Entering the wrong room, he became invincible after conquering the voluptuous aunt.

Ye Feng smiled wickedly, looking at Liu Qingmei's mature figure, which was already as voluptuous as a wolf, and couldn't help but feel his blood rushing.

He stepped forward and pulled Liu Qingmei into his arms, his arms encircling her soft waist. The two were very close, and Ye Feng couldn't help but sneer. He whispered in her ear in an ambiguous and teasing tone, "Aunt Liu, how are you so clever? As the saying goes, dying under a peony is still romantic. You guessed right. I'm willing to go through another long sentence just to continue our relationship."

"You...you're insane?" Liu Qingmei's perfect figure trembled slightly, filled with disbelief and panic. "Ye Feng, what you've done is an even greater crime."

"For you, I don't care if my crime is compounded!!" Ye Feng smiled smugly, and then slapped Liu Qingmei lightly across the back...

"what!"

Liu Qingmei's body trembled instantly, and her face flushed.

But her remaining rationality quickly brought her back to her senses. Her breathing was rapid and heaving with tension, her face flushed, and she frantically pushed Ye Feng away, wailing, "Waaah, Ye Feng, you little rascal! Aunt Liu initially thought you'd been drugged and lost your mind, but now it seems I was wrong. You're a complete villain!!"

"Please leave Aunt Liu alone, okay? Aunt Liu is over forty years old, she's past her prime. If you like women, go find younger girls, okay?"

Looking at Liu Qingmei's flustered yet alluring body, Ye Feng was immediately filled with amusement, his gaze lingering intensely on her proud curves: "Aunt Liu, how could you be a withered flower? You still retain your charm, and women in their thirties are like wolves, and in their forties like tigers—they are at their most needing nourishment and most attractive!"

His words carried a hint of frivolity, and his grip loosened slightly, though he still held her close in his arms.

Liu Qingmei felt extremely uncomfortable under his gaze, sensing that Ye Feng was really about to do something to her. She grew increasingly frightened and helpless, her voice trembling with tears: "Waaah, Ye Feng, you're a devil! Aunt Liu can't beat you! Fine, fine... come on then! But Aunt Liu isn't doing this willingly. Forced love is never sweet. No matter how hard you try, Aunt Liu won't enjoy it at all!"

Seeing her looking so wronged, as if she were really about to bravely sacrifice herself, Ye Feng couldn't help but find it amusing. In the end, he released his arm and gently stroked Liu Qingmei's face, saying, "Hahaha, Aunt Liu, you look so cute when you're flustered. I was just teasing you."

"Actually, I came here because I genuinely want to apologize to you. Regardless of the reason, I offended you that day."

Liu Qingmei was taken aback. Looking into Ye Feng's sincere eyes, her tense nerves relaxed slightly, but she still looked at him warily.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, his gaze sharp, and said, "Moreover, I've already been bailed out by a powerful figure with a large sum of money, and I'll be fine. More importantly, I've found out that what happened that day was a scheme orchestrated by Chen Hao and Lin Weiwei from beginning to end!"

"What?" Liu Qingmei's beautiful eyes widened, her ample bosom heaving once more. "Why...why would they do this?"

"Because they want my family heirloom jade pendant, and they want to kick me out completely so that Lin Weiwei can be with Chen Hao legitimately." Ye Feng's eyes turned cold, and his tone was icy. "Aunt Liu, you've been fooled by Lin Weiwei's appearance. She's been hooking up with Chen Hao for a long time and has been scheming against me for a long time."

"This...how is this possible? I watched Weiwei grow up..." Liu Qingmei still found it hard to believe, but her heart was somewhat shaken, and her fiery red lips made people's hearts flutter.

"Aunt Liu, people's hearts can change." Ye Feng shook his head, then casually took out his phone and played a recording.

It was just now at the hotel entrance that the Black Dragon Society underling confessed that Chen Hao had hired someone to kill him, and he also mentioned the previous plot to frame Ye Feng.

After the recording finished playing, Liu Qingmei's expression completely changed, from shock to anger. Her chest heaved violently with rage: "They...they are really that vicious! To cheat you like this for money! It's too much!!"

She looked up at Ye Feng, her eyes filled with guilt and heartache. Her full chest heaved as she said, unable to calm herself, "I'm sorry, Ye Feng. Aunt Liu didn't understand things back then, and you suffered such a great injustice... I still..."

"It's nothing, Aunt Liu." Ye Feng waved his hand, chuckled, and resumed his roguish demeanor, his eyes burning as he stared at Liu Qingmei's alluring figure. "Anyway, I didn't lose out, since I slept with you. Aunt Liu, your figure is truly amazing, unforgettable... How about you let me experience that feeling again?"

"Oh dear! You little rascal!" Liu Qingmei's pretty face flushed crimson, so embarrassed she wanted to disappear. She poked Ye Feng's forehead with her delicate finger. "That...that was an accident! Your Aunt Liu...how could I...um!"

Before she could finish speaking, Ye Feng suddenly leaned down and forcefully kissed her luscious red lips.

"Waaah..."

Liu Qingmei's beautiful eyes widened instantly, and she instinctively placed her hands on Ye Feng's chest, trying to push him away.

But the familiar, aggressive masculine scent wafted over her, and the warm, soft touch on her lips made her mind go blank with a "buzz".

She didn't actually dislike Ye Feng; she just felt that Ye Feng was still young and had a bright future, so he should find a younger girl to be with, which would make him happier in the future.

However, Ye Feng did not think that way. Since Liu Qingmei and he were already a couple, he, as a man, had to take responsibility to the end!

But as the two were lost in their kiss, the temperature in the living room seemed to rise.

However, in this moment of confusion and infatuation—

"Bang!!"

The villa's front door was violently kicked open from the outside, the lock broke, and wood chips flew everywhere!

Immediately afterwards, five or six burly men with fierce faces and menacing auras filed in and instantly surrounded the living room.

The last person to enter was a man in his early thirties, wearing a gray Zhongshan suit, carrying a folding fan, and wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

He appeared refined, but his eyes were as sinister as a venomous snake. His gaze fell upon Ye Feng, who was passionately kissing him: "You're Ye Feng???"

"How dare you! Listen up, I am Zhao Bufan, the strategist of the Black Dragon Society! Now, come with us immediately to the Black Dragon Society to confess your crimes, cut off your own arms and knees, and perhaps we can spare your corpse! Otherwise, not only will you die without a burial place, but the woman in your arms will also be buried with you!"

Zhao Bufan's tone was cold and arrogant. He wasn't worried that Ye Feng would resort to desperate measures, because the Black Dragon Society stood behind him!

Ye Feng's gaze turned cold instantly. He wiped his mouth, still somewhat unsatisfied, and slowly raised his head. The tenderness in his eyes vanished in an instant, replaced by overwhelming killing intent.

He held Liu Qingmei tightly behind him, staring coldly at Zhao Bufan, a cruel smile curving his lips.

"OK."

"But you'd better call your Black Dragon Society's master first and tell him to get his neck clean and wait! Because what follows—is the death knell for your entire Black Dragon Society!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Bufan was enraged and laughed. This damned madman dared to be so nonsensical even on the verge of death: "Kid, I hope you still have this courage when you get to the Black Dragon Society!!"

Liu Qingmei's body trembled, her still-proud cleavage clearly visible on her voluptuous chest. She said anxiously, "No, Ye Feng, you can't go with them, or they'll kill you."

"Don't worry, Aunt Liu, it's not certain who will kill whom." Ye Feng smiled confidently, then stared at Liu Qingmei's impressive figure and smiled meaningfully, saying, "Besides, I'm still waiting to take things further with you, Aunt Liu, and rekindle our past romance!"

"You wait for me at home, and remember to dress sexily. Tonight, I'm going to make love with you, Aunt Liu!"

Liu Qingmei's lips twitched, and she felt a surge of heat throughout her body. This little rascal was on the verge of death, and he was still thinking about that kind of thing. He was really as reckless as a newborn calf. She bit her lip, and a seductive glint appeared in her eyes: "That will have to wait until you come back alive."

"OK!" Ye Feng made an OK sign, as if everything was under control. Then he looked at Zhao Bufan and the others, the smile on his lips growing wider: "Let's go, let me see how long your Black Dragon Society can last against me."

Soon, Ye Feng, Zhao Bufan, and the others arrived at the Black Dragon Society.

The Black Dragon Society is one of the three major dark forces in Jiangcheng.

The Black Dragon Society's leader, Xu Tiansen, ascended to the throne by scavenging corpses along the way. He was ruthless and cruel, a nightmare for countless people.

The entrance was filled with thugs wielding sharp blades, making it look like a den of dragons and tigers. Zhao Bufan grinned maliciously and sneered. He thought Ye Feng was already terrified, his legs were trembling, and he was about to kneel down and kowtow, his buttocks wet with fear.

However, to everyone's surprise, Ye Feng merely glanced casually at the Black Dragon Society's signboard and the depths of the hall filled with murderous intent, then stood with his hands behind his back, his voice booming like thunder, echoing throughout the entire Black Dragon Society: "Who is the master of the Black Dragon Society? Come out and face your death!!!"