Chapter 476 The Punishment of Impulsiveness
Chapter 476 The Punishment of Impulsiveness
Tang Xiaofu rolled her eyes at him, annoyed.
"Just by looking at you yawning all the time, I know you must have given extra help to several people today."
"Your health is the foundation of everything. If you continue like this, it will affect your performance in the next mission, and that would be a huge loss!"
Lin Feng sighed, his tone full of helplessness:
"I had no choice. They all used the threat of 'you don't love me anymore' to blackmail me, and they kept pestering me. I really couldn't refuse."
Tang Xiaofu exhaled softly, the reproach in her eyes gradually turning into tenderness:
"Alright, I'll have a good talk with them later. They can't keep draining you dry like this."
As she spoke, she slightly tiptoed, raised her hand and gently stroked Lin Feng's cheek. Her soft lips first lightly touched the corner of his lips, and then slowly deepened the kiss.
The tips of the tongues lightly touch, carrying a faint floral tea aroma that lingers and is gentle.
Like a spring breeze sweeping across the lake, it gradually soothed Lin Feng's fatigue.
As the kiss landed, Lin Feng felt his previously heavy limbs gradually become lighter, the fatigue and dark circles under his eyes faded at a visible speed, and his drowsy brain instantly cleared up.
Lin Feng held Tang Xiaofu's hand tightly, a smile in his eyes:
"Wow, I'm instantly full of energy! Fufu, you're like my personal power bank. With you around, I can be fully recharged in no time."
Tang Xiaofu laughed at his words and gently poked his chest with her fingertip: "What, planning to repay him properly?"
Lin Feng puffed out his chest: "It's not impossible, I feel full of energy right now—"
"Alright." Tang Xiaofu raised her hand and gently pressed it against his lips, interrupting him. "Don't do anything that's like draining the pond to catch all the fish."
"The Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic says it well: 'Excessive sexual activity injures the essence, and when the essence is depleted, the qi weakens, and when the qi weakens, the spirit declines.' Besides, you have to spend the night with Ningning."
Lin Feng was taken aback by her words, then laughed, reaching out to pull her into his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head:
"Fufu, you are so virtuous, you always think of me."
Tang Xiaofu gently patted his back and said softly, "Alright, stop being so mushy. Everyone's waiting. Let's go back to the terrace."
The two returned to the terrace, and everyone looked up—
Lin Feng felt refreshed, and the obvious dark circles under his eyes had completely disappeared.
They exchanged a knowing glance, and both of them pretty much guessed what had happened in the corridor.
After the two sat down, Tang Xiaofu raised her eyes, her gaze slowly sweeping over the faces of Tang Xiaorui, Vivian, and Su Wan—
These three have always been the most restless.
Lin Feng was supposed to be with Xia Ning tonight, so Xia Ning naturally didn't need to rush to "steal a bite".
As the undisputed "mistress of the harem," Leng Meng has always been calm and composed, and would never break the rules herself.
After a moment of silence, Tang Xiaofu picked up her flower tea, sipped her lips, and said softly:
"My husband has always been strong and energetic. When has he ever been so listless? Everyone saw clearly what he looked like just now."
"Some things don't need to be said out loud; everyone knows what's going on in their hearts. Constantly using emotions to manipulate your husband is just for your own momentary pleasure."
"Only knowing how to take without showing any consideration—what's the difference between this and draining the pond to catch all the fish?!"
She paused, then her tone became even more serious:
"For a moment of pleasure, you've exhausted my husband both physically and mentally. What if he's suddenly pulled into the next challenge tomorrow, in his current state? How will he cope with those high-risk supernatural tales?"
As soon as the words were spoken, Tang Xiaorui, Vivian, and Su Wan all lowered their heads in unison, looking like elementary school students who had made a mistake.
After a while, Tang Xiaorui muttered softly, "There's no need to talk about these household matters in front of my husband's comrades, it's so embarrassing..."
Wasim and Evelyn exchanged a glance and wisely stood up.
Wasim chuckled and said, "Well, it's getting late, and I'm sleepy too. I'll go back to my room and sleep now, so I won't disturb you any longer."
Evelyn echoed her sentiment, and the two quietly turned and left the terrace.
Lin Feng watched the two figures hurrying away, opened his mouth as if to say something to smooth things over, but ultimately remained silent.
After the two left, Leng Meng slowly raised her eyes, her cold gaze sweeping over everyone present.
"From now on, no one is allowed to use phrases like 'My husband doesn't love me anymore' to manipulate or coerce him."
"If anyone dares to do that again, punish her by making her make 10,000 dumplings. Since she's idle all day anyway, it's a good opportunity to find some work to temper her temper."
Then, Leng Meng turned her gaze to Lin Feng, her tone softening slightly:
"Honey, if anyone tries to blackmail you like this again, just refuse."
"If she dares to throw a tantrum, we can just get a divorce—"
"A wife who only knows how to drain you and doesn't know how to cherish you won't nourish you; she'll only harm you."
Lin Feng quickly waved his hand: "It's not that serious. They just acted impulsively and didn't mean any harm."
"How can it not be serious?" Leng Meng frowned. "What if something happens to you in the dungeon? We'll both be widows for the rest of our lives, and our children will grow up without a father. Isn't that serious?"
Lin Feng's expression turned serious, and he nodded earnestly:
"Understood. From now on, I will prioritize my health."
"If this causes me to decline any lady's kind offer, I hope you will forgive me."
Seeing that he had taken her words to heart, Leng Meng's expression softened somewhat. She glanced at the time and said in a deep voice:
"Alright, it's getting late, everyone should go back to their rooms and rest."
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Back in the bedroom, the door closed gently.
Xia Ning looked at Lin Feng and asked softly, "Honey, tonight we'll either have a long talk about life or rest and recuperate. I'll listen to you."
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Let's talk about life. I won't be able to spend time with you again for another week."
Xia Ning smiled, her eyes and lips gleaming: "Can you handle it?"
Lin Feng said confidently, "I just fully charged myself at Xiaofu's place, no problem at all."
Xia Ning's eyes sparkled: "Sit down and rest for a while, I'll go change my clothes."
After saying that, she turned and walked into the dressing room.
A short while later, the door to the walk-in closet was gently pushed open, and Xia Ning walked out slowly.
She was wearing a wine-red cheongsam, the very one that Laifu had mistakenly delivered to Evelyn's room during the day.
The fabric, as thin as a cicada's wing, clung tightly to her figure, outlining her exquisite curves.
The lace-trimmed neckline reveals a deep cleavage, while the side slit extends up to the waist, revealing glimpses of fair skin as she moves, exuding a deadly allure.
Xia Ning walked up to Lin Feng without saying a word, but leaned down slightly and placed her hands on the edge of the bed beside Lin Feng.
The peaks stand like a gathering of people, the waves surge like a raging storm, and the Tongguan Pass lies between mountains and rivers.
She looked up at him, lightly licking her lips with the tip of her tongue, her voice soft and cloying: "Honey, is it pretty?"
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