The little fox is super pregnant, the heir-less boss is spoiling her like crazy

Chapter 174: Abstinence Dali Temple Shaoqing VS Brothel Madam

"Madam Feng! Please respect yourself!" Song Yanli's ears suddenly felt hot, and he subconsciously took a step back like a frightened deer. He calmed himself down and turned around to check the door bolt.

Then he sat back down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and tried his best to calm himself down.

"Song Shaoqing..." Madam Feng's eyes gradually regained clarity. Her two slender white legs swayed in the water like a mermaid. She supported her chin with one hand, staring at Song Yanli not far away, as if staring at prey. She spoke in a leisurely tone, her red lips parted slightly: "You are really innocent. I like you very much. You haven't married yet, right? What do you think of me?"

The system's voice sounded, [Congratulations host, the target's disgust value has dropped, and the current disgust value is 220%]

The system's mood has finally recovered a little. In the past few days, its heart has been jumping with the fluctuating values.

When Song Yanli thought of her unexpected kiss just now, his face instantly turned red, especially the place she kissed him.

He took another sip of water, which eased his tension a little, then he slowly exhaled and spoke again: "Miss Feng, since you have regained consciousness, Song will not bother you any more."

Seeing that he was about to leave, the fox became anxious and stood up directly from the bathtub.

The clothes were wet and clung tightly to her body, showing off her curves. The gauze clung to her body, like a lotus emerging from the water. She asked anxiously, "Song Shaoqing, don't you want to know about the clues about that group of beggars?"

Her eyes rolled around and a plan suddenly came to her mind.

Song Yanli paused as he was about to leave. His tone was filled with disbelief as he asked doubtfully, "Do you really know?"

Before he could finish his words, Madam Feng had already emerged from the tub. She trotted over to Song Yanli, tiptoed, and said in a low voice, "Although I don't know their exact location, I know they come to this building every once in a while. They paid a huge price to rent our secret room."

Song Yanli asked, "Since you had these clues, why didn't you tell me at the beginning?"

"Of course I have my reasons." Madam Feng sighed, tears glistening in her eyes. She wiped her eyes with a handkerchief and choked up, "You know, although I am the madam, I am not the owner of Yuanyang Tower. Those people contacted the owner directly. They just rented our secret room. As for what they used it for, it is unknown. Of course, we don't care what they use it for. Yuanyang Tower is open for business. As long as they pay, it's fine."

Knowing she had her reasons, after all, this matter involved her employer, Song Yanli still said to her, "Since Yuanyanglou is open for business, we have a supervisory responsibility. If they use your Yuanyanglou to engage in illegal activities, I'm afraid it's uncertain whether Yuanyanglou can be preserved."

Madam Feng smiled calmly, looked up at Song Yanli, then turned around and sat seductively at the table.

"Song Shaoqing, do you know why I was able to get out of prison so quickly?" She asked first, her eyes falling on the chair beside her. After Song Yanli sat down, she continued, "The owner of our Yuanyang Tower is no ordinary person. So, a handsome young man like you should not get involved in these things. Look, the other people in the Dali Temple are so smart. They don't interfere in the affairs of Yuanyang Tower at all, but you are a fool."

That voice was full of sighs.

Song Yanli's eyes darkened. He knew that no one else in the yamen was willing to take on this case. His superiors had repeatedly warned him not to investigate further and to just find a few people to take the blame, but he refused. His voice suddenly became heavy, "We officials eat the blood and sweat of the people. The people support us. If even we retreat when faced with problems, who can those suffering people rely on to redress their grievances?"

When he said this, his eyes were full of evil.

Madam Feng paused, fanning herself with a wisp of light. She turned to look at the man beside her in surprise, suddenly finding it amusing. In all her years, she had never met such a fool. She had clearly explained the seriousness of the situation to him, yet he still flung himself into the fire. She stared at him for a long moment before offering him a cup of tea. She bit her lip and said sullenly, "Since Young Master Song is determined to get to the bottom of this, I will naturally lend you a hand."

Song Yanli took the tea and simply said thank you.

After saying that, he was about to go out.

But just as he was about to speak, she grabbed his hand. Song Yanli looked at her in confusion. Madam Feng shook her head gently, signaling him not to move.

The next second, there was a knock on the door, "Which girl is in the room?"

"It's me..." Madam Feng tidied her clothes and stood up to walk towards the door. Her wet clothes left water stains on the ground. Song Yanli knew that she was going to open the door, so he hurried forward to put a piece of clothing on her and then dodged to the side.

Madam Feng didn't expect that Song Yanli noticed that the clothes she was wearing were not suitable for display in public. She reached out to pull the clothes together, making sure that her body was completely covered, before reaching out to open the door.

She simply said to the person outside the door in a calm voice, "It's me."

Upon seeing her, the servant at the door immediately lowered his head and replied, "It's Madam Feng. Damn you for disturbing Madam Feng. I'm going to get out of here right now."

Close the door

"Song Shaoqing." Madam Feng reached out and untied her cloak, handing it back to him. Then she slowly walked towards the closet. "Every room on our second floor requires registration before use. If you bring me in without registration, someone will definitely come to check."

As she spoke, she paused, pulled out a pink dress from the closet, and tried it on her body twice.

He continued, "You'd better stay here tonight. There are many secret guards guarding the perimeter of Yuanyang Tower every night. If you go out through the window, you might be caught as a thief, which would be very bad."

After saying that, she took off her outer robe. Originally, he was looking at her through a layer of gauze, but now her fair skin was exposed in front of him. The skin was as white as mutton-fat jade and was full of charm.

Seeing that she was about to reach out to untie another piece of clothing, Song Yanli immediately turned around and kept repeating in his heart, "Don't look at what is indecent, don't look at what is indecent, don't look at what is indecent."