Ti ticked by slowly, and the little girl grew increasingly anxious.
The fever tactic had already been used, so it definitely couldn't be repeated.
But other tricks seed too deliberate. What to do?
"Why is it so difficult to create an opportunity for intimate contact with Brother Xiao Feng?"
Perhaps it was that ingenuity in a mont of crisis; just as the little girl's impatience threatened to spill over, a sudden flash of insight crossed her mind...
Her solution was quite simple, really—pretend to faint.
In just a few monts, the little girl had already imagined the scene where she fainted on the ground and Brother Xiao Feng held her in his arms and carried her inside, taking care of her tenderly…
No way!
If Brother Xiao Feng were to constantly take care of her, then who would do the work in the courtyard?
Forget it, whatever happens, happens. She could pretend for a little while!
Soon, as Xiao Feng was focused on his work, he heard a burst of silly laughter not far from him.
This left him speechless; when did this girl develop such a habit?
However, it wasn't long before he heard a "thud."
Turning his head, he saw the little girl lying on the ground, motionless, as if she had fainted.
"Shihan!" Xiao Feng was startled, imdiately putting down what he was doing and sprinting over.
From the previous "fever incident," he had a fair idea of what the little girl was trying to accomplish.
So, at this mont, he also suspected that the little girl might be deliberately pretending to faint.
But considering the little girl's usual fastidious nature, directly lying on the dirty ground to fake fainting seed quite a bold move.
However, there were plenty of ways to confirm whether soone was pretending to faint.
Handy thods were readily available, such as grabbing a nail from the nearby box and poking her.
Or… tickling.
"Hehehehe!" Xiao Feng suddenly let out a mischievous laugh.
Hearing the laughter, the little girl felt inexplicably nervous.
Could Brother Xiao Feng be planning to seize the opportunity to do sothing embarrassing to her?
Thinking of this, the little girl's face instantly flushed red, warm and fiery, her heart racing, and even her breath slightly quickened.
Xiao Feng nodded slowly, convinced she was play-acting.
He didn't plan to expose her, instead thinking to teach the little girl a lesson through this.
"Finally got to this day," Xiao Feng said in an excited tone.
The little girl's eyebrows subtly furrowed; why did it sound like he had been looking forward to her fainting?
Just as she was pondering, Xiao Feng spoke again: "Shihan, this is a heaven-sent chance, don't bla for being ruthless."
Then ca the sound of a belt being unbuckled.
"This… isn't this too sudden?"
In an instant, the little girl panicked, realizing this wasn't what she had anticipated at all.
Next, she felt her wrists being bound together, followed by a series of "crackling" sounds.
"Am I tied up with a belt?" The little girl almost couldn't resist opening her eyes, shocked: "Does Brother Xiao Feng actually like this kind of thing?"
In shock, Xiao Feng's mischievous laughter rang out: "I'll co back to deal with you later!"
Once the footsteps disappeared, the little girl peeked around with growing curiosity.
As she had suspected, her hands were securely tied with a belt.
She couldn't help but wonder what to do next?
If Brother Xiao Feng really did sothing excessive, should she resist or go along?
Before she could figure it out, footsteps sounded behind her.
The little girl quickly closed her eyes, her heart pounding, feeling as if she were a criminal awaiting execution.
"Hehehehe…" Another burst of mischievous laughter, and the little girl couldn't contain herself, sneaking a peek through a squint.
Then she saw Xiao Feng approaching her with a feather plucked from a feather duster, cautiously moving toward her neck.
The little girl feared tickling more than anything else, ever since childhood.
Though the feather hadn't touched her yet, her body reflexively sat up, instinctively pulling her neck back.
"Brother Xiao Feng, how could you treat like this?" The little girl reproached in a charming voice.
Xiao Feng chuckled: "Weren't you supposed to have fainted?
You should faint a little longer; it's not ti to wake up yet."
"Don't, don't co any closer!" The little girl crossed her hands in front of her, adopting a defensive stance, her face serious, though her tone lacked conviction as she said: "I can hit people!"
Xiao Feng couldn't help but laugh; it was perhaps the epito of saying the toughest words in the weakest voice.
Without further ado, he aid the feather at her fair neck.
The little girl dodged left and right, but with her hands bound and sitting on the ground, she couldn't defend completely.
About ten attempts might succeed two or three tis, a rather low defensive rate.
"Hahaha!" The little girl laughed under the tickling, hurriedly pleading: "Brother Xiao Feng, I-I was wrong, please let go!"
"You admit your mistake yet laugh so happily?" Xiao Feng persisted: "Seems like you aren't remorseful at all."
"You-you stop…tickling , won't I stop laughing? Hahaha…"
"Then we'll wait until you're not laughing anymore."
Five minutes later, the little girl's face was tear-stained, yet laughter still spilled from her mouth.
Xiao Feng, feeling compassionate, paused and said: "Is this what you call tears of joy?"
"You, you…!" The little girl said tearfully, eyes red: "You're such a bully!"
Crying out, she wept loudly.
The sound alone might make soone think a tragedy had just unfolded.
Indeed, for the little girl, the experience was much more than tragic.
After crying for a while, she suddenly pressed her hands to her abdon, groaning: "Ouch…"
"What happened? Did you strain yourself?" Xiao Feng approached with concern.
The little girl pushed him away, said sternly: "Go away! I'm mad now!"
"How about I comfort you?" Xiao Feng laughed awkwardly: "Or perhaps sing you a song?"
"I don't need that!" The little girl snorted, gritting her teeth as she stood up, holding her stomach, and walked into the house.
Xiao Feng quickly followed, unbuckling the belt from the little girl's wrists, his tone softening as he said: "I was just trying to teach you a lesson."
Not saying a word, the little girl walked morosely toward the house.
Usually when the little girl shouted and yelled, it didn't an she was truly angry. But now, silent and uncommunicative was proof she was genuinely upset.
Xiao Feng mulled over it, admitting he had gone a bit too far, wanting to offer so consoling words.
But just then, Wang Lubo's voice called from outside: "Brother Feng, check out my outfit!"
Speaking, Wang Lubo strutted into the courtyard.
He wore a black wool coat, a suit and tie underneath.
A black hat perched on his head, with a black umbrella in hand.
His appearance was strikingly similar to a bear who had gained sentience.
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