Chapter 899: Today, Meier Is Yours

After this incident, Gu Duyun finally understood his position, as did Feng Wuzong, who was by his side. They were nothing more than fillers, randomly brought in to make up the numbers. It wasn’t anything Yi Feng had done that made the Enchantress treat him differently; it was Yi Feng himself who had piqued her interest.

After a small interlude, the four of them finally started playing mahjong. For some reason, these cultivators, who were usually highly skilled in their practice, turned out to be utterly terrible at mahjong, including the so-called captain of the Eighth Line. The game became a one-man show for Yi Feng. It wasn’t that these cultivators were stupid; it was just that mahjong was merely a form of entertainment for most of them. Winning or losing a few immortal crystals didn’t matter, so they played casually without putting much thought into strategy. Unlike Yi Feng, who was solely focused on making money...

What Yi Feng didn’t expect was that his mahjong skills also caught the woman’s attention. Especially his technique of feeling the tiles with his thumb without even looking at them, which left her in awe.

“These mahjong tiles are made of special materials, so cheating is impossible. The only time I’ve seen such skill was during the annual meeting at Linglong Pavilion, where the Grand Steward displayed it. The Grand Steward loves playing cards but often complains about how bad everyone else is. If I brought this guy to the Grand Steward, he might really take a liking to him.”

As she thought this, her curiosity about Yi Feng grew even stronger. For her, whether Yi Feng was cheating or not no longer mattered.

“May I ask where Young Master Yi is from?” The woman’s attention was no longer on the mahjong game. Instead, she assumed a seductive posture, her eyes sparkling with allure as she gazed at Yi Feng.

“Sorry, that’s classified,” Yi Feng replied, focused on his tiles. He refused to answer, fearing that revealing his origins as someone from the Nine Realms might cause unnecessary trouble.

The woman smiled. Yi Feng’s attitude only fueled her desire to conquer him.

The mahjong game continued, but at some point, a soft, delicate foot stretched out and gently lifted Yi Feng’s robe. The tender foot playfully teased the back of his heel. Yi Feng, however, remained unmoved. The woman’s expression didn’t change either, but under the table, her foot slowly crept up from his heel to his calf...

Yi Feng declared a kong!!!

Finally, Yi Feng’s gaze turned to the woman. Noticing his look, she curled her red lips, the air around them filled with a暧昧 atmosphere. Her enchanting eyes sparkled as she looked at Yi Feng, eagerly awaiting his response.

Yi Feng stared at her seriously and finally blurted out, “Are you out of your mind? Can’t you keep your legs to yourself? You’ve been kicking me all this time, and now you made me declare a kong!”

His words caused Feng Wuzong and Gu Duyun to choke, their eyes wide as they stared at Yi Feng. Damn, this guy had some guts.

The Enchantress was also stunned, her delicate face flushing with anger. This guy... really didn’t know how to appreciate her.

But Yi Feng remained fearless. So what if she was the captain? She was a dead woman walking anyway. If she wanted to kill him, go ahead. He’d thank her whole family.

“Let’s end today’s entertainment here,” the woman said coldly, standing up abruptly.

“Thank you for your hospitality, Enchantress. We’ll take our leave now.” Seeing the situation take a turn, Gu Duyun and Feng Wuzong broke out in a cold sweat. They didn’t dare stay any longer to enjoy the company of the goddess and quickly excused themselves.

Yi Feng, who was a bit slower to react, regretted his earlier outburst and hurriedly started packing up to leave. He was worried that if this woman couldn’t kill him, she might still cause him trouble.

But before he could leave, a fragrant scent filled the air as the woman turned and sat down on Yi Feng’s lap. Her fair, slender arms wrapped tightly around his neck.

“Young Master Yi, is Meier really so unappealing to you?” The woman clung to Yi Feng’s neck, her body slightly arching. Soon, her head was above Yi Feng’s, creating a sense of overwhelming pressure that nearly suffocated him.

“Young Master, your extraordinary demeanor and unique personality have truly captured Meier’s heart,” she said in a soft, seductive voice. Her alluring body shifted as she sat on the table.

A gentle breeze blew through the window, causing the light gauze on her body to fall to the ground, revealing her fair shoulders and delicate collarbone. With a wave of her hand, the door automatically closed and locked itself. Countless silk ribbons descended from the ceiling, enveloping the two in a cocoon of intimacy.

The room was filled with a fragrant,暧昧 atmosphere.

“If you’re willing, today, Meier is yours,” the Enchantress whispered. In Yi Feng’s dazed state, she extended her delicate foot and gently lifted his chin.