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215: Madam, I want to discuss something with you...

“My Dear, I want to discuss something with you.”

Wang Feng stood up, moved his stool closer to Jiang Hanxi, and a faint, pure fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

“What is it?”

Jiang Hanxi felt he was about to cause trouble again and couldn't help but shift her body, almost leaving the stool entirely.

“Tsk! Are you disgusted with me?”

Wang Feng pulled Jiang Hanxi's arm, embracing her, and pulling her entire body towards him.

“You… what do you want to do again?”

Jiang Hanxi's scolding voice stopped. After a moment's thought, she decided against it and asked softly.

“My Dear… I… can I… sleep with you?”

Wang Feng stammered out his request, his right hand taking advantage of the situation to wrap around Jiang Hanxi's slender waist.

Then, with a heavy pull, the two instantly pressed against each other.

“No, you can't!”

Jiang Hanxi's face flushed. Her delicate body in Wang Feng's embrace felt subtly unnatural, and she stopped him.

“A few days ago, when I hugged you, you reminded me there were people nearby. Now that there’s no one, can I still not hug you…?”

Wang Feng's handsome face drew close to Jiang Hanxi's ear, whispering softly, making her feel sticky and clingy.

But Jiang Hanxi's thoughts were completely muddled by Wang Feng at this moment. Subconsciously, she wanted to push his hand away.

But… she also didn’t want to. What was going on???

This caused her to remain in Wang Feng's embrace, motionless, only feeling her body warm and her cheeks burning.

“My Dear… we are already Dao Companions. Can we still not sleep together?”

“Besides, when I examined your body during the day, I didn't get any results. What if you get eaten by an evil spirit in the middle of the night?”

Wang Feng began to persuade Jiang Hanxi.

Jiang Hanxi listened to Wang Feng’s coaxing tone, even though her cultivation was higher than his.

Even if she found an evil spirit, she could handle it herself, and besides, there was no evil spirit in her body at all.

“My Dear…”

Wang Feng held the restless Jiang Hanxi, who was sitting upright, and called out softly again.

Jiang Hanxi's psychological defense was gradually being broken by each call of “My Dear,” but she still tried to resist with difficulty.

“No…”

“My Dear… just one night, okay?… I promise I absolutely won't do anything too out of line to you.”

Wang Feng forcefully interrupted Jiang Hanxi's thoughts.

Wang Feng felt the sensation on his cheek. At this point, he needed to be a bit more forceful.

Although Jiang Hanxi was still in a sitting posture, her action of softening in Wang Feng's embrace was already very obvious.

“Impossible…”

Jiang Hanxi's already pleasant voice trembled slightly, making it sound even more melodious.

“If you agree, I'll let go.”

Although Wang Feng said this, he still held her.

Jiang Hanxi couldn't bear it anymore and gripped Wang Feng's body with difficulty.

Wang Feng noticed her change, lifted his head, and met her gaze. In just an instant, Wang Feng felt his heart pound rapidly.

Jiang Hanxi's eyes were red as she looked at Wang Feng, appearing pitiful.

If Jiang Hanxi were to bite her lip and tempt Wang Feng at this moment, Wang Feng felt he would have no regrets in this life.

However, it was clear that Jiang Hanxi didn't understand; she just looked at Wang Feng as if she was very wronged.

“My Dear, why are you crying…?”

Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi in surprise, his movements showing a hint of panic. He quickly raised his hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes.

“Alright, alright, if you don’t want to, then forget it…”

Wang Feng gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Jiang Hanxi's eyes, his voice unable to conceal his disappointment.

If it were normal, Wang Feng would certainly not be so serious, so now was not normal.

Wang Feng seemed to understand Jiang Hanxi's current situation. Neither of them spoke; he just quietly held her for a while.

Until Wang Feng felt Jiang Hanxi had calmed down, he seemed to be preparing to let her compose herself, gently releasing his hands from her waist.

Just as Wang Feng was about to get up, he suddenly felt his sleeve being gently tugged. He lowered his gaze to look.

“Hmm… but, but I know my own body. No, you don’t need to examine me.”

Jiang Hanxi kept her head down, her fingers gently tugging at Wang Feng's sleeve, muttering to herself.

“Really?”

Wang Feng's heart was filled with joy.

Jiang Hanxi felt the joy of the person in front of her and couldn't help but feel even more ashamed. She composed herself before continuing to warn him:

“But, you are not allowed… to lay a hand on me…”

Compared to her usual cool voice, Jiang Hanxi's voice now was very soft, soft to the bone, and particularly pleasant to listen to.

“Okay!”

Wang Feng excitedly stretched out his hands and, before Jiang Hanxi could react, he picked her up in a princess carry.

He gently placed her on the bed, her feet dangling outside. Wang Feng gently took off her shoes and white socks.

“My Dear, why… aren’t you wearing the shoes I gave you anymore…?”

Wang Feng's voice was a little unhappy, but Jiang Hanxi never replied to him; she just closed her eyes and let him do as he pleased.

“If you don’t speak, then I’ll have to punish you later.”

Wang Feng took off both her shoes and socks and gently placed them aside.

“Last, last time…”

Jiang Hanxi's voice stammered, making Wang Feng pause, and his handsome face couldn't help but flush.

“Alright then, I won’t punish you.”

Just as Jiang Hanxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief from the already non-existent punishment, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

“You said it was just for sleeping…”

Jiang Hanxi struggled to turn her soft, fluid-like body and slowly lay down on the inner side of the bed, turning her back to Wang Feng and remaining silent.

Hehehe, you're sweating, Jiang Hanxi.

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