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

The dessert was covered with thick cream, and the sweet taste instantly filled his mouth, but Xing Feng's chewing movements became stiff.

Because Farah suddenly reached out her hand, hooked the cream from the corner of his mouth, and then licked it into her stomach with an intoxicated look on her face.

That satisfied look clearly means...

Xing Feng's face suddenly turned red as if it was about to bleed.

Farah looked at Xing Feng's helpless look, and the smile in his eyes became even more intense.

But she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Fortunately, everything had not yet reached the worst. Xing Feng still liked her in his heart and was not completely devastated by what had just happened.

It’s still not too late!

Since she couldn't completely control Xing Feng now, she could only settle for the second best and firmly grasp the greatest initiative.

Farah looked at Candice at the other end of the table, her eyes slightly cold.

And Candice obviously also felt the aura coming from the queen. Her arrogant gaze was like a beast in the jungle, looking at her arrogantly.

"elder sister..."

Becky muttered to the side. She couldn't bear to watch it any longer. This was clearly a mockery in her sister's face.

Candice chose to remain silent. Becky was still young and could not feel Farah's terror.

But she knew very well that she was too weak to be in the eyes of such people. If it weren't for Xing Feng, Farah probably wouldn't let her go so easily.

But she still has a lot to worry about, whether it's her younger sister or the baby in her belly.

She can't lose these two...

"Hmph." Farah snorted coldly, as if she disdained to be an enemy of Candice.

A silent fight between women ended miserably with Candice's surrender.

But Xing Feng had no idea and could only passively accept Farah's feeding, bite by bite.

"Fara... oooh... I'm full... I can't eat anymore... oooh..."

Xing Feng's words were blocked by the snacks again, and Farah seemed to have turned this feeding into a punishment...

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That night, Xing Feng felt extremely uneasy.

I always feel that Farah was too abnormal today. It seems that today's punishment is not as bad as what she usually does, but it is really like this.

Just when Xing Feng was confused, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Xing Feng opened the door and saw the maid Xiao Qian with a sly smile on her face.

She handed him a neatly folded piece of clothing, told him that this was Lady Farah's request, and then she fled the scene without looking back.

Xing Feng returned to the room and looked at the clothes in his hands, his face gradually turning pale.

He realized that he would not be able to escape from "Jie" tonight.

Because the area of fabric is not even as large as the total area of all the boxer briefs.

The extremely thin transparent gauze seems to flutter in the wind at any time under the light.

The design was so bold that Xing Feng blushed. It seemed to be designed to highlight every inch of the wearer's skin. It was lightly hung on the shoulders by only two thin straps, and it seemed that it would slip off at the slightest movement.

The hem barely covered the hips, and the hem spread out casually. The back of the dress was almost completely open, with only a few crisscrossed thin straps tied into a small knot at the back.

"This! This... This is simply... too much..."

Steam was coming out of Xing Feng's cheeks, and his pupils were about to turn into mosquito coils.

He thought he had already dressed up to the limit that night at the hot springs, but who knew Farah actually had a "unique skill" left for him.

No, no, no!

I can’t do it! I really can’t do it!

Xing Feng squatted down with his head in his hands, and began to think about how to escape the coming punishment.

You know, Farah has bullied her many times in the past few days, and today such a big piece of news broke out. Farah must be squeezed to death.

For the sake of his own life, he must not go!!!

"Why not use the excuse that you have a stomachache tonight?"

Xing Feng began to think about the feasibility of the plan, but after realizing that this excuse had been used many times, Farah already had a solution.

Xing Feng had no choice but to change his thinking.

Pretending to be asleep? Too fake...

Pretend to be sick? But...she can treat it...

How about pretending to be dead? That's too stupid...

Xing Feng held his head in his hands and had a terrible headache. Although he had the immature body of a recent adult, facing Farah's voracious appetite, he already felt the anxiety of a middle-aged man.

At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and Farah walked in with a calm expression.

Xing Feng's pupils shrank in shock, his heartbeat instantly accelerated, and he subconsciously tried to step back, but he slipped and fell to the ground.

"Far... Farah... Why are you here so early... I'm not ready yet..."

Just as Xing Feng was trying to calm down, he suddenly discovered that there was someone following Farah.

The man lowered his head tremblingly, looking extremely uneasy.

Xing Feng's eyes happened to meet his, and they both saw the same surprise in each other's eyes.

Candice?! Why is it you?!

Just when Xing Feng's mind was in a mess, Farah clapped her hands gently, and the crisp sound interrupted the two people's eye contact.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, turned her gaze to Candice, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a smile.

"Then tonight is your punishment. You should accept it obediently, right?"

Farah's voice was soft and slow, as if she was stating something very ordinary, but her cunning fox eyes revealed a dangerous signal.

Candice was startled and looked up at Farah, her face filled with surprise and uneasiness.

She had no idea what "punishment" Farah was referring to. She became increasingly flustered and asked in a trembling voice:

"P...punishment?"

Farah picked up the gauze dress on the bed and handed it to Candice.

"Go, help him change his clothes first."

Candice looked at the thin dress in her hand that looked as if she was not wearing anything. It took her a long time for her brain to react.

"Why?!!!!!!!"

Xing Feng and Candice widened their eyes at the same time, and they spoke in unison, their voices echoing in the room for a long time.

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Chapter 127: Extremely Harsh Punishment (Part )

"Fara...you, you have to be kidding me."

Xing Feng looked at Farah in disbelief. Was the so-called punishment a punishment for Candice or for him? !

Candice's eyes moved between Farah and Xing Feng, her inner panic making her a little overwhelmed.

She held the gauze dress in both hands, her cheeks flushed with shame, and she stood there at a loss, her eyes fixed on the dress.

Such revealing clothing is extremely excessive even for the subhuman race, but even though it is so wanton, she actually began to imagine how Xing Feng would look in it...

How delicious it will be...

Farah was not in a good mood, but the reality was that the matter was already settled.

Although Farah was extremely reluctant to share the news about Xing Feng, Candice's pregnancy was a foregone conclusion.

It was totally unrealistic for her to forcibly separate the two of them at this time, and even if she was not careful she might cause Xing Feng to become alienated from her.

Facing the open-minded Asians, Farah naturally knew about the tradition of sharing a husband.

Instead of letting Candice do mischief where you can't see her, it's better to set some rules from now on.

Seeing that Candice had not made any move, Farah's eyes turned colder, and she warned in an impatient tone:

"Hurry up, don't make me say it a second time."

Candice was startled and could only bite the bullet and walk towards Xing Feng.

She held the dress in both hands, the shame on her face became more and more obvious, even redder than Xing Feng's.

But every time she took a step closer, Xing Feng took a step back, until he had nowhere to retreat and looked at Candice with helplessness on his face.

"Candice...you don't really want to..."

"Um...Xing Feng..." Candice interrupted Xing Feng timidly, her voice as thin as a mosquito, "Can you...put on this?"

"..."

Xing Feng looked at Candice, whose body was trembling slightly, and felt that although she was forced, she was more full of expectations.

Farah, with her arms folded across her chest and blocking the door, smiled as if to warn herself not to make any plans that she shouldn't have.

This is really over...

Xing Feng knew Farah's character very well and knew that if he didn't do as she asked, she would come up with more outrageous punishments.

“...Forget it..." Xing Feng closed his eyes and sighed.

He could only helplessly reach out and take the gauze that could hardly be called a piece of clothing from Candice.

"Gudu——"

The inappropriate sound startled Xing Feng, and he realized that it was Candice who was trying hard to swallow her saliva.

That naked gaze seemed like the look of a hunter, extremely eager and focused, as if if Xing Feng didn't hurry up, he would be ready to "help" at any time.

"Candice, close your eyes! Turn around!" Xing Feng suddenly shouted, with a hint of shame in his voice.

There was a flash of disappointment in Candice's eyes, but she turned around quickly and covered her eyes, showing with her actions that she would never look around.

But Xing Feng smells really good, the faint fragrance on her body and the scent of hormones are simply irresistible.

Candice rubbed her legs impatiently, her heart was beating fast and her body was getting hotter.

Seeing that Candice was really obedient, Xing Feng breathed a sigh of relief, then slowly took off his clothes and put on the gauze dress that was so thin that it was almost invisible.

Only this time, Xing Feng kept his underwear.

He would not be like he was last time in the hot spring, where he lost his mind and had the courage to explore the tiger's den without wearing anything.

But the cold touch of the fabric still made people feel strange. The gauze dress was almost transparent and so light that it seemed as if it didn't exist at all.

As soon as Xing Feng put it on, he felt that his upper body was exposed to the air. After all, that little bit of fabric could not cover anything.

Even with just two thin straps hooked on your shoulders, you can hardly feel any burden.

The front of the gauze dress barely covers the skin on the chest, and the slender and beautiful body lines are made more clearly visible, making her look particularly attractive.

"Woo..."

Xing Feng lowered his head, nervously grasping the hem of his dress with both hands, trying to pull it longer, but it was of no avail, the thin gauze had almost no effect in covering his lower body.

The hem just barely covered the buttocks, but fortunately Xing Feng was also wearing a pair of extremely monotonous and boring white underwear, which slightly neutralized the shyness of the clothes.

Those slender legs looked particularly white under the light, and the soft pink feet stepped uneasily on the soft blanket.

"Too much... This is simply... too..."

Xing Feng murmured to himself, his voice full of shame and helplessness.

But Farah walked over with a smile, ignoring Candice who had her back turned, and came to Xing Feng.

As if looking at a proud masterpiece, her eyes wandered over Xing Feng, with an inexplicable light flashing in her eyes. She seemed very satisfied with the clothes she had chosen and Xing Feng's reaction.

Before Xing Feng could react, Farah suddenly bent down and picked him up sideways.

"Fara!"