However, Ye Lin didn’t think highly of Yang Cheng, who was inferior to her in all aspects, and she remained cold to him.
Yang Cheng, oblivious to her feelings, assud he and Ye Lin were a match made in heaven. He persisted in his affections and even saw himself as her boyfriend, especially after discovering Ye Lin didn’t have one.
So, when Yang Cheng saw Ye Lin return late at night with a stranger, apparently intoxicated, he felt compelled to interfere.
"If Captain Ye is alright, let walk you up! This is a staff dormitory; it’s not good for outsiders to enter." Yang Cheng gave Lin Feng a cold glance, then grabbed Ye Lin’s hand, trying to pull her toward him.
"Get your filthy hands off her!" Lin Feng slapped Yang Cheng’s hand away. "Are you deaf? Didn’t you hear Captain Ye tell you to let go?"
Lin Feng was initially irritated by this man who had suddenly started pulling Ye Lin. However, upon hearing Ye Lin address the man (which identified him as her colleague), Lin Feng reluctantly cald down. After all, concern from colleagues was normal...
But when Lin Feng saw Yang Cheng not only refuse to let go after Ye Lin reprimanded him, but also pull even harder to draw her towards him, Lin Feng couldn’t help but intervene.
Seeing Lin Feng dare to strike him, Yang Cheng’s anger flared. However, he managed to keep his cool and, pointing at Lin Feng, asked Ye Lin in a hushed tone, "Captain Ye, who is this man?"
Lin Feng looked young, making Yang Cheng suspect he might be Ye Lin’s cousin or so other relative, so he restrained his anger.
"This is my personal matter, none of your business!" Ye Lin gave Yang Cheng a cold look. This man dared to grab at when I’m weak; he’s committed a grave offense. If not for our professional relationship as colleagues, I would have berated him by now.
For a mont, Yang Cheng couldn’t guess Lin Feng’s identity and felt so apprehension. He could only frown and swallow his anger, coldly watching Lin Feng tenderly support Ye Lin, half-carrying her into the elevator. After they departed, he furiously punched a nearby white wall, THUD, leaving a distinct fist imprint on the white cent.
Before Ye Lin’s arrival, Yang Cheng had always been the combat champion of Jiangzhou’s Nanjiang District Detective team, with his right fist capable of delivering a punch of up to 400 kilograms!
「Later」
The apartnt Ye Lin lived in was a small two-bedroom unit, about seventy square ters. It was actually too big for her. She had considered requesting a single-person dormitory, but her superiors inford her that the detective team captain’s designated quarters were of this size and couldn’t be changed. So, she had to make do for the ti being.
"TSK TSK... Corruption! One person living in such a large place, this is truly corruption!" Lin Feng exclaid, sizing up Ye Lin’s ho. He seed to have completely forgotten that he himself lived in a villa with Ning Aoxue and Su Zi, occupying an entire floor. His hide was truly as thick as a city wall...
Ye Lin sank lazily onto the sofa, with effort placing her legs up onto it. Glaring resentfully at Lin Feng, she asked in a stern voice, "Have you said enough?!"
Lin Feng wanted to say he hadn’t, but after glancing at Ye Lin’s posture, he montarily forgot how to speak.
Ye Lin, wearing a short skirt, was lounging languidly on the sofa. Her pair of slender legs were relaxed in a lazy manner, an extrely captivating sight.
Seeing Lin Feng’s dazed gaze, Ye Lin felt a little nervous and annoyed. Her face ward slightly as she glared at him and snapped, "What are you looking at?!"
Lin Feng finally snapped out of it. He didn’t forget to swallow his saliva before saying earnestly, "I was looking at your legs. They’re beautiful!"
Ye Lin’s face darkened instantly. Of course, I saw him sneaking glances at ! I didn’t expect him to be so brazen with his words. If I weren’t so weak right now, I would have taught him a lesson long ago!
Ye Lin slightly drew her legs together and adjusted her posture, then said to Lin Feng helplessly, "Lin Feng, could you possibly be any more lecherous?"
What kind of question is that? Is she implying sothing? How could a man say no?! Lin Feng was stunned for a mont, then his eyes lit up as he replied enthusiastically, "Yes, I can..."
Ye Lin was speechless.
"HAHA, by the way, what actually happened to your legs?" Lin Feng finally realized Ye Lin wasn’t inviting him to do anything improper but was actually expressing her disdain. He quickly changed the subject to dispel the awkwardness.
"It’s all your fault!" ntioning her legs, Ye Lin couldn’t help but feel a lingering fear. She had truly experienced Lin Feng’s insane driving. Under his control, that tenacious Passat had nearly flown off the cliff at least eighteen tis during drifts, yet by so hair’s breadth, it had miraculously avoided crashing each ti.
Lin Feng seed completely unfazed, unaware that Ye Lin had been on the verge of collapse from the continuous, extre terror and imnse physical strain. Even now, she hadn’t fully recovered.
"Don’t wrongly accuse ! I haven’t done anything! Although I really wanted to, I haven’t had the chance to act on it yet..." Lin Feng repeatedly cried foul. If I’m blad for sothing I haven’t even done, wouldn’t I be at a huge loss?!
"What nonsense are you spouting! I’m saying your reckless driving got into this state!" Ye Lin interrupted Lin Feng, feeling utterly humiliated and furious.
"Reckless driving... you were terrified, weren’t you? COUGH COUGH. I had no idea you were such a scaredy-cat!" Lin Feng teased with a smirk. "Didn’t I tell you earlier not to get in my car?"
"Stop making light of it! I’m completely drained now; I don’t even have the strength to take a bath and go to sleep!" Ye Lin found Lin Feng’s smirk incredibly punchable, but she was utterly devoid of strength at the mont, able only to let him act smug.
"You want to help you bathe... Alright, I’ll reluctantly agree!" Lin Feng’s eyes lit up again.
"Bullshit! I’d rather not bathe at all than have you help! Get out of here, now!" Ye Lin felt like she was going crazy. How can this guy be so incredibly thick-skinned?
"Then let give you a massage to help you recover so strength!" Lin Feng offered, taking a step back and speaking earnestly.
"You know how to give massages?" Ye Lin knew Lin Feng was an Inner Strength cultivator. Although a little skeptical, deep down, she mostly believed him.
"I’m good at everything; just think of as Superman!" Without waiting for Ye Lin to say more, Lin Feng sat on the sofa, gently took hold of her ankles, and began to use the massage techniques from the Taishang dical Scripture to regulate her ridians.
Ye Lin felt waves of cool Inner Strength perating her body. Her numb legs gradually regained sensation. Realizing Lin Feng was genuinely using Inner Strength for the massage, her lingering doubts finally dissipated, and she allowed him to continue...
"Ye Lin..." Lin Feng suddenly spoke, his voice husky.
Ye Lin, who had been comfortable with her eyes half-closed, snapped them open. She stared at Lin Feng, who was breathing heavily, her own cheeks flushed as she managed to whisper, "Yes?"
"Isn’t it ti for you to honor your side of the bet?" Lin Feng asked mischievously.
Ye Lin gazed at Lin Feng for a long ti, then slowly closed her eyes. She remained silent, her breathing shallow, her face slightly flushed.
No matter how formidable she was, she was still just a woman. The thought of what Lin Feng was about to do rendered her speechless.
How magical! Like a curious child, Lin Feng reached under Ye Lin’s clothes, fumbling around until he quickly found his target... His eyes widened as if he had discovered a new world, sensing the miraculous power of life...
"Don’t move," Ye Lin said, her voice trembling. Her body and mind had reached their limit.
"Alright." Lin Feng’s palms were sweaty. He didn’t move any further, instead carefully savoring that miraculous, warm, jade-like smoothness.
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