Douluo: Asking Senior Sister To Join My Harem

Chapter -69.

Chen Feng hesitated to respond to Ling Luocheng's inquiry, gazing at her as she wore a mask to hide her identity for their clandestine meeting. He then reached out and removed the white mask from her face.

With the mask removed, her stunning and delicate features became visible. Chen Feng also took off his own mask.

Beneath the cypress tree, the chilly moonlight streamed through the leaves, creating a beautiful interplay of light and shadow that resembled a captivating puzzle.

In this dance of light and shadow, Chen Feng and Ling Luocheng stood together in harmony, their silhouettes blending in the contrast of brightness and darkness.

After taking off Ling Luocheng's mask, Chen Feng activated the third soul skill of the Soul Breaking Blade, the Illusory Blade. Within the area influenced by the Soul Breaking Blade's soul power, he could create any scene and atmosphere at will, making it challenging for others to distinguish reality from illusion.

At that moment, if anyone approached the cypress tree, they would see nothing but a large tree. In fact, when Chen Feng departed from Shrek Academy, he had already employed the third soul skill, the Illusory Blade, to mask his movements, remaining unnoticed by anyone. (This soul skill, acquired by defeating the ten-thousand-year ice silkworm, is highly effective; the original work mentions that Mu En praised it, stating that the soul skill is indeed remarkable and well-concealed, even an old man cannot catch a glimpse of the whole picture.)

Chen Feng's deep starry eyes observed Ling Luocheng, noting her even more beautiful and elongated willow eyebrows compared to their previous encounter, as well as her enticing, rosy lips, and he carefully noticed that she had applied a bit of makeup.

With makeup, Ling Luocheng's already flawless and delicate face appeared even more captivating.

Chen Feng looked at her and complimented, "Senior, you look even more beautiful today. Next time, I want to see you do your makeup."

Ling Luocheng felt delighted by Chen Feng's attention; receiving praise from the person she liked made her even happier.

Ling Luocheng shyly replied, "This is my first time doing makeup, so I'm not sure if it looks good."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Your features were already exquisite, cold yet pure; with makeup, you lose a bit of that coldness and gain a touch of allure, making it hard to resist."

Ling Luocheng shyly patted Chen Feng's chest, then suddenly remembered that her mask had been removed and softly reacted, "Chen Feng, aren't you worried about being seen by the academy people? If they spot you, it won't end well. Ma Xiaotao has a fiery temper; if she finds out you dare to flirt, hmph, she will definitely break your legs."

This scheming girl, while expressing her concern, did not forget to caution Chen Feng about Ma Xiaotao's fiery temperament.

While Ling Luocheng warned that Chen Feng would face dire consequences and that Ma Xiaotao would break his legs, her true worry was that the academy would discover her involvement with him, jeopardizing his relationship with Ma Xiaotao, and that she would be forced to part ways with Chen Feng by the academy's higher-ups.

After all, given Chen Feng's talent, Shrek Academy would not want to criticize him, but Ling Luocheng was a different matter.

Simultaneously, Ling Luocheng was more concerned that Ma Xiaotao would learn about her flirting with her boyfriend; she feared she would be torn apart. The academy's higher-ups would not harm the students due to concerns about influence, but Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luocheng were both inner courtyard students, and she wouldn't care about anything else.

Ling Luocheng did not believe she could withstand Ma Xiaotao; her plan was to reveal her relationship with Chen Feng only after he became strong, using his power to protect herself, fearing no one.

Listening to Ling Luocheng's words, Chen Feng's mind shifted, and he suddenly understood, thinking, "Ling Luocheng doesn't want to reveal her relationship with me. What is she afraid of? I can roughly guess now, so that's how it is."

At this moment, Ling Luocheng's thoughts were extremely complicated; she was reluctant to sever ties with Chen Feng and wanted to be with him, but she was also anxious about the academy's higher-ups discovering their relationship. Simultaneously, she felt jealousy and resentment about Chen Feng being with Ma Xiaotao. Various emotions intertwined, forming Ling Luocheng's complex feelings.

At this moment, Ling Luocheng was still unaware that her little schemes had already been seen through by Chen Feng. With a tone filled with jealousy and disdain for Ma Xiaotao, she continued to say to Chen Feng, "You little brat, don't think Ma Xiaotao is being nice to you now; that's her hiding her true nature. You've only been in the inner courtyard for a few days. Go ask around, and you'll learn Ma Xiaotao's true personality."

Chen Feng looked at Ling Luocheng's cute demeanor as she reported on him and nearly burst out laughing.

Feigning disbelief, Chen Feng said, "Senior Ling, really? I think Sister Xiaotao is wonderful; she looks great, has a fantastic figure, and is gentle, generous, and considerate..."

Hearing Chen Feng praise Ma Xiaotao so much, Ling Luocheng's jealousy flared, and she thought sourly, "You ungrateful little thing, are you fickle? You like that big-chested, brainless, fiery little vixen, huh?"

With a sour expression, Ling Luocheng said, "If Ma Xiaotao is so great, why don't you go find her? Don't come looking for me anymore."

Chen Feng looked at Ling Luocheng, who seemed to have knocked over a vinegar jar, and took her delicate little hand. "Sister Luocheng, in my heart, you are no less than Sister Xiaotao..."

Seeing Chen Feng holding her hand, Ling Luocheng playfully shook it a couple of times as if to refuse but then listened to his compliments. Looking around to ensure no one was watching, she let out a soft hum, tilted her exquisite little face up, and allowed Chen Feng to hold and play with her hand.

As Chen Feng toyed with Ling Luocheng's hand, he marveled at its beauty. He had played with those jade-like hands before at the Weiss Hotel and never grew tired of it.

Ling Luocheng's jade hands felt like delicate silk—soft, smooth, and incredibly moist, as if one could squeeze water from them. Her fingers were long and fair, with neatly trimmed and elegant nails that were pinkish, making one want to suck on them. At the tips of her ten fingers were ten little white crescents, looking particularly cute, like an artwork carved from the finest jade.

The skin on the back of her hands was as white as jade, and one could see a faint bluish tint through that smooth, lustrous skin, resembling a beautiful jade embedded in white jade. Her palms were rosy and soft, like freshly bloomed flowers, making one unable to resist the urge to press those palms against their skin.

After a while of playing with her hand, Ling Luocheng noticed Chen Feng's fondness for it. A faint smile appeared on her cool face as she said, "Chen Feng, do you really like my hand that much? You didn't grow tired of it last time in the blue flower sea room either."

Chen Feng pressed the back of Ling Luocheng's jade hand to his lips, leaving a red mark as he said, "Sister, I could never grow tired of it in my lifetime."

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Ling Luocheng's cheeks flushed. Chen Feng held her delicate little hand and gently pulled her into his embrace.

***

Tl/N : Want to read more while supporting me, you can join me on PATREON: where I have kept stockpile of 20 chapters.

PATREON.com/SoulDream.