I'm in Tokyo, caught in the clutches of the demon princess.

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Needless to say, Twelve Nights needs to run dungeons and perhaps increase her combat power.

I've only seen the tip of the iceberg of this world; there are many things I simply don't know.

It's definitely the right thing to do to get on good terms with Twelve Nights.

She was also the first person to publicly stand up for her, and because of her, she didn't have many people at her farewell performance.

It's quite embarrassing to admit.

When Feng Zejian returned to his room...

The sisters, Hua Niao and Wang Chuan, appeared together in their room.

Feng Ze forced a smile and greeted him:

"Grandpa, Sister Chuan, are you chatting?"

Hua Niao chuckled, slightly tipsy, "Isn't it obvious, little guy?"

Wangchuan added indifferently:

"I heard you were leaving, so I came to see you."

Feng Zejian looked at Wangchuan. "Aren't you going to take anything with you?"

Wangchuan replied indifferently and decisively, "I can come and go as I please. It's not like I'm never coming back. Besides, I've followed you all this time, so you can't let me down."

Hua Niao jokingly asked, "What if you lose money?"

"Then find it yourself."

Wangchuan didn't specify how he would retrieve it, but Feng Zejian could sense what methods Wangchuan would use.

"You guys chat, I'm going to bed first."

Feng Zejian had just lain down, about ten minutes ago.

He felt like someone had slept with him.

Moreover, there were two people. Feng Zejian suddenly opened his eyes. Hua Niao was on the left, and Wang Chuan was on the right.

The two people, or rather the two knives, were dressed quite lightly at this moment.

The neckline was wide open, allowing Feng Zejian to easily see the depth and breadth within.

If Wangchuan is D, then Huabiao is definitely F+.

"No, Ancestor, won't you go back to sleep?"

A captivating smile appeared on Hua Niaohua's beautiful face.

"It's been so long since we reunited, I can't just not spend time with you even once, otherwise you'll complain and I'll feel uncomfortable too."

"But I'm not Feng Ze."

Hua Niao laughed, pulled Feng Zejian into her arms, and gave him a face wash.

“I don’t think I ever called you that, did I, little guy?”

"That's all in the past. We'll start a new story."

The peculiar fragrance emanating from the flowers and birds made Feng Zejian feel somewhat drowsy.

Wangchuan watched as the flowers and birds freely occupied the wind and marshland, a gentle smile on his face.

To be honest, she was unhappy, but it didn't matter anymore. From then on, Feng Zejian was all hers.

There's no need to argue with the flowers and birds about who gets ownership of this day.

The next day, he awoke amidst the flowers, birds, and the River of Oblivion in the wind and marshland.

As expected of sisters, each of them held onto one of Feng Zejian's arms and the other held onto one of his legs.

It was clamped very tightly.

Moreover, this action inevitably caused some reaction from Feng Zejian.

Feng Zejian closed his eyes to calm this impulse.

It took half an hour for things to quiet down.

First, Wangchuan woke up and got out of bed quite quickly. She was leaving soon and wanted to take one last look at the place before leaving, to give her some more instructions.

Feng Zejian freed half of his body and breathed a sigh of relief.

The flowers and birds also opened their eyes, smiling subtly.

"Little guy, you must have been holding back a lot."

Feng Zejian raised an eyebrow slightly. "You've been awake for a while now."

"if not."

Feng Zejian blushed like a ripe crab.

"this......."

"It's normal for boys to have desires, but I'm a little curious, is it because of Wangchuan, or because of me?"

Feng Zejian grinned.

"Ancestor, I'm not sure how to answer your question."

Hua Niao's hand slid down Feng Zejian's chest, grasping him with one hand.

"Little one, I'll give you a little treat this time, but don't spoil your little sister too much and forget about me."

Hua Niao crawled completely under the covers.

Feng Zejian's body began to spasm, and he even rolled his eyes back. The feeling of flowers and birds was truly unique.

It was a cool sensation, and the feeling of being enveloped and deeply penetrated was unprecedented.

Feng Zejian was also astonished; how could the flowers and birds have managed to squeeze through such a tiny gap?

Is this the legendary human-knife?

Both sides were afraid of someone coming in, so neither hid anything nor held back.

The flowers and birds wiped their mouths.

"I've been resting well lately, so my quality of life hasn't been great."

Chapter 384 I'm Different, I'm Young and Obedient

Feng Zejian was dumbfounded. Could it be that Hua Niao said the quality was bad?

"No, how did you know that?"

"Of course, you can tell by tasting it."

As she spoke, Hua Niao licked her lips.

Feng Zejian was completely speechless.

Flowers and birds approached the wind and marsh, lifting his chin, their eyes sparkling, their alluring gazes filled with spring.

"Little guy, I'll let it go this time. Next time, I'll definitely make you suffer. I'll make sure you have an even more unforgettable experience than the River of Oblivion."

Feng Ze forced a smile.

"LOL, really."

An ancestor is an ancestor; he has a whole set of tricks up his sleeve when it comes to manipulating the younger generation.

The two got out of bed and put on their clothes, acting as if nothing had happened.

The wind carried with it the autumn waters, the Jianmu tree, and the broken soul, as it boarded the carriage on its way home.

This time, Feng Zejian sat in the front row. Actually, he wanted to sit in the back row, but he was forced to sit in the front.

Fengsha sat in the middle, with Ishihara Reina and Wangchuan on either side, and the three famous swords were placed in the trunk.

Fengsha turned his head to look at the phone that Reina Ishihara was fiddling with.

"Rena, what are you picking out?"

"I'm selecting the wood for the scabbard. Do you want agarwood or rosewood? Let me see what other materials I can use for the scabbard."

Feng Zejian stuck his head out to the back row.

"Isn't it a bit extravagant to use these things as scabbards?"

"How can we be worthy of our Fengsha if we don't splurge a little? Besides, I think Fengsha, though a knife, is also a girl, and she needs to be dressed up beautifully."

"At that time, we'll inlay gold and silver on both sides of the scabbard, and then inlay gemstones, jade, pearls, crystals, whatever looks good. It has to be beautiful."

Feng Zejian asked with a smile, "Do you have enough money?"

"Stop looking down on me. I've been financially independent since high school. I have more money than I can spend."

Feng Zejian gave a helpless, bitter smile.

"I'm just asking, what are you so stressed about?"

Reina Ishihara gave Kazesawa a strange smile.

That smile sent chills down Feng Zejian's spine and made him break out in a cold sweat.

He seemed to have remembered something terrible.

Reina Ishihara narrowed her beautiful eyes.

"Look how scared you are. I'll save the things that will torment you for after the sandstorm is reshaped. Then you won't be able to escape even if you want to."

Feng Zejian gave an awkward but polite smile, then immediately shrank back.

After a seven-hour drive, the group returned to the Extreme Path Mansion.

Reshaping the sandstorms is the top priority right now, and there's nothing I can do to help with that.

Wangchuan is very concerned about the sandstorm situation.

Feng Zejian pulled Wangchuan aside to speak with him alone.

"Sister Chuan, you should stay here for now and spend this time with Fengsha. Although I am not a knife and do not know what it takes to rebuild a body, I understand that it is a very painful thing. But if you are with her, she will suffer less."

"I'll come pick you up after this is all over."

Feng Zejian helped Wangchuan make the choice she wanted, so naturally she wouldn't refuse.

"it is good."

Suddenly, Wangchuan said, "What flowers and birds can do, I can do too."

Feng Zejian tilted his head in confusion.

"what?"

At that moment, Feng Zejian thought of something.

"Sister Chuan, how...how did you know?"

Wangchuan stroked Fengzejian's cheek, then turned his head and kissed him.

“We signed a contract, and I can sense your emotional changes and inner thoughts.”

Feng Zejian forgot about this matter.

"Hua Niao is an old woman, I'm different, I'm young and obedient."

This drama of sisters vying for favor made Feng Zejian very happy.

Feng Zejian blushed.

"Haha, there's no rush, we'll contact you later."

"Ah."

Feng Zejian left the Extreme Path Mansion.

The cart carrying the branch from the abyss had been waiting outside for quite some time.

This was a phone call made before Feng Zejian returned.

Feng Zejian sat in the passenger seat next to the broken branch on the abyss.