While reading on phone Upon seeing the three of them closely united, the leader naturally felt dissatisfied. He took hold of Luoman's hand and said, "Let's also join forces—two people working together will surely achieve far greater efficiency than working alone!" The beautiful manager nodded in agreement. The seasoned coach is certain to identify the truly suspicious individual within a short time, after which Qin, the young lord, will step forward with his two companions to swiftly resolve the matter—definitely outpacing He Muqing and Luo Man in accomplishing the task. For this mission, He, the leader, has invested his entire budget, ordering seven or eight dishes—all the restaurant's signature specialties, priced generously. With such a satisfying meal ahead, Qin Feng naturally feels delighted. Having already arranged all his personal commitments, everyone naturally avoids work-related topics during dinner, making the meal a pleasant and relaxed one. Thanks to the beauty-enhancing pills they've been taking, He's leader and the elegant manager now have skin that is noticeably smoother and more delicate. Qin Feng's remark—“These pills can be taken regularly; the more you consume, the better your skin becomes”—causes both women to glisten with delight. After dinner, Qin Feng, as expected, opts to skip his class, once again drawing the lovely manager along with him. The horseman drives smoothly down the street, while she in the passenger seat pouts with her mouth held high. "Why do we always have to run from class together? I've always been a top student. Since I met you, skipping classes has become a regular thing. If my mother finds out, she'll definitely scold me!" He winks mischievously. "Not a bit of it. When the time comes, you'll shift all the blame onto me. With a son-in-law as charming as me, my mother-in-law will be delighted—she'll never scold you. Besides, with Sun Cheng around, I simply can't bear the thought of you going back to school alone!" "What's a mother-in-law? You're such a big bad guy! My mother will definitely sweep you out of the house with a broom!" Lin, blushing, says. "Heh, just wait and see," Qin, the young man, is confident. To face off against aunts and grandmothers, he's quite skilled. Shu, having come to the restaurant in her own car, wanted to join Qin Feng and Lin Caivie after dinner, yet couldn't leave her car behind, so she walked with constant glances back toward the parking lot. "By the way, Feng, have you asked Shasha to take the lead on the investigation? Won't she be too busy?" asked the beautiful woman. Qin Feng shook his head. "You don't yet understand Shasha—she's the type who never rests. If she's not busy, she feels uncomfortable. And she has this ability to hover in mid-air, something we can barely match. To her, this little task is nothing at all!" "Ah, I need to focus on my cultivation. Once I break through the Soul-Refining stage, I'll be able to fly on my sword." The woman clenched her fists. Qin Feng was momentarily surprised, then said, "Vivi, since you have the skill of alchemy, why not prepare some pills to enhance everyone's strength? The whole family will benefit." "Great idea!" "Then let's not waste time—let's go home and start preparing the pills right away!" "The investigation will be handled by the ever-young instructor. Qin Feng continues to skip classes with Lin, the beautiful woman, claiming he's going home to refine elixirs—actually, he's just rolling around on the bed. After a vigorous bed battle, Lin is utterly drained, unable to lift even a finger, and murmurs lazily in complaint, "Feng, you're such a bad boy. How can you possibly refine elixirs now?" Qin, the young lord, cradles her perfectly flawless, warmly flushed body, smiling gently and saying, "Refining elixirs and cultivating—can't have both, can we?" The benefits of their dual cultivation are truly evident. "I knew you'd say that. Ugh, please get rid of that bothersome thing right away—I won't tolerate any more bad ideas!" Lin chides. Qin's object remains firmly within Lin's body. After a brief rest, it immediately reasserts itself, leaving Lin utterly astonished. If this happens again, she'll definitely be unable to get out of bed before dinner. "Hehe, as cultivators, we should make the most of every moment suitable for practice and continuously enhance our cultivation, right?" He scolded himself while chuckling and began swaying his torso. "But we can't go on without any limits... Oh! Stop—please, I can't hold any longer!" Once the process had started, how could it possibly come to an end? Qin, the young lord, began to accelerate. In no time, the beautiful woman who had once again reached the summit fell into a deep sleep, her vital energy flowing back and forth through the closely connected areas of their bodies. With each complete circulation, both of them gained significant benefits. If it were any other woman, Qin Feng would have sped up the process to conclude it, but he trusted this woman completely—her cultivation body, combined with the continuous flow of energy, posed no harm to her. Thus, Qin, the young lord, continued his efforts on the woman's body for nearly twenty minutes before finally releasing himself. He gasped heavily, muttering to himself, "Dual cultivation is indeed excellent, but it does take a toll on one's energy—huff, huff!" While he was enjoying his romantic pursuits, He Muqing and Luo Man were quite distressed, diligently tracking the suspect. With the autumn wind blowing cold outside, they couldn't dress too warmly to maintain agility, so they stayed at one surveillance point for long periods, eventually growing shivering with cold. Isabella, on the other hand, was not at all bothered by the cold—her body temperature was even lower than the ambient temperature. In terms of surveillance, she outperformed both Luo Man and He Muqing, eliminating several suspects in less than three hours. As for Shu, the most relaxed of all, she was heading back to her hometown in the provincial capital soon, and was currently pushing her shopping cart through the supermarket. Ping, Art Department XX Class X. The beautiful counselor was furious. Qin Feng and Lin Caivie had skipped class again—she’d already raised her voice in front of the entire class several times over this matter, and yet Qin Feng still didn’t give her the respect she deserved. But she simply had no options: she couldn’t expel Qin Feng, and she wouldn’t dare expel Lin Caivie either.