Updated: 2013-01-27

Chapter 398 Yang Wanjun

Zheng Feng gently opened the drawer of the dressing table. It was completely different from the items stored by ordinary women. He didn't have a box of cosmetics, just a stack of white paper, a bottle of ink, and a quill.

These ordinary writing tools did not attract his attention. They closed the drawer casually, and kept looking back and forth in the dormitory, and finally stayed on the single bed. To be more precise, they should be the pure black sheets and pillows on the bed.

Zheng Feng was sure that no one had used this room for a while, but no dust was covered on it, whether it was the bed or other parts of the room. Obviously, people often came to clean it.

Because, at this time, his sensitive nose smelled another faint fragrance in the room besides the breath of the girl and sister. This should have been left by the man during the cleaning. What surprised him was that he seemed to have smelled this fragrance somewhere, but he couldn't remember it in an instant.

Zheng Feng picked up the sleeping pillow that was placed flat on the sheet, placed it in front of his nose and sniffed it carefully, and couldn't help but stayed up. Although he was sure that this was the room where the girl had lived, now he could clearly smell the long-lost breath, which still deeply touched his heartstrings.

Even the sound of the silver-haired girl's footsteps coming from the corridor was unconscious, and her tail was giving up, knowing that it was impossible for the big pervert in this state to hear her words.

"squeak--!!!"

The half-open wooden door was suddenly pushed open with force, and the silver-haired girl stood outside the door, witnessing Zheng Feng's perverted behavior, glared fiercely, and said angrily: "You vulgar and shameless beast!! What are you doing? Let go of my sister's sleeping pillow for me-!!"

The silver-haired girl pushed open the half-closed wooden door, holding a hint of luck in her heart, hoping that the things she was worried about had not happened yet, but when she pushed open the wooden door, her lucky heart was completely shattered.

Oh my God~ What did she see?

She saw that the beast actually took the sleeping pillow of her sister, buried her whole face deeply on the pillow, and sucked the smell of her sister left on the sleeping pillow, and showed an "intoxicating" expression on her face.

He is indeed a shameless perverted beast!!

Ahem... I must clarify for Zheng Feng here. Although the picture seen by the silver-haired girl was not wrong, it was completely an angle problem. He was facing the silver-haired girl with three-quarters of her back.

Zheng Feng did pick up the girl's sleeping pillow, but only put it in front of his nose, but he did not bury his face, and he sniffed it gently, not sucking it.

As for the expression on the face... this is... I can't explain it... it seems... it probably... maybe... maybe... it's really just "intoxicated"~ Embarrassing~

But no matter what, Zheng Feng's integrity has been ruined by the pillow-sniffing action. Although this guy's integrity has not been left, his impression in the mind of the silver-haired girl fell from the bottom of the valley and promoted from a "beast" to a "perverted beast". It's a gratifying congratulations!

The silver-haired girl's angry shout finally pulled Zheng Feng back from the "intoxicating" world. After waking up, there was no trace of anger on his face that was interrupted by others from enjoyment. Instead, he looked at the silver-haired girl with a "hot" gaze.

The silver-haired girl who had originally glared at him suddenly woke up how embarrassed she was when she touched the "hot" gaze. She immediately wanted to cover up the beautiful scene. But when she thought that her sister's sleeping pillow was still in the hands of the beast, she suppressed her shame and prepared to show off her weapon.

If you can't take back my sister's sleeping pillow, this beast can now "suck" my sister's sleeping pillow. How do you know if you will use my sister's sleeping pillow to "masturbate" next time, and get stained with the milky white turbid liquid of a Mouming...

As long as she thinks of that possibility, she will be almost crazy, and she will care about whether she is ashamed or not.

This time, the silver-haired girl did not pull out the thin sword at her waist, but bent down slightly and leaned toward her side, stretched her right hand behind her back, holding the hilt of the giant sword tightly, but just as she drew the sword, she stopped.

It was not that she wanted to let go of the beast in front of her, but she had no choice but to find that there was no room for her to wave the giant sword behind her in this narrow dormitory building, unless she wanted to tear down her sister's room.

After realizing this, the silver-haired girl drew her sword, but she would let her stop and let the beast go and ignore her sister's sleeping pillow. That would be even more impossible.

If she used the thin sword at her waist, she would have to fight with the beast in close combat. She had not forgotten how Gu Yue was controlled by the beast before. Without being sure, she would not easily let herself fall into that strange halo.

When the silver-haired girl was hesitating, she did not realize that the action of bent down and leaning sideways made her snow-white breasts fully displayed in the eyes of the "beast".

Zheng Feng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly understood something. His eyes at the silver-haired girl not only did not weaken at all, but became even more unscrupulous. It could no longer be described as "hot". It was a domineering gaze full of "aggressiveness".

Under Zheng Feng's increasingly unrestrained gaze, the silver-haired girl finally "retreated". Her eyes no longer dared to look directly at Zheng Feng. The bronze skin might not be able to see any changes, but the fair and smooth thighs and breasts appeared slightly red. It can be seen that the blood flow rate in her body at this moment was at least several times faster than usual.

The silver-haired girl's eyes flashed and she went to the side, but she still shouted angrily: "Beast, let go of my sister's sleeping pillow, don't let me say the third time!!"

The gleam in Zheng Feng's eyes lit up again. The first time might be that he was in a daze and misheard, but this was the second time. He could be sure that he had absolutely no auditory hallucinations. This was the second time this silver-haired girl mentioned "let go of her sister's sleeping pillow."

Zheng Feng knew very well who this is his sleeping pillow. So, the "sister" mentioned by the silver-haired girl is undoubtedly the girl!

Moreover, Zheng Feng finally remembered that he had smelled another faint fragrance in the room. It was when he just turned his back to the silver-haired girl. He vaguely smelled a faint fragrance from behind him, which was exactly the same as the smell in the room. She must be the one who cleaned the room.

‘The silver-haired girl knows the girl sister, and may even know the girl sister’s whereabouts now!’

When Zheng Feng's still silent heart suddenly became hot.

He just wanted to push the silver-haired girl down...

Pressed on the ground...

Don't think wrongly, he just wants to interrogate the whereabouts of the girl and sister~

That "aggressive" look...is from this~

"Sister girl... where are you now?" Zheng Feng asked with a trembling voice because of his excitement.

The silver-haired girl was stared at by the "dirty" gaze, and there was no place in her body that made her feel relaxed. Originally, he thought this beast would do something scumbag, but he didn't expect that what he waited for inexplicable questions in the end was an inexplicable question.

"What? Sister Girl?" The silver-haired girl looked at Zheng Feng in confusion and asked back. This answer was already telling Zheng Feng that she did not know the so-called "Sister Girl Girl".

Zheng Feng emphasized: "This is the girl's sister's room!!"

"This is my sister's room!!" The silver-haired girl did not give in at all and emphasized: "My sister's surname is 'Yang' and her name is 'Wanjun'. It cannot be what you said 'Girl Sister'."

"Yang Wanjun?" Zheng Feng murmured in a low voice. He woke up when he heard the words of the silver-haired girl. The girl's sister had been adopted by someone, so it was not strange to be renamed by that person after adoption.

"Does the girl finally have a name? Yang Wanjun... Yang Wanjun... Yang Wanjun!!" Zheng Feng whispered the girl's name three times, confirming that he had deeply engraved the name on his soul and would never forget it.

"Are you the girl's sister's sister?"

Zheng Feng, no matter what the girl is now, he still likes to call her "sister girl".

The silver-haired girl frowned and said, "I said it, I don't know you, and I don't know who the girl you mentioned is?"

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Chapter completed!