Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 159 - 159 159 Strike while the iron is hot Thanks for the tip

159: 159: Strike while the iron is hot [Thanks for the tip] 159: 159: Strike while the iron is hot [Thanks for the tip] “Get up, let me do it.” He Menglin admired Murong Qinglan’s love for Tang Feng while also feeling somewhat touched.

The two embracing each other seemed more like a couple than when she was in Tang Feng’s arms.

Was this an illusion?

After removing Murong Qinglan’s shoes, she didn’t plan on leaving.

She drew some hot water, preparing to help Murong Qinglan wipe down her body.

As for Tang Feng, naturally, he was chased out of the dormitory.

Seizing the opportunity, he headed towards Han Jing’s dorm.

He could have not bothered with this English teacher, but for some reason, he found himself walking over there.

With a sweep of his Divine Sense, he discovered she was in her dorm, still sleeping at this time, which was unexpected given her fiery personality; he would have thought she’d prefer to go out and have fun.

Could it be that she’s not feeling well?

Tang Feng walked upstairs and knocked on her door.

“Who is it?” Han Jing’s attitude wasn’t very good, being woken up from a dream would irritate anyone.

“Tang Feng.”

“What are you doing here, lad, inviting me for dinner again?” Han Jing already had a much better impression of Tang Feng, hence her tone had changed.

It was a blend of gentle coolness with an underlying explosive temperament, a classic fusion of extremes.

The door wasn’t opened, but Tang Feng could see everything inside clearly; Han Jing’s figure was truly explosive, instantly causing a reaction in him.

Even he found himself shameless.

But how could he blame himself?

After all, this woman was exceptional.

Why bother wearing at all, when those few strips of cloth were practically lethal?

Fortunately, Tang Feng wasn’t frail, otherwise, he might have had a nosebleed.

“Sister Han, are you free tonight?

I’d like to invite you to a birthday party,” said Tang Feng.

“Yours?”

“Not mine, my aunt’s.

I’m inviting some friends, and I hope you can grace us with your presence,” Tang Feng said.

“I can go, but it’s okay if I’m not the only one coming, right?”

“Of course not, you can bring several friends.

The more, the merrier.

I’ll arrange for a car to pick you up later.

Just wait at the school gate,” said Tang Feng.

“Alright, I’ll bring a friend.

You know her too.”

“Sister Qi Bing?”

“Call her teacher, you.

Always calling people ‘sister’, don’t you get embarrassed?” chided Han Jing with a laugh.

“I normally only call exceptionally beautiful women ‘sister’; others would not be so lucky.

Sister Han, won’t you invite me in to sit for a while?” Tang Feng said with a chuckle.

“I am still sleeping, it’s not convenient.

Please leave, and give me a call when the car arrives.”

Tang Feng agreed and, as he turned to leave, he realized his mouth was dry and his tongue parched.

This woman was too enchanting.

The thought of those two pieces of tiny clothing made his blood boil.

Alas!

When he reached a deserted spot, he vanished without a trace, reappearing the next moment at the entrance of the Nandu Government.

Before long, Secretary Liao came out with a reluctant look on her face.

After helping Tang Feng check in, she led him inside.

“Have you missed me lately?” Tang Feng didn’t care where they were, he took Secretary Liao into his arms and held her tight against him.

“You jerk, let go,” Secretary Liao glanced around nervously, afraid of being seen by others.

“So, have you missed me or not?”

“Yes, I have, alright?” Secretary Liao said helplessly, dealing with this guy was beyond her control, especially since, after the last time he ‘educated’ her, his image had somewhat lingered in her mind.

Sometimes, falling for someone starts with hatred.

Her impression of Tang Feng wasn’t good, and she was furious with his behavior, yet she often found herself daydreaming in the office.

That guy’s kiss, his frivolity towards her, was still vivid before her eyes.

For a woman of her icy demeanor, once her inner calm was disturbed, it was very hard to regain her composure.

It had taken her quite a bit of effort to finally forget him over the half-month, and then this bastard appeared again, even more intense than before, acting as if she were already his woman.

She was naturally very unwilling to accept this.

Unfortunately, in the end, it was she who had to compromise.

“Lin Zuo has stepped out, you can wait in her office,” Secretary Liao certainly didn’t want to invite the wolf into the hen house.

After entering her own office and about to close the door, Tang Feng followed her in and casually shut the door behind him.

Secretary Liao retreated in fright, “Don’t you dare do anything rash.”

“Come here honestly, where can you hide in this small place?” Tang Feng said with a smile.

“Tang Feng, don’t go too far, be careful I tell Lin Zuo,” Secretary Liao could only bring up Lin Yunqiu as a shield.

“It’s no use.

Come and sit down, or I’ll give you a punishment heavier than last time,” Tang Feng said, patting the sofa next to him.

“You devil,” Secretary Liao gritted her teeth and sat down, but kept a good distance from him.

“So the little girl can’t control you, can she?” Tang Feng arrogantly pulled her into his arms.

They had already kissed; modesty was no longer useful to her.

“You—” Secretary Liao was about to say something when she found she could no longer speak, as the domineering little man in front of her forced himself on her once more.

As she opened her mouth to speak, it only gave the man a chance to overcome her defenses.

After being overwhelmed by him a few times, Secretary Liao felt she no longer even knew her own name.

She wasn’t even aware of losing the higher ground; all she knew was that she was currently immersed in immense pleasure, as if encountering something incredibly joyful.

Every cell in her body was wildly active, causing her skin to flush with a tide of red.

Bang!

Bang!

Just as their emotions were escalating, someone knocked on the door.

Secretary Liao hurriedly got up, not daring to look at Tang Feng, ashamed that she had been intoxicated by the moments before!

Cursing herself, she straightened her clothes and opened the door.

“Comrade Xiao Liao, what’s going on?

Why is the door locked during working hours?” A middle-aged, rotund man walked in and immediately furrowed his brows at the sight of Tang Feng on the sofa.

Being a man, he understood all too well what a locked door implied, and anger instantly flared within him.

The dish he had his eye on had been snagged by that young man—infuriating!

“Who are you?

Xiao Liao, do you know how badly non-work-related activities during work hours can impact the workplace?” the rotund man chastised angrily.

“Director Liu, what do you mean by that?

I’m discussing some matters with my cousin.

How does that affect the work?

Besides, I don’t believe I’m under your management,” Secretary Liao knew what the rotund man was like and pushed back immediately, prepared to quit if necessary.

Pfft!

After Secretary Liao spoke, Tang Feng couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of water, looking at her with a smirk that wasn’t quite a smile; their relationship had advanced rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, she had become his cousin.

Heh heh!

Seeing his sinister smile, Secretary Liao felt a mix of humiliation and anger, yet she had no choice but to endure it for the moment.

“Liao Qingyan, what kind of attitude is that?

No matter what, I am still your superior.

Are you looking to make a mistake?” the rotund man blustered, thinking that Tang Feng was laughing at him, and so he pulled rank.

“Director Liu, if there’s nothing else, please return to the Administrative Affairs Division.

I’m quite busy.

I still need to deliver documents to Lin Zuo, and if I can’t do it, I’m afraid you won’t be able to explain it either,” Liao Qingyan said indifferently.

“You, well, well!

I want to see just how long a mere secretary like you can act so arrogantly.

Shameless woman!” The middle-aged man, fuming, turned to leave.

Smack!

However, before he could exit, his face was struck by a slap, “This Director Liu, watch your mouth.

My cousin is very pure; don’t talk nonsense.”

“You dare to hit me, you’re courting death.” Director Liu laughed in anger, no matter what, he was still a director-level official, and to be hit by some nobody’s kid, moreover within the institution, he wanted to make Tang Feng’s life a living hell.

The malice surged like a tide, but without striking back, he hastily departed.

“You should leave.

That fat man might be lowly, but he’s not someone you can afford to provoke.

Lin Zuo is at a critical time; don’t add to her troubles,” Liao Qingyan looked at Tang Feng with a complex expression, standing by his side in that moment.

Tang Feng’s intervention had instantly moved her, truly moved her.

A man who would stand up for her, regardless of the adversary’s status or identity, that alone was enough to know she was important to him.

Following such a man was not a loss.