Chapter 252: Open Fire

Having said that, Ling raised her eyebrows triumphantly; noticing Ye Ye Qingfeng's shocked expression, she assumed he was stunned by her own cleverness and smiled brightly as she praised herself:

"How about that? Don't I have great foresight! Your little brain probably couldn't imagine this in a million years."

"Don't say it... indeed......"

Ye Ye Qingfeng was speechless.

The key point was that he truly hadn't thought of it, and even if he had, he wouldn't have actually done it.

No wonder she's Zhe's biological sister! She easily does things he can't imagine; speaking of which, are they really biological siblings?

Taking advantage of Ye Ye Qingfeng's stunned gaze technique, Ling impatiently reached out to pull down his pants.

"Wait, don't rush."

"If you can't do it, just say so directly!!"

A low-grade provocation tactic!

"Fine! Let's get one thing straight first: don't regret it later, because once the arrow is on the string, it must be released."

"Heh! I've already knocked my brother unconscious; I've long since burned my bridges and left myself no retreat. Afraid? That doesn't exist!"

"Eh? Hey!!!"

Ling witnessed the entire process of the small fellow transforming into a large fellow; her originally excited smile froze, her eyes darted within their sockets, and deep in her heart, she felt timid.

No... it's not......

No one ever told her it would be this big!

"Yo, could it be that you're scared? If you can't do it, just say so directly!"

Ye Ye Qingfeng rested his hands behind his head; he might not fall for provocation tactics, but Baby Ling certainly might!

"Scared? I don't even know how to write the word 'scared'!" Ling shouted defiantly with her mouth, though her heart remained uneasy as she took a deep breath.

Ye Ye Qingfeng had never expected Ling to act so quickly; by the time he wanted to stop her, it was already too late.

Half an hour later, her cries turned into painful wails; after another half hour passed, she completely sank into it, unable to extricate herself.

Late at night, Ling collapsed in exhaustion, her arms tightly wrapped around Ye Ye Qingfeng's waist, her eyes closed as she fell into a peaceful sleep.

Leaning against the bedside, Ye Ye Qingfeng felt a wave of emptiness—not physical, but spiritual; previously, he had been able to go fifty-fifty with Mao You even when she was on drugs.

Let alone comparing Ling's constitution to Mao You's on drugs, it fell far short of Nico's; she had lasted only about an hour, and for the remaining time, he had been the one exerting all the effort.

Even so, Ling had exhausted her stamina first and collapsed into sleep regardless of everything else; she was satisfied... but Little Ye Qingfeng still stood erect......

Ye Ye Qingfeng suppressed the blazing fire burning in his heart, looked dejectedly at the ceiling, and sighed deeply.

He, someone who didn't even smoke, now felt like lighting up a cigarette; this was just too worrying!

Carefully prying Ling's arms open, he headed straight for the bathroom to take a cool shower; now that she was sound asleep, Zhe was probably sleeping even more deeply than her.

Ye Ye Qingfeng had no worries; he turned the faucet to the cold side, cranked it to maximum, and felt the bone-chilling cold water splash over his head, simultaneously slowly extinguishing the fierce fire in his heart.

Ling was a typical case of being both weak and eager; her Beast Charm Physique couldn't provide her any amplification, her combat power wasn't even a match for one of Mao You's fingers, and unlike Nico, she lacked self-awareness.

Others would know to restrain themselves when they knew they couldn't win, but Ling instead grew braver with every battle, completely disregarding the consumption of her stamina, which led to the current situation.

It was certain that Ye Ye Qingfeng felt dissatisfied; was this sort of thing something one could just stop on command?

Unless Zhe suddenly ran out!!

Wait, he wouldn't be jinxing it with his crow's beak mouth, would he?!

With no temptation beside him and the flushing of cold water, Ye Ye Qingfeng gradually calmed down.

He quickly dried his body, threw on some clothes, and headed straight for Zhe's room; after confirming he was sleeping deeply, he turned around and returned to Ling's room.

As soon as he entered, he heard heavy snoring; this was not strange, as when people are exhausted to the point of collapse and fall asleep, this situation is highly likely to occur.

Ye Ye Qingfeng quickly burrowed into the bedcovers; as if sensing him, Ling immediately wrapped her arms around him, draped one leg over his body, curled up like a hedgehog into a ball, burrowed into his embrace, and naturally rested her head on his chest.

Her soft body was like a furnace, instantly warming all the chill in him; after such a long period of intense exercise, she emitted a rich scent.

Her natural scent mixed with the smell of sweat was even more fragrant than usual, interspersed with a faint, barely perceptible dampness.

Lowering his head and using the moonlight, he could vaguely see the contours of her face; the upturned corners of her mouth indicated she was sleeping sweetly.

With no stray thoughts left in his heart, Ye Ye Qingfeng lay flat on the bed, allowing Ling to press against him, feeling the soft and sticky texture, and gradually drifted into dreamland.

The next day at noon, the first to wake up was still Ye Ye Qingfeng; logically, he should have been exhausted, yet the reality was exactly the opposite.

The moment he opened his eyes, he felt full of energy; the Constitution Advancement Potion was still exerting its effects.

He struggled to get out of bed, but the arm draped over him suddenly tightened, creating a suffocating sensation like a python coiling around him, while her serene face gained a touch of paleness.

Ye Ye Qingfeng stopped his movements, reached out to gently rub the top of her head, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up.

Baby Ling is really cute! She looks so well-behaved~

Sensing that her prey had become quiet, the muscles in the arms encircling him relaxed, and her lips pursed slightly before puckering up a little.

The sight made Ye Ye Qingfeng's heart melt.

"Ye Qingfeng~"

Ling's fawning voice suddenly rang out, and Ye Ye Qingfeng responded gently: "What's wrong? Are you hungry?"

"Mmm......"

Was she... talking in her sleep?

Ye Ye Qingfeng called out several times in succession, but she made no response; he confirmed that her earlier call had been purely sleep-talking.

Seeing that she was still sleeping sweetly, he breathed a sigh of relief and planned to get up first to prepare lunch; based on past experience, her mobility for the entire day today would basically be zero.

Strangely enough, although the process with Mao You that night had been more than twice as intense as this time, she had been fine the next morning as if nothing had happened.

Nico had suffered discomfort for a whole day; given that Ling's constitution was even weaker than hers, wouldn't she be weak for two or three days?

This wasn't just his guess; it was visible to the naked eye that most of the ruddy color had vanished from Ling's originally rosy cheeks.

This appearance made one feel pity; she truly was a little pitiful thing.

If she had an appetite when she woke up, he would prepare beef and mutton for lunch; if she had no appetite, she could only drink some porridge or something similar.

After all, compared to eating goji berries, red dates, and the like, devouring large mouthfuls of meat is far more substantial.

Ye Ye Qingfeng gently lifted the thigh pressing against his abdomen, followed by the arm wrapped around his body, then supported her head and placed it onto the pillow.

What should have taken ten seconds ended up taking nearly a minute; upon finishing, he wiped away cold sweat, making it seem as though he had just performed a complex surgery to anyone unaware.

"Mmm—Ye Qingfeng—!"

Just as Ye Ye Qingfeng pushed open the door and prepared to leave, Ling's cry suddenly rang out from behind him.

Startled by a sudden jolt, he realized Ling might be feeling unwell, rushed swiftly to the bedside, and asked anxiously:

"Is Ling feeling unwell? Where does it hurt! It's alright, it's alright."

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