Bai Furong was in a terrible mood, even verging on extremely irritable!

For some reason, every time she saw her younger sister being intimate with Ye Feng, there was an incredibly uncomfortable feeling in her heart—a feeling that left her perplexed and exceptionally anxious.

Especially after witnessing her sister and Ye Feng's secretive actions in a dim corner, that uncomfortable feeling inside her intensified even further.

"This damn jerk! How could he behave like this! Such a stinky guy, shameless, thick-faced!"

At this moment, Bai Furong muttered to herself in a low voice, her pink lips pouting, her pretty face flushed with anger!

"Ahem... things are really not what you think!" Ye Feng just happened to overhear Bai Furong's mutterings, and now he couldn't help but show a bitter smile.

The Red Rose had splashed all the dirty water on him, and he truly had no way to clarify himself, because his ambiguous actions were caught red-handed by her sister, leaving him utterly indefensible.

At this moment, Red Rose burst into giggling laughter. She patted Ye Feng with her jade hand and said with an air of seriousness,

"Brother-in-law, don't bother making excuses! What's done is done, and you've always had a thick skin. Now, it's no big deal to not have any shame! A grown man should admit his mistakes, and at worst, you'll just have to kneel and scrub the washboard for Bai Furong!"

Red Rose seemed to revel in the chaos, now speaking with a face full of mischievous glee.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng felt an itching irritation in his teeth.

However, his gaze wandered over Bai Furong and Red Rose, and his heart shuddered fiercely.

Bai Furong was cold and noble, like an ice mountain goddess, untouchable and sanctified. While Red Rose was enthusiastic and unrestrained, fiery and sexy, like a wild rose bud waiting to bloom.

The appearance of these two women was nearly identical, yet their temperaments were complete opposites: one hot, one cold, one rigid, one soft!

Apparently, Bai Furong had noticed the lascivious expression on Ye Feng's face, and now her pretty face turned even colder:

"Come with me!"

With a chilly tone, Bai Furong headed straight to a corner of the private room.

Ye Feng was slightly startled, unsure what this woman wanted from him.

"What are you standing there dumbfounded for? Go already! It's just kneeling on a washboard!" Red Rose pushed Ye Feng and then laughingly teased him.

Kneel your sister!

Ye Feng knocked on Red Rose's head in irritation, then reluctantly followed Bai Furong.

In the corner of the private room, where the light was dim, Bai Furong stood with her arms crossed against the wall, her face icy.

"What do you want?" Ye Feng looked at Bai Furong under the dim light, his eyes narrowing slightly, a mischievous smile appearing at the corner of his mouth:

"You didn't call me over here because you want to take advantage of me, did you? In this darkness, whatever we do, no one else can see!"

Ye Feng's eyes held a hint of heat as he gazed at Bai Furong, who, under the dim light, looked even more stunningly beautiful.

She wore a yellow floral jacket, with a white tight-fitting casual shirt inside, and gray casual pants on the lower body.

The perfect curves of her body were outlined by the dim light in an incredibly charming way, very provocative.

Her face was stunning, her skin pale and smooth like jade, tender and delicate, and her perfect features radiated an enchanting allure.

Not only that, but Ye Feng also took a sniff, and the faint scent of Furong flowers was enough to sway the senses.

Bai Furong also noticed him sniffing and her pretty face turned a slight shade of red. For some reason, the anger in her heart seemed to dissipate a lot.

"Stay away from Rose in the future! If I find out you're hitting on her, I'll break your third leg!"

The fierce words from Bai Furong made Ye Feng blink in surprise, and then the smile on the corner of his lips became even more playful:

"Are you jealous?"

Ye Feng was somewhat astonished; it had not occurred to him that the noble and chilly Bai Furong would actually get jealous!

"You're the one who's jealous!" Bai Furong's fair face turned a slight shade of red as she glared at Ye Feng with feigned anger:

"Let me tell you, Rose may seem carefree, but once she falls in love, she takes it too seriously! And you, you're far too fickle to be right for her!"

Though Bai Furong said this, she was also somewhat puzzled inwardly. Was she really feeling jealous? She believed that if it had been any other man being intimate with Red Rose, she definitely wouldn't have felt uncomfortable.

Could it be that I've fallen for him?

The thought that arose in Bai Furong's heart startled her!

"Impossible! This guy is always leering; how could I possibly like him!"

Immediately after, Bai Furong dismissed the thought from her mind. While she felt relieved, there was also a faint sense of inexplicable loss.

Ye Feng, oblivious to the turmoil inside Bai Furong, gave a slightly wicked look, teasingly saying, "If I'm not right for Rose, then I must be perfect for Furong!"

"You... what are you saying!"

Seeing Ye Feng so close, a flash of panic crossed Bai Furong's heart.

Especially with the faint masculine scent emanating from Ye Feng, it caused her pretty face to flush red, her little heart pounding wildly.

Looking at her flawless face, Ye Feng gave a slight smile:

"Do you feel a swelling pain in your chest, like a burning sensation?"

"You... how did you know that!"

Bai Furong looked at Ye Feng, feeling a complex rush of emotions inside her, her heart inexplicably tensing.

Ever since Ye Feng had massaged her chest the last time, she had continually felt a sense of heat and swelling there, sometimes even a burning sensation, as if being roasted by fire.

Not just that, the excitement of Ye Feng massaging her chest lingered in Bai Furong's memory, keeping her awake at night, especially during the stillness of deep dark hours.

The sensation was something she had never experienced before, as though it reached deep into her marrow!

Ye Feng watched the blush on Bai Furong's face, and a sinister smile surfaced on his lips.

He knew that he had planted the seed of his image in the heart of this goddess on that night, and that seed only needed some more fertilization and watering to break through the soil of her heart and grow roots and sprouts!

And as for fertilizing and watering, those tasks were naturally best done in the dark!

Thinking this, Ye Feng whispered again, "That feeling of heat and swelling is a normal reaction to the second growth of your chest! However, healing massages must be consistent, otherwise all previous efforts are wasted."

"What kind of consistency?"

Bai Furong asked in confusion. Indeed, over the past few days, she felt her chest had grown slightly larger and had also developed some faith in Ye Feng's healing massages, realizing he wasn't just taking advantage of her.

"Today marks exactly three days since the last treatment. 'Consistency' means... continuing the healing massages!"

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