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

hiss!

Ye Feng gasped, looking at Su Siyun's flushed face and watery eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little hot, saying, "Isn't this a bit much?"

Su Siyun bit her pink teeth and said sweetly, "What's wrong with that? Brother Ye Feng, you saved my mother, you're a great benefactor to our family! Giving you a back rub is just repaying one-tenth of that kindness."

"Besides, if you're not willing, I definitely won't be able to sleep tonight. I owe you such a huge favor, I have to do something to make myself feel at ease."

Ye Feng's heart softened immediately, and he said with great anticipation, "Alright then, I promise you."

"Mmm!" Su Siyun immediately smiled and closed the bathroom door behind her. Amidst the rushing water, she carefully picked up the bath towel and tiptoed to Ye Feng's back.

The smooth touch made Ye Feng feel incredibly comfortable, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Your technique is even more comfortable than that of a professional massage therapist!"

Hearing the praise, Su Siyun's pretty face turned even redder, but her movements became even gentler. Her fingertips traced Ye Feng's firm back and smooth waistline, feeling the powerful muscle lines, and her heart was pounding so fast it felt like it was going to burst out of her chest.

She bit her lip, her voice barely audible, carrying the shyness unique to young girls: "Brother Ye Feng...you're so handsome."

The steam in the bathroom grew thicker and thicker, blurring the figures of the two people. The air was filled with the fragrance of shower gel and the girl's faint scent, creating an atmosphere so ambiguous it was almost dripping with intimacy.

Ye Feng's Nine Revolutions Profound Technique began to stir uncontrollably, with warm energy surging through his meridians.

Just then, as if summoning all her courage, Su Siyun stood on tiptoe and gently pressed her soft lips to the back of Ye Feng's neck.

This was like sparks hitting dry tinder!

Ye Feng was startled, turned around abruptly, and pulled Su Siyun's slender waist into his arms.

Su Siyun couldn't help but let out a soft cry, but she shyly cooperated with Ye Feng!

In the living room, Zhang Qingman was sitting on the sofa watching TV, but her ears involuntarily drifted to the sounds coming from the bathroom. She suddenly seemed to realize something, and her knees felt a little hot. "Young people are so energetic..."

The next morning, when Ye Feng and Su Siyun walked out of the room hand in hand, Su Siyun's cheeks still had a lingering blush.

"You're up? Come and have breakfast." Zhang Qingman said with a gentle smile, her words carrying a deeper meaning. "These are all nourishing foods, eat more."

Ye Feng blushed slightly, coughed, and said, "Thank you, Aunt Zhang, you've worked hard."

Zhang Qingman ladled a bowl of pork rib soup for Ye Feng and handed it to him, her tone gentle yet solemn: "Ye Feng, Siyun has always been a good girl, she's never been in a relationship before, you're her first man. You have to treat her well from now on, and you're not allowed to bully her."

Ye Feng glanced at Su Siyun, whose face was flushed, then at Zhang Qingman, who still possessed a certain charm and wore black stockings. He swallowed hard and said confidently, "Aunt Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely protect Siyun and won't let her suffer the slightest grievance!"

After breakfast, Su Siyun took Ye Feng's arm and said sweetly, "Brother Ye Feng, I have class today, can you take me to school?"

"Okay." Ye Feng immediately agreed and took Su Siyun's hand as they walked out of the house.

At the entrance of the University of Technology and Business, people came and went, and everywhere were young and beautiful female college students. Their snow-white legs dazzled Ye Feng, who couldn't help but sigh, "College life is so much better!"

Su Siyun immediately retorted coquettishly, "What are you looking at, Brother Ye Feng?"

"Look at my girlfriend, she's prettier than any of them," Ye Feng said with a slight smile, putting his arm around Su Siyun's slender waist.

Su Siyun was overjoyed and was about to invite Ye Feng for a stroll on campus when a haughty voice suddenly rang out: "Su Siyun! You slut! How dare you cheat on me with other men behind my back!"

A shirtless, muscular boy, accompanied by several henchmen, stormed over, pointing at Ye Feng's nose and yelling, "Kid! Who the hell are you? Get the hell away from me! Siyun is my woman!"

This boy was Chen Bo, Su Siyun's senior, who had been relentlessly pursuing her despite being rejected countless times.

Su Siyun's expression changed, and she immediately stepped in front of Ye Feng, angrily shouting, "Chen Bo! Don't talk nonsense! I have nothing to do with you!"

"It's alright?" Chen Bo sneered, his eyes sweeping over Su Siyun's hand tightly clasped around Ye Feng's, veins bulging with rage. "You dare protect this pretty boy? Believe me, I'll break his legs!"

As he spoke, he swung his fist, which was as big as a casserole dish, and smashed it toward Ye Feng's face!

The surrounding students were so frightened that they backed away and began to whisper among themselves.

"That's it! This kid's in big trouble! Chen Bo is a notoriously ruthless guy!"

Su Siyun was terrified, her face turning pale, and she screamed, "Brother Ye Feng, be careful!"

Ye Feng didn't even lift his eyelids. Looking at the fist coming straight at him, a disdainful sneer curled at the corner of his mouth.

Just as the fist was about to touch his cheek, Ye Feng raised his hand and slapped him!

"Snapped!"

The crisp, loud sound of a slap echoed throughout the school gate!

Chen Bo's massive body was spun around three times from the slap, then flew backward like a broken sack, crashing heavily into the iron gate of the school with a loud "bang"!

The iron gate was dented badly from the impact, and Chen Bo had several broken ribs, coughing up blood as he roared in a heart-wrenching rage, "You bastard! How dare you hit me! You're asking for it!!"

Ye Feng slowly walked up to him, looking down at him with icy eyes and an extremely domineering tone: "Trash! You have three seconds to get lost! Remember this, Su Siyun is my girlfriend. If you dare to speak rudely to her again, I'll cripple you and make sure you're in a wheelchair for life!"

Looking at Ye Feng's domineering demeanor, Su Siyun's eyes sparkled with admiration. Her face flushed with excitement, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "Brother Ye Feng, you're so handsome!"

The students around were also stunned, all dumbfounded. How could this pretty boy, who looked so refined, be so good at fighting?

Chen Bo trembled with fear. Looking into Ye Feng's icy eyes, a chill ran from his feet to his head, but he was still very resentful.

Just when Chen Bo was feeling extremely frustrated, a young man's voice, even more ruthless, murderous, and arrogant, suddenly resounded throughout the school gate!

"Hey kid! Who do you think you are? How dare you hit one of my men, Cui Yuhao's! Are you tired of living?!"

A tall man in a taekwondo uniform led a group of students in similar uniforms as they strode over.

The young man's brows and eyes were filled with arrogance, his chin was slightly raised, and his eyes were full of disdain and contempt. He was Choi Woo-ho, an international student from the corn country and an eighth-degree black belt in Taekwondo!

Upon seeing this, the students gasped in shock, their faces paling as fear instantly gripped them, and they involuntarily retreated: "Hiss, it's Cui Yuhao!!"

"I heard that Cui Yuhao is incredibly ruthless. He seriously injured the director of our Great Xia Dragon Might Martial Arts Hall a few days ago! Ordinary Chinese martial arts are nothing but trash in front of Cui Yuhao!!"

"We're doomed! This kid's going to get a beating! Taekwondo in the Corn Country is no joke!"

Cui Yuhao walked up to Ye Feng, sized him up, and a mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips. In broken Chinese, he said, "Trash from Great Xia, you just love to meddle in other people's business. You hit my man, I'll teach you a lesson today, or you'll never know your place! Kneel down and kowtow to my man to apologize!!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng's eyes instantly turned cold. He raised an eyebrow, glanced at the outwardly strong but inwardly weak Cui Yuhao, and said in an extremely indifferent tone, his face expressionless, "You think you're so great? Don't say I look down on you. If you can even hurt a single hair on my head with a full-force punch, I, Ye Feng, will spare you some face!"