Capítulo 31: Chapter 31: Dead Protagonist Father
Lu Muyue looked energetic after taking the beauty pill gifted by Chu Feng. She regained her previously beautiful and mature appearance, with her wrinkles disappearing. She now looked like a woman in her early thirties.
She tied her hair in a bun and wore a long, exquisite pink dress. The dress covered her from neck to toes, leaving her shoulders exposed. The long skirt reached her ankles, and any remaining exposed skin was covered by light pink socks.
She adorned herself with various pieces of jewelry, including gold, jade, diamonds, and some spiritual stones. In total, the worth of the minerals on her body was equal to the yearly expenses of 100 families.
A light touch of makeup on her face made her look youthful and enhanced her beauty.
The dress fit tightly on her chest and beautifully outlined her curvy breasts. Looking extremely sexy, she linked her arm with Chu Feng's, wearing an emotionless expression on her face.
"Smile," Chu Feng ordered. "You look beautiful, but without a smile, it's just plain. A smile enhances a woman's beauty. So, smile more."
Lu Muyue forced herself to smile, but the strained smile on her face didn't look natural and didn't suit her.
Chu Feng didn't comment and instead sat in the beautiful wooden carriage. In the vast space, a man and woman sat facing each other.
Chu Feiyu had no desire to see her father, as she said she would be so enraged that she wouldn't be able to resist the urge to kill him on sight.
Chu Feng wore a cool, tight black robe that outlined his body. His broad back, strong chest, bulging muscles, and handsome, cunning face would attract the attention of any girl.
The horse neighed and ran, as the whip lashed their backs, urging them to run faster.
These horses were not ordinary horses but spiritual ones. Nurtured by spiritual energy, they were twice the size of regular horses and ten times faster.
Their smooth skin made them look beautiful, and a whiplash from an ordinary person wouldn't cause them pain. However, due to rigorous training from childhood, they would increase their speed with each whiplash.
In less than 10 minutes, they covered the 25 km distance. The carriage stopped in front of a grand mansion.
Chu Feng and Lu Muyue exited the carriage. Surprisingly, they did not engage in any debauchery during the carriage ride.
But Chu Feng had a sly grin on his face. He stretched his arms and wrapped his hand around Lu Muyue's slender waist.
Lu Muyue shuddered but didn't resist it. She lowered her head in shame and entered the gate.
The gate was locked, but something as ordinary as a lock couldn't stop the Martial King. With a single click of his finger, the gate was unlocked and opened.
The mansion was grand but deserted. There was not a single maid in sight. Weeds had overgrown beside the path leading to the mansion.
All the flowers had already dried and died, perhaps because there was no one to take care of them.
The mansion was dirty. Spider's webs had covered many corners of the ceiling. Maybe a spider colony had been established here.
The ground was filled with dust. The furniture all looked messy. But since the place had only been left for around two weeks, it wasn't that bad.
A day's work could fix everything. But obviously, there was not a single person to do the work.
Lying on the floor with his head on the sofa was a middle-aged man. His face was covered in a beard, his clothes dirty and a bit ragged, and he reeked of alcohol.
Lu Muyue gasped. Her eyes couldn't help but widen. She trembled and had an anxious face.
"Husband!" she exclaimed.
The man squirmed but didn't wake up.
She left Chu Feng and hurried towards the person who looked homeless.
"Husband, wake up!" Lu Muyue anxiously shook him.
Annoyed by the disturbance, the man cursed.
"Let me sleep, you bitch." His half-opened eyes tried to look at the woman's face, but he couldn't get a good look since it was blurry.
"Let me help you." Chu Feng clicked his fingers.
The man's body floated in the sky and shuddered. His face moved left and right and two deep red palm prints appeared in it. He jolted and his eyes flew open. He looked sane.
"What happened?" He was thrown onto the sofa. Rubbing his paining cheeks, he looked at the people who broke into his mansion.
"Are you okay, husband? Let me get you some water."
Before she could move, Chu Feng grasped her from behind. His hands on her waist rubbed her skin gently.
"Hello, Mr. Lu. How do you feel? Is everything okay?"
"Mu-Muyue!" Lu Wen had a shocked expression on his face.
He hadn't expected to meet his wife. But seeing Chu Feng beside her, his face sank.
"Lo-Lord Chu!" He also greeted Chu Feng.
He felt uncomfortable looking at his wife being hugged by another man, but he couldn't do anything as he was weak and helpless.
"Hmm, I asked. How do you feel?" Chu Feng had a teasing smile on his face.
Lu Wen lowered his head, not daring to face Lu Muyue and Chu Feng. "I-I am fine."
"Good." Chu Feng's hands moved up, reaching her breast.
Lu Muyue's body stiffened. "Please, not in front of my husband."
"Sure," Chu Feng smiled warmly.
"Mr. Lu, are you hungry?" he asked.
"No, no! I am not hungry. Please make yourself at home, Lord Chu. My house is a bit messy."
"You are hungry, right Muyue'er?" Chu Feng gave her a gentle squeeze.
"Mmm! Yews!" she nodded while shuttering.
"Yes, yes. I am hungry." Lu Men's face darkened, but he nodded.
If Lord Chu says he's hungry, he's hungry.
"Muyue'er, what kind of wife are you? Your husband is hungry, and you won't even cook for him. I have to teach you how to be a good wife. Let's go to the kitchen."
Lu Muyue didn't speak, and only nodded.
Lu Wen sat on the sofa and watched his wife and Chu Feng slip into the kitchen.
The kitchen was close by and there wasn't much sound insulation.
So, not long after, lewd noises began to fill the whole house.
Lu Men's face darkened, yet he didn't dare to leave the sofa.
"Damn, I am so weak and cowardly. Muyue, please forgive your incompetent husband as I can't help you."
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