Han Feng's angle was rather tricky; you could even see some white flesh.

He licked his dry lips, trying his best not to have any wicked thoughts.

Finally, he suppressed his inner turmoil and used the Law of Life to heal him.

"Thank you so much, Alliance Leader. My shoulder injury has fully recovered." Zhuge Yanran said with a happy expression.

Just as she was about to speak to Han Feng, she discovered that he had already disappeared.

"That's strange! Why did they leave without saying goodbye?"

Zhuge Yanran looked puzzled.

But she soon noticed something was wrong; there was a silver strip of cloth on the bed.

The silver cloth strip was what she used for fighting; because her body was too well-developed, the thing on her chest was somewhat of a hindrance in combat.

Every time Zhuge Yanran put on her silver armor, she would tie it with silver cloth strips.

Perhaps because she wasn't too stressed today, Zhuge Yanran forgot something she often does.

"This is incredibly embarrassing!"

Zhuge Yanran's face stung with pain.

However, she was not angry or embarrassed; she was just glad to see that it was Han Feng.

If it were someone else, she wouldn't simply stay in her room.

"I almost lost control."

Han Feng exerted all his strength to circulate the Refining Spirit Technique, only then was he able to calm the intense desire in his heart.

As long as I am strong enough, Zhuge Yanran and the others will eventually be mine.

wrong!

It seems he doesn't need to work too hard; Zhuge Yanran and the others are all his.

To be precise, it's more dignified to be strong yourself, while it's less dignified to be a kept man.

Even if the women don't mind him, Han Feng can't just sit around and wait to die.