Could it be that I am the cruel villain?
Chapter 372 - 239 Night Raid! Rapist! _2

Chapter 372: Chapter 239 Night Raid! Rapist! _2

Sighing, Jiang realized that between the Central Plains and the Demon Domain, there was a long buffer zone, a lawless land filled with chaos, where evil spirits thrived and over half of the fugitives wanted by the Cultivation World gathered.

It was quite possible that a random kick to a roadside beggar could reveal an Evil Cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage, wanted for decades. That’s how ridiculous the place was.

Surprisingly, the two sisters really crossed over to this side.

Leisurely, he walked around the corner to the front door of his home.

The sky was pitch dark, and two plain paper lanterns hung at the door. Inside them, instead of candles, droplets of condensed Spiritual Energy emitted a faint glow.

If Jiang Feng got home late, the women on the mountain would leave a lantern on to light his way home. Rubbing his sore eyes, he reached the door and found it slightly ajar, not fully closed.

He gently pushed it open and walked through.

"Hmm? Sister Su Yi just finished bathing and preparing to rest?"

He noticed the freshly cleaned bathtub in the courtyard and the hot water on the ground still radiating warmth.

Supporting his aching back, he walked straight toward the room, but this time, he didn’t head to his own room, instead he headed for Su Yi’s room.

Normally, he would go to his own room, especially since Lu Luo was also there, and during the time when Lu Luo was in her worst health, it was he who accompanied the girl.

But today, he didn’t plan to continue. Firstly, he was physically and mentally exhausted after high-intensity daily sword cultivation practices, learning new Cultivation Techniques, taking care of the injured, and comforting a little... great ancestor from the Demon Race.

Having been busy all day today, he decided it was rare for him to want to rest and sleep well. Since his own room didn’t have enough beds, heading to Su Yi’s room was the best option.

He gently nudged the door open a crack.

Maybe it was instinct, but men, especially knowing there’s a woman in the house at night, tend to move stealthily and cautiously, much like a rapist.

As he pushed the door open, he was hit by a wave of refreshing fragrance!

He sneaked a peek at the bed.

There lay a perfect curve facing away from him.

A wicked and bold idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

Jiang had been law-abiding all his life, and aside from a bit of touching, he hadn’t really done anything out of line because there were no... safety measures in this era.

No, more accurately, there were no stable and harmless safety measures. From this angle, Su Yi couldn’t see him, and he remembered the last time he ambushed Sister Su Yi; it was quite an intimate moment.

Here’s an interesting fact.

Although Su Yi ran a brothel and trained many young, beautiful girls in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, including pleasing men, she herself didn’t take customers because she was born from the Fox Clan, some instincts were ingrained and unchangeable, but...

She never serviced clients.

She was a true maiden.

At first, Jiang Feng hardly believed it, thinking that anyone who runs a brothel couldn’t possibly be so proper. But when the truth came out, it left only Su Yi’s resigned sigh.

"My lord, do you think everyone is as undiscriminating as Lu Luo when they’re hungry?"

That statement knocked him out, and the problem was, Lu Luo also testified, answering him effortlessly.

"As for Su Yi, she doesn’t take customers. You don’t think she has poor taste, do you? Considering how pathetic Qingshui County is, not even turning out a single practitioner at the Core Formation Stage and a bunch of trash only trying to charm women with silver. It’d be hell before Su Yi would fancy them, she wouldn’t settle for such trash even if her standards were low."

"Huh? Why do I settle for such trash? It’s needed for my Cultivation Technique, I do it because I want to, got a problem with that?"

"Humph, you don’t understand anything. I’m practicing skills for my future husband, see? To marry a beautiful wife with great skills, my future husband will be the lucky one, for sure."

"So what? If he dislikes it, once I raise my cultivation level, I’ll refine this body and get a new shell, act like I don’t recognize him and then seduce my future husband, hehehe, how’s that? I am clever, aren’t I?"

To this day, Jiang Feng could recall the astonishingly terrible opinions Lu Luo expressed two years ago, genuinely astounding, even for Jiang, leaving him dumbfounded and in awe.

However, it’s also because he knew Su Yi was still a maiden that he managed to escape someone’s clutches.

Thud—

Front foot planting on the ground, without making any sound.

Holding breath and focusing his spirit, Jiang Feng’s qinggong, known as ’stepping on snow without a trace,’ indeed reached perfection. He moved towards the bed by sliding along the wall, the enchanting figure on the bed had no reaction, just slight rises and falls of breathing that were even and composed.

Clearly, she was asleep.

A lustrous smile emerged on his face.

It’s unknown whether all men have an incredible talent when playing the role of a rapist, tiptoeing to the bedside, then suddenly pouncing!

"Uh?"

The figure on the bed wasn’t shocked, but her body instinctively tried to push him away. How could Jiang Feng let her succeed at a time like this?

Keep in mind, Mr. Jiang’s physical condition was much stronger than Su Yi’s, not just by a single level. With a large hand, he grabbed the woman’s arm and pinned it down on the bed, his other hand immediately covering her mouth.

"Hehe, little lady, even if you scream your throat sore, no one will come to save you."

"How about yielding and sparing yourself the pain?"

"Otherwise, hehehehe..."

A lascivious smile appeared.

Now, he was pinning down Su Yi from behind, pressing down her body with his own weight, which was quite substantive indeed. Yet, he was still somewhat surprised.

He could feel at the instant he pounced on her, Sister Su Yi’s calves had lifted, hitting the perineum; had she not controlled her strength, he probably would have turned into a eunuch.

Moreover, her strength was terrifying; he even felt that if Su Yi wanted, she could overturn him at any moment, for those slender wrists were completely relaxed before he pressed them down.

Diving into the covers, flipping the woman over with a smile, thinking of Sister Su Yi’s face, innocent and pitiful, he couldn’t help getting somewhat excited, as this girl liked to role-play with him.

Look, the last time she acted as a treacherous harlot kneeling and begging with tears all over her face, it made one drool. If it weren’t for the fact that he needed her help even to hold a urinal then, he would definitely have taught Su Yi a lesson!

"Little lady, quite understanding, huh? Just don’t resist and let this master have his pleasure... pleasure..."

The smile on his face solidified.

It vanished in an instant.

Because, as he turned her over, the gaze meeting his wasn’t the tearful and begging intelligent woman he imagined.

But rather a pair of cool, indifferent eyes devoid of emotion.

There was confusion in her eyes; in fact, she knew as soon as Jiang Feng entered the door. Today, resting in Su Yi’s room was to discuss their upcoming trip to Country Liang with her junior brother.

After all, they had already delayed nearly a month, and with recent issues occurring in Country Liang, it was necessary for the two of them, as master and disciple, to intervene. But unexpectedly, her own junior brother sneaked in.

For a moment, she also felt somewhat astonished, especially since her junior brother, although average in swordsmanship and cultivation, displayed exceptional qinggong. If her Divine Sense hadn’t been strong enough, she might not have noticed him.

During the entire process, there wasn’t a single sound, even the rustling of clothes was intentionally avoided, and she also wondered what exactly was her junior brother concealing.

Thus, she didn’t turn around and continued to lie sideways on the bed. As for the even and elongated breaths, she really couldn’t be blamed, as the breathing rhythm of a person asleep differs from when awake, and generally speaking, the more skilled a cultivator, the better their control over breath.

To put it in common terms, a master can breathe much less frequently than a normal person who might take about twenty breaths per minute, for someone like Jiang who’s a cultivator, around ten.

But Liu Tangxi only takes about five breaths per minute, which can decrease to three when asleep, and she was stunned at the moment Jiang Feng pinned her down.

If she hadn’t known this was her own junior brother, that kick might have turned him into a eunuch right at the scene, as that was her body’s instinct.

Cold sweat trickled down her forehead.

"Ma-ma... Master sister."

His voice trembled, and the groping hands that had climbed onto her body awkwardly retracted, yet he still maintained the straddling posture, eyes wide open, motionless.

He wasn’t motionless because he didn’t want to move, but because he dared not.

Finally, Liu Tangxi spoke.

"Do you guys usually play so wildly?"