Faced with Su Wanwan's initiative, Han Feng completely accepted her, picked her up, and gently carried her to the bedside before putting her down.

Han Feng gently kissed Su Wanwan's neck, feeling the girl tremble, and asked softly, "Are you really ready?"

Su Wanwan was on edge, her fingers unconsciously gripping Han Feng's back tightly. Faced with Han Feng's question, she finally nodded with a firm look in her eyes.

Looking at the lovely woman beneath him, Han Feng's desire, which had been aroused in Liu Mengran's room, could no longer be suppressed, and a pleasant symphony filled the room.

Meanwhile, Liu Mengran heard the noise coming from next door while in her room. Knowing exactly what was going on, she couldn't help but smile, but with a hint of sadness: "You bad guy, you got your way."

The next day, Han Feng opened his eyes and saw Su Wanwan sleeping soundly in his arms, her eyelashes casting small shadows on her cheeks, and a satisfied smile on her lips.

He carefully withdrew his numb arm, afraid of waking the person in his arms. The girl who was usually so energetic last night was surprisingly shy during their intimate moment, a stark contrast that drove him wild. At this moment, faint red marks left by his passion still lingered on her fair shoulder.

"What a little vixen." Han Feng suppressed the rising desire within him. He tiptoed out of bed and picked up the clothes scattered on the floor. Su Wanwan murmured in her sleep, turned over, and pulled most of the blanket away, revealing the beautiful curves of her back. Han Feng couldn't resist leaning down and placing a light kiss on the top of her head before quietly leaving the room.

Han Feng froze on the spot as he closed the door and turned around. He saw Liu Mengran leaning against the opposite wall, arms crossed, a half-smile playing on her lips. She was wearing simple loungewear, her hair casually tied in a ponytail, clearly having been up for some time.

"You big pervert," Liu Mengran whispered, a sly glint in her eyes, "Was last night's lovemaking worth a fortune? You made quite a commotion, didn't you?"

Han Feng's ears burned. He had expected to see Liu Mengran's jealous or angry expression, but instead, she was teasing him. On second thought, he strode forward and, to Liu Mengran's surprise, pulled her into his arms, giving her a light pat on the bottom.

"Hey, our Mengran actually teases her husband?" Han Feng deliberately leaned close to her ear, his warm breath brushing against her sensitive earlobe. "Were you up all night, eavesdropping in the room?"

Liu Mengran instantly blushed from her ears to her neck, frantically trying to break free: "Who, who was eavesdropping! You...you let go..."

Han Feng didn't let go; instead, he lowered his head and captured her lips. The kiss was long and deep, until Liu Mengran went limp in his arms before he released her.

"Pah!" Liu Mengran wiped her lips, her eyes glistening with tears. "She didn't even brush her teeth, they stink!"

Han Feng laughed heartily, then pecked her pouting lips again before heading towards the bathroom, satisfied. Behind him came the sound of Liu Mengran stomping her feet in embarrassment, which filled him with a strange sense of satisfaction.

In the bathroom, Han Feng looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly felt a little dazed. When had he ever had such a warm morning? As the water washed over his body, the memories of last night became clearer: Su Wanwan's awkward response, Liu Mengran's considerate acquiescence, and the "consensus" that the two girls had reached without his knowledge.

"What good deeds did I accumulate in my past life?" Han Feng thought, but then he remembered all the cruel persecution he had suffered in his previous life, so he shook his head and decided that cherishing the present was the thing he should do.

After washing up, Han Feng came out wrapped in a bath towel and heard rustling voices coming from Su Wanwan's room. He quietly approached the half-open door and saw Liu Mengran sitting on the edge of the bed through the crack, while Su Wanwan was almost buried in the quilt, with only her flushed face showing.

"Wanwan, how did you feel last night?" Liu Mengran's voice carried an unusual playfulness.

The blanket shifted slightly, and a muffled response came from underneath: "Sister Mengran...you're bullying me..."

"No way~" Liu Mengran reached for the blanket. "Have you forgotten how you teased me last time? What 'a bit too noisy'? Hmm?"

The sounds of the two playfully teasing each other made Han Feng's lips unconsciously curl into a smile. Suddenly, Su Wanwan peeked out from under the covers, meeting Han Feng's gaze at the doorway, and immediately shrank back like a startled rabbit.

"Han Feng! You're eavesdropping!" Liu Mengran grabbed a pillow and threw it at the door.

Han Feng laughed and dodged away, heading to the dressing room to change. When he came out again, the two girls were already in the kitchen preparing breakfast. Su Wanwan walked somewhat awkwardly, and immediately turned her face away when she saw Han Feng, her ear tips turning bright red; Liu Mengran, on the other hand, looked perfectly normal, except that a funny face had been deliberately drawn on the fried egg she handed over with ketchup.

"I'm going to the base to see Elder Lin today." Han Feng took a bite of toast, his gaze shifting between the two girls. "You two... rest well at home."

"Okay." Liu Mengran poured Su Wanwan a glass of hot milk. "Remember to ask Wanwan for leave, otherwise, if she disappears the very next day after returning to China, Old Master Lin will worry."

Su Wanwan nearly choked on her milk upon hearing this: "Sister Mengran!"

"What's wrong?" Liu Mengran blinked innocently. "I just asked Han Feng to ask for leave, saying he just caught a cold after returning."

Han Feng watched the two girls' back-and-forth interaction, a warm feeling welling up in his chest. He put down his cutlery and said solemnly, "Then you two rest well at home. I'll be back as soon as I'm done."

Liu Mengran and Su Wanwan exchanged a glance and nodded simultaneously.

After breakfast, as Han Feng was changing his shoes in the entryway, Liu Mengran followed him. She reached out and straightened Han Feng's collar, whispering, "Be careful. There's definitely something fishy about Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly sending those documents."

Han Feng grasped her hand: "I know."

Liu Mengran looked up at him, her gaze clear and firm: "Go quickly, don't keep General Lin waiting."

Han Feng leaned down to kiss her, but Liu Mengran deftly dodged: "Even if you brush your teeth, it's not allowed! Wanwan's watching!"

Sure enough, Su Wanwan's giggles came from the living room. Han Feng shook his head, smiled, and pushed open the door to go out. The sun was shining brightly, and the breeze was gentle; this morning was too beautiful to be real.

Inside the villa, Su Wanwan tiptoed to Liu Mengran's side and whispered, "Sister Mengran, we have to keep a close eye on him and not let him go out and flirt with other women."

Liu Mengran nodded in deep agreement: "A united front?"

"United front!" Su Wanwan extended her little finger, and the two solemnly made a pinky promise, then looked at each other and smiled.

Outside the window, Han Feng seemed to sense something and glanced back. Sunlight streamed through the glass, casting warm and bright shadows of the two girls. He knew that no matter how much bloodshed the future held, this would always be his safe haven.