Jiangshan Dream - Chapter 50
The woman's supple, boneless figure, carrying a fragrant scent, wafted towards them. She was quite clever, not in a hurry to seduce Lin Feng and his companion. Instead, she used her seemingly bare, snow-white arms to hold up wine glasses, sweetly pouring a glass for each of them with a smile. She held the glass with her jade-like fingers and offered it to them. Her alluring eyes weren't full of seduction, but they possessed a charm that could make a man's heart race.
As the fragrance reached his nose, Lin Feng immediately realized that it contained a small amount of aphrodisiac. Although it wasn't actually poisonous, once inhaled, a man's resistance to beautiful women would definitely drop drastically.
What a clever feigned retreat! But alas, I'm a woman. Aphrodisiac? What aphrodisiac could I possibly be?
Lin Feng sneered inwardly, sitting upright and as steady as a mountain. A thought flashed through her mind, and she had already made up her mind. She casually took the wine cup from the woman beside her and drank it all in one gulp. She nodded and smiled slightly at her, saying, "Good wine. May I have another cup, miss?"
The beautiful woman was taken aback and immediately felt extremely embarrassed.
She never imagined that there really was such a virtuous "man" in the world, who remained unmoved even with a woman in his lap, his gaze unchanged. On the contrary, she was almost completely captivated by his charm, which was quite a blow to this woman of stunning beauty.
"If you are unwilling, I will not force you." After saying that, Lin Feng chuckled and reached for the wine pot. He touched her fair hand briefly, then pulled away without any lingering affection.
She poured herself a glass of wine and filled Bei Chenxiang's glass as well. A faint smile played on her lips as she raised her hand to toast Bei Chenxiang. With a flick of her head, she downed the entire glass of wine in one swift and decisive motion. However, her drinking posture was far too unrestrained. Her silky black hair cascaded back in an instant, revealing a section of her fair neck. She propped herself up on her elbows, adopting a semi-reclining position. She smacked her lips lazily and let out another burst of wild laughter.
"Fine wine! With such a beautiful woman by my side, the wine tastes even better!"
After saying that, her starry eyes flickered slightly, and when she looked around the room, everyone was stunned. Many people couldn't even move their chopsticks.
Even before Lin Feng's long eyelashes opened and closed, several women looking at her couldn't help but blush and turn their faces away. My God, there is such a handsome man in the world. He is so unrestrained, but he doesn't make people feel disgusted at all. At that moment, he exuded a strong sense of charm. No one at the table, regardless of gender, could escape his bombardment!
Even the King of Chechi couldn't help but swallow, his gaze fixed intently on her, burning with desire. He was still savoring the image of that person tilting their head back to drink, secretly hoping for it to happen again.
Bei Chenxiang brought a glass of wine to his lips, staring blankly at the person beside him.
The wine in the glass slowly slid down her sharply defined lips, but he was completely unaware, staring at her intently. The impulse in his heart grew stronger and stronger, and the heat made his face flush with a strange blush. It wasn't until she lazily straightened up, smiled faintly, and swept her gaze across the banquet that he reluctantly turned his gaze away. What was wrong with him?
Seeing that playful, provocative look in his eyes, Dong Qianye took a big gulp of wine, feeling an indescribable sense of frustration.
This Dark King doesn't care about etiquette at all, and he's a ruthless person who would stop at nothing. He actually used this method to retaliate against his sarcasm!
With his drinking and laughter, those women lost all their allure.
Now, no one at the entire banquet would pay attention to anything other than her! He used a honey trap, but he went even further, using the aphrodisiacs carried by the women to turn the tables and use a "handsome man trap." His painstakingly arranged grandeur didn't faze her; instead, it became her wedding dress. This fact almost made Dong Qianye spit out blood.
Looking around, the air was thick with an ambiguous atmosphere, and countless fiery gazes were fixed on Lin Feng, each seemingly lost in their own filthy thoughts. Anyone else would have felt like they were being tortured by acupuncture, but Lin Feng, with skin thicker than a city wall, sat perfectly still, his eyes so innocent, as if the person who had just been there had absolutely no connection to him.
Everyone cursed inwardly, "That damned vixen! She's obviously toying with us!" But their burning passion remained undiminished.
Lin Feng leisurely drank and ate, smiling broadly, completely unaware of the struggle in Bei Chenxiang's dark eyes beside her.
Bei Chenxiang felt dizzy and his mind was in complete chaos!
He is open-minded and doesn't fuss over details, but that doesn't mean he's a fool, much less that he's emotionally clueless.
In that instant, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the astonished and ardent gazes of everyone at the table at her action, and he almost had an impulse to slam his fist on the table and gouge out the eyes of everyone staring at her! However, as soon as this thought arose, Bei Chenxiang was startled by himself. When had he ever been so impulsive?
After much deliberation, Bei Chenxiang was horrified to discover that he was increasingly drawn to Lin Feng, his gaze almost uncontrollably drawn to her, wanting to see her more, to hear her speak more, to get her attention, to…
Oh my god! This...this situation is clearly...
Bei Chenxiang clutched his shirt tightly, feeling his heart pounding wildly in his chest. He ignored the beautiful woman beside him, his eyes filled with horror. Looking down, he saw a troubled and bewildered face reflected in the wine.
Anxiong is a man! He's a man! Besides, she's his confidante! No matter how beautiful she is, he shouldn't have such wicked thoughts!
Feeling utterly ashamed, Bei Chenxiang almost wanted to slap himself to death. How could he have such thoughts? Would his brother An despise him if he knew? Did his imperial brother also have this attitude towards him? As he pondered, images of Bei Chentian's excessive indulgence towards her and her bold actions in front of him flashed before his eyes. His chest suddenly felt like it had a piece of charcoal stuck in it, burning with excruciating pain in his internal organs, causing them to clench into a knot.
"Dark King." Dong Qianye was practically gritting his teeth, desperately racking his brains for a way to make Dark King lose face. From beginning to end, they hadn't gained the slightest advantage. They had to turn the tide no matter what!
"We've heard that Dark King is the most extraordinary person in Beichen. He must be a genius, a favorite of the heavens. Dark King has been involved in many things in Beichen recently, so we have no doubt about his talent. However, we have never witnessed Dark King's martial arts. We wonder if Dark King could broaden our horizons and perform a sword dance to entertain us? So that we can admire Dark King's style!"
As soon as he said this, a burst of snickers erupted from all around, everyone looking on with anticipation of a good show.
There's no other reason; Lin Feng's attire is simply too refined! So refined that the first thing people would think upon seeing him is: "Hmm, what a frail scholar!"
In addition, she was exceptionally intelligent, and her appearance was both beautiful and delicate. What martial arts man could have such a physique? Dong Qianye naturally assumed that she did not know martial arts. This flattery was just to provoke her. If she could not handle it, she would be embarrassed in front of everyone!
Dark King, I'd like to see how you handle this!
The five elders of Chechi and Dong Qianye were quite pleased with themselves, as if victory was just around the corner.
Lin Feng smiled brightly, but inwardly he was truly frustrated and relieved. Did I really look like a little lamb? Did I really look so pure and innocent? Even Bei Chen Tian didn't dare underestimate me, and you guys were actually foolish enough to think I was truly harmless?
Seeing that she didn't answer, everyone assumed she was too embarrassed to speak. King Chechi quickly smoothed things over, his smile barely concealed: "King An, have I put you in a difficult position? I apologize for any offense I may have caused!" In his heart, however, he was secretly pleased. It hadn't been easy; he had finally gained the upper hand!
Unfortunately, this feeling lasted for less than three seconds before being abruptly interrupted by the resounding sound of a longsword being drawn from its sheath.
“Brother An, if you don’t want to, then don’t…” Bei Chenxiang raised his head, his mind in turmoil, and he couldn’t help but want to protect her. He had never seen Lin Feng’s martial arts skills and was very unsure of them. In addition, he had a selfish thought: he really didn’t want Lin Feng to be stared at by those lecherous bastards.
Lin Feng smiled slightly and gave Bei Chenxiang a reassuring look. The latter felt his chest burst open with an uncontrollable "bang!" as if it were about to explode.
Taking three steps forward and moving into the center of the arena, Lin Feng's beautiful, slightly upturned eyes swept around with a hint of sharpness, revealing a stunningly cold smile.
"I'd rather obey than be overly deferential!"
With a casual gesture, she held the sword in her hand, the hilt gripping her palm. Her dignified demeanor vanished instantly, replaced by a chilling aura! Her cold and aloof beauty was striking, sending a shiver down the spines of the onlookers.
What formidable killing intent! The generals were shocked; they never expected that this seemingly divine young master would possess such a terrifying and ruthless aura.
Before anyone could think it through, Lin Feng had already taken a step forward with one foot, a mocking sneer on his lips. His long sword twirled up and down in his hand, and with a spin, he was like a butterfly among flowers, dancing gracefully. His sword aura was like a rainbow, and everyone was stunned. Suddenly, all they could see was a silvery sword shadow!
Dong Qianye gasped. Even if he hadn't eaten pork, he had seen pigs walk. With his keen eyesight, he naturally understood what this meant. What amazing martial arts!
Bei Chenxiang was mesmerized at that moment, his eyes fixed on the person in the arena. Lin Feng, dressed in black, with his long hair flowing like brocade, had a sharp look in his eyes. When he opened his mouth, he recited a poem that was so beautiful it was breathtaking.
"Born arrogant, I drink wine with blood, holding my long sword upside down and laughingly asking the heavens: Who dares to challenge me? Who is a true warrior?"
With a swing of the sword, murderous intent surged; the body was torn apart beside five horses; the blood could not wash away the hatred and resentment; a handful of jade bones pierced the sorrowful heart.