A Drop of Water Should Be Repaid with a Gushing Spring

"I'm not lucky enough to give you a boost!"

Yu Lan saw Qin Feng suddenly come right up to her.

Though a shy blush rose in her eyes and her heart raced like a startled deer, she showed no intention of dodging or keeping her distance.

Instead, she boldly stuck out her chest, letting Qin Feng see how she had changed over the past two and a half years.

"Who says you can't give me a boost? A woman's lips are liars!"

Qin Feng's gaze slowly traveled downward. He wasn't blind, after all.

Yu Lan wasn't wearing armor today. Instead, she had changed into the attire of a refined young lady.

She wore exquisite brocade robes adorned with embroidered flowers in red silk, yet they could hardly conceal the unconstrained, dashing air about her. Now and then, a confident, resolute, independent gleam flashed through her shy eyes.

She had the gentle composure of a fairy and the steely resolve of a female general.

"Liar? Give you a boost? Take off my clothes?!"

Following Qin Feng's gaze, Yu Lan was so furious that her breasts started aching on the spot.

Ding-dong! Congratulations, host, for making the Mythical Heavenly Chosen Daughter's breasts ache. You have received 50,000 Villain Points!

"They hurt again?!"

Qin Feng's curious gaze settled on the snow-capped peaks. Their elevation seemed to have increased a little since two and a half years ago.

"You lecher!"

Under his stare, Yu Lan felt thoroughly ill at ease. Blushing with embarrassment and anger, she stood and went back to her room.

"Alas!"

Qin Feng sighed helplessly. "She knows what she's doing, and I know what she's doing. She knows that I know what she's doing, but the moment I say it out loud, she calls me a lecher."

"Hm?!"

Yu