Dugu Yan's gaze shifted back and forth between Lin Feng and Qian Renxue. Suddenly, she pulled Qian Renxue aside.
"Sister Xue'er, haven't you 'eaten' Brother Lin Feng yet?"
Qian Renxue's eyes widened, her ears turning red. She glanced at Lin Feng secretly and then lightly smacked Dugu Yan on the head.
"What are you learning at such a young age!"
Dugu Yan rubbed her head and stuck out her tongue:
"I'm not that young anymore. I know a lot, Sister Xue'er. Don't underestimate me.
Besides, it's been so long since you left. How come you haven't 'conquered' Brother Lin Feng yet? Sister Ling Yuan too, aren't you both worried?"
Qian Renxue took a deep breath. As expected of you. Although I had already claimed Xiaofeng as mine when I was eight, it seems I can't compare to the current Dugu Yan.
Could it be that Xiaofeng's path not only accelerates soul power cultivation but also speeds up mental maturity?
Qian Renxue shook her head:
"Why should I be worried? Your Brother Xiaofeng is already almost completely 'conquered' by us. Wait, why am I even telling you this!"
Qian Renxue felt both embarrassed and annoyed, pinching Dugu Yan's cheeks:
"Don't ask about these things anymore, and don't study them so early, understand?!"
Dugu Yan tilted her head:
"But Grandpa said that by the time you guys came back, I should already have little brothers and sisters..."
Qian Renxue gritted her teeth. So, the problem lies with you, huh? Damn Dugu Bo, you've corrupted Yanyan.
First, you encouraged her to become Xiaofeng's concubine, and now you're spreading rumors? It seems like you need another round of 'training' from Elder Ju. It's been years since you last got beaten, and your butt must be itching again.
"Yanyan, what position does your grandfather hold now?"
Dugu Yan thought for a moment:
"He's one of the elders, affiliated with the Hall of Spirits, under the jurisdiction of the Pope's Hall."
Qian Renxue was stunned. A double agent?
As if sensing Qian Renxue's confusion, Dugu Yan explained:
"Grandpa only works in the Pope's Hall, but his true allegiance is to the Hall of Spirits. I heard the Pope's Hall doesn't have enough Title Douluos, and there's a lot of work to do.
Grandpa said he wanted to do more for the Spirit Hall, so he went to the Pope's Hall."
Qian Renxue was speechless. With only two Title Douluos handling affairs in the Pope's Hall, it must be tough for Bibi Dong...
Dugu Yan imitated Lin Feng by stroking her chin:
"Speaking of which, Grandpa has been going to the Hall of Spirits a lot recently. Every time he comes back, he's covered in bruises.
He keeps muttering about feeling refreshed and stuff. I don't know what he's doing, and I don't want to ask."
Lin Feng, who had just approached, was speechless:
"Yanyan, what's your grandfather's ninth soul skill like?"
Dugu Yan clapped her hands:
"It seems to summon six giant dragons that look like the Jade Phosphor Serpent Dragon Emperor. They attack forward with great force. I saw him use it once when we went to the forest.
He was standing on the dragon, laughing like an idiot..."
So, he really did feel refreshed?
In the original story, it was a large-scale group attack poison skill, but now it's turned into a dragon-summoning skill?
He probably went to spar with the elders and got beaten to a pulp...
Lin Feng shook his head:
"Yanyan, since you're here, I'll teach you the fourth path first."
Dugu Yan's eyes lit up:
"Really? Brother Lin Feng, have you made another breakthrough? Am I the first to know?"
Lin Feng nodded slowly, smiling:
"Don't get too excited. It's only a week early."
Hearing this, Dugu Yan pouted:
"What? I thought Brother Lin Feng was giving me special treatment. It's only a week early? That's not fair."
Lin Feng chuckled:
"Next time, next time I'll let you know much earlier, okay?"
"Hehe, it's a deal then."
Lin Feng took Qian Renxue's hand and looked at Dugu Yan, who was chattering nonstop, asking about their experiences outside. He felt a bit helpless.
"Yanyan, it's already late. Shouldn't you head back?"
Dugu Yan was taken aback. She glanced at the sky, then at Lin Feng, Qian Renxue, and Ling Yuan, who had a strange expression. She suddenly understood:
"Oh~ I'll head back now. Brother Lin Feng, Sister Xue'er, Sister Ling Yuan, remember to come play with me!"
---
Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief after Dugu Yan left.
Qian Renxue glared at Lin Feng:
"I didn't expect Yanyan to admire you so much?
She even praised your cooking skills endlessly."
Lin Feng shrugged:
"Isn't it worth praising? There may be many men who can cook these days, but few can match my skills."
Qian Renxue laughed:
"You sure know how to boast. Why don't you show the same dominance as that night?"
Ling Yuan also nodded, covering her mouth with a smile:
"Xiaofeng probably enjoys that feeling. He only becomes domineering after we take the initiative."
Lin Feng raised an eyebrow:
"Do you two not know your husband well enough?
Come, let's go inside!"
Following the principle of fairness, Lin Feng picked up Ling Yuan and, amidst her surprised exclamations, carried her into the bedroom.
Qian Renxue's face turned red. After calculating the time, she realized it was indeed Ling Yuan's turn. She snorted and went back to her own room.
"I shouldn't have agreed to Sister Ling Yuan back then. Letting the wolf into the house, hmph!"
---
The morning light filtered through the forest, and a thin mist hung in the air. Dewdrops clung to the leaves.
Lin Feng reached out to touch the side of the bed. The weather was indeed too humid today, and even the sheets felt damp.
He gently shook Ling Yuan, who was lying on his chest:
"Sister Ling Yuan, time to get up."
Ling Yuan murmured, her voice slightly hoarse, her lips slightly swollen:
"No, Xiaofeng, you're too mean. Let me sleep a little longer..."
Ling Yuan opened her sleepy eyes slightly, pouted, and then closed them again.
As she shifted her arms and moved her body, her softness pressed against Lin Feng's chest, her cherry-like lips brushing against his chin.
Was this seduction? Lin Feng sighed softly. Seeing how exhausted Ling Yuan looked, he decided not to push further. He gently brushed her hair and pulled the blanket up to cover her exposed curves.
---
The dining table was already set with breakfast.
Qian Renxue sat with her arms crossed, one foot tapping impatiently. She occasionally glanced toward Lin Feng's bedroom.
"Stupid Xiaofeng, you're late again. Sister Ling Yuan, you must have secretly added extra time, trying to copy my habit of sleeping in. Ugh..."
Qian Renxue grumbled as she picked up her chopsticks. She glared at the steamed buns in front of her:
"I'll eat them all! Let's see if you can sleep in when there's no breakfast left!"
An hour later, the two finally emerged.
"Ha—"
Ling Yuan yawned, looking at Qian Renxue with confusion:
"Xiaoxue, what's wrong?"
Qian Renxue pulled Ling Yuan aside:
"Sister Ling Yuan! Why did you add extra time again?"
Ling Yuan widened her eyes:
"Xiaoxue, you're the one who broke the agreement first. Last time, you slept until noon. Did I say anything?"
Qian Renxue's face turned red.
"Well... that was my fault. Fine, I admit it. But next time, neither of us can add extra time."
Ling Yuan chuckled inwardly but agreed outwardly:
"Alright, alright~ no extra time~"
No extra time? Yeah, right!