The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

After careful consideration, Ning Feng suddenly realized that what Cecilia said might not be entirely wrong.

Ning Feng should have been somewhat aware of the implications of receiving such an evaluation.

During the time Ariana fell into a deep sleep, Ning Feng's actions did indeed reflect her influence in some ways.

Rather than saying that Ning Feng liberated his depraved thoughts and began to do evil and dark things without pressure, it's more accurate to say that he did so.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that he was unconsciously imitating Ariana's way of thinking and handling things.

What should she do?

What expression should she make at this moment?

Leaving aside other things, just look at what happened when we were facing Sophie. Was there any better option than intimidating her to get away?

Naturally there is.

Ning Feng could tell that Sophie was very interested in him.

Those seemingly insignificant movements, the constantly crossing legs, the ever-present, hidden gazes—Ning Feng understood what they meant.

hint?

No, that was practically an explicit statement.

The other person has a clear and strong interest in you, especially in in-depth communication about the relationship.

Ning Feng, in fact, has a great advantage in this respect.

How much of an advantage the succubus bloodline can provide in that particular kind of battle can only be known after experiencing it firsthand.

Ning Feng was confident that no matter what kind of weapon the opponent used to kill a thousand people, or what kind of legendary model it was, it wouldn't be a problem.

If one comes, I'll stab them to death; if two come, I'll whip them to death; if three come, I'll stab them to death. I'll make sure they never leave alive!

Even if it sounds harsh, this is indeed his strength and advantage.

If using a beautiful woman as a weapon works, why can't using a handsome man as a weapon?

It is definitely possible.

If Ning Feng were willing to sacrifice this wretched body and be flexible enough to completely sell his flesh, he could live a very good life.

To put it bluntly, finding a rich woman to eat with is really not difficult for him now.

Rich women's happiness balls, whips, candles, fire, knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, battle-axes, hooks, forks... none of these are a problem.

Let's come together!

Of course, all of this is predicated on Ning Fengzhen's willingness.

Fortunately, Ning Feng remains firmly unwilling.

"It's better to keep your own weapons in your own hands than to be whipped by others."

"Never mind what the whip or stick is made of."

Ning Feng appears kind on the surface, and this is not entirely a facade, but upon closer examination, one will find that Ning Feng's arrogance is second to none.

That is an arrogance etched deep in the soul, which can be suppressed but cannot be changed.

After discovering that Sophie harbored ill intentions towards him, Ning Feng felt a subtle anger.

After getting angry, he wanted to teach the other person a small lesson.

First, he repeatedly interrupted the other person's conversation, leaving their words stuck in an awkward, unfinished state.

Then, by using Ariana's power, he made her see an unbearable darkness, and then quickly escaped while she was filled with fear.

He showed off and then ran away, completing the whole process in one go.

To be fair, Sophie's actions were actually perfectly acceptable, and she did not intend to humiliate him.

Looking back now, Ning Feng's reaction was somewhat excessive.

Their every move was willful, reckless, and unreasonable.

Moreover, aside from the psychological trauma, no actual harm was caused.

While embracing evil, a sliver of leniency is still preserved.

It's just like Ariana...

Ning Feng: Hiss!!!

Finished!

Standing there blankly, Ning Feng was overwhelmed with grief, his entire being radiating an intense sorrow.

This is a big problem.

Could it be that I...?

Has it really turned into Ariana's shape?

This isn't right!

How long has this scumbag woman known me, and she's already corrupted me so badly?

Am I already addicted to this?!

No, Ning Feng!

You have to hang in there!

Don't give in to bad women!

His expression kept changing, and after a long while, Ning Feng finally calmed down again.

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Ning Feng, immersed in this pain, did not care about the outside world's gaze.

Whether it was Cecilia's disdainful look, as if she were looking at an idiot, or... the hidden camera.

……

……

"Wait! They're coming out!"

Xilin, who was about to leave, suddenly called out, stopping Jiang Wan, who had a serious expression and looked like she was about to go out to seek revenge.

"Huh!? So fast?"

With a sudden stop, Jiang Wan turned around and, disregarding any potential conflict between them, pressed their cheeks together in front of the tablet.

"let me see!"

The two stood there, their expressions identical, both looking at Ning Feng with serious expressions.

Out of respect for other organizations, the meeting room requisitioned by the Silver Council was beyond Shirin's control, and she could only wait.

I thought they would stay inside for a long time, and even planned to eavesdrop, but I didn't expect Ning Feng to come out so quickly!

Two beautiful eyes observed carefully, not missing a single detail.

"The clothes are not messy."

There was no sweat on his forehead.

"Body temperature did not change, and heart rate did not change drastically."

"His lips are slightly upturned; this is the expression he uses when he's faking happiness. I've confirmed this many times."

Shirin: ? ? ?

Staring blankly at her surroundings, the legendary voyeur Shirin was utterly shocked!

She thought she was already weird enough for secretly spying on Ning Feng using her privileges, but she didn't expect someone to be even more observant than her.

Even I, a pervert, find it perverted!

Ignoring the gazes so close to her, Jiang Wan continued to observe Ning Feng's every move.

After carefully examining it for a long time, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"...Nothing should have happened."

Thankfully, the two of them didn't cross any lines...

"Um!?"

What's going on?

The two watched as Ning Feng suddenly stopped in the empty corridor in the video, turned to look at the window, and their expressions changed drastically.

Ning Feng finally lost control of his facial expressions, and everyone who saw it could feel the complex emotions within them.

Pain, entanglement, confusion, secret joy, bewilderment...

To those who knew Ning Feng's changing mood, it was easy to understand, but to others, it was a completely different feeling.

This scene looks like someone who is constantly under pressure but pretends to be strong, only daring to secretly vent all their suppressed emotions when they are alone in a secluded place.

But he didn't dare to vent too much, and he returned to normal very quickly, not daring to let outsiders see it.

The image of a man enduring humiliation and immense pressure came to life... in Shirin's eyes.

Xilin didn't actually know what Ning Feng was thinking, but she still felt sorry for him.

The various random short articles he had read over this period of time gathered in his mind, automatically filling in a complete logical chain for Ning Feng.

"Could it be that we're putting too much pressure on him?"

"Was he actually just pretending to be strong all along?"

"Then, how can we put his mind at ease... Hmm!"

"No, we can't go on like this. We need to be more assertive and get Jiang Wan to agree as soon as possible."

Over here, Xilin, who wasn't completely familiar with Ning Feng yet, had already begun to feel sorry for him.

He conducted a rigorous self-criticism and prepared to quickly finalize matters concerning his first child...

Jiang Wan, who was truly familiar with Ning Feng, was already beginning to feel confused.

No matter how she looked at it, she felt that Ning Feng was currently dominated by feelings of embarrassment.