Chapter 156: I Want to Hear Your Story (First Update)

"Continue?"

Li Fengyao blinked her eyes, looking at the earnest-faced cross-dressing youth, and she was completely stunned.

"This..."

Then, after staring blankly at his eyes for a moment, she burst into laughter.

"Pfft, hehe, hahaha... Daoist, you really are, hahaha, a marvelous person!"

Once she started laughing, she couldn't stop; Li Fengyao sat astride Ren Yidao's waist, rocking back and forth with laughter.

She hadn't laughed this heartily in many years.

And Ren Yidao, beneath her, feeling the other's trembling, shrugged and also chuckled.

"Haha."

The current situation really was quite interesting.

Thought it was a man, but it was actually a woman.

Thought there was no escape, but then a spoiler appeared.

As for continuing or whatever... in this atmosphere, what is there to continue?

By the way, if Li Fengyao had truly intended to continue just now, Huhu here would have had no problem with it either.

I may not be confident in other things, but I can manage this.

Li Fengyao laughed for a long time, finally gradually calming her emotions; pressing both hands against Ren Yidao's chest, she sighed with much feeling:

"I like you more and more."

Blinking, Ren Yidao tilted his head and replied:

"Is that so? Then, thank you?"

I would respectfully decline a man's affection, but a woman's affection is welcome.

Not to mention, Li Fengyao's complex identity added a strange charm to her.

Or rather, the mixed temperament she possessed.

Although she was in a woman's body, in a daze, Ren Yidao could still see the shadow of her male self in her every move.

Her loose top slid down as she shook, revealing her snow-white, fragrant shoulders.

Any other woman would have noticed the impropriety at this moment, but Li Fengyao didn't care at all.

She had not the slightest self-awareness of being a woman.

This gave Ren Yidao a very strange illusion.

It was as if a man's soul had been stuffed into a beautiful body.

Hmm...

To a certain extent, could this also be considered a gender-bend?

Perhaps Ren Yidao was thinking too seriously, as his gaze lingered on Li Fengyao's shoulders for too long, finally drawing her attention.

But upon discovering she was exposed, Li Fengyao did not feel shy; instead, she generously displayed her shoulders to Ren Yidao and even took the initiative to ask:

"Is it pretty?"

After thinking about it, Ren Yidao gave a fairly objective evaluation:

"Hmm, it's alright."

It might not be a peerless beauty of the Earthly Realm, but it was definitely white with a rosy tint, truly quite good.

But, it still wasn't enough.

Having beauty without allure, it could only be called average.

"Alright? Daoist, what you say is a bit hurtful to Feng Yao's heart."

Lowering her body, Li Fengyao leaned close to Ren Yidao's face, blew a light breath, and then rose with a chuckle.

"Feng Yao has seen all kinds of banquets in Wentian for so many years; when it comes to this kind of insight, I'm afraid you, Daoist, cannot compare to Feng Yao."

"Although Feng Yao cannot be considered a peerless beauty of the Earthly Realm, how many women in the vast Earthly Realm can truly surpass Feng Yao?"

When Li Fengyao said this, there was no pride, nor was there shyness.

She was simply stating a fact calmly.

Beautiful and self-aware.

Admiring Li Fengyao's appearance, Ren Yidao also smiled and shook his head.

"That is indeed true."

I have to say, the genes of the old Li Family are quite impressive.

None of the Li family members he had seen during this time were ugly; they were all of above-average quality, and a few were of the highest caliber.

Although most of the Li family members had something wrong with their brains, at the very least, their faces and figures were top-tier choices.

Absolute crazy beauties.

However, Ren Yidao was not some ignorant boy who had never seen a woman.

In his past life, he had already appraised all the beauties in the world without ever stepping out of his house.

This is the confidence the Internet has given me!

After hesitating for a moment, Li Fengyao first tentatively lowered her body, and finally, she simply sprawled out on Ren Yidao's chest.

"..."

Squinting as he felt her "bold" probing, Ren Yidao was silent for a moment and did not make any excessive reaction.

On the contrary, he even took the opportunity to open his arms, giving her a comfortable experience.

"You are much gentler to the female Feng Yao than you were before, Daoist."

"You can have me not be gentle if you want."

Raising his eyes to glance at the youth who had spoken these words so casually, Li Fengyao chuckled softly twice, then fell silent and lay down, pressing her ear against his chest.

"Hehe..."

The conversation broke off once more; in the secret chamber decorated like a bridal room, there was only the sound of the two's light breathing and the faint crackle of burning candles.

But compared to the unbearable silence from before, both of them were much more relaxed this time.

Ren Yidao no longer had the fear of being "broken," returning to his usual nature as a fun-loving fox, feeling incredibly relaxed.

And Li Fengyao had shed the mask she kept hidden the deepest, also feeling a weight lifted from her entire body.

After listening to the heartbeat for a long time, Li Fengyao spoke up abruptly:

"Are you not even a little curious, Daoist, as to why Feng Yao must disguise herself as a man?"

Curious?

Without lowering his head to look at the woman's expression, Ren Yidao just looked up at the unfamiliar bed curtains and said casually:

"If you are willing to tell it, I am certainly willing to listen."

Ren Yidao had not intended to ask Li Fengyao why she disguised herself as a man.

Those matters had nothing to do with him.

The relationship between the two was originally meant to be, at most, an exchange of deep intimacy, without entering each other's lives.

But now, he had changed his mind.

This Second Prince... oh, Second Princess, was much more interesting after shedding that dull mask than before.

He was interested in learning about her story.

Then he smiled and lifted his foot, setting the chains on his ankles in motion.

Clatter.

"I can't escape even if I wanted to now, and... the night is still long, isn't it?"

His true body was currently whipping Jing Laomo severely, and his avatar happened to have nothing to do.

Since he was idle anyway, he might as well listen to a story to pass the time.

"Hehe, the Daoist's performance today has truly made Feng Yao look at you with new eyes."

How much of your previous performance was acting?

"On that point, Ren can only say it is mutual."

And you?

Shall we not call the kettle black?

Even your gender is fake; what else is real?

The two smiled at each other, neither taking the initiative to expose the truth.

Li Fengyao had said one thing correctly before: they were very similar people.

"That is true... then, where should this story begin?"

Li Fengyao curled her body up, greedily drawing some warmth from the chest beneath her.

"Perhaps, it should start from the very beginning."

A mocking arc curled at the corners of her mouth, and she chuckled softly:

"It is the story of a child who, from the very start, had no life of her own."

"Yes, from the very beginning..."

She said:

"She had nothing at all."