The Proposal

Lin Feng sighed inwardly, "Jenny is truly virtuous. Such a thoughtful, gentle, and beautiful girl. How could the Lin Feng in the original book bear to let her down? It's simply outrageous."

"Brother Feng, eat up!" Jenny said expectantly from the side.

"Jenny, you eat too," Lin Feng said with a smile.

"No, I've already eaten. I'll just watch you eat, Brother Feng," Jenny said happily.

With Lin Feng's current strength, he could go ten days or half a month without eating without any problem, but Lin Feng naturally wouldn't refuse Jenny's kindness.

After a hearty meal, Lin Feng decided to break through that barrier today and confirm his relationship with Jenny.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng dismissed the two maids who had come with Jenny and stared intently at Jenny for a while.

Jenny had never been stared at so openly by Lin Feng before. Her pretty face immediately flushed red, and she lowered her head, clutching the hem of her clothes with her small hands, not knowing what to do.

Lin Feng pulled Jenny's delicate body into his arms, bringing his nose close to Jenny hair, inhaling its fragrance. He felt a warm glow in his heart.

But Jenny was terrified by Lin Feng's sudden attack. Her delicate body trembled, and she stammered softly, "Brother Fengfeng."

"Jenny, will you be my wife?" Lin Feng asked, getting straight to the point.

Although Lin Feng Lin Feng had seen many scenes of men proposing to women on television before—some romantic, some heartwarming, and some funny and unconventional—he found that none of these were useful when it came to actually doing it himself.

"Huh?" Jenny exclaimed in surprise, her little mind instantly blank. It was all too sudden, happiness had come too quickly, and she wasn't prepared at all.

"Is this what happiness feels like?" Jenny's mind went blank, and she forgot that she was supposed to answer Lin Feng.

Although Lin Feng had never eaten pork, he had seen pigs run. He could understand how Jenny was feeling, and he wasn't in a hurry. Feeling the softness and gentleness of Jenny's body, he felt a sense of peace in his heart.

Of course, this kind of tranquility is completely different from the Buddhist concept of "form is emptiness, emptiness is form".

After a long, long time, Jenny finally realized her current situation. Thinking of her brother Feng's abrupt question earlier, her heart was instantly filled with happiness.

"Isn't this exactly what I've been hoping for?" Jenny thought sweetly to herself.

Jenny struggled to lift her head, staring intently into Lin Feng's dark, pure eyes, and said earnestly, "I... I do. I do want to be Brother Feng's wife."

Lin Feng cupped Jenny's face in his hands and said seriously, "I must tell you in advance that I have another wife besides you."

"Ah?" Jenny's face was a little pale, but after hesitating for a moment, she stubbornly said, "As long as you love me, Brother Feng, I can be with that sister. I know I can't possibly have someone as strong as you by myself, Brother Feng. As long as you have a place for me in your heart, that's enough."

Lin Feng smiled. If Jenny was unwilling, he wouldn't force her. Although it was normal for powerful nobles in this world to have multiple wives and concubines, what woman wouldn't want her husband to love only her?

Putting yourself in Dilia's shoes, if she had several husbands, including Lin Feng, Lin Feng would probably collapse instantly, without a doubt.

Of course, this assumption is impossible.

Looking at the exquisite features and captivating face before him, Lin Feng suddenly felt an impulse and, without thinking, kissed Jenny's alluring red lips.

"Boom!"

Jenny's mind went blank again, and in her dazed state, Lin Feng forcibly stole her first kiss.

Lin Feng is a man, a man full of vigor and passion. Jenny is a woman, a woman as gentle as water. Although Lin Feng has already entered the Saint Realm, he has not yet cultivated to the point where he can remain as still as water and not be tempted by a beautiful woman in his arms.

Of course, although Lin Feng was a little impulsive, he wasn't completely consumed by lust. He stopped after taking Jenny's first kiss.

Lin Feng sensed the slightly ambiguous atmosphere and instinctively changed the subject, saying, "Jenny, my other wife is named Dilia. She's a very nice person and easy to get along with."

Lin Feng wasn't worried that Dilia would lose her temper because of Jenny; he had already prepared her for it, and Dilia's love for him was unwavering. Of course, it was inevitable that she would feel a little jealous.

Lin Feng changed the subject, and Jenny forgot about the fact that her first kiss had been stolen. Instead, she asked curiously, "Brother Feng, where is Sister Dilia now?"

Lin Feng was very satisfied with Jenny's reaction and said with a smile, "Your sister Dilia is a member of the Ryan Clan of the Yulan Empire, and she should be with her family now."

"The Ryan Clan?" Jenny covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice. She helped Keane manage the Chier Prefecture City and knew some of the powerful families, including the long-established Ryan Clan.

"By the way, Brother Feng, which family are you from?" Jenny suddenly realized that since she met Lin Feng, she still didn't know Lin Feng's surname.

Lin Feng was a little embarrassed upon hearing this. He had already taken their first kiss, and the other person didn't even know his full name. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough not to show it.

My name is Lin Feng Baruch.

That day, Lin Feng and Jenny talked for a long time, and Jenny gained a general understanding of what kind of person her future husband would be.

When Jenny returned to Chier Prefecture City with her two maids, she was still feeling dizzy.

"The Baruch Ultimate Warrior Clan, Saint Realm Powerhouses, Dual Saints of Magic and Martial Arts"

One bombshell after another completely shattered Jenny's reason.

As soon as Jenny left, Beibei's voice rang in Lin Feng's mind.

"Boss, have you fallen for someone else?"

"Go away, my love for Dilia is beyond question," Lin Feng said irritably.

"So, boss, you were just being a pervert with Jenny?" Beibei grinned.

"If you say that again, I'll just grab a wild rat from the mountain tomorrow and give it to you as your wife," Lin Feng said with a menacing look.

Beibei was startled by Lin Feng's words and immediately covered her mouth with her little paws, looking at Lin Feng pitifully.

The days of cultivation passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Feng had stayed in the valley for almost a month. Lin Feng gradually figured out the path to comprehending the Black Obsidian Heavy Sword.

If you persevere, it will take several years to reach a new level that surpasses expectations.

The tavern was dimly lit, with a somber color scheme, like dusk. The tables were arranged in a regular pattern, separated by screens.

It's a very quiet and stylish tavern; Lin Feng fell in love with it after just one visit.

The cost of living here is relatively high.

In his spare time from cultivation, Lin Feng would usually go to this quiet tavern every seven or eight days to drink and listen to the beautiful music playing in the tavern. Occasionally, he could also hear the conversations of some of the other guests about all sorts of things.

"It's almost July, the Wharton semester should be over by now," Lin Feng thought to himself.

There were still quite a few customers in the tavern at this time. The customers were very conscious of speaking in slightly lower voices, but Lin Feng listened carefully and could hear the conversation of every customer around him clearly.