A Song Breaks the Heart; Where in This Vast World Can One Find a Kindred Spirit?

"Don't be like that. I'm a lecher!"

Qin Feng didn't just say he wanted her—his body was being perfectly honest, too.

He smoothly slipped an arm around Yourong's slender waist and lent her his broad, sturdy shoulder.

But their intimate pose only made Yu Lan outside the room even more furious.

"Ding! Congratulations, Host, for making a Mythical Grade Epic Chosen Daughter so furious her heart aches. You have received 50,000 Villain Points!"

"Ding! Congratulations, Host, for taking advantage of your Mythical Grade destined partner. You have received 200,000 Villain Points!"

"Taking advantage of her? She's the one who ran into me with her ball!"

Qin Feng rolled his eyes, strongly condemning the system for framing an innocent man.

"She, she used a sedative..."

Yourong had the delicate beauty of Lin Daiyu, instantly stirring a man's protective instincts. When she saw Yu Lan outside, she hurriedly buried her little head in Qin Feng's arms, frightened.

"Hmm!?"

Looking at Yourong in his arms, Qin Feng felt that something wasn't quite right.

"So he's Qin Feng?!"

Qiao Baihe furrowed her willow-like brows and sized up the man before her. She was almost certain he was the Eldest Young Master of the Qin Family.

After all, across the entire Ancient Wasteland, the only people capable of releasing such Sword Qi at the initial Quasi Emperor stage were Lin San and the Archaic Era's Number One Heavenly Pride, Qin Feng.

And this was Qin Feng's residence. The identity of the man before her went without saying.

"Now that you know, you still dare come to the Qin Family!"

A cold glint flickered in Qin Feng's eyes.

He was always the one coveting other people's wives. Now someone actually dared covet his own—openly coming to poach her.

Had his opponent gotten too big for his