Evil Master and Disciple

Chapter 1482 Sharing the Same Blanket

Ye Feng is a bully who preys on the weak and fears the strong; he is also a coward who is afraid of death.

Upon hearing that Lingyin was going to kill him, he promptly began telling the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.

This story was almost a household name in Ye Feng's previous life.

A woman disguises herself as a man to study in Hangzhou.

We were classmates for three years and our friendship is deep.

Eighteen farewell ceremonies, a silent vow of lifelong commitment.

They met at the pavilion, but their marriage came to naught.

Shanbo died of illness, and Yingtai committed suicide out of love.

The legend of two butterflies transforming into each other and flying together has been passed down through the ages.

Ye Feng was quite eloquent, and coupled with his extensive knowledge of the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, he recounted the tale in a captivating manner, leaving Lingyin sometimes delighted and sometimes annoyed.

After Ye Feng finished speaking, Lingyin said angrily, "That Ma Wencai is a really bad person. He actually forcibly separated Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, this ill-fated couple. He's still alive! I'm going to go and chop him into eight pieces and feed him to the dogs!"

"Hey, hey, Fairy Lingyin, this is just a love story, why are you taking it so seriously?"

"Is it really a story?"

"Of course it's a story. I absolutely believe that someone would die for love, but for them to turn into butterflies is clearly an artistic fiction."

"Oh, you're right. I almost thought it was a true story. It scared me to death."

Ye Feng stood up and said, "The story is over. You should continue meditating and healing. It's getting late, and I need to get ready to go to sleep."

Ye Feng tidied up the pots and pans by the fire and added a few more pieces of wood to the fire.

After doing all this, he placed a bamboo raft made of bound bamboo at the entrance of the cave.

He made this this afternoon. It was quite cold at night, so he made a bamboo raft to keep out the wind.

Lingyin did not continue meditating and cultivating. She simply took out a bottle of Rejuvenation Pills from her storage bracelet, swallowed a few, and then sat on the mattress watching Ye Feng bustling around in the cave.

Seeing that Lingyin was staring intently at him, Ye Feng said, "Why aren't you meditating to heal your injuries? I'm going to take off my clothes and go to sleep. This is the only sheepskin rug I have on me..."

Lingyin smiled and said, "What, are you afraid I'll look at you? You've already seen my whole body, I feel like I've been cheated, I have to get my revenge."

"I'm a man, why should I suffer any loss? Watch if you want..."

Ye Feng grinned and then unbuttoned the sheepskin coat he had sewn himself that morning.

"How about it? My eight-pack abs, not bad, right?"

"Ha ha……"

Lingyin smiled with a hint of sarcasm.

"What...what are you laughing at! I don't have eight-pack abs now, but I definitely will in the future!"

Ye Feng snorted, crawled into the pre-laid bedding, turned over, and faced away from Ling Yin.

Just as Ye Feng was about to drift off to sleep, he felt the blankets being pulled back.

Turning around, I saw that Lingyin had somehow moved behind me.

"what are you doing?"

"sleep."

Ye Feng immediately sat up and said, "Sleep? This is my bed. My cultivation is sealed right now. If you take my bed, I'll freeze to death!"

Lingyin didn't speak, but gently lay down, moved her body closer to Ye Feng, and then reached out to cover herself with the blankets.

She glanced at Ye Feng and saw him staring at her with a look of astonishment.

She asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Fairy, you sleep here, so where...am I going to sleep?"

"Sleep wherever you want, it's none of my business."

"Fairy, you can't treat people like this! Killing someone is just a matter of a head falling to the ground, are you really going to freeze me to death?"

Lingyin rolled her eyes at him and didn't say anything.

Ye Feng was a little dazed.

This straight-laced guy suddenly realized, was Lingyin inviting him into bed?

This is unlikely!

Just as Ye Feng was lost in thought, Lingyin's voice rang out again: "You brat, are you afraid I'll eat you?"

Ye Feng said with a strange expression, "Lingyin, you're the one who crawled in here. Aren't you afraid I'll do something beastly to you?"

Lingyin chuckled and said, "Don't be afraid, because I've already determined that you're not a beast, you're even worse than a beast."

Ye Feng spat.

He said, "You delivered yourself to my door!"

Ye Feng lay down again.

Originally feeling very sleepy and almost falling asleep, Ye Feng was now wide awake after Lingyin's disturbance.

Lingyin is the most beautiful woman in the world, with a soft and supple body, a great figure, and a beautiful face.

There is absolutely no one in the world who would sleep in the same bed with Lingyin without having any impure thoughts.

Ye Feng was a lecherous man to begin with, and he was even less able to control himself.

It wasn't just Ye Feng who was daydreaming; Ling Yin was daydreaming too.

After waiting for a long time, seeing Ye Feng standing motionless like a wooden figure, Lingyin became extremely annoyed.

What's going on?

She considered herself the most beautiful woman in the world.

Is it because he's getting old? Or is Ye Feng's willpower too strong? Or is it that Ye Feng only has his senior sister Shuang'er in his heart?

A clueless, straight-laced man and a nearly 100-year-old virgin who has never been in a relationship.

The two of them had absolutely no romantic feelings for each other.

Fortunately, Sanzhi'er is a person who understands romance.

Sanzhi'er stood by the two of them like a groundhog, watching them for almost the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

Seeing that the two of them were like wooden blocks, Sanzhi'er rolled its eyes a few times and immediately jumped onto the bedding.

Before the two could react, Sanzhi'er had already slipped through the gap between them and into the quilt.

"You green-haired bastard, what are you doing! Get out of here!"

Sanzhier ignored Ye Feng's curses and burrowed around in the quilt before finally snuggling into Lingyin's arms.

Ye Feng tried to pull Sanzhi'er out, but his hand reached into the blanket and touched Lingyin's body.

Lingyin grabbed his wrist with one of her hands.

Ye Feng thought to himself, "It's over, it's over, I'm doomed. Even if that vixen Lingyin doesn't kill me, she'll at least beat me up."

Just as Ye Feng closed his eyes and waited for Ling Yin's furious outburst, Ling Yin grabbed Ye Feng's wrist and placed his arm under her head.

"I don't have a pillow, so can I borrow your arm? Young Master Ye, you won't mind, will you?"

"Um...no...I don't care."

Ye Feng stammered as he spoke.

Lingyin smiled, her face slightly flushed, and moved closer to Ye Feng, resting her head on his arm to find a comfortable position.

Ye Feng said, "Lingyin, things aren't right for us to be like this. Fayuan and I are good friends."

"Oh, you're overthinking it. Fa Yuan and I have nothing to do with each other. It's all just wishful thinking on my part all these years. Never mind, I'm going to sleep now..."

Lingyin turned to the side, hugged Sanzhier, and closed her eyes.

Ye Feng was dumbfounded.

He felt that Fairy Lingyin's words were not just a hint, but a direct indication.

If Lingyin were a righteous woman, Ye Feng would have pounced on her long ago.

But the thought of Lingyin's identity immediately turned Ye Feng's male hormones into gallstones.

He didn't want to end up like his deceased grandfather, Ye Fuyou, who ruined his promising future for a moment of pleasure.