"I'm back, Madam"
Li Feng's voice was low and gentle, that seem quite at odds with the suffocating Spiritual Pressure still crushing everyone else in the room.
The moment she heard his voice, Wei Meilin mature and enchanting face softened instantly.
The cold and calculating Matriarch from moments ago vanished without a trace, replaced by a woman who looked both obedient and shamelessly affectionate.
She leaned back languidly against his broad chest, pressing her voluptuous body comfortably into him.
Her full, soft breasts pressed against his torso as she tilted her head slightly, allowing his fingers to gently caress her smooth, soft cheek.
"Welcome back, Master~" Wei Meilin replied softly, her voice sweet and coquettish, carrying a hint of delight.
Then, as if remembering her grievance, she pointed dramatically at the group pinned helplessly on the floor.
