The Black Widow asked again, and several heads appeared one by one from the other windows.
Each beautiful face looked at Ye Feng expectantly, all waiting for his response.
Ye Feng smiled at these lovely faces, a aningful smile appearing on his face, and then he said calmly, "A day without seeing you feels like three years. Do you think I missed you?"
"Ye Feng, I'm crazy about you, I miss you so much, to the point where I can't help it."
"Yes, Ye Feng, co in quickly, I was just thinking about whether to go to your place to find you."
"Look at you, cultivating all day like this, what if sothing happens? How could you leave us behind!"
"Yes, Ye Feng, co in quickly and see, we have a little surprise waiting for you."
"..."
Endless chatter continued to flow from the won's mouths, and Ye Feng felt a warm feeling in his heart as he listened to their chirping voices by his ears.
To have such a group of won around him after a day of cultivation is truly a blessing.
Ye Feng stepped into the house and arrived in the living room, imdiately slling the faint fragrance wafting through the room.
The Black Widow and the other won also ca out of their respective rooms, surrounding Ye Feng.
"Ye Feng, look, these flowers and plants are prepared by us sisters. What do you think, do you like them?" Shu Yuehua, her face flushed and radiant after Ye Feng's recent attention, asked him.
As she asked, Shu Yuehua's beautiful and large eyes kept gazing at Ye Feng, seemingly waiting for his answer.
"Beautiful, as beautiful as you are." Ye Feng extended his hand and gently brushed Shu Yuehua's nose.
Then, his eyes kept scanning Shu Yuehua's body. Under Ye Feng's sharp gaze, Shu Yuehua, dressed in silk clothes, uncharacteristically showed a hint of shyness.
As soon as this shyness appeared, it made an overwhelming feeling of affection rise in Ye Feng's heart.
The other won, seeing Ye Feng's eyes fixed on Shu Yuehua, felt a strong sense of jealousy rising in their hearts.
They all proudly flaunted their chests, swaying back and forth before Ye Feng's eyes, and after a while, seeing Ye Feng's gaze still on Shu Yuehua, they felt full of disappointnt.
At this ti, Ye Feng's gaze shifted, sweeping over each woman's body. When he saw those tall peaks, a gleam kept flashing in his eyes.
"Darlings, have you missed
too much recently? Look at you, you've all lost weight, how can that be? Let
help you gain back a little?" Ye Feng said mischievously, pointing to their prized features.
"You're so bad."
"Co on, I'm waiting to see how you'll help."
"Yes, co on."
"It's so exciting."
Saying this, the won sward towards Ye Feng, their beautiful lips approaching his.
Witnessing their frenzied state, Ye Feng felt a great thrill in his heart, he only felt that the speed of his blood flow within his body had increased greatly.
Without a word, he grabbed the beautiful won into his arms and kissed them deeply.
In just a few breaths, clothes flew out of the room, creating a beautiful panorama throughout the living room.
Soon, one after another, battles unfolded here.
Once Ye Feng had subdued all the won until they were compliant, he stood up and headed to the balcony on the second floor.
By the next day's sunlight, Ye Feng had already entered a state of cultivation, with each breath causing a significant loss of spiritual power surrounding him.
With every exhale, he stirred up one after another small whirlwinds, imdiately sending his surroundings into a storm.
This phenonon continued until nightfall when Ye Feng finally awoke.
He stood up, looked at the sky in the distance, and suddenly felt a bad feeling arise in his mind.
"Three days have passed, and the Mad Dragon hasn't co looking for , yet why do I feel uneasy? Could sothing significant be about to happen?" Ye Feng murmured.
He pinched his fingers, closed his eyes, and sensed carefully but could not detect anything.
Without any other choice, Ye Feng descended the stairs, observing the won scattered blissfully throughout the living room, and seeing the happiness on their faces, he smiled quietly and turned to leave the room.
As soon as he stepped out of the room, the smile on his face was completely restrained.
Because he found that the bad feeling was getting stronger and stronger, even feeling a panic from within the Domain.
This panic was coming from both believers and non-believers.
When this feeling arose, Ye Feng knew sothing major was wrong.
Ye Feng's body flashed and charged out of the Domain, and when he reappeared, he was in the galactic river between Earth and the Solar System.
Seeing the flowing river of stars around him, Ye Feng frowned deeply because he clearly saw a figure rapidly approaching from ahead.
The person coming from the front was none other than the Mad Dragon.
At this mont, the previously severed arm of the Mad Dragon, which Ye Feng had cut off, had recovered completely, and the aura surrounding him was significantly stronger than when he fought Ye Feng.
Seeing this, Ye Feng was incredibly shocked.
He did not understand how the Mad Dragon's severed right arm had recovered so perfectly, knowing that to repair such a serious injury required more than just a little energy to compensate.
Unless, it was a false recovery; however, through Ye Feng's observation, it was not an illusory recovery.
This implied that the Mad Dragon surely had thods Ye Feng did not know about, and possibly, it was through these thods that the Mad Dragon beca much more powerful.
While Ye Feng was contemplating this, the Mad Dragon's figure was almost upon Ye Feng, and the arrogant and furious voice, from the front, transmitted directly, striking Ye Feng's mind.
This left him montarily dumbfounded,
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