Ancient Vermilion Bird Seventh Strike

Dating and shopping. These were two words very, very close to each other. Although Ye Feng did not always enjoy shopping, buying medicinal ingredients gave him the perfect excuse to have the great beauty Huo Ling'er accompany him.

"What a beautiful woman."

"That figure... that skin... that face... absolutely flawless."

"She really is beautiful. But... why does she seem familiar? I feel... I feel like she resembles the Princess of our Fire Nation."

As Huo Ling'er accompanied Ye Feng through the streets, they drew an exceptionally high number of glances. Ye Feng looked ordinary, while Huo Ling'er was beyond criticism. Once they took to the streets, Huo Ling'er's outstanding, ethereal aura made countless creatures turn their heads.

Huo Ling'er was rather bold and linked her arm through Ye Feng's.

Ye Feng looked at Huo Ling'er. Her face flushed slightly as she snapped, "Is that not allowed?"

"It is not that it is not allowed. I was just wondering when I should carry you back to Stone Village."

"Carry me back to Stone Village?"

"It is a Stone Village custom. Any wife a Stone Villager marries must be carried back to Stone Village."

"Wife?"

Upon hearing Ye Feng's explanation, Huo Ling'er's face turned even redder. She reached out and pinched his waist.

"Ow!"

Ye Feng cried out in pain.

Who knew where Huo Ling'er had learned that trick? After pinching Ye Feng, she did not let go of the arm she had linked with his. Instead, she revealed a blissful smile and said smugly, "Hmph, I never agreed to marry you. If you think you can just marry me into Stone Village like that, dream on."

Though Huo Ling'er said that, her hand was far from obedient. The hand clasping Ye Feng's arm tightened even further.

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