"In this vast sea of people, it's also a kind of fate to meet each other. Tang Gong, let's have a drink." Shi Shi said while handing the wine cup to Tang Feng.

  Tang Feng took it over, glanced at the contents of the cup with a faint gaze, and sniffed lightly. There was a hint of mischief in his eyes.

  Shi's gaze dodged and shone, she raised her head and drank the wine in her cup clean, softly saying: "Poetry first toasts with respect."

  Tang Feng smiled and said: "Poetry girl has a good capacity for wine"

  Other girls have drunk it, if Tang Feng doesn't drink it, he's not man enough, so he also drank the whole cup in one gulp.

  Shi Shi refilled their cups again and said: "This second cup is for Shi Shi being able to invite a dragon among men like you to be his guest."

  Tang Feng nodded: "This is also my honor"

  Drain your cup again, Shi Shi refilled the third cup with a gentle motion. Tang Feng asked, "Is there any particular etiquette for the third cup?"

  Shi's face was slightly flushed as she said, "Even an ordinary person's daughter can drink three cups of conjugal wine with her husband on their wedding day. As a courtesan, I naturally don't have this good fortune. But as the saying goes, 'one night as husband and wife, a hundred days of affection', tonight I am yours, and from now on, it will be impossible for me to marry another person. Shi takes her courage in both hands and asks you to drink the cup of union with me."

  Tang Feng stroked his palm and said: "Good poem, Miss Poetry, this proposal is great. It just so happens that I've never had a drink with anyone before, let's try it today."

  Shi Shi smiled lightly and said: "Tang Gong Yu's sympathy is overwhelming, I am deeply moved."

  As she spoke, she stretched out her white jade-like arm, Tang Feng raised his wine cup and passed it through her arm, smiling at her. Shi Shi's face turned even more shy, her sparkling eyes exuding endless charm, her little girl-like demeanor making people's hearts flutter with infatuation.

  Three cups of wine down, Tang Feng still stared straight at Shi Shi, the two maintaining the posture of drinking together. Tang Feng could even hear the pounding heartbeat coming from the other's chest cavity, that enchanting body scent becoming more intense.

  "Miss, you've already finished your third cup and it's getting late. Don't you think we should..." Tang Feng said this with a peculiar expression on his face, raising an eyebrow slightly.

  Shi Shi turned away and said softly: "Are you in a hurry?"

  "I'm not in a hurry, but being alone with a beauty like you in this intoxicating spring pavilion, surrounded by flowers and moonlight, I really can't think of anything else to do."

  "May I ask you a few questions then?"

  "You said."

  Shi Shi lightly bit her lip, and the expression in her eyes struggled for a moment before she slowly asked: "When you played that melody, I sensed a murderous aura. Dare I ask if you've really killed someone?"

  "Now that you know I'm Tang Feng, don't you still know the answer to this question?"

  Tian Xiu Tang Feng, relying on the legendary sonic attack secret method, killed more than 2,500 people, this is no secret.

  Shi Shi furrowed her brow and continued to ask, "Has the king ever thought that not all of those he killed deserved to die? They also have wives and children who need to be taken care of. Now that you've killed them, what will happen to their wives and children?"

  Tang Feng said in a low voice, "I don't offend others if they don't offend me. If they offend me, I won't forgive them and I won't kill them. The women of Tianxiu will suffer, all 2,000 plus women, really being taken down by them. With your intelligence, Poem Poem girl, what do you think their fate would be? Becoming someone else's plaything? Or being sold to a brothel lower than Zui Chun Lou? The people I killed are human, the women of Tianxiu are also human. This world is like that, only those with power can survive."

  "You killed them, their relatives and friends will come to avenge you, when will the endless revenge end?" asked Shi Shi.

  "Come one, kill one; come two, kill a pair. If they have the guts, let them come and find me to take revenge. I'm not going to hell, whoever wants to go can go."

  "Poems girl's expression was somewhat agitated, saying: 'You are just making excuses for yourself, trying to justify your own murder, and indulging in your own temporary pain.'"

  Tang Feng coldly laughed and said, "Pain? What's good about killing people? May I ask, miss, have you ever killed anyone? If you had, you would naturally know that killing is not a painful thing. I am not a ruthless person who takes pleasure in killing, nor am I a good person who allows others to bully me."

  "You are a wicked person, all murderers are wicked people and should die." The poet's voice became cold and stern.

  "You're wrong," Tang Feng slowly shook his head, "I'm not a bad person, I'm a good person, because it was me who saved Tian Xiu and gave those few thousand women peace. This world doesn't have absolute black and white, there's also the gray area in between. Good people also have times when they should die, haven't you heard that good people don't live long, but bring disaster for a thousand years? I don't want to be a good person who dies early, I can only be an evil person who brings harm to others, this is just my way of survival."

  "Must it be solved by killing people?"

  "Is there any other way?" Tang Feng asked back, "A snake that is not killed will eventually bite the stick. Letting a tiger return to the mountain will only bring future troubles. If I spare their lives, who can guarantee they won't turn around and bite me once they recover?"

  The poem girl blinked her eyes and was speechless for a moment. Tang Feng's words were hard to hear, but after careful consideration, there was also some truth in them.

  Taking this opportunity, Tang Feng slowly placed the flower that the middle-aged woman had handed him earlier in front of Shi Shi.

  Shi Shi's expression changed slightly, and she looked up at Tang Feng.

  "Drunken Dream" Tang Feng gazed at the girl who was within arm's reach, a hint of mockery in his smile: "This flower itself is not toxic, but if you light a stick of agarwood beside it, the fragrance it emits can have an intoxicating effect. Two very ordinary things, when combined, produce an unexpected outcome, just like how seafood and fruit shouldn't be eaten together."

  "What...what are you talking about?" Shishi's expression suddenly became flustered.

  "Aren't you a bit strange? Why am I still fine and haven't fallen down yet? There was quite a lot of ** in those three cups of wine." Tang Feng smiled.

  Shi Shi's expression finally changed: "So you've known all along."

  "No one dares to play tricks on me," Tang Feng looked at his opponent with disdain. "If I'm not mistaken, the existence of Zui Chun Lou itself is to attract me over here, and you are the trump card to deal with me. Tell me, which enemy wants my life?"

  Shi Shi angrily tried to pull her arm away, but she had never practiced before and couldn't get her arm out of Tang Feng's grasp. She hastily said: "Let me go!"

  "You tell me everything, and I'll let you go" Tang Feng's big hand reached out and directly wrapped around the other person's slender waist, their bodies tightly pressed together. Shi Shi's breathing suddenly became urgent, she tried to push him away with all her might, but no matter what, she couldn't budge Tang Feng at all.

  "It was you who forced me." CiCi's eyes were filled with tears, slowly closed them, and then suddenly opened them again.

  Tang Feng's gaze froze instantly.

  Those eyes, originally extremely beautiful and charming, now emit an infinite attractive force, becoming mysteriously changeable.

  A strange scene unfolded, and the struggling Po in his arms slowly lifted her veil, then wrapped her hands around Tang Feng's neck, with a flirtatious expression on her face, gently pressing her red lips to Tang Feng's mouth.

  Sweet, soft, and only these feelings, the whole person seems to have fallen into a cotton pile, making it impossible to extricate oneself, making one want to sink in completely.

  Time seemed to have passed for a long, long time. Shi slowly lifted her head, her face flushed with shame. She turned around, broke free from Tang Feng's embrace, stretched out her slender fingers, and gently untied her clothes. One by one, the garments were discarded on the ground. As the clothes decreased in number, Shi's exquisite and beautiful body curves gradually appeared before Tang Feng's eyes.

  The whole house is filled with fragrance, and it's as beautiful as a dream.

  When the jade-like woman in front of him was left with only a thin layer of gauze, she stopped moving and her dance steps became more unrestrained. Her movements were extremely bold, making various poses that made people's blood boil. She didn't speak, but Tang Feng felt as if he heard her dreamy whispers echoing in his ears, beckoning him to come forward and ravish her.

  Tang Feng could even feel his heart beating violently.

  Although the scene in front of him was so captivating that it made people forget to leave, Tang Feng still felt that something was off. The difference between Shi Shi's behavior before and after was too great, so much so that Tang Feng thought he was dreaming.

  He bit his tongue hard, and a sharp pain followed. Tang Feng suddenly came back to himself.

  Everything had disappeared, and she was still holding onto Poem as before. She hadn't taken off her clothes, nor had they kissed. Her small hand was placed on the side, and the cup that was originally in her hand was gone. The moment Tang Feng came back to his senses, the cup fell to the ground with a crash, shattering into powder.

  Seduction? Tang Feng was shocked, but he himself actually felt that it had been a very long time, yet in reality it was only an instant, because the cup had just fallen to the ground.

  "Who are you?" Tang Feng's voice suddenly turned cold and stern, no one had ever made him suffer such a great loss. Fortunately, the Poetic Poetry in front of him had not cultivated any skills, otherwise that instant would have been fatal.

  Shi's expression was stunned, clearly not expecting Tang Feng to break free like this. She couldn't help but push him and whispered: "You go, someone wants to kill you. The person you brought should be dead by now."

  Just this sentence made Tang Feng's idea of killing her with his palm disappear instantly, and he didn't persist anymore, being directly pushed out by Shi Shi.

  The next moment, the sound of breaking through the air came from all directions, and three masters directly jumped in from outside the window. The middle-aged woman was among them. Moreover, a series of footsteps were heard in the corridor, and there were at least a dozen people judging by the sound.

  Tang Feng didn't think twice, and with a flick of his wrist, he shot a hidden projectile directly at the window.

  The three people who came in had not yet stood firm, and they hastily dodged the hidden weapon. Tang Feng followed closely behind the hidden weapon and swiftly jumped out of the window.

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