Chapter 257: For example, using your legs

You already called me "Sister," but it was just Ding Ni? Extremely disappointing!

If you can't get the result you want, you must learn to speak up boldly and fight for it.

"Sister Ling~" Ye Qingfeng leaned down, pressed close to Ling's ear, and whispered, "You only need to recite the menu; leave everything else to me. However~ I want to try something tonight..."

"Bang—!"

Ling's head exploded with a "whoosh," a crimson flush rapidly covering her entire face. She shoved Ye Qingfeng away, crouched on the ground, covered her cheeks with both hands, and wisps of white smoke rose from the top of her head.

"Shameless... wuwu..."

Wow—it's a steam-girl~

What's the principle behind this?

Ye Qingfeng pinched his chin, deep in thought.

Unlike his wild imagination, Ling recalled the scenes from last night—fresh, painful, lingering, and pleasurable; she had been immensely satisfied mentally.

But—! What was that Ye Qingfeng said in her ear?

She recognized every word, but how could they sound so strange when put together?

Ling, who considered herself still young at heart, gritted her teeth and shook the filthy images from her mind. Those positions were too bold; she was still a child and didn't understand them at all.

Besides, her heart was willing, but her strength was lacking!

Ling calmed down after a while, the steam valve closing automatically. The flush gradually faded, and she looked up and glared at him fiercely.

"No way! Even if I'm flexible enough, my body can't handle it. Don't even think about it..."

She crossed her arms in front of her, firmly rejecting him, then shyly pursed her lips and stared at the ground, stuttering:

"If—if Qingfeng really wants to try, we'll have to wait a week... no! Half a month!!"

As soon as she finished, Ling immediately regretted it.

Wuwu! That sounded like she really wanted to try. She actually didn't care at all; she had to be reserved.

Ling finished her self-hypnosis and stood up, pretending nothing had happened. Ye Qingfeng gave a playful smile and quickly leaned in, whispering softly.

"If Ling-bao can't handle it herself, you can't wrong me, right? Let's try another way—for example~"

Ye Qingfeng's gaze slowly moved downward, lingering on Ling-bao's chest for a few seconds before finally stopping at her sneakers.

He would go to the clothing store later and pick out a few pairs of thin silk stockings for Ling-bao.

"Ahhh—shameless!"

Ling threw punches and kicks, beating Ye Qingfeng severely.

Ye Qingfeng could only helplessly endure it, but whenever they were alone instead of on the street, he would definitely throw out a few more lewd remarks.

After the farce, Ling intimately linked her arm with Ye Qingfeng's, leaning against him like a little bird. If you asked how she managed to calm down so quickly?

Ye "Someone" generously stated: I threw Ding Ni at it!

Although money isn't everything, you can't do anything without it.

Don't look at how Ling dresses so brightly; she actually has almost no savings. The video store's funds are barely enough for food and living. Does she not like eating 5,000 Ding Ni ramen?

Eating it warms the body and improves sleep quality, but in the end, it's all because there's no money.

The real money comes from the Ropeworker job; whether it's the video tapes brought in or Ye Qingfeng's salary, it's all funds earned from Hollow commissions.

And that's with Ling and Zhe having built the name "Phaethon" over the years, holding the HDD system and the dual help of Fairy, making them the top tier among all Ropeworkers and Hollow investigators.

Even so, they still cry poor every day; they can't withstand the high cost of living!

(In the apocalyptic world view, the electricity bill in New Eridu shouldn't be too high. Compared to things like food, electricity should be at a normal level, after all, electricity can be generated using Ether energy, and Ether energy is, for the time being, inexhaustible.)

Ye Qingfeng threw down a few thousand Ding Ni, plus he would go to the clothing store later to pick out a few outfits for her. Of course, he would choose the type and style, and Ling could only choose which one to take.

Ling, who hadn't experienced the sinister world, happily accepted and felt she had made a huge profit.

Maybe she was right, Ling-bao might have profited, but Ye Qingfeng never loses!

The two walked to the supermarket to finish picking out ingredients for the evening, and on the way back, they randomly chose a clothing store; Ling walked in full of joy, but walked out with a bitter face.

The city's tricks are too deep! Without realizing it, she had fallen into Ye Qingfeng's trap.

He was truly generous, buying several of every style, including pantyhose, stockings, black and white silk, etc.; there were even some styles she, a girl, had never heard of.

Not a single one of the truly practical ones was bought; they were all thin, sheer, and breathable styles.

Ye Qingfeng carried the evening's ingredients with great satisfaction, while Ling pouted as she carried several large shopping bags, taking the subway back to the video store.

As soon as Ling walked into the house, she carried the shopping bags and returned to her room without looking back, as if a fierce beast were chasing her from behind.

Ling-bao fleeing in a panic is also quite cute~ This little life is becoming more and more promising.

Although Ling-bao had to work hard at night, Ye Qingfeng planned to reward her with dinner, so he rolled up his sleeves and took the ingredients to make dinner.

Near six o'clock, plates of delicious food were served on the dining table; the sky gradually darkened, and the clouds on the horizon were dyed in new orange and red outfits.

If the original white of the white clouds was their work uniform, wouldn't orange-red be their casual wear?

"Ling-bao, come down for dinner!"

Ye Qingfeng shouted toward the stairs, then immediately sent a message to Zhe to ask about the situation; before the message was even sent, the front door was pushed open from the inside.

A radiant Zhe walked into view, the red lipstick mark on his neck incredibly conspicuous; there was no need to even think about who he had gone out to find, and it was a rarity that he could even return tonight.

"Not spending a wonderful night with the girl? How is it developing?"

Ye Qingfeng teased.

"It's alright." Zhe subconsciously scratched his head in embarrassment, then hurriedly reacted; in order not to lose face, he puffed out his chest and said with feigned ease: "It's a breeze, I'll be able to win her over before the new year!"

The aroma of food wafted through the air, triggering his primal instinct—he was hungry.

"How is it? Can we eat? Where's Ling?"

Zhe took the opportunity to change the subject.

A family cannot live as two types of people; aside from basic personality aspects, the two are more or less the same emotionally.

Both are love idiots.

Brother Zhe's repressed personality is fine for armchair strategy, but it's okay if he encounters someone of a lower level in real combat; the fear is encountering a max-level expert.

She could easily turn Brother Zhe into a simp without him even knowing it.

Zhe refused to reveal a single bit of information, and Ye Qingfeng didn't know the specific situation; seeing him return looking so floaty, he guessed the second scenario was more likely.

"You can eat, sit down first; Ling should be down in a moment."

Ye Qingfeng looked at Zhe with pity, added a full bowl of rice and placed it in front of him, then withdrew his gaze and sighed deeply.

Zhe:???

What does this mean? Why is there a feeling of being pitied?

"I'll go put something away first."

Zhe shook the package in his hand and turned to walk into the room on the first floor.

A loud noise came from upstairs, likely the sound of a door being pushed open forcefully; Ling's lively image automatically appeared in his mind.

He smiled softly; what a child who never grows up.

PS: Move your fingers to click for more updates; for those who haven't commented, please give a good review? (??????????????)?