Chapter 771 – Four Kills, Layout (Part 1)
“Why aren’t you drinking?”
Feng Zhen secretly chuckled bitterly; it wasn’t that he didn’t want to drink, but clearly, it was his Lord’s warning to keep his hands off.
However, he couldn’t voice that reason, so he quickly found another excuse.
“It’s not that I don’t drink, I merely drink less,” Feng Zhen put down the gourd and earnestly fibbed, “Since birth, I’ve been weak and sickly, carefully maintaining myself over the years; only recently have I begun to recover. Alcohol and rich foods are best avoided to prevent triggering old ailments and alarming Huan Er.”
With his explanation laid out, Huan Er’s expression improved, but only she knew what weighed on her mind.
“Did he really drink the wedding wine?”
Huan Er’s face remained unchanged, her eyes filled with adoration for Feng Zhen, but her internal voice was chillingly cold.
After a moment, a dry, mechanical voice echoed in her mind.
“No reaction, the Puppet Talisman is unresponsive.”
As the name suggests, this thing could lurk in a person’s brain, unknowingly controlling their words and actions.
Huan Er initially planned to use an ordinary Loyalty Talisman to control Feng Zhen, but his mental fortitude was far superior to that of an average person, rendering the typical talisman useless. Not just Feng Zhen, nearly all hard-to-handle strategists were resistant to standard Loyalty Talismans.
As for a special Loyalty Talisman… she didn’t want to waste it on Feng Zhen, so she settled for alternative methods.
She rummaged through the System’s shop for what felt like ages until she finally found the item: Puppet Talisman.
Not only did she want to control Feng Zhen with the Puppet Talisman, but she also intended to use him to get close to Jiang Pengji and find an opportunity to plant the Ninth-Rank Loyalty Talisman!
Hearing the System’s feedback, Huan Er feigned calm, yet inside, she was already grinding her teeth in frustration.
Feng Zhen hadn’t drunk!
“My young master, the night is short, don’t waste it.”
Setting aside the gourd, Huan Er crawled closer to Feng Zhen, her delicate hands covering his right hand, gently placing it on her chest.
With her gaze downcast, her soft form leaned against Feng Zhen, guiding his hand to undo the bindings at her waist, her clothes slipping to reveal her fair and fragrant shoulder.
“My young master, do you think I’m beautiful?”
Her full, red lips parted slightly, her gaze brimming with tenderness, as if countless stars were twinkling within.
If anyone else were here, they would have already been moved by her captivating charm.
Yet Feng Zhen remained unresponsive and merely smiled at the stunning beauty in his arms.
“She’s beautiful, the most stunning I’ve ever seen,” he complimented, attempting to withdraw his hand. However, he felt a strange movement at his waist, followed by the sound of his bindings being loosened. “Huan Er, it’s still early… this…”
“If she’s truly the most beautiful woman in your eyes, are you not the least bit stirred?”
What else could Feng Zhen say?
He lived a rather wild life, but he firmly understood which types of women to attract and which to avoid.
It was clear that this breathtaking girl belonged to the latter category.
Even though Feng Zhen still had no idea of her true background, the flaws she revealed were enough to put him on high alert.
“Heartstrings swaying, how could I not be moved?”
Feng Zhen sweetly spoke, internally lamenting, what is this madness!
If his Lord didn’t act soon, would he really have to charge in and risk losing his purity?
“If you’re moved, why not have me?”
Inside the flickering candlelight, the air was thick with sweet and ambiguous tension. Under Huan Er’s bold and passionate invitation, Feng Zhen’s hand was drawn into her waistcloth… well, she may be young, but there sure was plenty there.
Yet, knowing his Lord was watching from outside, Feng Zhen couldn’t muster even a hint of lustful thought.
Internally distressed, he tried to break free but found he couldn’t escape, becoming a victim of tease; unbeknownst to him, someone was envying his luck down below.
That someone was none other than the lively audience in the live stream, enjoying the show.
【Mo Tuo Old Events】: Tsk, feels like the whole live stream is about to turn into something x-rated. Is the host planning to live-stream a battle between these beauties?
【Shui Mo Nian Nian】: I hope not. Otherwise, the whole stream’s vibe would plummet to the vulgar.
【Li Wu Shuang】: That’s unlikely, right? The host has some principles.
What was Jiang Pengji doing at this moment?
She wasn’t paying attention to her own streaming chat; instead, she was watching the comments in Huan Er’s stream.
Do you know why she always discovers Huan Er’s true identity?
In such a huge live stream, if she couldn’t spot it, wouldn’t that mean she’s blind?
Of course, even if the other party ended the stream, Jiang Pengji could still recognize it immediately.
Who made Huan Er’s body host her spiritual seal?
To discreetly approach her without being detected was akin to climbing the heavens.
Feng Zhen enjoying such alluring fortune was largely thanks to Huan Er’s live stream audience. If it weren’t for these generous viewers throwing out tasks and donations, fueling the encounter between Huan Er and Feng Zhen, she might not have been so proactive.
Before long, Huan Er had already loosened half her clothes, showcasing her long, slender legs and fragrant shoulders to the open air, her garment a mess.
“My young master, take me.”
The husky voice dripped with raw desire; even Feng Zhen felt a tinge of weakness at those words.
“This, this… it’s still early…”
Feng Zhen stammered as he tried to buy time, unaware that Huan Er’s streaming chat had already erupted in a storm of curses.
With such a vivid beauty half-undressed before him, what man could resist?
He should have pounced to rip off the distracting fabric and rushed off to paradise.
In contrast, Feng Zhen, at this juncture, was still mumbling and stalling like a eunuch!
Suspected of being a eunuch, Feng Zhen had no one to complain to about his grievances.
His Lord stood nearby, coolly observing the scene; in such a situation, he still retained his composure—he admired the guy for being so manly!
Finally, he could only muster the strength to push the woman in his arms away. Huan Er, unprepared, truly got pushed, rolling on the ground for a couple of laps.
“My Lord, stop watching the show! Help!”
Feng Zhen pushed her and turned to sprint for the door, leaving the entire live stream audience utterly stunned.
What just happened?
Huan Er was also puzzled for a moment but quickly realized, her expression turning cold.
Who was Feng Zhen’s Lord?
Liu Xi!
Liu Xi had actually come as well?
With resentment in her gaze, Huan Er shot daggers at the young servant not far away, while Feng Zhen hid behind him.
“You’re here to ruin my plans again!”
Jiang Pengji crossed her arms and said, “You can’t let my most important subordinate fall under your influence; I had to come over and check it out.”
Feng Zhen felt something was amiss.
“You know this person, my Lord?”
Jiang Pengji replied, “That guy I divided with my tablet in the court meeting that day, well, it’s him right here.”
Feng Zhen turned pale.
