Female Supreme: Holy Son, you don’t want to be discovered, right?

Although some of the scars have begun to heal and have become very light, there is still a little redness and swelling that won't go away.

Xing Feng closed his eyes, unwilling to look at the marks left on his body.

It seemed that as long as he didn't see them, these scars carrying memories would completely disappear.

"It's time to go back now." Xing Feng said to himself, turning his head to look at the sky outside the window which was gradually darkening.

In the past few days, in order to treat these wounds, Candice secretly went out every day to help him find medicine.

His own blood had no healing effect on him, and he also tried the medicine that Farah had made using his blood, but as expected, it also didn't work for him.

Fortunately, the herbs that Candice brought back still had some effect, but there were not many herbs left to collect in the jungle near Rose Territory.

Most of the herbs had been collected by adventurers and nearby villagers, and the herbs that Candice found with great effort were usually only a small plant.

But it was enough for him to recover in these days so that Farah wouldn't notice anything unusual.

Then, Xing Feng turned around.

He took out the white pajamas that Farah had prepared for him from under the mattress.

Although the clothes are made of soft and breathable pure cotton, it still hurts when it touches the wound.

Fortunately, the design is relatively loose, so at least the area that comes into contact with the wound won’t be too large.

Xing Feng didn't like this piece of clothing, but it was the only piece of clothing that could reduce his pain.

Suddenly, a crisp knock on the door broke the silence in the room.

Xing Feng's heart skipped a beat, and a panicky atmosphere filled the room.

Xing Feng knew that it was probably not Candice, but it might be Farah.

So he hurriedly picked up his clothes and put them on clumsily, even though the scars on his body hurt from the contact with the clothes.

"Wait a moment, I'll be right over to open the door."

He buttoned the shirt one by one with trembling fingers, but a few buttons were buttoned crookedly due to carelessness in his haste.

The belt holding up her pajamas wasn't even completely fastened, and her hair was a little messy from the hasty change of clothes.

Xing Feng didn't have time to tidy it up for a moment, so he could only hurriedly lift it up with his hands and comb it a little.

There was another knock on the door, a little more urgent than before.

Xing Feng took a deep breath, tried to make his expression look natural, and then walked quickly to the door.

His hand paused on the door handle for a moment, calming himself down, before slowly opening the door.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting." Xing Feng said with a smile. Although he was still a little flustered, he tried to look calm.

"fine."

Farah smiled and walked into the room with light steps, her eyes soft and full of warmth.

Her eyes were always fixed on the two slender white legs that were faintly visible under the hem of Xing Feng's pajamas.

It seems as if you can easily lift up the pajamas and peek at the seductive view under the hem.

"Very good~" Farah couldn't help but praise.

Xing Feng also naturally noticed Farah's gaze on his hem. He looked a little embarrassed, and squeezed his legs together awkwardly, his face slightly red.

"You haven't even buttoned your clothes. Why are you so stupid today?"

Farah chuckled, suddenly took a step forward and stretched out her hand, wanting to tidy up Xing Feng's clothes herself.

Xing Feng felt flustered. He took a step back nervously, pulled his clothes tightly and looked at Farah, afraid that she would see his injuries.

"No, I just... didn't expect you to come here suddenly." Xing Feng avoided her gaze and didn't dare to look Farah in the eye.

Farah naturally knew about the little tricks Xing Feng had arranged for Candice in the past few days, but she never regarded Candice as an opponent.

After all, she is just a demi-human, not qualified to be her enemy.

As for Candice's clumsy attempts to please her, Farrah simply didn't take them seriously.

However, she will still gradually eliminate Candice's place in Xing Feng's heart.

But now, Xing Feng has been hiding something, and she naturally knows what Xing Feng is afraid of being discovered by her.

After all, in the past few nights, she would always crawl under the hem of Xing Feng's clothes when he was sleeping.

She had already seen clearly the scars on Xing Feng's body.

However, Farah didn't realize that most of these injuries were caused by Candice.

I just thought that Letty had some skills, that's why she bullied me so harshly that day.

She was a little angry, so she punished Xing Feng by leaving new marks on his body every day, but she deliberately didn't let Xing Feng find out.

Seeing Xing Feng applying the medicine in fear and guilt all day long, Farah's mood was not as bad as it was at the beginning.

At least Xing Feng is afraid of losing herself, and this is her biggest advantage.

Even though Letty ate Xing Feng that day and gained absolute control over his body, this would not affect her firm control over Xing Feng at all.

Xing Feng's guilt towards her has already given her greater initiative.

The inner demon called guilt will make Xing Feng's inner bottom line lower and lower, and his threshold of tolerance higher and higher.

Farah is more eager to master her heart than her body.

But if she wants to get more, she has to add more fuel to the fire.

Farah walked gently to Xing Feng and gently placed her hand on his shoulder.

"Why are you so nervous? Are you hiding something from me?" There was a hint of teasing in Farah's voice, deliberately irritating Xing Feng's sensitive nerves.

Xing Feng's heart seemed to be about to jump out of his chest. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"No..."

He forced a smile and then walked meekly to Farah's side.

If this is done, Farah won't be able to see the scars in her clothes...

"I'm not hiding anything from you. I'm just... a little tired." He reached out and held Farah's sleeve, rubbing Farah's right hand in a flattering manner.

Farah also gently rubbed Xing Feng's head and licked her lips calmly.

Xing Feng's behavior at this moment was like a cute lamb trying hard to please his master.

Although the disguise was so poor, she looked extremely cute in Farah's eyes.

She wanted to carry Xing Feng back to the room right now, hold him in her arms, rip off his clothes, and question him while giving him a severe scolding.

But now is not the time.

Farah reached out and lifted up Xing Feng's cheek, deliberately making him look directly at her.

Farah, with her long eyelashes lowered, has a breathtaking beauty. There is a gentle light shining in her eyes, which seems to contain all desires.

And that considerate smile reveals an irresistible charm that makes people unconsciously attracted and willingly immerse themselves in her gentle request.

"It's been a few days. I want it a little bit today. Can you give it to me once~"

Xing Feng was panicked for a moment, and couldn't think of a suitable reason to refuse. He could only blink his eyes for a long time without saying anything.

"Still don't want to?" Farah frowned dejectedly, looking extremely disappointed.

Xing Feng was most afraid of Farah showing this look. He had rejected Farah many times during their time together these days.

But he had no good reason at all, and his guilt only grew day by day, as if he was deliberately distancing himself from Farah.

But this was not what he wanted, he was afraid of losing Farah, but at the same time he wanted to take the initiative to respond.

But the guilt he felt towards Farah made him particularly afraid that everything would be discovered.

Seeing Xing Feng's increasingly conflicted expression, Farah chuckled.

These days she often made requests like this on purpose, and she loved Xing Feng even more. It could be said that she had taken her love to the extreme. Everything she did was to achieve this effect.

"Fara, I..."

"Forget it. Since you're so tired lately, I won't force you."

Farah sighed, gently kissed Xing Feng's lips, and gently hugged Xing Feng. Her actions were full of comfort and support, and she cleverly gave Xing Feng a way out.

Hearing Farah's words, Xing Feng felt a surge of warmth in his heart, and his nervousness gradually eased, but then his heart was filled with complexity and helplessness again.

Is he really worthy of Farah's tenderness and love by doing this?

The more Farah loved her these days, the more he felt indebted. There were even a few times when he almost blurted out the truth.

But he always stopped talking at the end...

He was afraid that he would lose everything he had now if he was exposed... Xing Feng felt that he was really selfish now...

"By the way, since you're so tired these past few days, why don't I take you to the newly opened hot spring hotel in Rose Territory tomorrow to relax together, okay?" Farah suddenly suggested.

Xing Feng was stunned. Hot spring?! But his injury...

Suddenly seeing Farah's expectant eyes, full of affection and pleading, made Xing Feng feel even more guilty.

If I refuse again, Farah will be so disappointed.

"There are both men's and women's baths, and the mixed bathing pool seems to be quite large as well." Farah suddenly added.

Xing Feng's expression brightened, and after thinking for a moment, he decided not to hesitate any longer.

...I'd better accept it...There will be a separate men's bathroom anyway...

At least now, he really didn't want to see Farah's disappointed eyes again.

So, Xing Feng lowered his head, blushed and said weakly: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Chapter 103: A trip to the hot springs with undercurrents

So, at dusk the next day,

Farah's carriage arrived in front of this Japanese-style hot spring hotel.

This is an inn built at the foot of a mountain on the outskirts of Rose Territory.

Surrounded by lush trees, the air is filled with the scent of nature and a hint of hot spring steam, making people feel a different kind of tranquility and harmony as soon as they step in.

"Lord Farah, you are finally here! We have been waiting for you for a long time!" The proprietress of the hotel, a graceful middle-aged woman, walked out from the inner hall with light steps and a warm smile on her face.

Her voice was warm and magnetic. She stretched out her hands and shook hands with Farah enthusiastically, as if they were old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

Farah also smiled brightly and responded, "We were a little delayed on the way. Sorry to have kept you waiting."

"That's impossible. It's never too late for you, sir."

As the proprietress spoke, her eyes immediately turned to Xing Feng who was standing next to Farah.

There was a hint of smile in her eyes, but she did not ask about Xing Feng's identity. Instead, she smiled and said in a gentle tone: "Welcome, sir. I hope you will have a pleasant experience in our hotel."

But Xing Feng just nodded slightly, his face slightly red, his eyes darting around and he couldn't look anyone in the eye.

The proprietress was also happy. This was the first time she had seen such a charming beauty. Lady Farah's charm was still as great as before.

"Xiaomei, come quickly and take Lady Farah and this gentleman to their rooms. Make sure they are all comfortable." the landlady called.

A young female employee dressed in Japanese-style clothing came over immediately.

She had a friendly smile on her face and bowed to the two of them.

"Lord Farah, sir, please follow me."

Farah smiled back and walked towards the hotel with Xing Feng in her arms.

Xing Feng shyly turned his head away. The reason why he was so shy was because of Farah's outfit today.

The bathrobe, with its exquisite tailoring, perfectly outlines Farah's devilishly voluptuous figure, making her already graceful figure even more seductive.

The belt around the waist is cleverly tied into an exquisite bow, which not only has the effect of slimming the waist, but also adds a touch of playfulness to the overall shape.

Farah's long red hair was gently tied up, with a few strands of bangs softly falling in front of her forehead, adding a touch of softness and agility.

Her face is made even more elegant and refined by the Japanese yukata, as if she is a classical beauty walking out of a painting.

This yukata, which is deliberately decorated with soft colors and exquisite cherry blossom patterns, makes Farah look gentle and demure.