Heading to the Great Soul Arena

"Look what you did to me, hmph." Qingqing pointed at her breasts and punched Ye Xiaofeng.

"I didn't control myself just now. It won't happen again." Ye Xiaofeng smiled. But it really had felt especially good just now, like heaven on earth.

"You still want there to be a next time? No way." Qingqing blushed slightly, turned her head away, and ignored Ye Xiaofeng.

"I'll help you clean up. Don't be so stingy." Ye Xiaofeng reached out with a smile.

"Get lost. I can clean myself up. Don't think about taking advantage of me." Qingqing took off her stockings and used them to wipe the fluid from her breasts.

"You take care of that. I'll run some hot water." While Qingqing was wiping herself clean, Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly filled the bathtub with hot water and returned.

"Alas, heroes have always fallen before beauty." Ye Xiaofeng sighed. Things had somehow developed to this point, completely straying from his plans.

"What? Now that you've put your pants back on, you don't want to take responsibility?" Qingqing looked at Ye Xiaofeng coldly.

"How could I possibly bear to let go of such a beautiful woman as Qingqing?"

"Smooth talker." Qingqing blushed slightly at Ye Xiaofeng's praise. Though she scolded him aloud, she was still quite happy inside.

"Besides, I haven't put my pants back on yet, have I?" Ye Xiaofeng shamelessly added.

"Ah~ You big bad guy!" Qingqing pushed Ye Xiaofeng down and straddled him as though he were a horse.

Qingqing was barely wearing anything, and neither was Ye Xiaofeng. Both of them were completely bare, and Ye Xiaofeng's arousal was aimed right at her most private place.

"I can't take this anymore!" Ye Xiaofeng shoved Qingqing aside and ran into the bathtub. This damn girl was blatantly tempting him, and he had nearly lost control.

Ye Xiaofeng did not want to ruin Qingqing so soon, but this little vixen tormented him every moment of every day.

"What's wrong with you?" Qingqing walked over to the bathtub.

"Don't come in. Wait until I'm done washing before you bathe." Ye Xiaofeng's emotions were out of control, and desire flared through him again. He hurriedly closed his eyes and forced away the distracting thoughts in his mind.

"You tell me not to come in, and I'm supposed to stay out? The more you tell me not to come in, the more I want to." Qingqing was not about to listen to Ye Xiaofeng. She gave a mischievous smile and quickly climbed into the bathtub.

"Please spare me." Ye Xiaofeng was burning with desire. Even in the bathtub, the fire in him would not die down.

"Xiaofeng, what's wrong? Don't scare me." Qingqing saw that Ye Xiaofeng's entire body was red and dripping with sweat. He had not been this flushed even on the bed just now. It felt as though he was about to lose control completely.

Qingqing had wanted to wipe the sweat from Ye Xiaofeng's forehead, but the moment their bodies touched, Ye Xiaofeng lost control.

In the bathtub, he held Qingqing close and desperately sought release. In the end, Ye Xiaofeng still had Qingqing use her delicate hand to ease the burning pain of his desire.

Over the following week, Ye Xiaofeng grew fond of the feeling, and Qingqing cooperated with him readily. Only Ye Xiaofeng held firm to the final line.

Ye Xiaofeng did not want things to continue like this. He feared that his self-control would fail him and that even the last line of defense would be gone.

It was not until noon that Ye Xiaofeng woke up. Qingqing was curled up in his arms like a little bird, still asleep.

Ye Xiaofeng pinched Qingqing's cheek and woke her up.

"Trying to take advantage of me first thing in the morning?" Qingqing said with a smile, her heart filled with happiness.

"Today, we'll go take a look around the Great Soul Arena." Ye Xiaofeng smiled at Qingqing in his arms.

The two got up, tidied themselves, and went downstairs. Qingqing changed into a white blouse and a white hip-hugging skirt, with flesh-colored stockings underneath. After a week of torment, Ye Xiaofeng's resolve had clearly grown much stronger.

After lunch, Ye Xiaofeng took Qingqing's hand and headed downstairs.

"Young Master Ye, you don't seem to be in very good spirits. I suggest you rest for another half month." Shopkeeper Li greeted Ye Xiaofeng and Qingqing with a beaming smile.

"Get lost. I'll settle the score with you when I get back." Ye Xiaofeng said bluntly, giving Shopkeeper Li no face at all.

"Young Master Ye, don't forget to bring the young mistress back with you when you return." Shopkeeper Li smiled at Ye Xiaofeng.

"What the hell does that have to do with you? Keep talking nonsense and see if I don't smack you." Whenever Ye Xiaofeng saw Shopkeeper Li, he thought of how he had been tricked.

"Young Master Ye, young mistress, take care." Shopkeeper Li said lecherously.

Hearing Shopkeeper Li's words, Ye Xiaofeng nearly stumbled as he walked out. Fortunately, Qingqing caught him.

"Li Baocai, you..." Ye Xiaofeng turned around, wanting to curse at Shopkeeper Li, but the old man was quick-witted. The moment he finished speaking, he vanished.

"Am I not worthy of being your young mistress?" Qingqing stuck out her tongue at Ye Xiaofeng mischievously.

"I never said you weren't. Why do I feel like everyone is trying to trick me?" Ye Xiaofeng looked at Qingqing miserably.

"Alright, don't be angry. Let's go." Qingqing pulled Ye Xiaofeng's hand and led him out of the inn.

"Qingqing, you wouldn't trick me, would you?" Ye Xiaofeng suddenly asked as they walked.

"Look me in the eyes and answer."

"Don't worry. I would never trick you. You can rest absolutely assured." Qingqing looked at Ye Xiaofeng and spoke with a serious expression. After saying that, she could not help giving a strange smile.

"Then when you do trick me, remember not to trick me too badly." Seeing Qingqing's strange smile, Ye Xiaofeng understood that this girl was no exception.

"Young Master Ye, Qingqing... no, I should call you young mistress now." Luo Shaotian hurriedly came forward to greet them.

"Manager Luo, do you want a beating too?" Ye Xiaofeng gave Luo Shaotian a cold look. He had not expected Luo Shaotian to make fun of him too.

"If it can help Young Master Ye vent his anger, I, Luo Shaotian, am willing to take a beating." Ever since following Ye Xiaofeng, Luo Shaotian had become much sharper. He had learned how to flatter Ye Xiaofeng.

"Manager Luo, Xiaofeng is only joking with you. Don't take it seriously." Qingqing smiled at Ye Xiaofeng as she spoke.

"Manager Luo, if Qingqing hadn't pleaded for you, you wouldn't have escaped a severe beating today." With that, Ye Xiaofeng said nothing more and led Qingqing into the office.

"Thank you, Young Master Ye. Thank you, young mistress." Luo Shaotian was quite pleased. As long as his flattery pleased Ye Xiaofeng, he could rest easy.

"Young Master Ye, A Xin's strength has improved rapidly recently. As a level 58 Soul King, he has defeated Soul Emperors above level 60 for eight consecutive matches. If he wins this match, it will be his ninth straight victory." Luo Shaotian hurriedly reported on the recent developments.

"Mm, I know." Ye Xiaofeng was not particularly surprised.

"Young Master Ye, if A Xin wins ten straight matches, our Great Soul Arena will suffer enormous losses." Luo Shaotian feared that A Xin would become a second Young Master Ye.

"Manager Luo, why are you so nervous? Everything is within Xiaofeng's control." Qingqing had been watching Ye Xiaofeng closely. Since he had not been particularly surprised, he must already have the overall situation under control.

"Manager Luo, even Qingqing can see it. Why can't you?" Ye Xiaofeng praised Qingqing to Luo Shaotian.

"This subordinate is not as intelligent as the young mistress. That is only natural." Luo Shaotian put himself down to praise Qingqing. What he wanted was to flatter Ye Xiaofeng and make him happy.

"I'll handle A Xin's matter personally. Though he lost last time, he did not truly submit. This time, I'll make him surrender completely." Ye Xiaofeng spoke confidently, his whole body brimming with fighting spirit.

"Xiaofeng, how about we watch this match?" Qingqing was also curious about A Xin's strength.

"Since you want to watch, I'll watch it with you." Ye Xiaofeng kissed Qingqing on the forehead.

"You're so annoying. There are people here." Qingqing's face turned red at Ye Xiaofeng's sudden action.

"You two continue. I didn't see anything." Luo Shaotian hurriedly withdrew from the office, unwilling to keep watching the public display of affection.