"You—you shameless bastard!!"
Miss Xinyan was both embarrassed and furious, and could only think, I can't take this anymore.
When other people heard a woman was on her period, they'd avoid her like the plague. But Qin Feng wasn't scared off—instead, he was about to transform into a personal-guard inspector and check for himself.
"Ding-dong! Congratulations, host, for teasing the beloved of a Heavenly Dao Level Son of Heaven. You've earned 500,000 Villain Points!"
"Another 500,000 in the account!"
Qin Feng was delighted. He continued, "Miss Xinyan, if you don't answer my question, I'll take it that you agree to an examination."
"No, don't..."
Miss Xinyan's body shuddered, and she hurriedly pressed Qin Feng's hand down.
"Don't!?"
Qin Feng's lips curled slightly. He leaned close and whispered in her ear, "Miss Xinyan, you and I go way back. I don't believe you don't feel anything for me."
"I, I..."
Miss Xinyan felt his warm breath against her earlobe. It was as if every ounce of strength had been drained from her body.
Her body went limp, and she collapsed into Qin Feng's arms.
"Ding-dong! Congratulations, host, for bullying the beloved of a Heavenly Dao Level Son of Heaven. You've earned 500,000 Villain Points!"
"No wonder she's Brother Aotian's wife. She's so soft and sweet!"
A Dragon King's Smile spread across Qin Feng's face, and the arm around her waist tightened.
"Ah..."
Miss Xinyan couldn't help letting out a soft moan. Her whole body pressed against Qin Feng's.
Though her mind was now filled with thoughts of Qin Feng, she hadn't forgotten that she was Long Aotian's wife. The moment she came to her senses, she began to struggle.
"Miss Xinyan!"
Qin Feng continued, "You still haven't answered my question. How do you really feel about me!?"
"Let go of me!"