A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

At dinner time, Gu Feng miraculously saw a table full of dishes.

And all these dishes were actually made by Ding Hanhan—of course, she was just an assistant; the real chef was Abu.

There's a saying that goes: "A cook who doesn't want to be a tailor isn't a good driver."

Gu Feng had to admit that Abu was actually quite talented, but his presence overshadowed him.

The dinner was quite lavish.

However, Abu participated in the cooking but didn't get to eat any of the food.

In the Ding family's rules, bodyguards and drivers are no different from servants and are not allowed to sit at the same table as their masters.

So despite Gu Feng's repeated attempts to persuade him to stay, Abu still dared not stay to have dinner with the two of them—he knew perfectly well that the young lady wanted a candlelight dinner and didn't need him as a third wheel at all.

With a soft "pop," Ding Hanhan opened a bottle of champagne, not red wine.

She wanted to celebrate not only escaping death with Gu Feng today, but also that she had finally mustered the courage to embark on a brand new life.

The beautiful music of Bandari still lingered in the air as Ding Hanhan raised her glass to Gu Feng: "Thank you for saving me today. I have no way to repay you, so..."

"Offer yourself in return?" Gu Feng quickly chimed in.

Ding Hanhan glared at him. Gu Feng thought she was about to start cursing again, but upon closer inspection, he found that her gaze was completely different from usual, carrying an indescribable charm.

He couldn't help but shake his head and rub his eyes—they'd only just started drinking, surely she couldn't be drunk so quickly? But looking closer, he saw a burning intensity in her eyes that he dared not look directly at.

This girl, could it be that the mustard greens have blossomed in October? Unbelievable, unbelievable!

Gu Feng quickly pretended that he hadn't seen anything or knew anything, and buried his head in his drink.

But Ding Hanhan wouldn't let him off the hook. Her face flushed, she lowered her voice and said, "If you really want to... tonight, I'll grant your wish."

"Cough—" Gu Feng choked on a mouthful of wine, almost choking to death, and stared at Ding Hanhan in astonishment.

"What, haven't you been thinking about this for a long time?" Ding Hanhan didn't avoid his gaze, but instead bravely met it. Her innocent and frank eyes revealed a deadly cunning.

Is this lady serious?

Gu Feng was truly frightened—he really wasn't mentally prepared for his wedding night tonight.

The more he avoided her, the more amused Ding Hanhan became. Her gaze became increasingly bold, provoking his senses with a direct, burning intensity, like a pool of spring water, fixed on him with adoration. Inwardly, however, she chuckled: "Serves you right for teasing me that night. See how I deal with you this time."

As she watched, she couldn't help but feel flustered—even now, she still couldn't figure out whether she intended to take the act seriously or just pretend to act.

Sitting opposite her was Gu Feng, a man she had long since fallen for but had never dared to admit.

Perhaps he wasn't exactly carefree, and he could even be considered a bit petty when it came to things from the past, but he was definitely not the kind of person who would make trouble unreasonably or distort the truth.

He will only reveal his wolf-like fangs when someone truly steps on his tail.

Perhaps he isn't very handsome, even a little less so than Chan Ho-nam from the "Young and Dangerous" series, but he's the kind of man who grows on you the more you look at him, the more attractive and unique he becomes.

Perhaps he wasn't a hero, but he was a man of the purest and most genuine character.

When she was in danger, he rushed to her aid without hesitation.

Every single thing she once considered a flaw or even a bad habit has somehow become a virtue.

Even the way he held the wine glass in such an unrefined way looked pleasing to her.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Could it be that she was also smitten? Ding Hanhan shook her head vigorously, trying to shake off this intoxicating feeling that came from within. But the more she shook her head, the more real the person in front of her seemed.

"Miss Ding, what are you looking at? Do I have crops growing on my face?" Gu Feng, a seven-foot-tall man, was not afraid of being looked at, let alone by such a pure and elegant woman who was as proud as frost.

She stared at him for so long, as if trying to find something out of his face, that he began to feel a little uncomfortable.

"I just think you're pretty, can't I look at you a little longer?" Ding Hanhan's tone was so bold as to be almost provocative.

Gu Feng's heart skipped a beat.

Water that is too clear has no fish, and a person who is too flirtatious is invincible. When a woman gets aroused, it can be a truly terrifying thing.

"Hehe—" Seeing his scared expression, Ding Hanhan laughed like a fairy.

She picked up the bottle of champagne on the table and shook it; it was empty. Slightly tipsy, she walked to the wine rack, took a bottle of Blue Ribbon, and waved it. "Come on, let's go to the balcony and look at the stars, okay?"

Miss, the night of passion is so precious, why don't you use it for important business instead of stargazing? Isn't that a waste?

Gu Feng felt a mix of emotions, but the atmosphere was so ambiguous and beautiful that he couldn't bear to ruin it, so he had no choice but to go along with her wishes.

"You go up first, I'll change my clothes and come right away," Ding Hanhan suddenly said as they reached the second floor.

Gu Feng remained silent.

Why are there so many different styles? It's just looking at the stars, not going to a banquet. There's no need to change clothes and put on makeup.

Gu Feng went up to the balcony alone, looked up at the sky, and suddenly felt that the weather was a very mysterious thing - it was pouring rain during the day, but tonight the stars were shining brightly, which was really unreasonable.

On the balcony sits a large, S-shaped recliner resembling a bed.

Gu Feng didn't stand on ceremony and lay down directly on the bed.

I must say, lying down and looking at the starry night really does have a touch of poetic beauty.

But if he really had to choose, he would still prefer to have a passionate lovemaking session in bed.

Ding Hanhan said she would come after changing her clothes, but Gu Feng almost fell asleep on the S-shaped recliner before she finally arrived.

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that she had not only changed her clothes but had even taken a bath.

She wore a plain white chiffon dress, through which a black strapless top could be vaguely seen.

Having just taken a bath, her face glowed with a rosy hue, adding to her fresh and invigorating beauty; she truly resembled a lotus emerging from the water.

For a moment, Gu Feng was lost in thought—this woman before him was so beautiful that even a god would lose his footing in her presence.

"Does this outfit look good?" Ding Hanhan gently twirled in front of him.

It looks good, but it's nowhere near as good as not wearing anything at all.

These were Gu Feng's true feelings, but he still nodded with an air of great appreciation.

Women are all vain creatures. Ding Hanhan wasn't so vain before, but today she suddenly changed her ways and there's been no stopping her.

Upon receiving the praise, her silvery laughter rang out.

Her smile was captivating, so alluring that it seemed as if a thousand-year-old iceberg had suddenly melted, revealing a myriad of charms, and even the atmosphere of the entire house became sensual and alluring.

Gu Feng wanted to ignore it, but unfortunately he wasn't colorblind. He was so aroused that he secretly vowed: "Alright, that's enough. If you mess with me again, I won't care about romance anymore. I'll just pin you down and do it."

Many people supported him in doing so, and Gu Feng himself supported himself, but Ding Hanhan didn't need him to press her down at all; she fell down on her own.

Well, serves you right for pretending. Can you keep up the act this time? They've practically offered themselves up.

Gu Feng was in a state of panic; if he continued to pretend, even he himself would start to despise himself.

Miss Ding was clearly here tonight to deliver meat, so he flipped over and landed on top of her.

"What are you doing?" Ding Hanhan said reproachfully. But anyone could tell from her voice and tone that she wasn't angry at all.

"Miss, you've been teasing me all night. Stop with the fancy stuff, okay? Let's get straight to the point, the prelude is making me sleepy." Gu Feng hugged her.

"No, don't..." Ding Hanhan struggled, trying to resist.

"It's come to this point, you have no choice. I'm burning with rage." Gu Feng's eyes were truly spitting fire.

Ding Hanhan chuckled and reached out her soft hands to cling to his broad back: "Then I'll go swimming with you to cool down, okay? The beach is right in front of the door."

"Why swim? I want the pleasure of love!" Gu Feng had no interest in swimming at this moment.

Seeing that she was still trying to argue, he lowered his head, opened his mouth wide, and completely captured her cherry-like lips.

Gu Feng's kiss was wild, scorching, and could set you ablaze.