"Ahem. I know I shouldn't interrupt you two at the height of your excitement, but I'd still like to remind you that this isn't exactly suitable for children. I'm glad you don't treat me as an outsider, but you should still mind how this looks..."
Ling Feng's ill-timed voice instantly snapped the two elders out of their own little world.
Immediately afterward, Ling Feng saw the Nine-tailed Spirit Fox's face turn scarlet, the blush reaching all the way to the roots of her ears. She buried her head straight in the Lord of Devouring's arms.
The Nine-tailed Spirit Fox felt so embarrassed she could die.
But the Lord of Devouring, that old player, had no such self-awareness. He only thought Ling Feng had no sense of tact, interrupting his fun.
The Lord of Devouring's face darkened as he looked at Ling Feng unhappily. "You little brat. If you know you shouldn't interrupt, why didn't you make yourself scarce?"
The Lord of Devouring said this with such shameless conviction that Ling Feng's eyes widened in surprise. Damn, this old lecher really has no shame.
Having witnessed the Lord of Devouring's lack of scruples, Ling Feng rolled his eyes at him. "If you don't want me interrupting your fun, just give me your inheritance. I'll leave right away, and then you two can get as intimate as you like."
"Brat, obtaining my inheritance isn't that easy."
The Lord of Devouring laughed in exasperation. By then, the Nine-tailed Spirit Fox in his arms had recovered her composure. She leaned toward his ear and whispered, "Devouring, listen to me..."
As the Nine-tailed Spirit Fox whispered into his ear, the Lord of Devouring's gaze toward Ling Feng subtly changed, gaining a hint of warmth and surprise.
Only after the Nine-tailed Spirit Fox settled against him