Skirt-Chasing Young Monarch: City Lady-Killer Chapter 91

After this, Su Ke was even more stunned. Even though he knew that Liu Fei Hong saw him as a younger Brother, he was also a healthy young male.

He couldn't not have a reaction when a woman was in his arms!

Especially with Liu Fei Hong's aura that was cultivated in blood, most men would never ignore her. There's a saying; 'Whether a man succeeds can be seen from the women by his side.'

Within the whole city, the one person that made people pale in fear with her reputation was currently in his arms.

Su Ke's heart was filled with a sense of smugness and pride when he thought about it.

She then said, "It's probably been 4 years since I last leaned against another person!"

As she snuggled into his chest, Liu Fei Hong was really enjoying the feeling. The friction between them was also really alluring, and the sweet scent rising from her was even more distracting.

When Liu Fei Hong leaned in closer, Su Ke's palm was inches past her shoulder and dropped down, reaching for the bulge in her shirt.

"Since Ai Lian died, you're the only boy I'm willing to be close with, even though you're a bit small!" Liu Fei Hong's words made Su Ke's heart shiver.

Is this Ai Lian Liu Fei Hong's first lover!? Why is he dead? Also, he's been dead for 4 years already! No matter how curious he was, he couldn't bring himself to ask.

His question had made her cry just now, so if he made the same mistake, he didn't know what would happen.

Feeling the warmth of the woman in his arms, and seeing her hair when he looked down, he could only think that strong women also have their own weak moments.

"That's enough. I still need to thank you for today. You didn't just save Qing Qing; you even made this old lady feel warm!"

After basking in his arms, Liu Fei Hong returned to her normal attitude as she sat up and turned towards Su Ke.

"Eh!" Su Ke shook his head before continuing, "Sister Fei Hong, I really don't know what I'll do if you continue. Qing Qing is my friend, and so are you. This is what I should be doing!"

"He he, why is your face so red?" Liu Fei Hong's face still carried traces of tears, but her mouth was also curved into a slight smile. Seeing Su Ke's embarrassment, she relaxed and shook her head. She then rubbed her face with her hands, and the traces quickly vanished.

When he heard what Liu Fei Hong had said, Su Ke reacted.

His whole face then blushed and was even more embarrassed, awkwardly looking down.

"I also need to go. The broken-legged man is waiting for me at home!"

After saying so, Liu Fei Hong stood up, her chest shaking a bit as she moved.

Su Ke then quickly followed suit. His gaze flitted towards her proud chest before he paused for a moment and quickly turned his head.

"Remember to call me if you have any problems. Even though your Sister Fei Hong has only been back for a year, I can still interfere with this city!"

Liu Fei Hong had ignored Su Ke's gaze on her chest before walking away.

A moment later, the other men also stood up and followed.

When Liu Fei Hong appeared, their place became empty because a lot of the guests had immediately turned away when they saw what was happening.

Now that the demon had left though, the employees definitely became more relaxed.

While getting into the car, Liu Fei Hong didn't forget to add on, "I beg you to take care of Qing Qing!" However, she was once again wearing sunglasses, and her voice was really deep, just like a strong gangster. Only after Su ke saw the car drive off did he jump onto his own bike.

The afternoon he spent walking around with Liu Qing Qing actually ended like this.

"Task: Embrace Liu Fei Hong's shoulder (Complete). Reward: 《Daoist School Twelve Brocade》 Proficiency (Beginner)."

"Please accept!"

While getting on the bike, Su Ke accepted the reward. A white light then flashed across the system and a sense of warmth flowed through his body and a bunch of information appeared in his mind.

"Close the eyes and settle the core. Grab tightly onto calm and ponder God. Grit the 36 teeth, two hands embrace Kun Lun. Ming Tian Drum, 24 degrees." (Breathing technique)

A big portion of the mnemonic chant, along with pictures quickly filled his brain.

When he thought about it, the movements would appear in his mind. It was a strange feeling.

When the warmth didn't stop flowing, Su Ke felt like this feeling didn't disappear, but rather settled in his body, like an undercurrent circling around.

"D*mn, What exactly is this 《Daoist School 12 Brocade》? It can't be a cultivation technique, right?" Su Ke murmured in his heart.

Since he could clearly feel that this breathing exercise had made him feel even more refreshed, his body was more comfortable. Immediately, he thought about those Xianxia fiction books.

Thinking until here, he even thought he was quite funny. Even though the plucking flower system was already beyond logic, this kind of gods and demon story is quite hard to believe.

"Forget it, let's not bother! Let's go home first!" Remembering that he had promised Du Wan to attend the devil's training, his limbs suddenly felt tired.

He really didn't know what drug she was on.

"Hello, beautiful! Welcome to Fang Fei! May I have the honour of giving you a hug?"

Su Ke stood on the third level of Fang Fei, his face red and full of awkwardness. He gave a lot of effort to give a seductive smile, as he said the above to a customer who had just arrived.

"Yah! The little piano boy! Come, let sister hug you!" Luckily enough, he basically knew all the customers on the third floor, so he didn't need to worry about anyone calling the police.

On the other hand, this made his legs go soft and every word cost him a lot of energy.

Before Su Ke was ready, the woman had already opened her arms and pushed him into her embrace. A burning perfume scent then wafted out.

Su Ke had met this woman before, but he could not remember her name. He just remembered that she often frequented clubs, often stayed up the whole night, causing a lot of skin problems, so she always came by for some maintenance.

Honestly speaking, this woman was really hot and had an hourglass figure. Su Ke didn't have any energy left though as his chest was suddenly squished into two big balls.

That softness and elasticity made him feel like he was at a loss.

He immediately wanted to squirm away, but who knew that this woman's arms would wind around his waist before mischievously grabbing his hip and pulling him in.

In a moment, Su Ke was thrust into a really awkward position. The top half of his body was leaning backwards, yet the bottom was pulled in tightly.

The part of his body that reacted the most though was his small tent, which had actually became like a javelin and stabbed forward.

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