harleyscars Chapter 247 The Rampaging Lolita Type... It's Not Impossible!
Chapter 247 The Rampaging Lolita Type... It's Not Impossible!
10 points.
Two women walked gracefully to window number 3.
A woman wearing a scarlet dress, her curly hair cascading over her shoulders like seaweed.
The other woman wore a dark green cheongsam, her figure slender, the hem of her skirt swaying gently with her steps.
Both of them had impeccable features, skin so pale it was almost transparent, and a faint, sweet yet rotten fragrance lingered around them.
"Buy two adult tickets," the woman in the red dress said, her voice sticky like syrup, but her gaze was like a hook, firmly fixed on Lin Feng's face.
Lin Feng operated the system with a calm expression, his [mysterious aura] silently spreading out from within him. Coupled with his charm value, which had been buffed three times, he naturally exuded an attraction to strange women.
"Young man, you're really handsome." As the woman in green took the ticket, her fingertips "inadvertently" brushed against the back of Lin Feng's hand.
She tilted her head, her amber vertical pupils flickering slightly. "Working here must be tiring, right? How about... finding a rich woman to live off?"
The woman in the red dress also moved closer to the window, and the sweet, rotten aroma grew even stronger:
"Hey sir, what time do you get off work? How about we grab lunch together?"
Lin Feng maintained his professional smile: "Excuse me, this is working hours. Please don't delay the other tourists from buying tickets. Thank you for your cooperation."
The woman in green did not retreat; instead, she pressed her entire upper body against the glass, her vertical pupils gleaming with an eerie light.
"He's being quite serious... Is he playing hard to get?"
"Okay, I'll wait until you get off work."
"There are plenty of quiet spots in the park. We can order some delicious food and have a long time to enjoy it together."
She lightly brushed her tongue against the corner of her lips, revealing a meaningful, faint smile.
Just then—
The ticket office door was pushed open, and a figure rushed in like a gust of wind.
It's Tang Xiaorui!
She was holding two cups of coffee—a latte and a cappuccino.
She came to deliver coffee to Lin Feng (the latte was for him), but as soon as she came in, she saw two "seductive and shameless women" verbally harassing Lin Feng through the window.
Tang Xiaorui's face instantly darkened.
She strode to the window, and an eerie S-class aura suddenly emanated from her.
Her twin ponytails moved without wind, the fluorescent purple at the ends flowing like a living thing, radiating a dangerous light.
The aggressive mental pressure, like an invisible hammer, instantly slammed into the two female ghosts outside the window.
Her nose ring and lip piercing were the first to respond to her anger, shining with a dark, purplish-black light, like two ominous little stars.
The two female ghosts who were targeted by her gaze immediately felt a sharp, phantom pain in their noses and lips, as if they had been pierced by invisible nails.
A series of earrings emitted a high-frequency buzzing sound simultaneously—almost imperceptible to ordinary people, but extremely disruptive and intimidating to the eerie creature, like the sound of fingernails scratching glass a hundred times amplified, piercing straight to the soul.
The women in the red dress and green cheongsam were struck dumb, their bodies stiffening violently as if held down by an invisible force.
The alluring smile on her face was instantly shattered, leaving only a deathly pale and distorted expression caused by excruciating pain and bone-deep fear.
Their eyes were filled with disbelief, horror, and humble pleading as they looked at Tang Xiaorui.
Tang Xiaorui placed the latte she was holding next to Lin Feng, then she braced herself against the back of Lin Feng's chair with one hand—
This is a highly possessive pose.
He then leaned slightly forward, close to the window, and coldly swept his gaze over the two frozen female ghosts outside.
"roll!"
Her voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable killing intent.
"He's one of my men. If you dare lay a finger on him again, I'll pack you both up and feed you to the lions!"
"I'm sorry...we'll leave now." The two women's voices trembled, and they dared not look at Lin Feng again. They hurriedly grabbed their tickets and turned to leave.
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Studio:
"Xiaorui is so cool, I cried!"
"Brother Feng, you'd better take her in! Who can resist this fiercely protective husband?!"
"Besides, twin tails also increase attack speed!"
"As for the curse and all that... someone as powerful as you can surely handle it!"
"Brother Feng: I just wanted to sell tickets quietly, why are so many people trying to steal my business?!"
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The ticket office was completely silent; Chiba Saori and Songxi dared not utter a sound.
Tang Xiaorui then suppressed her aura, and the glowing ornaments dimmed.
When she turned around to face Lin Feng, the coldness and violence on her face vanished instantly, replaced by a casual expression.
"Hey," she gestured with her chin, pointing at the coffee, "this is for you. Don't talk to those shady characters."
Tang Xiaorui's tone was stiff, but her ears seemed a little red.
Lin Feng glanced at the coffee, then at the somewhat cute "energetic young woman" in front of him, feeling a mixture of amusement and complicated emotions.
He picked up his coffee: "Thanks."
Tang Xiaorui snorted, seemingly satisfied, and then gave Qianye and Songxi a warning look—"Mind your own business."
Then, with his hands in his pockets, he strode out, his ponytail swaying.
The door closed.
Chiba and Songxi both breathed a sigh of relief, their gazes towards Lin Feng becoming even more complex—
This senior is not only highly capable, but even the "romantic encounters" he attracts are... extraordinary.
Lin Feng took a sip of the latte, and surprisingly, it tasted quite good.
A thought suddenly struck him:
Or... how about we think of a way to "optimize" her second personality?
Actually, having a wife who's a wild, cute girl type seems pretty exciting.
What's more, twin tails can also... cough cough... I seem to have gone a bit off-topic!
Just then, the ticket office door was suddenly pushed open again.
Lin Feng turned around and was surprised to find that the person who came was Tang Xiaorui again.
"How is it?" Tang Xiaorui asked in a low voice, her voice brimming with undisguised anticipation. "Isn't it delicious? I made it myself!"
Lin Feng placed the coffee cup back on the table, regained his calm expression, and said indifferently, "It's alright."
"Ha!" Tang Xiaorui immediately moved closer to Lin Feng. "What do you mean by 'not bad'? Lin Feng, you're lying!"
(Lin Feng's inner monologue: Yeah, aren't you the devil?)
Tang Xiaorui stretched out a finger and tapped his face from a distance, her tone confident and smug:
"The words 'It's delicious' are practically written all over your face!"
Lin Feng didn't reply, but instead turned his gaze to the tourists approaching outside the window:
"I need to go to work."
"You go about your business!" Tang Xiaorui took a small step back, raising her hands as a gesture of assurance, "I'll just stand here quietly and definitely won't bother you."
She blinked and softened her voice: "Just pretend... I'm invisible."
Lin Feng shook his head slightly, didn't reply, and turned to deal with the ticket window.
A few minutes later, a stray lock of hair fell quietly down to his forehead as he lowered his head.
Just as he raised his hand to casually brush it aside—Tang Xiaorui moved.
She moved like a silent cat, getting close to him in just two steps.
Fingers carrying a faint fragrance reached out without warning, gently gathering that strand of hair, the fingertips "inadvertently" brushing against his temples and earlobes, leaving a slightly itchy sensation.
"Look, your hair is all messed up, it affects your handsomeness!" The tone was full of natural intimacy.
Lin Feng's body stiffened visibly, and he suddenly turned his face—right in front of him were Tang Xiaorui's sly yet innocent eyes.
"Stop messing around!" he said in a low voice.
"Who's making a scene?" Tang Xiaorui tilted her head, looking completely self-righteous.
"I'm just trying to maintain the image of our zoo's front-line service, okay?!"