Writing Diaries in Douluo, Starting Off by Breaking Bibi Dong's Heart
Chapter 124

Angel

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"It's so elastic. I can play with these legs for a year." Qin Feng leaned close to Qian Renxue's ear, and his warm breath hit her neck.

Qian Renxue was stunned by Qin Feng's sudden action. She was Spirit Hall Holy Maiden, who was so superior, when had she ever been so frivolous by someone!

"Asshole! Get out of here!" Qian Renxue was so angry that his face turned red and he struggled desperately.

The six light wings behind her flapped violently, trying to forcefully break away from Qin Feng's arms.

Qin Feng didn't bother, he let go and let Qian Renxue fly into the air.

Qian Renxue, suspended in the air, was breathing heavily, and her chest was heaving violently. The brief contact just now made her feel the pure power in Qin Feng's body that was as terrifying as a volcanic eruption.

She knew that ordinary temptations were meaningless.

"Qin Feng, you forced me to do this! Fifth Soul Skill, Holy Sword!"

The black Spirit Ring under Qian Renxue's feet is bright.

Countless golden light spots gathered in the sky, and a huge lightsaber more than ten meters long took shape on the head of Qian Renxue. The temperature emitted by this sword was so frightening that even the stone walls around the martial arts arena began to show signs of melting.

"Defeat me!" Qian Renxue held his hands empty, commanding the huge Holy Sword, and smashed it down towards Qin Feng with a destructive momentum.

Qin Feng stood there, looking up at the huge sword that had been chopped down, with an arrogant smile on his face.

"It's all fancy. Today I'm going to show you what it means to defeat ten with one force!"

Qin Feng took a deep breath and clenched his right fist fiercely. The veins on his arm popped out, and the muscles stood out like rocks.

He didn't make any unnecessary moves, he directly punched Holy Sword, which was struck down, without any fancy.

"Boom--!!!"

There was a deafening bang.

Pure physical power and the sacred Soul Power collided fiercely in mid-air.

A terrifying shock wave swept around, the hard granite floor was blown away inch by inch, and the surrounding torches were instantly extinguished. The entire underground martial arts arena was shaking violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

The stalemate lasted less than a second.

Qin Feng's fist erupted with an unparalleled force, directly blasting the more than ten meters long Holy Sword into golden light spots all over the sky.

"This... this is impossible!" Qian Renxue was dumbfounded when he saw that his strongest single attack was destroyed by Qin Feng with one punch.

The powerful backlash made Qian Renxue's throat feel sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The light wings behind her became dim, and she lost her balance and fell from mid-air.

Qin Feng's feet flashed, and he instantly appeared below Qian Renxue's fall.

He stretched out his hands and caught Qian Renxue steadily.

The huge impact was completely absorbed by Qin Feng. His legs plowed two deep ravines on the ground, but his body still stood upright.

Qian Renxue was lying in the broad and strong arms of Qin Feng, with her long golden hair falling down. There was still a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, her face was pale, and the eyes she looked at Qin Feng were full of shock and a trace of fascination that she was not even aware of.

In this world where the jungle prevails, women always have a strong desire to be strong. Qin Feng's domineering figure that punched Holy Sword with just a punch had completely defeated Qian Renxue's last line of defense.

"Is the fight over? Now, you are mine." Qin Feng looked down at Qian Renxue in his arms, his voice decisive.

Qian Renxue made no rebuttal. She closed her eyes weakly and her chest heaved violently.

She lost, and she was convinced of her defeat.

The smoke and dust in the underground martial arts arena gradually dispersed, and the pungent burnt smell still filled the air.

Qin Feng didn't even glance at the mess on the ground, and walked straight towards the exit with Qian Renxue in his arms.

"Let me go, I can leave by myself!" Qian Renxue gritted his silver teeth, a stubborn blush appeared on his pale face.

She struggled to get off the ground, but the Soul Power was so empty in her body that she didn't even have the strength to raise her hands.

Qin Feng seemed not to hear, but instead tightened his arms.

"Your legs are shaking like chaff now. Can you walk? Don't embarrass me."

His generous palms firmly supported her back and legs, and his steps were smooth without any bumps.

Qian Renxue was so angry that she wanted to bite, but leaning on Qin Feng's solid chest and listening to the strong heartbeat, her resisting movements softened unconsciously.

That sense of security, as unshakable as a mountain, was something she had never experienced in the past twenty years.

The two walked through the long dark corridor and arrived at Qin Feng's private courtyard.

Qin Feng kicked open the carved wooden door and strode to the bedside.

He didn't show any affection for her, and directly threw Qian Renxue on the soft big bed like a sandbag.

"Ouch! You hurt me!" Qian Renxue was so shaken that he bounced on the bed and glared at the man in front of him.

Qin Feng pulled up a chair and sat down in front of her bed.

"It's okay if it hurts. Who told you to use that kind of trick that hurts the enemy a thousand times and damages yourself eight hundred times."

As he spoke, he took out a white porcelain bottle from Storage Soul Tool.

"Take off your coat." Qin Feng pulled out the stopper of the porcelain bottle, and a cool medicinal fragrance instantly filled the room.

Qian Renxue suddenly grabbed his collar and shrank to the corner of the bed like a frightened cat.

"You... what do you want to do? I warn you, if you dare to touch me, grandpa will not let you go!"

Qin Feng rolled his eyes and raised a sarcastic sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Stop your persecution paranoia. If I really wanted to sleep with you, you wouldn't even have any bones left in the martial arts arena just now."

He banged the medicine bottle on the bedside table.

"You just forced the fifth Soul Skill but I interrupted it. Soul Power backfired and injured the meridians. Does that part of your chest hurt like a needle prick?"

Qian Renxue was stunned and subconsciously reached out to cover his left chest.

How did he know?

"If you don't want to be left with hidden wounds and become a disabled person in the future, just apply the medicine obediently."

Qin Feng stood up, turned around and walked towards the door.

"I'm going to get you some food and apply medicine myself. Don't expect me to take care of you."

The door was slammed shut, leaving Qian Renxue sitting alone on the bed in a daze.

She looked down at the bottle of fragrant ointment, gritted her teeth, and slowly untied her torn golden coat.

A shocking bruise lay across her jade-white skin.

She applied the cool ointment to the injured area, and a warm current instantly seeped into her limbs, miraculously alleviating the painful stinging sensation.

"This bastard... the medicine he used is quite expensive." Qian Renxue muttered in a low voice.

Half an hour later, the door was pushed open again.

Qin Feng walked in carrying a huge wooden pallet.

There was no exquisite presentation, no gold-inlaid tableware, just two large bowls of steaming meat porridge and a plate of thick-wheat buns piled like a hill.

"Come and eat." Qin Feng placed the tray heavily on the table, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Qian Renxue had already put on a clean plain dress and moved slowly to the table.

She looked at the meat porridge in the bowl that was so thick that even the rice grains were about to melt, and she immediately frowned.

"What is this? Spirit Hall's servants eat better than this!"

Qin Feng picked up a steamed bun and took a big bite.

"Eat as much as you like, or you'll be hungry if you don't."

He chewed the food in his mouth and said vaguely, "This is a soup base made from the bones of a hundred thousand-year-old black turtle, plus Far North snow ginseng. It is a great tonic."

Qian Renxue swallowed.

She was indeed hungry, Soul Power was overdrawn and her body was in desperate need of energy.

She tentatively picked up the wooden spoon, took a small mouthful and put it into her mouth.

The rich meaty aroma mixed with the sweetness of the medicinal materials instantly explodes on the taste buds.

Qian Renxue's eyes suddenly lit up.

Surprisingly delicious!

She stopped talking nonsense and started eating one bite after another. Although the speed was still elegant, the frequency was obviously accelerated a lot.

Qin Feng looked at her bulging cheeks like a little hamster, a smile flashed in her eyes.

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you. Dangtang Holy Maiden is acting like a refugee who hasn't eaten in several days."

Qian Renxue choked on his words and coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough... I want you to take care of it!" She glared at Qin Feng angrily.

Qin Feng casually pulled out a piece of clean cotton cloth, roughly put it on her face, and randomly wiped the porridge stains on the corners of her mouth.

"Wipe it clean, it's an eyesore."

Qian Renxue's cheeks turned red due to his rough actions, and she slapped his hand away.

"I'll do it myself!"

After eating and drinking enough, Qian Renxue felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot.

She stood up and tried to regain her superior Holy Maiden airs.

"Qin Feng, although you defeated me today, I will not give in."

Qin Feng leaned on the back of the chair, picked out a piece of meat from between his teeth, and looked at her sideways.

"Yield? Do I need you to surrender?"

He pointed to the empty bowl on the table.

"Now that I'm full, I'll wash the dishes."

Qian Renxue's eyes widened, as if he had heard some fantasy.

"You want me to wash the dishes?! I'm Qian Renxue! I've never touched dishwater since I was born!"

Qin Feng sneered, his tall body stood up instantly, and a strong sense of oppression came to his face.

"In my place, there is no Holy Maiden, only my woman and my men."

He approached Qian Renxue step by step until her back was pressed against the cold wall.

"If you can't beat me now, you have to obey my rules."

Qin Feng lowered his head, and the tip of his nose almost touched hers.

"Go and wash the dishes."

Qian Renxue looked at his deep and domineering eyes, and his heartbeat inexplicably skipped a beat.

She bit her lower lip, her eyes red with grievance.

But in front of this domineering man, the pride in her bones could not be expressed at all.

She could only stamp her feet angrily, pick up the tray on the table, and walk towards the well in the yard.

Qin Feng stood by the door frame, looking at the beautiful figure clumsily washing dishes by the well, and raised the corner of his mouth in a triumphant arc.

"Clang--"

A crisp cracking sound came from the yard.

"Ouch!" Qian Renxue exclaimed.

Qin Feng frowned and took a few steps out of the room.

I saw Qian Renxue covering the fingers of his right hand, squatting next to the broken porcelain pieces on the floor, blood oozing out from the fingertips.

"What a useless snack, you can cut your hand even if you wash the dishes."

Qin Feng was cursing, but his movements were astonishingly fast.

He grabbed Qian Renxue's wrist and pulled her up.

"Let go! You don't have to worry about it!" Qian Renxue tried to break away.

Qin Feng ignored her struggle and directly took her bleeding finger into his mouth.

Qian Renxue's body froze instantly.

The warm mouth wrapped around her fingertips, and an indescribable tingling sensation spread directly from her fingertips to the top of her head.

Her face flushed red to the roots of her ears, and her breathing became rapid.

"You... you are shameless!" She stammered and cursed, but her voice was soft and non-lethal.

Qin Feng sucked out a mouthful of blood and spat it out on the ground with a "poof" sound.

"If I were shameless, I wouldn't be holding your finger now."

He let go of Qian Renxue's hand, pulled off a piece of cloth from his arms, and bandaged her three times.

Tie an extremely ugly bow tie.

"Okay, stop being a hindrance here and go to the yard to make me a pot of tea."

Qian Renxue looked at the ugly bow on his finger and couldn't feel any anger in his heart.

She obediently walked to the stone table in the center of the yard and began to play with the tea sets.

Qin Feng walked to the other side of the yard and took off his shirt, revealing his muscles as strong as a horned dragon.

There were no fancy Soul Power fluctuations, he just stepped down and punched the air one after another.

"Hu--ha--"

Every punch was thrown with a dull sound of breaking through the air.

Qian Renxue was sitting at the stone table, boiling water, and quietly looking at Qin Feng who was practicing boxing.

Sweat slid down his angular muscle lines, reflecting wild light in the sun.

She has seen countless geniuses and countless handsome nobles.

But no one can exude such deadly male hormones just by relying on pure physical strength like Qin Feng.

"Does it look good?" Qin Feng suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at her with a half-smile.

Qian Renxue was caught in action and looked away in panic.

"Who... who looked at you! I was looking at the tree behind!"

The water in the kettle boiled and made a gurgling sound, which just covered up her thunderous heartbeat.

Qin Feng walked to the stone table, picked up the cup of hot tea that Qian Renxue had just poured, and drank it in one gulp.

"Hot, hot, hot!" He grinned from the heat.

Qian Renxue looked at his embarrassed look and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This smile was like the spring breeze turning into snow, and the whole yard seemed to be a little brighter.

Qin Feng Looking at her bright smile, her eyes gradually became darker.

"You look much prettier when you smile than when you have that dead face."

Qian Renxue's smile froze on his face, and the atmosphere that had just eased became full of gunpowder again.

"Qin Feng, believe it or not, I will pour this pot of boiling water on your face!"

Qin Feng grabbed her hand holding the kettle and pulled her into his arms.

The distance between the two was once again narrowed to the edge of danger.

"You can try it." Qin Feng looked down at her with a hint of teasing in his tone.

"Let's see if it's faster for you to boil the water or for me to strip you naked."

Qian Renxue was so angry that his chest heaved violently, but he was tightly clamped and could not move at all.

"You are just a scoundrel who bullies women!"

Qin Feng smiled instead of angry, lowered his head, and his warm lips almost touched her auricle.

"I only bully my women."

The deep voice was irresistible and overbearing, like a heavy hammer, hitting Qian Renxue's heart hard again.

The breeze blew through the courtyard, blowing down a few golden leaves.

Qian Renxue didn't struggle anymore.

She closed her eyes, hiding the panic and throbbing in her eyes that even she didn't want to admit.

This calm yet explosive daily life seems... not that annoying.

Qin Feng hugged Qian Renxue and strode to a huge stone table at the edge of the martial arts field.

He roughly placed Qian Renxue on the stone table. The cold touch of the stone table made Qian Renxue tremble all over and opened his eyes again.

Qin Feng was not polite, he leaned down directly, held Qian Renxue's beautiful face with both hands, lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely.

This is not a gentle kiss, but a very possessive biting.

At first, Qian Renxue symbolically pushed Qin Feng's chest with both hands. But Qin Feng's chest muscles were as hard as iron plates, and she couldn't push them at all.

Soon, under Qin Feng's domineering offensive, Qian Renxue gave up resistance.

The two returned to the lounge next to the martial arts arena.

Qian Renxue was sitting on the chair, her legs still a little weak. She looked at Qin Feng's energetic appearance, and she couldn't help but feel a sweet sense of satisfaction in her heart.

Qin Feng sat next to her and took out Diary again.

Qian Renxue immediately became nervous when he saw Diary.

"You... what are you going to write again?"

Qin Feng grinned, not caring about Qian Renxue's gaze, and started writing directly on Diary.

[I just had a sparring session with the big blond girl with Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul. She had quite a temper and insisted on winning the fight before she let her touch her. As a result, she didn't even catch my punch. This woman is really rich, with long legs and thin waist, and her big waves are very good. After two hours of tossing, this The arrogant Angel has finally been completely tamed by me. From today on, she is my Qin Feng's woman. If that Spirit Hall dares to make a fuss about her, or whoever dares to flirt with her, I will kill him immediately.]

Qin Feng closed Diary and stretched with satisfaction.

And in the diary Message Board, seeing this extremely explicit update caused an uproar again.

[I Have No Mother]: Qin Feng!! You big bastard!! Why did you even write such details in your diary! How embarrassing! How will I see anyone in the future! But... your last sentence shows that you have some conscience.

[Pope]: How dare you! She is just a child! You actually do this to her! Qin Feng, you are openly provoking Spirit Hall's bottom line!

[Little Witch]: Wow! Two hours! Brother Qin Feng is so awesome! That sister Angel is so happy.

[Bunny Is Cutest]: Brother Qin Feng Big bad guy! When you have a new love, you forget about the old love. You must make it up to us when you come back tonight!

[Poison Fairy]: I admire him so much. Although this Qin Feng behaves roughly like a bandit, his domineering and protective attitude is really manly. He is probably the only one in the world who dares to say so confidently the words "kill his whole family".

[Fox Is Most Pure]: That woman named Six-Winged Angel is so lucky. She was slept with by Brother Qin Feng and still got this kind of promise. Brother Qin Feng, don't forget that there is me, I was also Want Sweet Love and treated roughly!

Heaven Dou City West District, deep in a remote alley that never sees sunlight.

There is an inconspicuous little gray brick courtyard here.

The wooden door of the yard was tightly closed, and not a single sound could be heard around.

Dai Mubai is sitting on a chair in the main hall.

His face was as white as a piece of paper, without any blood.

There was a thick bandage wrapped around his chest, with a little red blood oozing out of it.

This was a serious injury caused by Qin Feng's sternum being forcibly broken.

Until now, even if he breathes even slightly harder, it will cause excruciating pain.

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