya was nowhere to be seen; only Mu Qingwan in a deep black business suit was there.

    “You’re down, hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face, I’ll take you to school soon,” Mu Qingwan had changed into an outfit that accentuated her perfect figure, with curves and long legs that were enchanting.

    His eyes fixed on her, at that moment forgetting that such staring was quite impolite.

    It wasn’t his fault, after all.

    In the Immortal Realm, fairies wore flowing robes, making it hard to discern their figures.

    The clothing here was different; designed intentionally to outline every contour.

    Do women really dress like this purely for work?

    They probably didn’t even believe those words themselves, otherwise they wouldn’t show their legs, wearing shorter and less, if not to attract the attention of men.

    But the thought of other men looking made Tang Feng’s heart unwillingly hold a bit of selfishness towards Mu Qingwan.

    This is—

    He startled himself.

    Could it be that he didn’t want others to touch her, which meant he had fallen for this woman?

    His heartbeat quickened, which was an incredible thing for Tang Feng.

    Mu Qingwan saw that Tang Feng was standing still and looked back.

    Her face flushed red at his intense gaze, as if he was about to pounce on her, making her heartbeat involuntarily speed up a bit more.

    “You little brat, still looking?” She glanced sideways at Tang Feng but wasn’t angry.

    This reaction was quite intriguing.

    Remembering the feel of their previous embrace, Tang Feng couldn’t help but become eager.

    He stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her from behind.

    “Xiao Feng, what are you doing?” Mu Qingwan was surprised, her body stiffened unnaturally, but soon relaxed.

    She wasn’t opposed to Tang Feng’s behavior.

    She just seemed tense.

    “Sister Wan, I don’t know why, but I just want to hold you like this,” Tang Feng said, surprisingly direct, expressing whatever was on his mind.

    But Mu Qingwan was shy.

    She took Tang Feng’s words as a confession, and her body instantly felt weak.

    “Xiao Feng, your sister is getting old.”

    “How could you be old with me around?

    Eternal youth is not hard to achieve,” Tang Feng said.

    “Really?” She didn’t doubt the magic of elixirs but maintaining youthful looks was quite difficult.

    “Of course, as long as you want, anything can come true.

    Sister Wan, I think I might have started liking you,” Tang Feng said.

    If any other man had said this, Mu Qingwan would have been dismissive, but the sweetness in her heart was irrefutable when Tang Feng said it.

    This was the most irrational side of a woman.

    It could be said to be mightier than a brainless fan.

    Once in love, they wouldn’t hesitate to risk their lives.

    “Ah Feng, thank you.

    I haven’t been this happy in a long time.” She turned around and dove into Tang Feng’s arms.

    The fragrance hit him, and Tang Feng almost felt his soul drifting away.

    Once a woman sprayed perfume, it was a great stimulation for a man, and there it was, Tang Feng responding instantly.

    Mu Qingwan became even more overwhelmed, clinging onto Tang Feng as if hanging from him.

    “Don’t tease Sister.

    Go brush your teeth and have breakfast, it’s 7:30 already,” Mu Qingwan whispered into Tang Feng’s ear.

    This action intensified Tang Feng’s response.

    In his excitement, he tightened his grip, bringing them even closer, their heads nearly touching, closing in until they overlapped in the next moment.

    Mu Qingwan felt a movement on her lips.

    Her first kiss finally came, and in that instant, it was like suffocating, her whole being seemed soulless, at the mercy of Tang Feng’s actions.

    Tang Feng had only brushed lips with Xiao Ya before, but this was his first true experience, hilarious as it sounded for a man of two lives.

    Once started, it was unstoppable.

    Both were like they had spread honey between them, unwilling to part.

    In her eyes now, there was only Tang Feng; this little man had no way to get past this hurdle.