Reborn Heiress: Seeking Revenge-Chapter 439 Zhuge Feng’s Secret 1(5)_1

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Chapter 439: Chapter 439 Zhuge Feng’s Secret 1(5)_1

"Zhuge Feng, what is it about me that’s not good enough? Tell me! My figure, my face—what about them dissatisfies you?" Haitang sobbed, tears streaming down her face like pear blossoms in the rain, as she walked step by step towards Zhuge Feng. A faint, sweet fragrance filled the room. Haitang’s pale, delicate hands coyly reached for her sash, slowly beginning to undress.

The weather was already hot. As Haitang’s outer robe fell to the floor, it revealed her long, slender legs and an apron-like bodice embroidered with red crabapple blossoms. Her snow-white skin, now largely exposed, added a distinct touch of seduction to the scholarly ambiance of the study.

"Zhuge Feng, look at me. What about me isn’t good enough?" Haitang whispered, now very lightly clad as she moved towards Zhuge Feng, her lithe waist swaying enticingly with each step.

Her long, slender hands, like water snakes, wrapped tightly around Zhuge Feng, pressing her firm, rounded curves against him. Her breath, as fragrant as orchids, caressed him as she gazed into his eyes.

Zhuge Feng’s black robe created a stark contrast with Haitang’s snow-white skin.

"Zhuge Feng, am I beautiful?" Haitang’s body clung tightly to him as she whispered, one small hand sliding into his robes, gently caressing and teasing.

Zhuge Feng’s posture remained unchanged, his eyes glinting with an inscrutable light. He held a book in one hand, allowing Haitang to press her entire body against his back. Her small hand slid beneath his robes, teasing him unceasingly. Her other hand then took Zhuge Feng’s, guiding it to her chest and urging his fingers to slip beneath her own garments...

The temperature in the room seemed to rise uncontrollably, filling the air with a palpable, suggestive tension. Haitang’s breathing grew heavier.

"Little girl, you’re not allowed to look." Ye Sanshao’s slightly displeased voice rang out. He didn’t want his girl learning such base tricks; if she were to be taught these arts of seduction, it should be by him.

"Hmph." Shangguan You snorted coldly, her interest thoroughly piqued as she watched the provocative scene unfold. She didn’t care about Ye Sanshao’s wishes. Why should he be allowed to watch while she couldn’t? Besides, Ye Sanshao wasn’t even in front of her; how would he know if she was watching or not? Haitang’s figure really is quite something—curvy where she should be, slender where she should be. And that waist, those thighs... an absolute stunner, no matter how you look at it.

Zhuge Feng is far too wooden! To let such a beauty make all the moves while he just sits there, unmovable as a mountain—what a waste! And to think, besides Zhuge Feng, there’s another man in this room watching—Ye Sanshao. An inexplicable sense of rivalry stirred in her heart.

"Ye Sanshao."

"Yes, little one. Don’t worry. Although her figure isn’t bad, you’re still the most important person in my heart. I don’t care for any other woman besides you, so you can be completely at ease," Ye Sanshao’s voice held a hint of laughter. Even if I can’t see him, I know exactly what kind of expression he has right now.

"Little one," Ye Sanshao’s voice suddenly deepened. In the study, the intimate scene continued. Zhuge Feng still sat as motionless as a mountain. "Zhuge Feng," Haitang whispered, her body melting into his embrace, her lips gently tracing a path up his neck...

THUMP! Zhuge Feng, who had been sitting perfectly still, suddenly stood up. He yanked Haitang from his embrace and, with a single, forceful motion, hurled her out the window. CRASH! The sound of Haitang hitting the ground echoed clearly, followed by her sharp cries of pain piercing the night.

"Overestimating herself," Zhuge Feng snorted coldly and slammed the window shut with a BANG.

Disbelief was etched on Haitang’s face as she stared at the window through which that cold, heartless man had thrown her. She rubbed her waist, which felt nearly broken from the fall, her face a mask of utter shock. Zhuge Feng actually threw me out of the window!

Shangguan You stared, dumbstruck, at what had just happened in the room. I never expected Zhuge Feng to actually throw Haitang out the window without a shred of compassion!

"Surprising, isn’t it, little one? I told you before, Zhuge Feng is just like me—we both prefer beauties over power and prestige. And yet, you wouldn’t believe me," Ye Sanshao chuckled into her ear.

"So, who is this beauty Zhuge Feng loves?" Shangguan You rolled her eyes and asked Ye Sanshao casually. The first time I encountered that man, I sensed danger. Back then, I didn’t even get a clear look at him before he whisked Li Wanying away. The second time I saw him, I was merely curious. But now, seeing how he could remain so composed in the face of seduction, I can’t help but feel a flicker of admiration for him.

"Oh, you know this beauty. Take a guess. If you guess correctly, I’ll reward you with a kiss," Ye Sanshao teased.

"Forget it. I don’t need your reward. Don’t tell me it’s Li Wanying?" Shangguan You gasped. Last time, Zhuge Feng spirited Li Wanying away right from under my nose, and she’s been missing ever since.

"Little one, you’re truly the most clueless person in the world. Come on, you’ll know who it is when you see her," Ye Sanshao said, a hint of smugness in his voice. He watched as Zhuge Feng left the study with brisk steps, and the two of them quickly followed.

Zhuge Feng strode downstairs. At the landing, he subtly shifted several flowerpots. With a soft rumble, a section of the wall slid apart, revealing a wide secret passage. Zhuge Feng slipped inside with a flash of movement. Shangguan You hurriedly followed, and the passage sealed itself just as quickly behind them.

They walked through the secret passage for some time, the air growing colder the deeper they went. Finally, they stopped in a large chamber. Unlike the blistering summer heat outside, this place was a world of ice and snow. The chamber itself seemed carved from massive blocks of ice, and upon an ice bed lay a sleeping beauty.

Zhuge Feng’s tall figure knelt, his large hand gently taking the hand of the person on the bed.

Shangguan You stood utterly speechless, staring at the sleeping beauty on the bed, unable to process what she was seeing for a long moment. Why? Why is it like this? Why? She physically stumbled back a step within the icy chamber, her body trembling with disbelief.

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