"Do you think I wouldn’t dare?" Qin Feng asked.
"Would you dare? If you really had the guts, I might actually think highly of you. Unfortunately, you don’t have it in you, you little wimp!"
Shangguan Yan was doing it on purpose, she was deliberately tantalizing Qin Feng.
She had a fondness for Qin Feng from the start; otherwise, she wouldn’t be calling him hubby willy-nilly! After Qin Feng had tad Qiao Changyu, her fondness for him intensified.
Qin Feng was the first man who made her heart flutter, and she wouldn’t mind getting a little sothing going with this guy.
If sothing did happen, she would tie Qin Feng to her side and never let another woman steal him away!
Shangguan Yan’s assertiveness left Qin Feng dumbfounded.
He originally thought that even if this woman had feelings for him, as a girl, she should still be a little reserved!
But this woman didn’t seem to know the aning of restraint at all.
If it wasn’t for the people nearby, she probably would’ve pounced on him right there!
Qin Feng dared not continue playing because he knew that if he did, things might easily get out of hand.
So, his hands got busy quickly as he began massaging Shangguan Yan’s foot.
With each rub from Qin Feng, Shangguan Yan felt a tingling sensation. The feeling was like soaring to the heavens; it was simply too comfortable.
Because of this, she couldn’t help but moan here and there, with her voice growing louder and louder.
Those sounds made Qin Feng embarrassed, especially with people passing by! So he quickly warned, "Can you stop moaning like that?"
"You little bastard, you make feel good but won’t let moan?"
"Shut up! If you keep making noise and cause misunderstandings, I’m not using my hands anymore."
"Not using your hands? Then what will you use? Could it be your mouth?" Shangguan Yan joked, then covered her mouth and giggled.
Though it was a joke, she was actually looking forward to it. She wondered if the little bastard would make her feel even better with his mouth than his hands.
"With a needle!" Qin Feng took out the Golden Needle he had used on Qiao Changyu, shook it a bit, and said, "If you keep screaming and cause misunderstandings, I’ll use this needle to make you howl!"
"I don’t like that needle," Shangguan Yan playfully pointed with her finger and said, "I like that ’other’ one."
Qin Feng: ...
He couldn’t continue the conversation with this woman, and just had to keep massaging her foot.
Joking aside, Shangguan Yan knew they were in public, so she stopped making noise.
However, next ti she sprains her foot, she’ll definitely find a secluded place to let this little bastard treat her.
As Shangguan Yan let her imagination roam, Qin Feng suddenly put her foot down.
Unsatisfied, she asked with a disappointed look, "Is it cured just like that?"
"Cured."
"I don’t feel it’s better, rub it again for ."
"Rub shit!" Qin Feng, tired of entertaining this woman, stood up and said, "We’ve delayed long enough. The Ghost Market is about to close; we better hurry and take a look around."
"Put on my shoe for !"
"Put it on yourself."
Qin Feng wasn’t about to indulge this woman!
He hadn’t even put footwear on for Xiaochan, let alone for this woman; wouldn’t that be too cheap?
"You little bastard! One day, you’ll be begging to put them on for ! Not just high heels, but other things too!"
"Dream on!"
"By that ti, don’t co crying to , begging for help!"
Shangguan Yan was confident; she could definitely get this guy. In her entire life, Shangguan Yan had only ever fancied this one man. She had to have him, to own him all to herself, to enjoy him exclusively.
A small stall up ahead caught Qin Feng’s attention.
The vendor was a cripple, and in front of him, instead of dicinal herbs, there was a bunch of clay jars.
Most of the items sold at the Ghost Market near the dicine King Temple were broken and fake. Even among the fakes, those clay jars were considered to be of exceptionally poor quality.
Seeing Qin Feng stop at the stall, Shangguan Yan quickly pulled him away, asking, "You’re not actually thinking about buying that garbage, are you?"
"We ca to the Ghost Market to find hidden treasures, right? Since we’re here for that, then naturally, the cheaper and less noticeable the items, the more likely we are to find those treasures!"
"Heh!" Shangguan Yan snorted in derision and reminded him, "These clay jars are just clay jars, they’re worthless. If you want to find hidden treasures, at least look for sothing that might contain one! This bunch of clay jars is clearly made to dupe fools."
"You can’t dupe with that; you can only dupe soone like you," Qin Feng responded with a chuckle.
Feeling insulted, Shangguan Yan put a hand on her hip, pointing at Qin Feng’s nose with the other, and demanded fiercely, "What do you an by that? Are you calling a fool?"
"Not at all! You said those clay jars were for duping fools, so naturally, whoever gets duped is the fool!"
"If you get duped, you’re the biggest fool!"
Shangguan Yan was truly irate, her magnificent curves quivering in indignation.
Of course, Qin Feng wasn’t about to bicker with this woman. He just quietly admired her beauty. Those undulating curves were truly beautiful — breathtakingly so!
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