Underworld: Starting with conquering countless lustful beauties

"Enough with the nonsense!"

Bai Wei was furious and embarrassed, and reached out to cover his mouth.

But Chen Feng wasn't about to let her have her way. He grabbed her waist with both hands, flipped her over, and pinned her down again.

"Since Sister Bai has this refined taste..."

Chen Feng's eyes darkened and deepened, a confident smile playing on his lips.

"Then I'll risk my life to accompany Sister Bai!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce storm swept in again.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

……

One hour later, World War II ended.

Chen Feng reached out and gently stroked Bai Wei's sweaty back. The delicate touch from his fingertips stirred a strange tenderness in his heart.

Do you regret it?

He asked softly.

What's the use of regretting it?

Her voice was soft, with a languid huskiness, "You've already taken advantage of me... Isn't it a bit pretentious to say you regret it now?"

"Sister Bai, I'm the one who got taken advantage of!" Chen Feng said, speechless.

"Get lost! You're getting a good deal and still acting innocent." Bai Wei rolled her eyes and slapped Chen Feng on the chest.

"Are you tired?"

Bai Wei didn't speak, but nodded gently and buried her face in the pillow, seemingly still ashamed of her earlier absurdity.

Chen Feng smiled, leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Sleep peacefully, I'm here!"

"Chen Feng!"

Her voice was hoarse yet soft, "You mustn't tell anyone about tonight's events."

Don't worry.

Chen Feng lowered his head and placed a light kiss on her forehead.

"This is a secret between us."

Bai Wei buried her head in his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curved up.

She slept exceptionally well that night.

Because finally, there is someone I can rely on by my side.

......

The next day at dawn.

"Ding-dong—Ding-dong—"

The urgent doorbell shattered the morning's tranquility.

"Ding-dong—Ding-dong—Ding-dong—"

The voices grew more urgent with each note, as if the person who came was in a great hurry.

Bai Wei was startled awake from her deep sleep. She opened her eyes groggily, and the sunlight streaming through the gaps in the curtains made her squint.

"What time is it...?"

She instinctively reached for her phone on the bedside table, but suddenly felt a weight on her waist—a strong arm was tightly wrapped around her waist.

Bai Wei froze, only then remembering everything that had happened last night.

She turned her head and saw Chen Feng's angular face right in front of her, fast asleep.

Bai Wei's face flushed red.

Last night's scenes flooded my mind frame by frame—her initiative, her demands, her words that were so shameful I dared not recall them… Oh my god… How could she do such a thing?

"Ding-dong—Ding-dong—"

The doorbell rang again, pulling Bai Wei back to reality from her shameful memories.

She struggled to get up, but found that her whole body was sore and weak, and her waist felt like it was broken. The slightest movement caused excruciating pain.

"hiss--"

She gasped, realizing just how "intense" it had been the night before.

I finally managed to reach my phone, and when I checked the time—10:15 AM!

Bai Wei's pupils suddenly contracted.

Finished!

She remembered!

Last night before going to bed, she asked Ah Le to come to her house this morning to talk about something!

"Chen Feng! Chen Feng! Get up!"

Ignoring her aches and pains, Bai Wei pushed the man beside her forcefully.

"Hmm... I'll sleep a little longer..."

Chen Feng mumbled something in his sleep, turned over, and continued to snore.

"Get up!"

Bai Wei was so anxious she was almost in tears, and she threw off the blanket:

"Someone's coming! Get up and get dressed!"

After her outburst, Chen Feng finally regained some of his senses.

He opened his eyes and saw Bai Wei's face, which was both embarrassed and anxious. A smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.

"Sister Bai, that's not what you said last night. You said 'more'—um!"

Bai Wei covered his mouth, her face turning so red it was almost bleeding.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

"Ding-dong—Ding-dong—"

The doorbell rang again.

Bai Wei was so anxious that she stomped her feet:

"Hurry up and get dressed! Ah Le is coming! If he sees you..."

"Ah Le? Is that the stubborn guy you mentioned last night?"

Chen Feng asked while yawning.

"Yes! Didn't you say you wanted to meet him? I'll have him come over this morning!"

Bai Wei looked around for her clothes, only to find that her skirt had been thrown away somewhere.

Chen Feng slowly sat up in bed and stretched:

"Sister Bai, are you... feeling guilty?"

"Chen Feng!"

Bai Wei glared at him, but dared not speak too loudly, for fear that the people downstairs would hear.

"Will you listen to me? If word gets out, how will I ever face anyone again?"

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Chen Feng finally stopped grinning.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

He waved his hand, "You go down and handle this for now, I'll come down later."

Bai Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly put on a coat, and, enduring the soreness in her waist, limped towards the door.

"Sister Bai."

Chen Feng suddenly spoke up.

"what?"

Bai Wei turned around.

Chen Feng's gaze fell on her slightly trembling legs, a wicked smile appearing on his lips:

"Walk naturally, don't let anyone notice."

Bai Wei's face instantly turned bright red, and she wished she could rush up and strangle him.

"Get out of here!"

"Go quickly, go quickly."

Chen Feng urged him on with a smile.

Bai Wei glared at him fiercely, then, supporting herself against the wall, slowly made her way downstairs.

……

Downstairs. The nanny had already opened the door.

A young man in his early twenties stood at the door, with flowing curly hair casually draped over his shoulders. He wore a loose white T-shirt, faded jeans, and canvas shoes.

At first glance, he doesn't look like someone involved in organized crime; he looks more like an artsy young man or the guitarist of a famous band.

His name is Le Tian, ​​and he is known in the underworld as A Le.

He was Zhou Ming's most trusted younger brother during his lifetime.

"Ah Le, you're here?"

Bai Wei's voice came from the stairs.

Ah Le quickly stood up, looked up, and was momentarily stunned.

Bai Wei was seen holding onto the stair railing with one hand and bracing herself against the wall with the other. With each step she took, her brows furrowed slightly, and her legs trembled slightly.

That posture... how can I describe it?

It's as if there's some unspeakable secret between their legs, so they dare not take big steps, nor dare they close their legs too tightly, and they walk slowly with an extremely awkward "pigeon-toed" gait.

Although her complexion was rosy, her eyes and brows revealed an undeniable weariness and languor, and there were even a few faint red marks on her neck.

"sister in law!"

Ah Le quickly walked over, wanting to help him up but hesitant to touch him, and asked with concern, "What happened to your leg? Are you hurt?"

Bai Wei's face flushed red instantly.

Injuried?

In a sense, it was indeed a "serious injury".

"No...it's nothing..."

Bai Wei forced a smile as she struggled down the last few steps. "Last night... I didn't sleep well last night, I got a stiff neck, and my back is a little sore."

"A stiff neck? Isn't a stiff neck just a sore neck?"

Ah Le looked at Bai Wei with a puzzled expression.

Bai Wei's face turned even redder as her mind raced, searching for an excuse:

"It's just... my sleeping posture is wrong..."

"Is your sleeping position wrong?"

Ah Le became more and more confused as he listened.

Ah Le's brows furrowed even more.

My sister-in-law is acting very strangely today.

His walking posture was strange, his speech was strange, and his blushing was even stranger.

He was about to ask something else when suddenly—

"Thump, thump, thump—"

Footsteps sounded on the stairs.

Ah Le looked up and saw a man swaggering down from the second floor.

The man had a smug smile on his lips.