Chapter 340: The Consequences of Playing Dirty

The young people sitting around the table began to sigh, but regardless, Wang Yu's death had completely ruined the atmosphere of the birthday party.

This meal could no longer continue.

Lin Feng then stood up and said, "Lili, let's go. You can drop me off at the hotel, and I won't have to call a taxi."

"Sure, no problem," Yang Lili said without hesitation.

Suddenly, the young man wearing glasses stood up and said, "Uh, is it alright if I go with you guys? I... to be honest, I'm a bit scared."

"I'm scared too, I want to go back with you," another girl said.

Yang Lili said irritably, "Are you guys mistaken? We aren't going the same way!"

Afterward, Yang Lili grabbed Lin Feng's hand and ran, not giving them any chance to speak.

After coming out of the restaurant, Lin Feng followed Yang Lili into her car.

Yang Lili drove Lin Feng back to Furenju Hotel, but just as Lin Feng was about to get out of the car, Yang Lili suddenly grabbed his hand.

"What are you doing?" Lin Feng asked, completely bewildered.

Without waiting for Yang Lili to say anything more, Lin Feng took out his wallet: "You want the fare, right? Fine, I'll give it to you now."

Yang Lili said irritably, "Who is asking you for fare? Do I lack that little bit of gas money?"

"Then why won't you let me get out of the car?" Lin Feng put away his wallet and asked, puzzled.

Yang Lili's cheeks suddenly turned bright red.

Then she threw herself into Lin Feng's arms and said shyly, "I... I want to be your girlfriend, Lin Feng. Will you go out with me?"

"Can you stop talking nonsense? Since you already know I am the Fifth War King of Dragon Soul, then you should know I am already engaged. I have a fiancée," Lin Feng said displeased.

Yang Lili countered, "Engagement doesn't mean marriage. As long as you aren't married, I have a chance! I know your fiancée is Su Mingyue, the eldest daughter of the Su Family in Jiangbei, but so what if it's Su Mingyue? I am the daughter of the Binhai City City Head; she can't compare to me at all!"

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Su Mingyue's family background indeed cannot compare to yours, but she herself is better than you. She is also a Martial Artist, and a Martial Artist with a Special Constitution at that. You are nothing in front of her."

Hearing these words from Lin Feng, Yang Lili was immediately devastated and felt incredibly embarrassed.

But then she said, "I... maybe I have cultivation talent too? If you could help me become a Martial Artist, then I would also..."

But Lin Feng directly shook off Yang Lili's hand and pushed her away, then pushed open the car door and got out.

"Stop daydreaming, we aren't a good match."

Leaving these words behind, Lin Feng strode into the hotel.

Watching Lin Feng's retreating back, Yang Lili was extremely annoyed, her teeth nearly grinding to pieces.

Coming out of the elevator, Lin Feng was slightly taken aback.

Because a girl was currently squatting against the wall at the entrance of his luxury suite, clearly waiting for him to return.

And that girl, who else could it be but Chen Yilin?

Lin Feng had clearly told Chen Yilin today not to come over at night, yet this girl had come anyway, so he was full of anger.

But looking at Chen Yilin's pitiful appearance as she waited so bitterly, his anger vanished in an instant.

So Lin Feng walked up to Chen Yilin and said, "Why are you here again? Didn't I say..."

Lin Feng had only spoken halfway when Chen Yilin snapped out of her daze and hurriedly stood up.

"I... I really couldn't sleep, and I don't know how it happened, but when I came to my senses, I was already at your door," Chen Yilin said embarrassedly, her cheeks flushed red.

"It's such a long way from your house to here; I don't believe you could have run this far without realizing it. This is just an excuse," Lin Feng said, finding it both funny and infuriating.

Chen Yilin threw herself into his arms, hugging Lin Feng tightly, and said coyly, "I just missed you, Brother Lin..."

Damn it, this girl is truly dangerously charming.

And since she had taken the initiative to deliver herself to his door, what else was there to say?

Lin Feng then scooped Chen Yilin up by the waist, opened the door with one hand, entered the room, and kicked the door shut.

Realizing that a baptism by storm awaited her next, Chen Yilin's heart beat rapidly, thumping so hard it felt like it was about to jump out of her throat.

Yet, although she was very nervous, she was also very expectant, and a thick, amorous look had already appeared between her brows.

The double bed shook for who knows how long before it finally calmed down. Chen Yilin had been worn out to the point of having no strength left; she couldn't even move a finger.

But snuggled in Lin Feng's arms, smelling the scent of a man coming from him, a rich sense of fulfillment and happiness grew in her heart, so she hugged Lin Feng even tighter, as if she wished she could melt into his body.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already dawn.

Lin Feng suddenly felt a bit itchy on his body. He lifted the quilt and discovered that Chen Yilin had already woken up, and was actually still serving him.

"What are you doing?" Lin Feng asked.

Chen Yilin said shyly, "Don't men like... like this kind of wake-up service?"

Lin Feng helplessly reached over and stroked Chen Yilin's head, saying, "I do like it, but you don't have to wrong yourself like this."

"It's okay, I like doing this," Chen Yilin said with a red face.

"You like serving men?" Lin Feng asked.

Chen Yilin shook her head vigorously and said very earnestly, "I don't like serving men; I like serving you, Brother Lin. As long as I can make you feel good, Brother Lin, I'll do anything."

Chen Yilin's words left Lin Feng feeling helpless.

Although the feeling of being liked by a girl, and even being obsessed over by a girl, was truly quite nice.

But this was being too indulgent.

Forget it, let her be; as long as she's happy.

Lin Feng then lay quietly, closing his eyes to continue enjoying Chen Yilin's meticulous service, but just then, a crisp sound of the doorbell rang out.

"Someone's here," Lin Feng said.

"I'll go open the door."

Chen Yilin said immediately, preparing to get out of bed.

But Chen Yilin wasn't wearing anything at all, not a scrap of fabric on her body, so Lin Feng said, "Forget it, you rest in bed; I'll go open the door."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng got out of bed, wrapped a bath towel around his waist, and strode toward the door.

Opening the room door, Lin Feng saw that the person standing outside was Yang Lili.

Yang Lili was also carrying a small bag in her hand, which contained breakfast items like pan-fried buns and millet porridge.

"Lin Feng, good morning!" Yang Lili said with a bright smile.

"Why have you come again? Is something the matter?" Lin Feng asked.

"I'm bringing you breakfast!" Yang Lili said, lifting the things in her hand.

Lin Feng then snatched the breakfast over and said, "The things have been delivered, you can go now."

"No way, you are actually this heartless; I kindly brought you food, yet you won't even let me into your room!" Yang Lili said with indignation and grief, as if she had suffered a great injustice.