Liu Mengyao nestled in Lin Feng's arms, breathing in his distinctive masculine scent, and quieted down significantly.
"It's okay, I'll rub it for you, and it won't hurt anymore."
Lin Feng placed Liu Mengyao on the bed, gently cupped her fair ankle in his large hand, and began to knead it with care.
He had to admit, the touch was wonderful – smooth and delicate!
"Hey, why do you look so pleased? I'm in so much pain, and you're still taking advantage of me?"
Liu Mengyao watched Lin Feng slowly caress her ankle and frowned playfully.
The next moment, however, Liu Mengyao cried out in pain.
As Lin Feng applied a slight force with his palm, the displaced part of Liu Mengyao's ankle was pushed back into place by him.
"There, the bone is back in place. I'll use acupuncture to reduce the inflammation, and you'll be fine."
Lin Feng released Liu Mengyao's ankle and retrieved a bag of disposable silver needles from a drawer.
Watching Lin Feng rub her foot and care for her so meticulously, Liu Mengyao's mind drifted to a young boy.
Years ago, when she was being chased by a group of street urchins, she had sprained her ankle. Little Qi, her "Qi brother," had stepped in, chased away the beggars, and despite his own serious injuries, had massaged her foot.
Suddenly, she felt the two figures begin to overlap, the young boy transforming into the grown Lin Feng.
"Little Qi Brother!"
Liu Mengyao bit her lip, seeing the shadow of her "Little Qi Brother" in Lin Feng.
He was so alike!
But soon, Liu Mengyao's thoughts were interrupted by Lin Feng.
Lin Feng took out several sharp, slender silver needles and said seriously, "It might hurt a bit when I insert the needles. If you feel like shouting, go ahead, I won't laugh at you!"
"I won't shout! I've had acupuncture before, it didn't hurt much. You don't need to scare me!"
Liu Mengyao said dismissively, stubbornly pouting her adorable little lips.
"Alright then, you say you won't shout. Here I go!"
Lin Feng smiled faintly, his expression turning serious as he swiftly inserted a needle into Liu Mengyao's fair instep.
"Ah! Ah! It's a little painful!"
Liu Mengyao couldn't help but cry out in pain, her previous stubbornness vanishing.
"It will hurt for a moment, then it won't hurt anymore, and it will feel very comfortable. Just bear with it."
Lin Feng chuckled, finding the woman too cute.
Indeed, with the second needle, Liu Mengyao felt it didn't hurt as much as before.
Instead, it felt warm, as if a gentle current was enveloping her small foot, a tingling, numb sensation.
"Mmm, comfortable, so comfortable!"
"Lin Feng, don't stop, keep going!"
Liu Mengyao let out a soft moan of comfort, like a kitten in heat, her beautiful face flushed and captivating.
"Alright, if you're comfortable, I'll insert a few more needles."
Lin Feng was slightly stirred by Liu Mengyao's sounds. Just as he was about to insert more needles, Liu Mengyao suddenly pulled her foot back.
Lin Feng, somewhat distracted, accidentally missed his target. The silver needle shot out and landed squarely on Liu Mengyao's backside.
"Ah! It hurts, it really hurts!"
"Lin Feng, why did you stab my butt?"
Liu Mengyao's tears welled up from the pain. Looking down, she saw a silver needle precisely lodged in her slightly raised buttocks.
"Who told you to move around like that? I didn't do it on purpose either!"
Lin Feng said with a wry smile, making a move to pull out the needle.
However, Liu Mengyao seemed to have been frightened and resisted, "Don't touch me anymore, it hurts too much! Stay away from me!"
"My dear lady, I can't just leave the needle in your butt, can I? I have to pull it out."
Lin Feng said, suppressing a smile.
"You still have the nerve to say that! I think you just don't want to take responsibility for me, and you want to stab my baby away! You scoundrel!"
Liu Mengyao blinked her watery eyes, her backside still stinging.
"I'll take responsibility, I definitely will. Let me pull the needle out first, be good, alright?"
Lin Feng coaxed her like a wife and then, with light movements, gently pulled the silver needle from Liu Mengyao's backside.
"Do you want me to check if your butt is damaged? It looks like it's bleeding!"
Lin Feng teased intentionally.
"Lin Feng, go to hell! You think you can see my butt? Not a chance!"
Liu Mengyao, angered, grabbed a pillow and hit Lin Feng fiercely.
Downstairs, bodyguards Huang Ren and others on duty heard the sounds of commotion from the bedroom, along with Liu Mengyao's earlier suggestive moans, and couldn't help but frown.
"Brother Lin is too much. Won't this house collapse?"
Huang Ren looked at the ceiling, vaguely feeling that the ceiling was the biggest potential hazard!
At that time, at Lei Hu's office building.
Lei Hu looked at Zhang Wenguang, who was spitting blood, and then at Zhang Wensheng, who was limping.
"Go call my personal doctor and check what happened to Wensheng and Wenguang!"
Lei Hu's expression was extremely grim. The elder and younger Overlords, two of his top fighters, one with a crippled leg and the other so weak he was spitting blood – how could they still work for him?
Soon, the private hospital reported after a thorough investigation: "Master Hu, Brother Sheng's leg was sawed off by an inch, resulting in a permanent disability!"
"As for Brother Guang, his kidneys were grafted with a mad dog's kidneys. If they are not replaced with normal kidneys in time, his life may be in danger!"
"What!?"
Lei Hu was furious and immediately called Lin Feng: "Kid, in Qingcheng, taking my money but not working for me, you are the very first!"
"Now, you immediately get over here and cure the elder and younger Overlords completely, or no one can protect you!"
Lin Feng had anticipated Lei Hu's question and replied with a laugh, "You must be dreaming! You expect me to act just by asking nicely, without any payment?"
"You're asking me for money? I'll fucking kill you!"
Lei Hu was so enraged that he slammed the phone down.
As the boss of Qingcheng's underground forces, how could he tolerate Lin Feng's repeated provocations?
"Listen up, everyone. Wensheng and Wenguang cannot fight on my behalf right now. Who among you is willing to go and teach that little bastard Lin Feng a lesson?"
Lei Hu looked at his subordinates and questioned them angrily.
They looked at each other, but no one dared to step forward rashly.
The elder and younger Overlords had already been dealt with so severely by Lin Feng; how could they dare to cross Lin Feng now?
"Big Brother, Lin Feng is not simple in his skills. We won't be his match if we go. Why don't we invite Master Lei Zhan to handle him?"
A subordinate inquired cautiously.
"No, a mere Lin Feng is not worth my brother's personal attention. As for you all, are you all useless?"
Lei Hu clenched his fists, growing even more angry at his bunch of good-for-nothings.
"Big Brother, don't be anxious. My senior brother just called me. Let me take this call!"
Zhang Wensheng, looking excited, pressed the answer button.
"Wensheng, I'm coming to Qingcheng tomorrow to see you and Wenguang. Do you have time?"
"Senior Brother, we have time. Please come quickly, Wenguang and I were bullied!"
Zhang Wensheng's voice, filled with grievance, sounded as if he had found a relative.
"What happened?"
The voice on the other end said gravely.
Zhang Wensheng explained the situation, and the other party exploded: "Bastard, how dare you lay hands on my junior brother, Liang Tiancheng? This kid must be tired of living!"
"Don't worry for now. I'll be there tomorrow, and I'll deal with him myself!"
Liang Tiancheng roared, his voice thundering, seemingly filled with murderous intent.
Even though Zhang Wensheng hadn't put the phone on speaker, Lei Hu and the others could hear the furious roar from the other end of the line.