Douluo: Wuhun Bone Dragon, I am the Undead Scourge

Chapter 82 Yan, who considers himself clever—Boiling Sheep
"Aren't you going to make a move, or what?"

"Do you want me to help you get dressed?"

Seeing Ye Lingling looking somewhat dazed, Gu Feng chuckled and offered a gentle reminder.

"what?"

Ye Lingling snapped out of her daze, looked at Gu Feng with a smile on his face, and quickly refused in a voice barely above a whisper: "No, no need."

After saying that, she picked up the shoe and put it on.

To Ye Lingling's surprise, the shoes fit her perfectly, and the material was impeccable, gently conforming to her feet without any feeling of pressure. It seemed that the old lady in the shop was right to say that she had decades of experience.

Just as Ye Lingling was about to pick up the second shoe, Gu Feng stopped her, saying, "Wait, let me do it."

"Huh? Isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Ye Lingling's face instantly flushed with a thin layer of red, and even her earlobes turned slightly red, making her look charming and lovely.

"What's wrong with it? Let me see if it fits." Actually, Gu Feng was just curious and wanted to try it out to see if such delicate feet were really as smooth as jade.

"Okay, okay." Ye Lingling was so shy that she wanted to bury her head in her chest. Under the cover of her hair, she could see a pair of hands carefully reaching towards her little feet.

"Well"

Perhaps because it was the first time someone had held her small feet, Ye Lingling, who was already very sensitive, almost made an unusual sound due to excessive tension.

On her delicate little feet, five tender white toes were tightly curled up, like a frightened little rabbit.

The soft white silk clung tightly to her skin, making her jade-like feet appear even whiter and more beautiful. Her delicate ankles were so slender that they seemed fragile enough to be held in one hand, and her fair skin had a faint pinkish hue, making her look so tender and pitiful.

Gu Feng said gently, "Relax, it will be quick."

He's not curious anymore.

It feels delicate, smooth, and silky to the touch; it truly resembles jade.

Moreover, it has a faint floral fragrance and no unpleasant odor at all.

I just don't know how it will taste...

Soon, the clothes were finished, and the shop owner led Ye Lingling to the changing room with a smile.

Gu Feng found a stool, sat down leisurely, and waited patiently.

A few minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

The door to the changing room swayed slightly, and Ye Lingling stepped out gracefully.

Her face was flushed as if by the sunset, a faint blush spreading across it. A shy yet sweet smile played on her lips. Her small hands unconsciously gripped the hem of her skirt, and her soft, expectant voice asked, "How is it? Does it look good?"

Gu Feng's gaze was instantly captivated, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Absolutely amazing!"

At this moment, Ye Lingling was wearing the flowing, wide-sleeved fairy dress that Gu Feng had commissioned the shop owner to make based on his memory of the design.

The blue dress was elegant in color and perfectly tailored to fit Ye Lingling's slender waist, as if it belonged to her and was made for her.

"really?"

Ye Lingling lightly bit her lower lip, seemingly afraid that Gu Feng was just praising her out of friendship.

"It's true." Gu Feng nodded vigorously, his eyes so firm it was as if he could join the Party.

"Then I'll only wear it for you from now on..."

After saying this, Ye Lingling lowered her head shyly, as if she wanted to bury it under her skirt.

"Boss, how much is this shirt?"

"I'll take it." ...

It's unclear whether it was because it was the first time she had gone shopping alone, or because Gu Feng was with her, or because she had awakened some kind of talent.

The two strolled through three streets, but Ye Lingling showed no signs of fatigue.

Her cheeks were flushed, radiating unconcealed joy, and her steps became increasingly light.

Even Gu Feng felt his legs were a little sore.

Finally, the two arrived at the last commercial street—Tian Dou Street.

Ye Lingling's pace gradually slowed down. She looked up at the sky, which was dyed orange-red by the afterglow of the setting sun.

Dusk was quietly approaching.

Unconsciously, Ye Lingling's gaze fell lightly on Gu Feng out of the corner of her eye, and a ripple of emotion stirred within her.

Today went by so fast!
If only things could slow down, just a little bit more, and ideally, this moment could be frozen in time, so that this beauty would never fade...

These were definitely the happiest days Ye Lingling had ever experienced since birth, aside from the time she spent with her mother.

The two strolled and chatted on the street, and before they knew it, they had arrived at a tavern.

Gu Feng paused, turned around, looked at Ye Lingling, and asked softly, "How about we grab a bite to eat? I'll take you home afterward?"

"Okay, okay."

Ye Lingling agreed almost without thinking. Her hidden desires were instantly ignited, and she couldn't wait to spend more time with Gu Feng.

"Okay, I'll go order. You find a place to sit." With that, Gu Feng turned and walked into the tavern's kitchen.

But no sooner had Gu Feng left than Ye Lingling was targeted.

In fact, it wasn't something that had just been targeted; rather, it was a long-planned surveillance operation.

On the observation tower in the distance, a blonde girl stood gracefully, with a cool guy and a red-haired sheep beside her.

Xie Yue frowned, her face full of doubt, and asked, "Sister, is this the guy the Pope told you to assassinate?"

He looked up and down in the direction Gu Feng had left, his eyes full of doubt, finding it hard to believe.

This seemingly ordinary young man is the Pope's top target for assassination.

Yan chimed in, her tone laced with disdain: "Yeah, Nana, could the Pope have made a mistake? We've been watching this kid all day, and apart from shopping, we haven't seen him do anything else out of the ordinary. He's just a good-for-nothing playboy."

It's no wonder that Xie Yue and Yan thought that way; they were all exceptionally talented and had all emerged from the brutal devil training camp.

In their preconceived notion, being a genius means you should train hard every day and not be allowed to slack off in the slightest.

Moreover, he had just awakened his martial spirit at the age of six or seven, which was the golden age for laying the foundation and cultivating.

Hu Liena pouted her pink lips slightly: "Brother, it's one thing for Yan to think this way, but why do you say it too?"

Her voice carried a hint of reproach, yet also an air of intimacy.

Xie Yue's face immediately showed an embarrassed expression, and he hurriedly admitted his mistake: "Okay, okay, Nana, it was your brother's fault. I shouldn't have made such a judgment so easily."

After hearing this, Hu Liena was finally satisfied. She slowly turned her head, her eyes instantly turning icy cold as she looked directly at Yan, warning him mercilessly, "Yan, don't try to judge my teacher with your shallow ideas. I hope this is the first and last time!"

Yan was completely unaware of Hu Liena's drastically different attitude towards him compared to that towards Xie Yue, and hurriedly bowed his head repeatedly to admit his mistake: "Yes, yes, Nana, I was wrong. I shouldn't have questioned His Holiness the Pope."

Then, Yan, thinking himself clever, shifted the blame, saying, "I think this kid is definitely hiding some kind of unspeakable secret."

(End of this chapter)