The girls cleverly used the buildings as a cover and hung signs for haircuts and foot baths, so that curious passers-by would fall into their carefully woven trap.
Ye Feng turned and left. Her red lips had been tasted by her lovers thousands of times, and it was hard to see her smile again. The lies here were too big, and you could never tell whether their smiles were false or fake.
But as soon as he turned around, his footsteps stopped. The black bead condensed from the snake demon's breath that he threw into the storage ring, that is, the bead condensed from the snake demon's energy extracted from Sun Weiting's body, seemed to tremble.
He took it out and the black bead was about to fly towards a certain place. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and did not let it escape from his hand.
He looked suspiciously at the place where the black bead wanted to fly to: Golden Tripod Foot Bath!
"interesting"
Ye Feng knew that this so-called Dream-Eating Dragon Python must have some problems, so he might as well give it a try. With his strength, it should not be a problem for him to survive at least against a big demon in the Nascent Soul stage.
What's more, there is a Mudan who can kill a Mahayana black dragon as easily as killing pigs and dogs and has been protecting him in secret, so he doesn't have to worry about his safety.
And he had a strong premonition that he would gain considerable benefits here.
"Hello, is this a technician? Are there any familiar technicians?"
When the girl at the front desk saw Ye Feng, her eyes lit up and she looked a little surprised. Is there any sister here who eats so well?
With this figure and this beauty, it wouldn't be impossible for her to pay for him!
"This is my first time at your place. Any recommendations? I like something a little fuller."
Ye Feng had an ambiguous look on his face and raised his eyebrows, as if he was a veteran in the world of flowers, seeking excitement here.
The girl at the front desk made an OK gesture and then took out a tablet for Ye Feng to choose a technician. Looking at those photos that had been overly beautified and photoshopped gave him a headache.
Then he pointed to a photo that he thought had no beauty filters:
"This is the technician!"
"Technician No. 88 is really popular. Once a customer comes here to see her once, they will come back to see her again in the future. Is this woman so charming?"
The girl at the front desk grumbled with jealousy. She just couldn't figure out what was wrong with her. The moment she looked down at her toes, she seemed to realize that all men were the same.
The girl at the front desk briefly registered Ye Feng, paid a deposit of 3,000 yuan, and then had someone take Ye Feng upstairs. She continued to sit in front of the computer, playing Golden Flower out of boredom...
Ye Feng changed into slippers and followed the service staff. The elevator was very small, only enough to accommodate four or five people. The passage out of the elevator was extremely dark, and the road surface could only be vaguely seen through the pink lights on both sides.
The service staff was very familiar with the route. They took Ye Feng through many twists and turns until they finally arrived at a room. They gestured with their hands:
"Sir, please wait a moment. Technician No. 88 will be here to serve you shortly."
Ye Feng lay on the foot bath bed, holding the black bead tightly in his hand. After a few minutes, the black bead suddenly struggled more violently.
Ye Feng opened his eyes and threw the black bead into the ancient black gold ring. It was refined in an instant. At the same time, a voice came:
"Hello, Technician No. 88 is at your service!"
Her voice was soft and charming, and it alone could make most men infatuated. Ye Feng became more determined in what he thought, and his aura was restrained. Due to his personal physique, others could not see his cultivation level by doing this.
In the dim light, Ye Feng could vaguely see the face of Technician No. 88. She was very charming and beautiful, but her charm was different from Shen Xinyu's.
Looking closely, Technician No. 88's charm seemed a bit sinister, which made Ye Feng feel a little uncomfortable. Although he was smiling, he felt a chill down his spine.
"Sir, I'd like to run some hot water for you."
Technician No. 88 put in the warm water and rolled up Ye Feng's trouser legs so that his feet could be completely immersed in the foot bath.
"Sir, let me give you a head massage."
Technician No. 88 skillfully walked to Ye Feng's head and began to massage his head and shoulders...
A comfortable feeling spread throughout Ye Feng's body, but his heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself:
"Oh no!"
When he opened his eyes again, he was no longer on the foot bath bed, but on a golden dragon bed. He was wearing bright yellow pajamas, and next to him lay a charming beauty with a flattering smile:
"Your Majesty, why don't you continue?"
The beauty's shoulders are half exposed, and her every frown and smile is captivating.
Ye Feng, however, had no interest in this. He knew it was a dream, which undoubtedly proved that Technician No. 88 was He Lingxuan's cousin, the Dream-Eating Dragon Python!
He confirmed this matter, but he was not happy at all. He had actually fallen into the trap of this snake demon.
He slapped himself hard, but found that he could not wake himself up, and his body was in obvious pain.
"Your Majesty, it's late at night. Where are you going?"
The beauty on the bed was lying on the edge of the bed, looking at Ye Feng who was dressed in casual clothes and about to go out. She was shocked and spoke in a lost voice.
Ye Feng just glanced at her lightly and walked out of the room. It was snowing heavily outside, and the cold wind penetrated his clothes and made him feel extremely cold.
He hurriedly retreated back to the warm room. Only then did he realize that he had no cultivation now and was just an ordinary person. Facing the severe cold of heavy snow, he would be cold without keeping warm.
"Is this really a dream?"
Ye Feng put on a thick coat and grabbed a heater before he dared to go out again. He stretched out his hand and watched the snowflakes falling on his palm, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.
This place was so real that it even gave him a feeling of traveling through time. It was so real that he even mistakenly believed that his previous life was just a dream and this was his real life.
"Can dreams really be so real?"
While Ye Feng was still thinking, a sharp cry was heard, accompanied by the "crackling" sound of someone running quickly on the snow:
"Your Majesty! I finally found you. I deserve death for letting Your Majesty get drenched in the snow."
An old eunuch stood next to Ye Feng, holding an umbrella in his hand, covering Ye Feng tightly. Except for his hand holding the umbrella, the rest of his body was exposed to the heavy snow.
Ye Feng's eyes moved and he sighed slightly:
"Let's go back to the palace."
"promise"
The old eunuch responded respectfully and followed behind Ye Feng, following the rhythm of Ye Feng's walking, for fear of breaking the rules.
Back in the bedroom, the beauty wrapped herself in the bed sheet and looked at Ye Feng with pity, as if she didn't understand why Ye Feng was about to leave.
Ye Feng remembered He Lingxuan saying that the Dream-Eating Dragon Python eats dreams, especially her cousin who is particularly fond of erotic dreams. So, does that mean that as long as he spends a night of erotic dreams with the beauty in front of him, he can leave here and return to the real world?
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