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Feng Zejian responded with actions.
Feng Zejian's nimble fingers and skillful technique brought the battle to its first peak even before it began.
What's most amazing about Yi Fangya isn't her long legs, but her feet, which she usually keeps hidden.
Those beautiful feet were neither too big nor too small, and they weren't flat feet. When the two soles were put together, there was a gap in the middle, and that gap fit perfectly with Feng Ze.
Each friction sent shivers down Feng Zejian's spine with that strange sensation.
Even though Feng Zejian considered himself to be very stamina-wise, he couldn't help but release under that strange impact.
Yi Fangya looked at the glistening stains on her stockings and the thick, sticky puddle on the back of her foot.
"That's an incredible amount."
Yifang Ya took off her stockings and continued.
That strange feeling wasn't just due to the elegant footwork, but also to the contemptuous gaze, as if looking at trash.
However, the second time won't be as easy to release as the first time.
Yifang Ya's legs were numb, but Feng Zejian was still standing firm.
Feng Zejian smiled as he looked at the somewhat defeated Yi Fangya.
"Now, the roles have been reversed."
As he spoke, he got up and tackled Yi Fangya.
The fruit that had been ripe for a long time but had not been picked was now being picked by someone named Feng Zejian.
And during the process of picking and tasting.
The black color on Feng Zejian's right hand began to spread, eventually forming a black circular grid pattern at his elbow after he finished speaking.
Yi Fangya's body became somewhat shadowy, and the shadowy part seemed to be enveloping Feng Zejian.
Feng Zejian smiled as he looked at Yi Fangya, who was covered in sweat.
"Miss Hunter, are you satisfied with my prey?"
Yi Fangya's chest heaved, her pretty face flushed, and her eyes were filled with reminiscence and satisfaction.
"What do you think?"
Feng Zejian grinned mischievously.
"Don't say anything, keep eating."
Yifang Ya's eyes widened, wanting to say something, but Feng Zejian didn't give her the chance and interrupted directly.
After all that busy work, Feng Zejian was a little tired. He put Yi Fangya on the bed, wiped his body clean, and then lay down himself.
I woke up again at noon the next day.
Seeing that he was covered with a blanket and there was no one else beside him, Feng Zejian pushed open the door and went into the living room.
In the living room, Yi Fangya was wrapped in a bath towel.
Perhaps because she was being moisturized, Yi Fangya seemed even more alluring to Feng Zejian today.
Moreover, Feng Zejian sensed that Yifang Ya had changed in some ways, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.
At this moment, Feng Zejian noticed the changes on his right arm.
Feng Zejian rubbed it with his hand and found that he couldn't rub it off.
That small area could be hidden before, but now it's not a hidden area.
Feng Zejian achieved a dignified rapport with a fellow traveler.
At that moment, Yifang Ya was drying her hair.
Yifang Ya couldn't help but complain, "It's all because of you that my hair is covered in this mess."
Feng Ze forced a smile.
"So, you're saying this to discard someone after they've served their purpose?"
A side of elegant white eyes turned to the wind and ripples.
"You're being hypocritical after getting a good deal."
Feng Zejian then asked, "What's wrong with my arm?"
"It is simply proof that our contract is deeper and closer. A complete contract will display the totem of the contractor on the contracted party."
"However, this is not the final form."
Feng Zejian asked worriedly, "Will your father find out about our affair?"
"What, are you scared?"
Feng Zejian shook his head.
"How could that be? I said I wouldn't touch you before, but now I'm touching you from the inside out. That's a bit contradictory."
"You don't need to worry about that. I'll talk to Father about our situation, although he probably already knows given the current circumstances."
Feng Zejian picked up his phone and glanced at the time.
"It's about time for me to leave too."
"Going home?"
Feng Zejian denied it, saying, "No, I'm going somewhere else."
Yi Fangya didn't say anything, but simply told her, "Then be careful on the road."
Feng Zejian walked over and gave Yifang Ya a deep, lingering kiss.
"Don't miss me too much."
As Yifang Ya watched Feng Zejian's departing figure, she had a feeling.
As someone who witnessed both phases, she clearly noticed that Feng Zejian had changed; he had become more carefree and more true to himself.
This version of Feng Zejian was even more captivating to her than before.
Chapter 338 Revisiting the Extreme Path Mansion
Feng Zejian got into a taxi.
"Master, go to the Extreme Path Mansion."
Feng Zejian is going to keep an appointment this time.
He always felt that he had to go to that Tomb of the Vengeful Blade.
Feng Zejian arrived at the Jidao Mansion, where the parking lot was full of cars.
All the parked cars are all kinds of luxury cars.
And the license plates are all different; they must be from every region.
The main gate of the Yakuza Mansion was guarded by men in black suits.
Feng Zejian walked over, but was stopped by someone as he stepped into the gate of the Extreme Path Mansion.
"He who comes is stopped."
Feng Zejian was stunned. What was going on?
"Um, I'm here at the Yakuza Mansion to visit a friend. Please let me in."
"This period is the annual group meeting, and once the meeting starts, no one is allowed to enter."
Feng Zejian raised an eyebrow.
"Are you from the Yakuza Mansion?"
"I am not, but we are responsible for ensuring the safety of the meeting."
Feng Zejian understood that it would be useless for him to reveal his identity.
Feng Zejian walked over, squatted down, and picked up his phone to make a call.
The call was answered shortly afterward.
"Hey, what's wrong, little brother? Is your little brother missing my little sister?"
Feng Zejian frowned, "How can you even drive on this lousy road?"
"I'm outside the Yakuza Mansion right now. These people won't let me in. Do you want me to come out or what?"
"Wait a minute, I'll go tell Xuexue."
The sound of footsteps faded into the distance, then grew closer again.
"Little brother, I've told Xuexue. Xuexue and I are coming to pick you up now. Just stay outside and don't wander around."
"it is good."
Feng Zejian hung up the phone.
Just then, a group of people escorted a woman to the front door.
The woman was wearing a black mink coat and sunglasses.
Feng Zejian's position was quite conspicuous, and his posture was rather unusual, so the woman spotted him at a glance.
The woman took off her sunglasses.
"Feng Zejian?"
Feng Zejian heard someone calling his name, looked around, but didn't see anyone.
The woman said again, "Here."
Feng Zejian looked over and saw the woman walking towards him.
Feng Zejian tilted his head, his brows slightly furrowed.
She had no recollection of this woman.
"Madam, who are you?"
Without saying a word, the woman kissed him, and it was a French kiss.
Feng Zejian's eyes widened.
The woman smiled and said, "Now you remember, don't you?"
Feng Zejian pouted.
"Yes, the Miyazaki family, right?"
"Miyazaki Shin".
"Nice to meet you. By the way, you're still as wild as ever."
Miyazaki Shin didn't care.
"What are you doing here? Aren't you going in?"
Feng Zejian scratched his head.
"They won't let me in."
"Then come inside with us, the Miyazaki family."
Feng Zejian shook his head and refused.
"I won't go, someone's already here to pick me up."
Just then, Ishihara Reina's voice came from afar.
"Little brother, Xuexue and I have come to pick you up."
Kazema smiled as he looked at Miyazaki Shin.
"They came to pick me up, so I'm leaving now."
Miyazaki Shin looked over and saw that one of the two women in the reception area was the actual head of the Yakuza Mansion, and also one of the youngest legends in the gang world - Ryoumi Yuki.
A true underworld princess.