<h4>Chapter 427: 427 people battle with gods</h4><h4></h4>
As Xiao Yifei walked toward the Land Rover, Tang Qiujie pulled Zhou Meifeng over to her side and whispered something into Zhou Meifeng’s ear.
Zhou Meifeng’s face turned slightly red upon hearing Tang Qiujie’s words.
At that moment, Xiao Yifei drove up, "Zhou Meifeng, are you sure you don’t want to stay today?"
"I won’t stay, I’ll go back with you."
Zhou Meifeng said this as she walked towards Xiao Yifei, her alluring figure appearing so sensuous beneath her tight wrap-around skirt.
"Uncle, Auntie, I’ll be going back then, see you tomorrow."
After Zhou Meifeng got into the car, Xiao Yifei waved goodbye to Zhou Jun and Tang Qiujie, then started the vehicle.
"Xiao... Xiao Yifei, this time, I’m really, really grateful to you."
Zhou Meifeng, sitting in the car, looked at Xiao Yifei sincerely and said.
"Hey, why didn’t you tell me about your family’s situation earlier?"
Xiao Yifei shook his head and said, "If your father’s illness had been treated earlier, it definitely would have been more advantageous. But it’s fine now, there shouldn’t be any problems."
Xiao Yifei turned his head to look at Zhou Meifeng, smiling as he said, "Now you can clean up the house with peace of mind, right?"
Zhou Meifeng, upon hearing Xiao Yifei’s words and remembering something, blushed and murmured with her head down, "Thank you."
"I’ll clean up the house a bit."
Zhou Meifeng and Xiao Yifei returned to the House in Jinghang Garden in Yanjing, and the newly arrived Zhou Meifeng still felt as if she was in a dream. Everything that had happened in Baiyang Vige with Xiao Yifei still seemed unbelievable to Zhou Meifeng.
The sense of unreality intensified after returning to this luxurious house in Yanjing, but there was a voice in Zhou Meifeng’s heart constantly telling her that everything that had just happened was real.
Her father’s illness was curable! The Vige Chief of Baiyang Vige, Luo Baoyan, who had always been against her family, would never be able to treat them unfairly again. That gambling addict, Big Eye, would no longer appear in front of her, and it was quite possible that by the time she returned to Baiyang Vige, a brand new three-story building would have risen from ground!
All of this would be because of the tall and handsome Xiao Yifei by her side.
Zhou Meifeng lifted her head and nced at Xiao Yifei softly, then immediately turned her attention to the somewhat dirty room. She hurriedly stepped forward to start cleaning up; the mess was from when Big Eye had shown up.
"Okay, then I’ll go take a bath."
Seeing Zhou Meifeng begin to clean up the house diligently, Xiao Yifei didn’t have any other thoughts. He nodded, then walked into the bathroom. Baiyang Vige, being in the countryside and quite poor, had dirt roads, and since Xiao Yifei was very close during the demolition, he got quite dusty. Feeling ufortable with the dust all over him, Xiao Yifei decided to take a bath.
"Oh... oh!"
Zhou Meifeng was briefly startled after hearing Xiao Yifei’s words, then quickly nodded and resumed tidying up the very cluttered living room.
Afterward, Xiao Yifei entered the bathroom in his room.
And Zhou Meifeng, after Xiao Yifei had entered the room, stared fixedly at the fading figure of Xiao Yifei, her mind adrift, lost in thoughts unknown.
’Bang—’
The sudden sound of Xiao Yifei closing the door startled Zhou Meifeng, jolting her from her trance. Her cheeks flushed slightly as she quickly busied herself with tidying up the living room’s clutter.
However, after just having cleared the misceneous items from the sofa, Zhou Meifeng found herself sitting on it, spacing out once again.
Her gaze was empty as she looked ahead, clearly preupied with thoughts that did not concern the chores at hand. She stared nkly at the sofa— if she hadn’t misremembered, it was on this very spot that she had pushed Xiao Yifei down and told him to take her.
For some reason, Zhou Meifeng suddenly recalled that moment, and her face turned red. She thought of Tang Qiujie’s parting words, which made the blush on her pretty face deepen, and she nearly buried her head in her ample bosom.
Logically, Zhou Meifeng, who was already thirty, wasn’t a naive woman. She was somewhat knowledgeable about such matters and shouldn’t be this shy, but for some reason, she felt bashful about anything rted to Xiao Yifei.
As she lowered her head, she saw her slender, beautiful legs wrapped in silk. Although Zhou Meifeng felt inferior in front of Xiao Yifei, she knew that she was not without allure to him. The fact that Xiao Yifei bought her such clothes was something Zhou Meifeng was aware of— it meant her body did have a certain attraction to him.
Moreover, having lived together for some time, Zhou Meifeng had noticed the asionally wandering eyes of Xiao Yifei focused on certain parts of her body. She didn’t dislike it; otherwise, with her temperament, she would have lost her temper long ago. She certainly wouldn’t have allowed the previous incident to ur without her tacit approval.
But her visit to Baiyang Vige this time, initially driven by concern for her parents’ safety, had Zhou Meifeng encountering unexpected situations and receiving great favors from Xiao Yifei. Already indebted to him, she had no idea how to repay his kindness.
Now all Zhou Meifeng had was her own body, at its most beautiful stage.
Svelte legs, a slender waist that could be encircled by a sped hands, and a firm, lifted bosom— truly a vision.
With Tang Qiujie’s words upon departure echoing in her mind, Zhou Meifeng gritted her teeth and made a resolute decision.
She stood up from the sofa, her face flushed, and walked straight to her room. Passing by Xiao Yifei’s room, she cautiously pressed her ear to the door as if confirming something.
Finding nothing amiss, Zhou Meifeng returned to her own room and closed the door.
But within a few minutes, she reemerged, transformed from the woman she was moments before.
She had put on a new beige body-hugging dress, which entuated her exquisite figure. Most notably, Zhou Meifeng had donned a pair of fis silk stockings she hadn’t even contemted wearing when she brought them home.
The fis stockings were a gift from the lingerie store owner, who had amorous intentions when she rmended provocative lingerie to Zhou Meifeng during herst shopping trip with Xiao Yifei.
Clearly ufortable in the suggestive outfit, Zhou Meifeng was also wearing the most sensual piece of lingerie rmended by the store owner. Flush with embarrassment, she swayed nervously, ncing down at herself, but eventually, determination shed in her eyes.
Zhou Meifeng approached the door of Xiao Yifei’s room, licked her lips, and turned the doorknob to enter.
She was familiar with Xiao Yifei’s room, having often cleaned it. Upon entering, she headed straight for the bathroom door, still emitting the sound of running water. Taking a deep breath, she pushed open the door and entered.
"Hmm? What’s going on! Why did youe in?"
Surprise tinged Xiao Yifei’s voice from inside the bathroom, followed by the sound of sshing water.