Li Feng smiled, seeing the camp and the guards, then turned his head toward Fen Ziyan, who was proudly walking in front of him with her arms crossed.

The captain of the guards, who had come to check after hearing the guard's words, couldn't help but be surprised at Li Feng's rough appearance.

"Fairy Fen, is Young Master Li injured?"

"Hmph." Fen Ziyan sneered and ignored the captain's question, walking proudly straight into the tent that seemed prepared for them.

Her expression had already returned to its composed and proud state, her eyes sharp like a phoenix, but Li Feng noticed a faint tremble in her body... and if one looked closely enough at Fen Ziyan lip, they could have notice a faint translucent stain on her lips.

With a small grin, Li Feng could already imagine the scene under her robe.

If one were to lift it, they would see, beneath her shapely, plump peach, a thin trail of translucent liquid currently trailing down her thigh.

Li Feng then glanced at the captain's awkward expression after being ignored. "It's nothing—just a small trap set by some bandits. We've already dealt with all of them, so there's no need to worry."

Hearing this, the captain's expression relaxed, glad that the situation had worked out well.

With a smile, he thanked Li Feng.

"Once again, thank you very much for saving my life back then, Young Master Li. If it weren't for you, I would have been gone."

Li Feng just smiled, tapped his shoulder, and said righteously,

"No worries. Since I agreed to this quest, I will do my best to protect all of you."

The captain's guards felt moved hearing this and couldn't help but inwardly praise the righteous Li Feng.

They had rarely met a sect disciple who seemed so friendly and righteous, that willing to go the extra mile to protect others.

Just as Li Feng was about to head back into the tent where his senior sister had gone,.... planning to continue their mortal indulgence, an excited voice called out:

"Young Master Li! I'm so glad to see you back!"

Chief Zhou hurried over, feeling relieved to see that nothing was wrong with Li Feng, except for his torn clothes.

"Young Master Li, I really can't express my gratitude. If it weren't for you…"

Chief Zhou couldn't help but shudder at the thought of his guards being killed by the bandits.

Then his caravan end would have been tragic.

"It's nothing, Chief Zhou. It's my duty after all," Li Feng replied politely.

But inside, he was a bit impatient, as his fun time was being delayed.

Unaware of Li Feng's thoughts, Chief Zhou smiled and said,

"It's nothing much, but we're about to have dinner! Please join us, I even have some fine wine prepare for you."

Li Feng sighed inwardly, thinking it was just a waste of time and was about to decline, when an alluring, soft voice spoke from behind Chief Zhou.

"Please, Young Master Li, join us. We truly want to show you our gratitude."

Madam Yan had also come to check on the situation, and after hearing her husband's words, then a thoughtful glint flashed in her eyes as she helped him invite Li Feng into their tent.

Li Feng, who seemed about to reject the offer, had his eyes brighten when he saw Madam Yan standing there in a long, loose black nightgown in the night, her graceful and mature figure drawing all attention.

Even though it wasn't a lewd nightgown or anything, Li Feng could still make out the faint outline of her curves beneath the fabric, which meant the body underneath was truly remarkable.

He could even feel the approval from his little brother.

And he still remembered her deep, white cleavage from before, and the way her eyes kept sneaking glances at him…

Li Feng gave a strange look and then coughed lightly.

"Ahem… since both Chief Zhou and Madam Yan insist, it would be rude of me not to go."

Hearing his reply, Chief Zhou laughed excitedly and gestured him into his tent, which seemed bigger and more luxurious than the others.

"Haha, please, come in, Young Master Li. I would be honored! "

After seeing Chief Zhou go inside, Li Feng was about to follow Madam Yan in.

But she suddenly stopped, causing Li Feng to slightly bump into her soft backside.

"Ah… my apologies, Madam," he said, unable to help but take in her fresh scent, as if she had just bathed.

'Is this woman doing it on purpose?' Li Feng wasn't so dense that he hadn't noticed all the hints from this mature woman.

Then a mischievous thought crossed his mind.

Li Feng grinned and slowly placed his hand on her small shoulder.

Madam Yan's body flinched slightly, but she neither rejected nor rebuked him.

She slowly turned her head back just a little and replied with a graceful smile,

"There's no need to apologize, Young Master Li. It was my fault. Please, come in...the food might get cold."

Then she stepped into the tent, leaving behind her fresh scent.

Li Feng smiled, truly interested in what this mature and alluring Madam is playing at.

With a light heart, he also stepped into the tent.

Unlike outside, the tent was quite spacious. There was a dining table full of food at the front, while a curtain seemed to hide a big bed behind it, presumably Chief Zhou and his wife's bed.

"Come, come, Young Master Li, please sit."

Chief Zhou went to sit on the chair in the middle, and Madam Yan sat on the left side.

Seeing this, Li Feng went and sat on the right side, directly opposite Madam Yan.

Chief Zhou smiled and ordered loudly,

"Oi, bring that treasure wine of mine!"

Soon, a servant came in from outside, carrying a bottle of luxurious wine.

Madam Yan stood up and approached the servant.

"I will take it from here."

Seeing Madam Yan take the bottle, the servant bowed and quietly left the tent.

Madam Yan then slowly walked toward her husband and poured the red wine into his cup.

Then she turned to Li Feng and filled his cup.

As she bent slightly while pouring, it revealed a tempting view inside her nightgown.

Seeing the vast, generous whiteness contrasting with her black nightgown, Li Feng was almost certain that this woman was trying to seduce him...and probably wanted something from him.

"Haha, Young Master Li, this wine is called A Drunken Spring, one of my treasured wines. Normally, I wouldn't even dare to drink it myself, but for you, it is an honor!"

Chief Zhou laughed and lifted his cup, continuing, "It's also a high-alcohol wine that can make even an experienced drinker quite drunk. Of course, I hope Young Master Li isn't a light drinker."

"Oh… really?" Li Feng replied half-heartedly, his attention still on Madam Yan's bare and white cleavage visible through her nightgown.

Madam Yan then stood up and walked back to her seat, acting as if nothing had happened.

Li Feng smiled inwardly, wondering what game this woman was playing.

As much as he enjoyed a free meal, in this world, he know nothing was truly free.

So he really wanted to know what she wanted...and if it wasn't too much, he wouldn't mind granting her wish.

'But with her husband here… how is she going to tell me?'

Li Feng then sipped the wine, letting the warmth slide down his throat.

"Oh? Good wine." Even with just a sip, he could tell it was high quality.

For a normal person, a single cup might have been enough to get drunk.

But for him, he could drink hundreds of these cups and still feel fine, thanks to his powerful body.

And speak of the devil…

"Hik… hik… hehe, didn't I tell you? I've been saving this for many years… finally, I have an excuse to drink it~" Chief Zhou's face was already red as he leaned against the table, with an empty cup in hand.

Madam Yan then slowly moved to refill his cup.

"Drink! To a safe journey ahead," Chief Zhou said, raising his glass.

Li Feng lifted his own cup in response and began savoring the wine, his eyes darting repeatedly between Madam Yan and her husband, deep in thought.

After a while and a few more rounds of toasting, Chief Zhou was completely intoxicated, his eyes dazed as he slumped toward the table.

"It's really hard~ Those greedy major families always raise the price whenever they want!? Do they think we're made of gold or something…"

Chief Zhou began complaining endlessly, his body swaying slightly from the alcohol.

Li Feng simply listened, tilting his empty cup down onto the table.

Seeing this, Madam Yan, who hadn't drunk at all, went up to Li Feng again and slowly leaned down to pour wine for him.

Li Feng, who was feeling quite bored, grinned mischievously after seeing Madam Yan coming close again and slowly brought his hand up, grabbing Madam Yan's plump peach.

Her body froze for a moment, but she didn't lose her graceful smile and continued pouring.

Seeing this, Li Feng's hand grew even bolder as he began molding her soft flesh.

Meanwhile, Chief Zhou didn't notice anything and kept talking to himself.

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