Chapter 37: Wendy, Wen Li

The instant Luo Feng left, Wendy felt the cold breath lingering around her completely disappear, leaving no trace.

At this moment, Wendy understood that Luo Feng had succeeded.

A happy smile appeared on Wendy’s face; she knew that Luo Feng was omnipotent, and he would definitely keep his promise.

Wendy busied herself preparing a large table of meals, then sat before the dining table, smiling with her two hands supporting her chin, waiting for Luo Feng to come back.

Wendy’s eyes curved into a beautiful crescent moon shape; after entering university and leaving home, she could find a house with Luo Feng outside—it didn’t have to be too big, but it must be warm.

That way, she could stay with Luo Feng all the time, and… not knowing what she thought of, Wendy’s complexion turned shy, and she coquettishly said she was shameless.

However, one hour, two hours… the meals were heated again and again, yet Luo Feng still did not appear.

Wendy felt heart palpitations; the matter of Death was already resolved, so why hadn’t Luo Feng come back after so long?

The meals on the table were still steaming hot, but Wendy felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar; her body and heart were both cold.

Not daring to think more, Wendy put on her clothes and ran out.

She didn’t know where to look for Luo Feng, but she was unwilling to wait helplessly at home.

People came and went on the street, yet Wendy felt isolated by the whole world; no matter how many people there were, Luo Feng was not among them.

Unknowingly, Wendy arrived at the cemetery and came before Jason’s grave.

Wendy squatted helplessly on the ground and cried out in pain, “Jason, I’m sorry, I fell in love with Luo Feng. Tell me, where should I go to find him?”

Death never appeared in Wendy’s life again, but disappearing along with him was Luo Feng, the most important person in her life.

Wendy walked into the university campus; her hot figure and beautiful appearance attracted a group of boys to pursue her.

However, Wendy politely declined all these pursuits with a smile; she could not forget that man in her heart. Perhaps one day, when she completely forgot Luo Feng, she would start a new romance.

Or perhaps, she would never be able to forget that man…

Three months later, disregarding her family’s persuasion, Wendy resolutely dropped out of school.

In the hospital, Wendy stroked her lower abdomen with a face full of love and said softly: “Baby, Dad doesn’t know where he went, but Mom believes he will come back, because he said he would protect me, protect me for a lifetime.”

…

In the morgue, the Cremator opened his eyes, and light twinkled in them, “You succeeded, it’s just that the hunt by Death ended in your hands, but it will not end… every three years, Death will still make a comeback…”

Regarding Death, Luo Feng did not care; at this moment, he had already returned to the dormitory, unaware of everything that happened next, and even less aware that Wendy was already pregnant with his child.

Luo Feng fell asleep in exhaustion; in the World of Death, he was always tense, guarding against all possible accidents. Moreover, successfully stealing the Power of Death at the end was not easy.

Having experienced so many worlds, and having experienced partings and deaths, Luo Feng learned to bury his emotions deep in his heart; he was reluctant to part with Wendy, but he knew that sadness was useless.

In his sleep, the Power of Death merged into Luo Feng’s body bit by bit, becoming impossible to find again. Although he didn’t know the effect of the Power of Death, the power of a god would definitely not be ordinary.

The next day, the English Teacher introduced a girl in her twenties with a sweet smile on her face, “This is a friend I met abroad. Her Chinese name is Wen Li. Today, I’ll let her teach you a lesson.”

Luo Feng raised his head to look, and immediately his pupil shrank. Light gold slightly curly hair, sapphire-like eyes, and a hot figure overlapped one by one with the image of Wendy in his mind.

Luo Feng almost cried out in surprise, but immediately gave a self-mocking smile; she was not Wendy, no matter how similar, she was not.

After quietly listening to the lesson, Luo Feng gazed at Wen Li’s back figure as she left, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

“Hey, Luo Feng, are you stunned?” Chen Hao waved his hand before Luo Feng’s eyes and sighed: “Sure enough, beauties only make friends with beauties; the English Teacher’s friend is actually a great beauty too.”

Luo Feng nodded perfunctorily without speaking.

“Hey, speaking of which, why is your English suddenly so good, Luo Feng? Just now when Teacher Wen Li asked you a question, you answered so fluently. Could it be that you performed exceptionally well in front of the beauty?”

“Yes.” Luo Feng nodded with a smile; the System would automatically let Luo Feng master the language ability of the world he traversed, so after traversing the World of Death, Luo Feng automatically mastered English.

But these could not be told to Chen Hao, so Luo Feng simply went along with it and admitted Chen Hao’s guess.

At nightfall, in the staff dormitory, Yu Mengdie and Wen Li lay on the bed wearing thin pajamas; their lazy sleeping posture revealed their fine figures completely, and inside the pajamas, a pair of plumpness was faintly visible, provoking imagination.

“Lili, how did you feel about my students in class today?” Yu Mengdie still wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, looking intellectual and elegant, with a hint of innocence on her appearance.

“Well, not bad.” Wen Li stuffed a French fry into her mouth, sucked her fingers, and continued: “That Luo Feng’s pronunciation is very standard; if I didn’t see the person, I would have thought he lived in the same nation as me.”

“Luo Feng?” Yu Mengdie poked her red lips with her index finger, thought for a moment, and said: “His English used to be very general; it seems he suddenly became powerful. How could this be?”

Yu Mengdie showed a distressed look, unable to figure it out.

“Do you still need to think? It must be because my charm is great, so Luo Feng wanted to perform well in front of me!”

“Eh, is that so?”

Wen Li rubbed her forehead; my silly Mengdie, you are so innocent, how can I rest assured to marry you off?

So, let your big sister love you properly; those stinky men are not worthy of you.

Wen Li threw away the French fry packaging in her hand, casually sucked her fingers, pounced like a tiger, pressed Yu Mengdie under her body, and started to touch her everywhere.

Naturally, Yu Mengdie was unwilling to be outdone and started to fight back.

In the bedroom, the two girls constantly rolled on the bed; for a moment, one would scratch the other, and for a moment, one would pinch the other. The already loose pajamas were now even more messy, revealing large areas of their snow white skin; unfortunately, no one was there to feast their eyes on this scene.

…

December was a special month, because when December ended, it was New Year’s Day, a new year, and more so because December was Wang Sitian’s birthday.

Before, Luo Feng would always grandly hold a birthday party for Wang Sitian every time, but on Luo Feng’s birthday, Wang Sitian had never even said a word of happiness.

Luo Feng originally thought that this year Wang Sitian’s birthday had nothing to do with him, but unexpectedly, on this day, Luo Feng received an invitation from Wang Sitian to attend her birthday banquet.

Luo Feng was astonished for a moment, but still agreed; after all, they used to be classmates. Although Luo Feng didn’t want to go, it was not good to refuse…