How much longer until we arrive at the Imperial Capital?

  Yi Feng was very depressed, extremely depressed. Thinking of last night's scene, he felt that even beasts were better than him.

  Yes! Yi Feng won the argument and got into her bed. Similarly, Die Yun Ru also kept her promise and lay down with Yi Feng.

  But just as Yī Fēng was about to transform into the Moon Night Wolf, Dié Yùn suddenly said to him, "Yī Fēng, I really regard you as a younger brother. I truly don't want anything to happen! I don't want to face you with mixed feelings in the future."

  At that moment, Yi Feng's heart suddenly softened, and he even stopped his actions because of her words. However, he immediately reflected on it, what the hell? He was just taking back what he deserved as revenge. Damn, this woman is too good at grasping men's hearts. She almost slipped past him.

  Butterfly Rhythm didn't expect that, under the circumstances where she deliberately used her charm technique, Yī Fēng could still maintain his rationality. Logically speaking, Yī Fēng should have let go of her and then asked for her forgiveness with a very apologetic expression.

  Helpless, she had to say: "Aren't you wondering if I've learned the art of seduction? Well, let me tell you, I have. You'd better think carefully before making your next move."

  Yi Feng stared at Die Yun's enchanting eyes and suddenly burst out: "Damn it! Are you playing me?"

  If it were just a seductive technique, Yi Feng wouldn't be afraid of it. But the fact that even Ling Shen Jue couldn't withstand this seductive technique shows how terrifying it is. It seems that Die Yun Ru has also cultivated to an extremely high level. Yi Feng imagined that if he were to take action and Die Yun Ru suddenly retaliated with her seductive technique, he wouldn't be able to help but shiver in fear.

  Your own strength is not enough to withstand such a terrifying technique, and even if you use the Ling Shen Jue, you will still die miserably. The most foolish person knows that there is a move called "taking yang and supplementing yin" in this technique. Although higher-level techniques disdain this move, all techniques have this attribute. It's just that the higher the level of the technique, the more perfect this attribute evolves, such as mutual complementarity. However, all of this is also controlled by the will of the technique's master. If she only wants to take yang, you won't get any benefits at all.

  Yi Feng was feeling extremely depressed, with thoughts of killing someone already forming in his mind. He could feel the blood churning inside him. Like a defeated lion, he collapsed onto the bed, wrapping his arms around his powerful physique and closing his eyes to sleep.

  Butterfly Rhythm didn't expect that this bad boy couldn't do anything, yet he still wanted to hold her. Letting her be shocked at the same time, she also helplessly let him hold her. In her heart, she secretly said: Old rascal, isn't this equivalent to making you wear a green hat?

  So the two spent an extremely sultry night together. That night, Yi Feng was quite uncomfortable, but he didn't want to go find another place to sleep. Painful, yet joyful. Although this pain came more often, Yi Feng believed that any man would make the same choice as him.

  Yi Feng stood on the deck of the ship, blowing in the cool breeze, his long hair fluttering high behind him. He couldn't bear that kind of inhuman torture, and when the sky was slightly bright, he got up from bed. Standing on the deck to dissipate the fire in his body.

  It cannot be denied that the butterfly-like charm is extremely enchanting, and Yu Feng feels the faint scent, the explosive body, the smooth skin, and the charming woman to the extreme. He even has a kind of peony flower under death, doing ghost also romantic idea.

  "Little rascal! What are you thinking?" Yuerong gazed at the figure standing on the deck, her deep eyes fixed on the distant horizon, her heart slightly trembling as she spoke softly.

  The soft and gentle voice, like a continuous spring rain, made Yi Feng turn his head. Die Yun's careless and casual tone was accompanied by her throwing on a piece of clothing, her beautiful wavy long hair was disheveled and scattered over her shoulders, as if it was about to burst out. Her languid posture paired with her perfect figure made Yi Feng's heart beat wildly.

  "How did you get up?" Yi Feng looked at Die Yunru, whose skin was covered with goosebumps due to the cold wind, and with a wave of his hand, he wrapped his jacket around her body.

  Yi Feng gazed at the woman in front of him, who made all men irresistible. He couldn't help but feel a little amused in his heart. Last night she slept soundly, and the most ridiculous thing was that she treated herself as a teddy bear, hugging herself tightly. She seemed like a little girl, completely contrasting with her usual mature and calm demeanor when plotting against Yi Feng.

  Still carrying the warm temperature of Yi Feng, and also the concern in Yi Feng's heart. Die Yun was stunned for a moment, then felt a warmth spreading throughout her body.

  However, thinking of last night's affair, her face couldn't help but flush red: restrained by his own charm, he was generally well-behaved. But those paws of his didn't stop, almost taking advantage of every opportunity on her body.

  Butterfly rhyme sometimes thinks it's funny, I was actually bullied by a half-grown boy. Just didn't expect that this kid, even if he knew he was being tormented, would still use the excuse of a bet to force himself to sleep with me. His strong strength made me struggle to get free.

  However, thinking of the most stable sleep she had since birth last night, her gaze at Yifeng also softened.

  "I'll never make a bet with you again. A promise is sacred, but it doesn't seem to work on you at all." Yifeng hummed in annoyance.

  "You yourself don't dare, can you blame me?"

  Yi Feng rolled his eyes and turned his head around, saying with some dissatisfaction, "I didn't expect that even Ben Shao would have a day when he's not as good as a beast."

  Butterfly Yun was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "What does 'beast' mean?"

  "There was once a man and a woman who took shelter from the heavy rain in a farmhouse. The farmhouse had only one bed, so the woman drew a line down the middle of the bed and said to the man, 'If you cross this line, you're a beast.' Indeed, the man was very much a gentleman, um, almost as much of a gentleman as I am. He didn't cross that line all night."

  "Butterfly" smiled and said, "This is great. You don't have anyone like Master Junzi. You are being forced."

  Yi Feng glared at Die Yunru and said, "The next day, the woman got out of bed, slapped the man in the face, and scolded him, 'You're not even as good as a beast!'"

  After listening to the butterfly rhyme, she burst out laughing, her smile blooming like flowers. After a long while, she pointed at Yufeng and laughed, "I still prefer the you who is not as good as a beast."

  Yi Feng flipped his eyes and turned back to the river: At least he was better than that man. He thought of Die Yun's smooth and slippery touch, and Yi Feng's heart rippled again.

  "Die jie... how much longer until we arrive at the Imperial Capital?" Yi Feng suddenly turned his head and asked Die Yun.

  "Huh? You're in such a hurry to get to the Imperial Capital?! There's still half a month of travel left. This place is considered quite far from the Imperial Capital, which is why I came here for a vacation." Hu Dieyan replied smoothly.