Chapter 10: Why are you shouting so loudly!? 【Ask for monthly ticket】

After discussing everything, Ling Xue left Yao Yao and Lin Feng behind.

At this moment, the two of them were waiting at the door of Ling Xue’s room.

Lin Feng stood at the entrance, holding her sword, saying nothing.

Her serious, cold face was tinged with some contemplation.

What does the Demon Lord intend to leave her behind? She thought.

She understood why Yao Yao was left behind!

After all, Yao Yao was so charming, and her attempts to seduce the Demon Lord were as obvious as could be.

The Demon Lord, being young and vigorous, would certainly want Yao Yao!

But what about herself? She had never tried to seduce the Demon Lord. Moreover, she never even had such thoughts!

But the Demon Lord had left her behind as well. Could it be that he wanted her and Yao Yao together? Such a thing was something Lin Feng could barely imagine.

“Don’t worry. We were born to serve the Young Master! What’s wrong with serving him for a bit?” Yao Yao seemed to have seen through Lin Feng’s thoughts and consoled her: “Trust me, it won’t be painful. You’ll enjoy it!”

Hearing this, Lin Feng’s eyebrows moved slightly. She turned her head to look at Yao Yao: “How do you know that?”

“I…” Yao Yao frowned slightly as well, then twisted her snake-like waist and walked toward the room: “I’ve tried it myself!”

As soon as she said this, Lin Feng’s face filled with confusion and shock!

Did she try it herself?  

There’s such a thing?  

Lin Feng watched Yao Yao’s soft waist and perky hips from behind.

Then she glanced at her fair and delicate hands.

This woman was simply…

Doesn’t she find it boring?  

How could she do that to herself?  

And she said it out loud so openly?  

Doesn’t she feel even a bit shy?  She kept thinking.

Just then, Ling Xue approached from across the room, with Xiao Xiao by his side.

“Demon Lord!” Lin Feng called out.

Ling Xue walked up to her, towering over the much shorter Lin Feng.

Lin Feng slightly lowered her head, feeling uneasy in her heart, but she did not show it.

Nor did she say anything.

“Take this, head to Cangyun Tian Mountain immediately, and place it in the deepest, most hidden spot in the ancient tomb, where it looks most likely to hold a priceless treasure!”

With a wave of his hand, Ling Xue took out the remnant scroll of the Qiankun Sword Technique* and spoke calmly.

[*” Qiankun Sword Technique (*Qiánkūn Jiànjué*, 乾坤剑诀)”: A fictional sword technique mentioned in the text. “Qiankun” refers to “Heaven and Earth” in Chinese cosmology, often symbolizing the universe or a grand, all-encompassing power.]

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng was puzzled.

She thought, Why?  

And did he leave her behind just to do this?  

It wasn’t to, well, do that with Yao Yao together, right?  

“Remember, no one is allowed to know about this. No one!” Ling Xue continued to emphasize.

Although Lin Feng didn’t understand Ling Xue’s motives at all, she still nodded: “Understood!”

With that, she took the scroll. Then she glanced at Yao Yao inside the room.

“If you want to stay for a bit longer before going, you can!” Ling Xue seemed to have noticed her thoughts.

She replied, “No… no!”

Lin Feng quickly shook her head: “I’ll handle it right away!”

After saying this, she turned around hurriedly and shot off into the distance.

As long as Ling Xue’s purpose wasn’t for her and Yao Yao to serve him together, that was fine.

After all, she had never thought about serving the same man alongside another woman.

Watching Lin Feng’s hurried figure leave, Ling Xue merely smiled faintly.

He then said to Xiao Xiao, “You’re not allowed to come in!”

After saying this, he went inside and closed the door, leaving Xiao Xiao outside alone.

“I…” Xiao Xiao immediately pouted as she stared at the door that had just closed in front of her.

What?  

Again, he wouldn’t let her in?  

What would happen if she went in?  

Jerk! Why can’t the Young Master notice her?  

Could it be because she was too small?  

Xiao Xiao looked down at her chest, which could barely be considered even remotely developed.

Fine, compared to someone like Yao Yao, she was indeed… far too small.

But… smaller isn’t necessarily bad, right?

Besides, even if it’s not ideal, she could at least take a look, couldn’t she?

Just a peek… she could learn a thing or two.

Hmph!

With that, she let out a snort of frustration.

She turned around and sat cross-legged on the stone steps outside the door, puffing her cheeks while waiting.

Meanwhile, inside the room, as soon as Ling Xue closed the door, Yao Yao had already approached.

“I thought there would be another woman sharing the Demon Lord with me!” She smiled seductively, and as she spoke, she raised her fragrant arms to wrap them around Ling Xue’s neck.

“In this area, that ice-cold face* is no match for you!” Ling Xue extended his hand, pulling Yao Yao’s slender and soft waist toward him.

[*” Ice-cold face (*bīng kuài liǎn*, 冰块脸)”: A slang term referring to someone with a cold, emotionless expression. In this context, it describes Lin Feng’s reserved and detached demeanor.]

Upon hearing these words, Yao Yao smiled proudly.

Indeed, for a woman, being charming and seductive was something to be proud of.

And that was a glow that Lin Feng lacked entirely.

Immediately after, Ling Xue lifted this enchanting woman into his arms.

But Yao Yao quickly said, “Young Master, I prefer to take the initiative!”

Ling Xue’s lips curved into a sly smile: “But I prefer watching you try to take the initiative… and fail.”

Outside, Xiao Xiao sat on the stone steps, resting her head in her hands, puffing her cheeks.

She waited and waited through the long, drawn-out time of Ling Xue and Yao Yao…

But the more she waited, the more restless she became.

Her little hands covered her ears as she turned her head toward the door and shouted, “You!!! Why are you making such loud noises?!”

Yao Yao’s voice was simply too unrestrained*—she couldn’t bear to listen!

[*” Unrestrained voice(*fàngdélái*, 放得开)”: A colloquial phrase used to describe someone who is completely uninhibited, particularly in emotional or physical expressions. Yao Yao’s voice here is described as being open and unreserved, which is unusual and shocking for Xiao Xiao.]

There wasn’t the slightest bit of restraint!

That kind of sensation was something most women could never understand in their lifetime.

And it was something they could never experience!

Xiao Xiao, of course, couldn’t understand it either.

She could only imagine the scene inside with her little brain.

But, alas, she couldn’t even begin to picture it.

Yao Yao’s expression, both unsatisfied yet supremely satisfied, was something only Ling Xue could see.

Yao Yao’s snake-like waist twisting and turning was something only Ling Xue could witness.

The sight of the purple gem embedded in Yao Yao’s navel rising ever so slightly was also something only Ling Xue could see…