"Bashar, you're so beautiful, it's hard not to like you! But what I need more is someone who truly works for me. If you do, I'll reward you next time I come!"

"Sister, you must keep your word!" Bashar's heart suddenly raced. He was determined to do so.

The old man saw that his grandson was really moved, and his eyes suddenly welled up with tears. "He's not confused. People are just putting him off."

Leng Fengmei glanced at the old man. "Of course I keep my word! I don't bother with platitudes!!!"

The old man was startled; this thing could hear his thoughts.

Leng Fengmei looked at Bashar and said, "Sister will teach you how to kiss!" She then pulled the man toward her.

Bashar lowered his head and kissed the woman's pink lips! He thought to himself, "So sweet, like the breath of spring!"

Leng Fengmei didn't want to do this, but—she was truly beautiful, pure, and deeply affectionate! She could even hear the man's heart pounding like a drum, so she decided to let him indulge himself just this once!

Emil knelt weakly on the ground, tears dripping onto the soil, and choked out, "Master, you are mine!"

Leng Fengmei gently pushed Bashar away, "I'm leaving, don't wait for me! You can marry and have children, I also have my own family."

"Emil is yours, I will wait for you forever! If I break this vow, may I never be reincarnated!" He then knelt before the woman. "As long as you don't despise me, sister, Bashar cares about nothing!!!"

Leng Fengmei quickly helped him up, thinking to herself, "You've been lusting after other men's good looks! What are we going to do about this when we get back?"

“I might not even come here once a year!” Leng Fengmei said.

"Then Bashar will have to wait until the following year!"

“What if I come back in ten years!” Leng Fengmei said earnestly to the boy, “Don’t waste your youth!”

"Bashar is willing to wait for you his whole life, sister, please stop!"

Leng Fengmei took a deep breath, "I understand!"

After hearing a few cries of an eagle, the woman jumped onto the mutated eagle, with Emil following closely behind.

Bashar kept looking in the direction the group had left until his eyes started to sting before he looked away.