C20 Deep

Sima Zhaozhao and the maid, Zi Yan, must have already rested. Perhaps they were talking about the privacy of their daughter's house, since Ye Feng was alone on the first floor. Seeing that the sky was already dark and it was time for her to rest, she took off her wet clothes and lay down on the bed where Zi Yan used to sleep, feeling that nothing was wrong.

In the end, he suddenly thought of what Master Duan Hun had said about how he would check on the progress of his Sword Seed once the mission was over. Only now did he remember that he had not nourished the Sword Seed properly for a few days. As a result, he lay on the bed, sunk deep into the soft quilts, his consciousness retracted and sunk into his body. From the outside, it looked like a corpse that had already died. There was no pulse, no breathing, no heartbeat. Even its body temperature had dropped and its tentacles were ice-cold. The essence, qi, and spirit had all been concentrated.

In the center of his dantian, there was a weak light that was flashing up slightly. It seemed like it could go out at any time. However, this was not the end. Although the current Sword Seed was weak to the point where it was almost non-existent, it was much stronger than when he first acquired it.

The condensed essence, Qi, and spirit all flocked over in large numbers, enveloping that speck of light. As for that speck of light, when it arrived, it started to flicker rapidly as if it was alive and was trying its best to strengthen itself. It was like a cocoon that could be broken at any time and a rainbow butterfly could fly out …

Clatter!

Usually, Ye Feng would easily hear the sound of footsteps, but at this moment, there was no response at all — he would only wake up if there was hostility or killing intent approaching.

Zi Yan was indeed discussing the matter of her daughter's family with Sima Zhaozhao. When he felt tired, he said goodbye to Sima Zhaozhao and went downstairs.

When Sima Zhaozhao was alone, she took off her outer clothes. There was only a translucent piece of silk embroidered with a big white rabbit lying there. However, when she wasn't too sleepy, she couldn't help but recall the incident that happened in the academy that day and the feeling Ye Feng had when he grabbed her by the chest. When she thought of this, she could not help but feel hot all over. It was as if that strange feeling had returned to her body and stimulated her nerves.

With a moan, her red lips parted and her breathing quickened. Her jade-like hand had already unobediently moved to her chest, covering a certain part of her body …

His arms and body were trembling …

After leaving the Miss, Zi Yan returned to the second floor. He wanted to rest immediately and get up early tomorrow. However, he suddenly thought of something. He hadn't heard Ye Feng's voice for a long time, so he gently walked down the stairs.

When the sound of "Da" rang out, it was Zi Yan who had gone down to the first floor.

Zi Feng glanced over and couldn't help feeling a bit weird, she didn't see Ye Feng. Could it be that he went out? " With that in mind, he walked towards the bed. What she meant was that she wanted to confirm it.

"Ah!" As a result, when Zi Yan got close to the bed, she saw Ye Feng lying on his back, not moving at all.

Zi Yan immediately covered her mouth with her small hand. Right now, the situation was very awkward. She was afraid that she would wake Ye Feng up if she shouted loudly. When that happened, it would be even more awkward.

Hurriedly turning her head, Zi Yan ran back to the second floor. However, when he turned around, he felt that something was wrong. He tilted his head to think for a moment, but nothing was amiss. He wanted to walk away, but the feeling suddenly became clear. She noticed that Ye Feng had lost his breath …

"This is bad!" That was her first thought. Zi Yan was greatly shocked by this thought. His impression of Ye Feng had already changed to quite good. Thus, amidst his worry and anxiety, he actually forgot the difference between a man and a woman. He quickly walked to the bedside and extended his small hand towards Ye Feng's nose.

He had indeed stopped breathing!

Zi Yan, who was trembling all over, quickly put her head close to Ye Feng's chest!

Fortunately, there was a weak heartbeat!

Zi Yan was momentarily helpless in the face of this sudden and unexpected turn of events. He had no choice but to call for the young lady.

Thinking of Miss, Zi Yan panicked and ran to the third floor, calling out, "Miss, Miss, are you asleep? Get up, something big is happening. "

Sima Zhaozhao was stroking it with her hands, trying to find that strange and wonderful taste. His consciousness had also entered a mystical state. He was unable to speak of righteousness or beauty, unable to give up. However, he could hear Zi Yan's loud shouts. He was so shocked that he couldn't help but clench his fist and scream. He had exerted too much force, and it hurt.

Just as he moved his hand away, he saw Zi Yan already on the second floor, pushing open the door and entering. Sima Zhaozhao said angrily, "It's nothing. Why are you running around randomly."

Zi Yan said anxiously, "It's bad, Miss. Brother Ye Feng is dying downstairs."

"What?" Sima Zhaozhao jumped up from the bed in fright. He felt his body turn cold, but found it almost impossible to cover himself with clothes. Now, he wanted to search for his outer clothes. Unexpectedly, Zi Yan panicked. She grabbed Sima Zhaozhao and pulled her away saying, "Go quickly, Miss. If you don't go and save her, Brother Ye Feng will die."

Hearing Zi Yan's words, Sima Zhaozhao had no choice but to follow her down to the third floor, all the way to the second floor, then the first floor …

"Ah!" "Sima Zhaozhao, upon seeing Ye Feng's attitude, couldn't help but scream as her voice pierced through the sky." This damned scoundrel, he's actually behaving in such a manner in my tower, he really wants to ruin my innocence!

While he was cursing, he was also bursting with anger as killing intent filled his heart. Liu Mei stood on her head and looked at him with eyes like a knife scraping through bone.

As killing intent approached, Ye Feng instinctively jumped from the state he was in when he was nurturing the Sword Seed. With a flash of brilliant yellow light on his arms, he mercilessly pounced and aimed for Sima Zhaozhao's throat and chest.

This sudden turn of events was too fast for Sima Zhaozhao and Zi Yan to react in time. They could only watch on helplessly as Ye Feng struck out to kill.

Creak!

It was as if there was a rapid stuttering sound. Ye Feng, who had just regained consciousness, had stopped at Sima Zhaozhao's throat with one hand. The other hand was also wrapped around her chest, slightly bent into a claw. From the looks of it, if he wasn't conscious, he would have probably dug his way in and crushed his heart.

Sima Zhaozhao, who had walked back and forth on the edge of life and death, was so frightened that her breathing became disordered and she gasped for breath. His chest was rapidly rising and falling. His face was pale and he looked weak. Zi Yan, who was worried for the young mistress's safety, had the same reaction. She was so shocked that she couldn't speak a single word.

Feeling the softness in his palm, Ye Feng's originally emotionless face started to change. The lines were softening and showing signs of embarrassment. He knew that a black dragon had appeared.

"Ah!" After a scream, a girl shouted like she was going crazy, "You pervert, you scoundrel, you hoodlum, I'm going to kill you... Not only did you touch me during the day, but you also took advantage of me at night …

Looking at the two of them running around the first floor, Zi Yan felt dizzy for a moment. When Sima Zhaozhao blurted out that Ye Feng had touched that place in the day, she became even more dumbfounded …

That night was not a peaceful one ….