Lin Feng desperately wanted to look away, but he simply couldn't move. Perhaps, deep down, his subconscious refused to budge! He remained standing in the middle of the stream.
Strangely, Ying acted as if she hadn't noticed Lin Feng's burning gaze, continuing to wash herself unhurriedly.
However, her heart was racing—thump-thump, thump-thump!
Ever since that intimate brush they had, and since she noticed the burning flame in Lin Feng's eyes when he looked at her, her heart had been in turmoil.
She had become troubled. She knew exactly what Lin Feng's gaze implied!
In the dead of night, she had once cried out for help from the last shred of sanity she held onto, but she told herself: "Follow your heart... there will always be regret in the truth..."
My heart?
Ying was confused.
She didn't even understand herself, and she was terrified of repeating the nightmares of the past.
Therefore, she constantly and subconsciously avoided Lin Feng. She didn't dare look at him, fearing it would betray her true feelings or desires!
But why was she suddenly making such suggestive moves now? Was it because he had saved her, and she intended to repay him?
Or...
Suddenly, she felt as if she was falling from a high, illusory place back to earth; the sharp sense of descent brought clarity.
Perhaps, at first, she genuinely held the idea of repaying him!
But the past six months of interaction had made her realize much more: on one hand, she had needs, and he did too!
On the other hand, she realized that a tall figure had unconsciously taken root in her heart!
Lin Feng was currently the most excited man on Earth!
Watching the beautiful woman squatting on the bank not only stay put but also occasionally meet his gaze—her expression shy yet exquisitely charming—she naturally exuded the allure of mature femininity!
She was heart-stoppingly beautiful, beautifully intoxicating!
"Sister Ying..." Lin Feng couldn't help but murmur softly. He stared into her eyes, desperately wanting to understand her feelings.
The beauty returned his gaze, her gentle phoenix eyes filled with tenderness. Her eyes held shyness, anticipation, nervousness, and a touch of hesitation!
But she turned her head, looking toward the three people training on the nearby hill.
Lin Feng seemed to know her concern and smiled: "They... won't be back for a while!"
Hearing this, the beautiful woman trembled, and her face flushed brilliantly!
Lin Feng suddenly raised his hand and extended it toward her.
Looking at the man before her, Ying felt confused and nervous. Did she really want to do this? But if she did, how would she face her daughter later?
Yet, instinctively, she placed her small jade hand onto Lin Feng's palm!
Gripping the beautiful woman's soft hand, Lin Feng felt intoxicated! He pulled gently, instantly yanking her from the riverbank and into the water!
"Ah—" Ying instinctively cried out, wrapping her arms around Lin Feng's neck.
Lin Feng didn't forget to cover their tracks. He waved his hands, and a two-meter radius water sphere instantly encased them both!
Meanwhile, far off in the trees, two men wearing masks and Konoha shinobi uniforms suddenly appeared—clearly ANBU agents!
Konoha's higher-ups had indeed started monitoring them!
"What should we do?" one asked. "I wonder if that guy is with that woman..."
The other chuckled: "It's highly likely! Didn't you see their suggestive actions? But I am curious: who are these people? That young man, who looks only seventeen or eighteen, fought that woman like a Tokubetsu Jōnin!"
"We must report back to the Hokage immediately! He will decide what to do."
Inside the water sphere, Ying released her grip on Lin Feng's neck, gently pushing against his chest with a look of melancholic reluctance. But Lin Feng kept his arms locked around her waist.
"Sister Ying, it's too late to regret now!" Lin Feng's face held a wicked smile, and his exhaled breath brushed against the woman's cheek.
Ying couldn't help but let out a soft moan, feeling a rush of confusion!
Should she continue, or reject him immediately?
She gently struck his chest: "What are you saying!" The beautiful woman chastised him softly.
Looking down at the woman in his arms, Lin Feng could barely control the fire in his heart.
Ying's hair was wet, clinging to her shoulders, and her clothes were pasted to her skin, making her inner bra clearly visible!
Lin Feng could hardly believe it—was the woman before him truly about to belong to him?
"What's wrong?" Ying struggled slightly, looking up at Lin Feng. She felt the man's body trembling. Her expressive, flirtatious eyes showed concern and shyness.
Lin Feng's heart melted, and he couldn't help but deeply kiss the great beauty's cherry lips.
The beautiful woman's delicate face blushed slightly, and soft gasps occasionally escaped her lips.
Wafts of her delicate body scent reached him, making Lin Feng weak with desire.
He stared lustfully at the beautiful woman's slightly red face, and one of his hands climbed onto one of her peaks, heavily pressing down on her fullness.
The beautiful woman in his arms let him kiss her, letting him roam freely—what intense pleasure! Lin Feng's escalating desire was starting to boil over!
After a long, long time, the two finally parted lips.
However, at this point, the man was nearly out of control!
The beautiful woman's dark hair was spread over her pale neck, her high, tempting breasts gently rose and fell with her breathing, and her graceful, curved body trembled softly. Her exposed, glistening arms appeared smooth and tender.
Seeing that she still seemed a little afraid, Lin Feng gently stroked her hair. "Don't worry. Even if I'm a bit of a flirt, I will absolutely never let you suffer any injustice."
Ying kissed Lin Feng's cheek: "I know."
It all seemed so natural. Lin Feng aggressively kissed her cherry lips again, while his hands began to strip away the bothersome clothes!
Finally, he pressed down onto the naked beauty...