"..."
Li Feng slowly lifted his head.
His usual playful and confident demeanor was nowhere to be seen.
As a dark, oppressive aura surrounded him, making the temperature in the room feel several degrees colder.
Yue Lan's smile froze.
Even Lan Suyao's steps paused for a moment.
"Li Feng... what happened?" Yue Lan asked worriedly as she quickly walked over to his side.
She moved behind his chair, gently pulling his head back to rest against her soft, ample breasts.
The warm, supple mounds pillowed his head perfectly as she wrapped her arms around him from behind.
Her delicate hands began to carefully massage his temples, her fingers moving with gentle but firm pressure.
The soft, fragrant warmth of Yue Lan's breasts enveloped the back of his head, her steady heartbeat seemingly calming him down.
Li Feng's frown slowly loosened at such tender care as he let out a heavy sigh.
