“Captain Xia, you don't need to praise me. I'm not a good person. It's getting late, I'm heading back. Contact me if anything comes up!”
Lin Feng didn't want to chat with Xia Xue much longer, so he turned and walked back towards the villa.
By the time he returned to the villa, it was already late at night. According to his usual routine, Liu Mengyao and Luo Keke would have already gone to bed by this hour.
But to Lin Feng's surprise, the light in Liu Mengyao's study was still on when he got to the second floor.
With a hint of confusion, Lin Feng tiptoed to the study door and peeked inside.
In the study, Liu Mengyao was slumped over her desk, apparently too tired. She had fallen asleep holding a book titled "The Streamer's Path to Cultivation."
The woman was sleeping soundly, and she had even forgotten to close the study window. The cold night wind blew on her thin nightgown, causing Liu Mengyao to shiver and curl her body.
Even in her deep sleep, the woman hadn't forgotten to put down the book she was holding.
Lin Feng couldn't understand why Liu Mengyao was so interested in becoming a streamer that she would study so diligently under the lamp in private.
This was completely out of character for Liu Mengyao.
Didn't she dislike the streaming industry?
Lin Feng couldn't figure it out, but seeing the woman being blown by the cold wind, he couldn't bear it.
He walked over to Liu Mengyao, took off his jacket, and carefully draped it over her.
After doing this, Lin Feng was about to turn and leave. However, before Lin Feng could close the study door, a faint voice reached his ears.
"Lin Feng, I'm hungry. Can you make me something to eat?"
"Huh?"
Lin Feng turned his head at the sound, only to see Liu Mengyao had woken up at some point, gazing at him with sleepy eyes.
"Young lady, what would you like to eat?"
Lin Feng collected himself and asked with a smile.
"I want to eat barbecue. Can you grill something for me?"
Liu Mengyao got up, wrapped in Lin Feng's jacket, and her stomach rumbled.
Clearly, Liu Mengyao was truly hungry.
"Alright, then let's have barbecue. Let's go downstairs, I'll get the charcoal started."
Lin Feng didn't waste any more time. He went downstairs, found a piece of beef from the refrigerator, cut it into cubes, and skewered it with iron skewers.
Then he went to the villa's pavilion, found a small barbecue grill, lit the charcoal, and started grilling the skewers.
Soon, Liu Mengyao followed the aroma.
She was still wearing only a thin nightgown, draped in Lin Feng's jacket.
Her fair white legs were exposed to the cold wind, looking particularly striking in the dim light.
"How much longer until it's ready?"
Liu Mengyao sat opposite Lin Feng, watching the beef skewers sizzling and dripping oil, and couldn't help but swallow.
"Just a moment, it'll be ready soon."
Lin Feng looked at the pathetic-looking Liu Mengyao, genuinely curious about what was going on with the young lady today.
If he guessed correctly, Liu Mengyao must not have had dinner.
Unbeknownst to him, Liu Mengyao had been thinking about her "Little Seven Brother" all day, unable to eat or drink, solely focused on practicing her streaming skills. Only then could she meet her "Little Seven Brother" frequently online.
"Okay, it's ready to eat."
Lin Feng handed the grilled beef skewers to Liu Mengyao.
Liu Mengyao eagerly took the skewers and started eating, "It smells so good. Thank you."
Liu Mengyao ate with great satisfaction, sitting on a small stool, enjoying the skewers while feeling the breeze, which added a special flavor.
Lin Feng quietly watched Liu Mengyao eat and found her to be very cute when she was hungry, eating with such relish, as if she were a child who had just received a lollipop. A look of pure happiness spread across her pretty face.
However, just as Liu Mengyao was enjoying her meal, the wind began to pick up. A gust of wind blew, causing the charcoal to ignite, sending plumes of smoke into the air.
Liu Mengyao's eyes watered from the smoke, and she quickly shielded her face with her hands.
But the wind didn't stop. It blew against Liu Mengyao's thin nightgown, lifting the hem of her skirt.
At that moment, Lin Feng was completely stunned.
The hem of the skirt rose high, obscuring Liu Mengyao's face and upper body.
Her lower half was completely exposed to Lin Feng's view.
Liu Mengyao felt a chill on her lower body. In her panic, she frantically tried to hold down the fluttering hem of her skirt.
But no matter how she tried, she couldn't pull the skirt down.
Liu Mengyao was bewildered, completely bewildered.
"Lin Feng, hurry up and help me! The wind is too strong!"
Liu Mengyao, flustered, could only ask Lin Feng for help.
Lin Feng, who was engrossed in admiring the scene, snapped back to reality when he heard Liu Mengyao's plea.
"Young lady, don't move, I'll help you."
Lin Feng said, getting up and walking in front of Liu Mengyao, intending to help her pull down the fluttering hem of her skirt.
However, another strong gust of wind swept over. As Lin Feng shielded himself from the strong wind, he inadvertently got covered by Liu Mengyao's fluttering skirt.
Then, the wind stopped, and the skirt fell.
Liu Mengyao opened her eyes, only to be shocked to find Lin Feng gone.
"Where did he go?"
Liu Mengyao looked around in confusion.
"Sister Yao Yao, what are you and Little Lin doing?"
Luo Keke, woken up by the gust of wind, sleepily walked out of the villa, catching the scent of barbecue.
She looked closely and saw Liu Mengyao grilling.
Then, Luo Keke was astonished to see Lin Feng crawling under Liu Mengyao's skirt.
She couldn't believe her eyes, as the posture of Lin Feng and Liu Mengyao was far too suggestive.
Liu Mengyao stood in the pavilion, and beneath her thin nightgown, Lin Feng was crouching with his head down, inside her skirt, doing who knows what.
Upon hearing Luo Keke's voice, Liu Mengyao instinctively looked down.
When she saw Lin Feng had somehow gotten under her skirt, Liu Mengyao was startled.
"Lin Feng, you, you get out quickly! What are you doing under my skirt?"
Liu Mengyao panicked, her pretty face flushing red.
"Young lady, don't move. Your skirt got tangled around my head, and I'm trying to untangle it!"
Lin Feng was also speechless. After considerable effort, he managed to free himself from the skirt's confinement and emerged from it.
"Wow! Sister Yao Yao, you and Little Lin are playing way too wild!"
Luo Keke's big eyes blinked, and if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it was real.
Was Sister Yao Yao really this bold now? Had Sister Yao Yao's illness completely recovered, and she was starting to like men?
Luo Keke wasn't jealous at all; instead, she felt a bit happy and relieved.
"You wicked Keke, it's not what you think! Oh, it's impossible to explain!"
Liu Mengyao stomped her foot, too embarrassed to say anything.
"Sister Yao Yao, you don't need to explain. I understand."
Luo Keke walked over, giving a meaningful sideways glance, and patted Lin Feng's shoulder.
"Little Lin, you're quite something now, daring to get under Sister Yao Yao's skirt. If I hadn't stumbled upon you, were you and Sister Yao Yao planning to do other things?"
"You two are so annoying! You didn't even invite me to join in on such fun!"
Luo Keke exclaimed with surprising words.