Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is Golden Light, all I want is more money.

Chapter 71 Why are you wearing Zhu Qing's clothes?

The next morning.

Outside Soto City, Dugu Yan led the group to wait in an open space. They all gazed in the direction of the city gate, as if waiting for someone.

It wasn't until nearly noon that Qin Feng arrived, panting, driving a horse-drawn carriage.

"Why are you so late looking for a carriage today?"

Dugu Yan took out a handkerchief with a small green snake printed on it from her small bag and handed it to Qin Feng, asking softly.

"Ugh, don't even mention it. I heard that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is searching everywhere for people, causing panic throughout the city. There's no one around, and it took me a lot of effort to get this car."

Qin Feng didn't hesitate, took the handkerchief and started wiping his face, then casually put it away.

"What if there's no driver?"

Ning Rongrong tilted her head and asked a fatal question.

"That's easy, Tyrone and I can just take turns."

Qin Feng winked at Tai Long and asked, "You don't have any objections, do you?"

Tyrone forced a smile that looked more like a grimace: "Of course not, boss."

Qin Feng nodded, then looked at Meng Yiran: "By the way, Yiran, have you told the teacher yet?"

"what!"

Hearing Qin Feng's voice, Meng Yiran seemed a little flustered, but after she came to her senses, she nodded repeatedly: "Of course I told you, let's set off now."

Seeing that she looked preoccupied, Qin Feng didn't ask any more questions. In any case, there wouldn't be any danger even if he didn't tell Long Gong about this operation.

"Alright, in that case, let's head to Tianshui City now!"

With the wheels rolling, the journey officially begins.

……

Two days later.

Tianshui City.

Even as evening approaches.

The streets were still bustling with people, and the night market was filled with the enticing aroma of barbecue, presenting a picture of peace and prosperity.

However, due to the long journey, everyone just wanted to rest and had no time to appreciate these things.

Qin Feng drove the carriage to a magnificent Qibao Hotel. After booking rooms for everyone, he went to park the carriage alone.

Since Qibao Hotel did not have a dedicated horse training ground, Qin Feng had to go to the post station outside the city to leave his horse there.

By the time we got back, it was almost midnight.

As Qin Feng followed the path of the moonlight and pushed open the door to his room, a chill ran down his spine as soon as he stepped inside.

At first, he thought it was because the weather had turned cooler recently.

The moment Qin Feng opened the door, he heard hurried footsteps behind him, followed by a sudden, strong push that made him stumble and almost fall.

"Holy crap, who is it?!"

Having not slept for two days and two nights, Qin Feng was already exhausted, and to hear such a joke late at night made him furious and turn around.

What are you doing here?

Hearing the familiar voice, Qin Feng turned his head and saw that it was indeed Meng Yiran who had violated the rules by dribbling the ball and charging into someone!

Meng Yiran took small, quick steps and slowly approached, patting Qin Feng's shoulder with a grin: "Senior Brother, I've come to train with you. I need to practice extra tonight."

"Um, are you sure you're dressed like that for training?"

Qin Feng glanced at her current attire, his eyes revealing suspicion.

She wore a black chiffon mini skirt and a leather jacket that accentuated her beautiful figure. Her shapely, long legs were tightly encased in black stockings, and she wore high-heeled leather boots.

In particular, she was wearing a pair of cat ear decorations on her head.

At first glance, Qin Feng didn't notice, but the more he looked, the more familiar it seemed. Suddenly, he exclaimed, "Why are you wearing Zhu Qing's clothes?!"

Meng Yiran smiled slightly and chuckled, "Hehehe, how was it? Exciting, right?"

"It's just average."

Qin Feng shook his head. Although it was still quite large, it was still somewhat different from Zhu Zhuqing's.

"Hmph." Meng Yiran didn't believe her nonsense at all.

If it weren't for the fact that she's been hearing those kinds of sounds coming from next door to Sister Yan lately, she probably would still be in the dark.

She now understands Qin Feng's character.

On the surface, she appears to be a very proper person, but in private, she and Dugu Yan have a lot of fun together. Especially the difficult moves that Dugu Yan used to tell her, just thinking about them makes her blush.

Meng Yiran crossed her arms, a sly smile playing on her lips: "I could forgive you for fooling me before, but now that Sister Yan has already taken advantage of you, if you still try to fool me, then Sister Yan's trip would have been for nothing!"

Qin Feng rubbed her head and yawned, "Stop fooling around, I'm so sleepy."

Meng Yiran narrowed her eyes and glanced sideways at Qin Feng, a slight sneer on her lips revealing a look of disgust: "I'm saying, you're not impotent, are you?"

"What did you say!" Upon hearing this, Qin Feng immediately perked up.

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"You think I'm incapable? Who do you think you are?"

Seeing that her provocation had worked, Meng Yiran pressed her advantage, her soft, sweet tone utterly captivating: "Then, brother, could you let this humble woman experience it?"

"You?" Qin Feng looked you up and down, dismissing you with disdain.

"What's wrong with me? Don't look down on me."

Seeing his disdainful look, Meng Yiran pouted slightly, clearly somewhat unconvinced.

Seeing this, Qin Feng didn't waste any words and slammed the door shut.

With a bang, the door was locked shut.

"I see you've never seen the underworld before. Today I'll show you what corporal punishment is!"

Qin Feng ripped off her leather boots and began to fondle her delicate white feet, intending to discourage her.

"Hey, what are you doing? It's so dirty." Meng Yiran lowered her head, glaring at Qin Feng with some embarrassment and annoyance.

How could anyone enjoy playing with other people's feet?

This is absolutely insane!

"It's okay, I don't mind." Qin Feng continued to tease, his hands moving faster and faster.

Meng Yiran was barely holding on; her face flushed, her breathing became rapid, and her lips parted slightly as she gasped for air.

Her jade-like feet, encased in black stockings, curled slightly, her translucent fingers tightly hooking onto Qin Feng's hand, emitting a faint milky fragrance.

"Hiss—slower, slower."

Meng Yiran blushed, her eyes glazed over, and she could no longer hold on, so she begged for mercy.

"That's it?" Qin Feng hadn't expected the girl's body to be so sensitive; it was like every part of her body was a G-spot.

Before they had even broken through her defenses, Qin Feng reluctantly withdrew his hand from her soft, white one, intending to send her back.

Unexpectedly, Meng Yiran seemed to have been fully revived. She raised her jade-like neck slightly, made a decision in her heart, stretched out her slender arms to wrap around Qin Feng's waist, and hugged him directly.

At this moment, Meng Yiran's hair was disheveled, her fair skin was flushed, and her lips parted slightly, exhaling a fragrant breath as she looked at him pitifully.

It stirred a burning desire within Qin Feng.

She even entered a state of martial spirit possession, and her originally slender waist became even smoother and more delicate.

"Senior Brother, love me!"

She murmured something indistinctly, then stretched out her lotus-like arms and embraced Qin Feng warmly. Her red lips parted slightly, her beautiful eyes closed, and she passionately encouraged Qin Feng.

It seemed as if he wanted to vent the anger he had been feeling from arguing with Dugu Yan recently.

Ten minutes later.

The two moved to the bedside.

"Senior Brother, be careful, these are Zhu Qing's clothes, don't ruin them..."

(End of this chapter)