Chapter 535: You're Taking Advantage!
Chapter 535: You're Taking Advantage!
Early morning.
In the hot spring hotel.
A ray of sunlight shone through a crack, illuminating the simple room where Feng Ye lay on a clean mat, his hands casually resting behind his head as he lingered in slumber.
At his current level, sleep did not come easily. His spiritual power was too strong, so he had to consciously calm his vast spirit and slow the activity of his cells to match the sleep of a normal person.
He was not alone in the room.
Lying across his body was a person with a head of messy green curls. Her limbs were sprawled out carelessly, her head pillowed on the bare floor, and her mouth slightly agape with a hint of drool at the corner.
Feng Ye's dormant spiritual power began to stir as he woke from his sleep. However, when he opened his eyes, he saw nothing but darkness as a smooth, pale calf blocked his vision.
Feng Ye instinctively activated the power of his Rinne Sharingan, a deep azure glow shining in his eyes as he saw through the obstruction.
Wasn't that Temari?
Recognizing the situation, Feng Ye's lips twitched. He recalled that after flying back down from the sky last night, he had sent Temari back to her own room.
To confirm that he wasn't mistaken, Feng Ye glanced toward the door. His vision pierced through, and he saw that the room number on the door was indeed 404—his room.
Upon confirmation, Feng Ye remained calm and unsurprised.
As expected.
It was a common occurrence.
With his exceptional looks and charm, it was not unusual for him to wake up with a row of girls lying haphazardly beside him, even after entering a deep sleep. There were more than enough people who wanted to be with him to circle the globe while holding hands.
However, it was impossible for anyone to take advantage of him while he slept. Even in slumber, his body had a self-protective mechanism.
Feng Ye calmly reached out and pinched Temari's small foot, pulling her to the side and dropping her onto the floor before sitting up.
"Hush, Snowstyle..."
Temari lay there in a disheveled state, with a hint of crystalline drool trickling from the corner of her mouth. As Feng Ye tossed her aside, she mumbled incoherently.
But at that moment—
A startled, terrified scream abruptly rang out, jolting almost everyone in the hotel from their drowsy state.
Temari, who was lying on the floor, stiffened and woke up groggily, rubbing her head. She felt a faint post-drinking ache in her brain.
"Ouch..."
Temari propped herself up and rubbed her messy hair. However, her movements suddenly froze.
She saw Feng Ye, clad in sleepwear, sitting nonchalantly on the bed next to her. His left hand held a phone, and his right hand swiped across the screen.
Temari's expression froze, and her body stiffened.
"Yaa...wuu!"
Her scream was stifled as Feng Ye's hand quickly covered her mouth, effectively silencing her.
Feng Ye put down his phone, his right hand still covering Temari's mouth, and his left hand fiddled with his ear as he said helplessly, "Someone already screamed outside. Don't add to the commotion."
Temari's voice was muffled by Feng Ye's hand, preventing her from making a sound. She stared at him, her eyes widening, and almost immediately, she swung her small hand, intending to hit Feng Ye with her ninjutsu. But to her surprise, the jutsu failed to activate.
Upon realizing that she couldn't use her psychokinesis, Long Juan grabbed Feng Ye's wrists with her tiny hands and pushed forward with all her might, trying to break free from his grip, but to no avail.
She let out a growl and glared at Feng Ye, opening her mouth wide and biting down on his middle finger. However, it felt like she was biting into a steel bar; not only was she unable to bite through, but she also heard a crunching sound.
"Ah... Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
Long Juan covered her mouth and bent over, clutching her teeth in pain.
After managing to ease the pain a little, Long Juan looked up at Feng Ye again. With one hand still cupping her cheek, her large eyes glistened with tears of pain, and she closed her eyes and shouted, "You jerk! You're too much!!!"
Never in her life had she experienced such humiliation. She woke up to find a man beside her, and not just any man, but someone stronger than her who could suppress her psychokinesis and even stop her from crying out. On top of that, he had intentionally hardened his finger, causing her teeth to ache.
She was determined to fight Feng Ye to the end!!
"You're the one who's too much," Feng Ye countered, putting away his phone and standing up to glance at her. "You sneaked into my room while I was asleep, and now you're shouting again in the morning, trying to attract everyone's attention. I think from now on, I'll just call you Rogue Long Juan."
As he spoke, Feng Ye picked up the clothes beside him and, with a stony expression, said, "Could you please leave? I need to change my clothes."
Long Juan, who had been ready to fight Feng Ye to the death, froze at his words and asked, "Your... room?"
It was then that she slowly began to piece things together.
Indeed, the decor of this room seemed unfamiliar, unlike her own.
"But that's not important!"
Long Juan floated up, her small fists clenched and her eyes wide as she glared at Feng Ye. "I must have been drunk last night and then taken advantage of by you, you pervert! Jerk! Taking advantage of someone when they're drunk and doing such despicable things! You should go die!!!"
As she finished her sentence, Long Juan's psychokinesis surged, wrapping around Feng Ye with the intention of throwing him out the window.
However, her psychokinesis had no effect, and she was unable to move Feng Ye even an inch.
Feng Ye took off his jacket and put on a loose kimono. He glanced at Long Juan, rolled his eyes, and said, "It's obvious that you were the one who wanted to take advantage of me while I was drunk... Forget it, since you were drunk, let's just pretend nothing happened this time."
With that, Feng Ye turned and walked toward the door.
...
In the corridor, a group of six or seven people huddled together, the atmosphere tense and solemn.
In the center of the corridor lay a pale-skinned man, impaled by a sword that had pierced his back and pinned him to the floor. A pool of blood had formed around him.
He was the S-class hero Zombie Man!
Standing nearby were Silver Fang Bang Gu, Child Emperor, and Superalloy Darkshine, their expressions grave as they looked down at Zombie Man, who lay in a pool of blood.
"There's no heartbeat, no body temperature, no pulse, and the blood has dried. I suspect this happened several hours ago," Child Emperor remarked as he crouched down to examine the bloodstains on the floor. He then looked up at the assembled S-class heroes with a serious expression and said, "For someone to be able to kill an S-class hero without us noticing during the night... The murderer must be among us!"
(End of Chapter)
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