The Imperial Capital.
After Ling Feng untied the knot in Yun Yun's heart, their feelings for each other warmed rapidly. They spent the entire day wrapped up in one another.
During that time, Ling Feng once again failed to hit a home run.
He could only return to the Ling Residence, his efforts falling short at the final hurdle.
His arrival brought the entire Ling Residence to life. Seeing her son after such a long separation, Liu's Mother could not hold back her tears as they gathered for a joyful reunion.
The moment Ya Fei heard that Ling Feng had arrived, she dropped everything and ran to see him.
A brief separation made a reunion sweeter than a wedding night; a long one had them ready to burrow through the ground.
The two were dry tinder meeting a raging flame, igniting at the slightest spark.
In an instant, every barrier between them vanished.
Only the maids living next door suffered for it.
The next day.
When the first ray of morning sunlight streamed through the window and fell across Ling Feng's body.
He woke up.
Looking at the beauty sleeping soundly on top of him, Ling Feng wore a thoroughly manly grin.
"!"
Ling Feng indulged in lustful fantasies, thoroughly satisfied.
A man had only two battlefields in his life, one of them a battle fought with real blades and spears, like a true man.
And on neither battlefield did a man want to admit defeat.
There was no helping it. What man did not take pride in his valor and prowess in battle?
"Mmm~"
Ling Feng brushed up a lock of hair from Ya Fei's forehead. As though sensing it, she furrowed her brows at the delicate touch and let out a soft moan.
That single little moan nearly