Initially, Qing Niao didn't understand why Lin Feng had asked her to cover her ears, but she soon grasped the meaning of his words.
Qing Niao sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at the personnel information she had compiled.
From the bedroom, a woman's lewd cries could be heard, clearly belonging to her sister, Ling Feiyan.
The sounds were laced with a hint of debauchery and suppressed restraint, as if she were trying hard not to let them escape, yet involuntary whimpers, akin to a cat in heat, slipped out from time to time.
Qing Niao was stunned.
Although she hadn't experienced such matters between men and women, Qing Niao had seen enough "educational" films.
She knew perfectly well what Lin Feng and Ling Feiyan were doing.
Qing Niao gnashed her teeth in fury.
Lin Feng, that scoundrel, was too shameless, engaging in activities with her sister right in front of her.
Couldn't he have done it discreetly?
Or perhaps waited until she was asleep?
The sounds made Qing Niao's mind a mess, rendering her unable to concentrate on studying the information.
She endured, thinking it would be over in at most fifteen minutes.
But to her surprise, an hour passed, and Lin Feng and Ling Feiyan were still at it.
In fact, the sounds were becoming more intense.
What was this?
Iron kidneys?
Qing Niao felt a headache coming on. Even with her hands clamped over her ears, she could still hear the shamefully explicit sounds.
In desperation, Qing Niao opened the balcony window, trying to let the cold wind caress her beautiful face.
The cool breeze brought a sliver of peace to her restless heart.
The next day, Lin Feng slept with Ling Feiyan all night. Early in the morning, he woke up to the aroma of food.
After washing up and leaving Ling Feiyan's bedroom, he saw Qing Niao, dressed and ready, having prepared breakfast.
"Qing Niao, you can cook too?"
Lin Feng was quite surprised.
"Is cooking difficult? If I couldn't cook, how would I have survived all these years?"
Qing Niao was unwilling to engage with Lin Feng.
Anyone with a bit of sense wouldn't ask such a question.
"I'm just curious. A beautiful girl like you rarely goes into the kitchen. Whatever you want to eat, you just have to ask for it."
Lin Feng smiled. In his impression, many beautiful women didn't cook.
Much like Liu Mengyao and others.
"I'm not just a pretty face. Go wake your sister up for breakfast. I made old hen soup to nourish you both."
Qing Niao served the freshly brewed chicken soup, which smelled and tasted delicious.
"Little Niao, are you being this good to me? Knowing I was exhausted last night, you specifically made something to replenish my strength?"
Lin Feng couldn't help but chuckle.
"Stop being narcissistic. I'm worried about my sister's body.
What does your condition have to do with me?"
"Hurry up and eat, so we can get to the main business!"
Qing Niao rolled her eyes, finding Lin Feng utterly annoying.
"What main business? Your sister was exhausted last night; do you want us to continue today?"
Lin Feng asked, bewildered.
Qing Niao almost spat out a mouthful of blood onto Lin Feng's face.
"The main business I'm referring to is investigating the reincarnation of Qing Niao, not you and my sister continuing your... activities!"
"Are you a reincarnation of an淫魔 (yin mo - lustful demon)? Is your mind only filled with these carnal matters?"
Qing Niao looked at Lin Feng with disgust.
In her life, she had never encountered anyone more lecherous than Lin Feng.
"Sister, what are you two talking about?"
Ling Feiyan emerged from the bedroom at this moment, walking with a slight limp, her beautiful face flushed with a tempting rosy glow.
"Feiyan, what's wrong with your leg? Are you not feeling well?"
Qing Niao asked with concern, noticing her sister's unnatural gait.
"No, it's nothing. Just a slight muscle strain. I'll be fine after some rest."
Ling Feiyan was embarrassed by the question. It was all because Lin Feng had been too vigorous last night.
But she couldn't possibly say such a thing directly.
"Then you should rest at home today. Try not to walk too much."
"Come and drink the soup quickly, it won't taste as good if it gets cold."
Qing Niao served Ling Feiyan a bowl of chicken soup, acting like an elder, showing great care for her sister.
"Sister, it's so good to have you!"
"Now that you're back, I feel like I have a home again."
Ling Feiyan sat at the dining table, experiencing a long-lost sense of happiness and reunion.
Ling Feiyan's words stirred a sense of unease in Qing Niao's heart. So many years had passed, and she had truly neglected her sister's well-being.
Her sister had been alone in Qingcheng; she must have endured much hardship over the years.
Otherwise, Lin Feng wouldn't have had the opportunity to take advantage.
To put it plainly, her sister was too lonely, which led her to make a foolish choice of falling for Lin Feng.
What a sin!
"Little Niao, tell me about the girl you're investigating today."
Lin Feng instructed.
Seeing that Lin Feng had finally remembered the important matter, Qing Niao wasted no time. She pulled over a whiteboard and pinned the girl's photo and information onto it.
"This girl's name is Su Xiaoyue, and she is twenty-five years old."
"She hails from Chuzhou. Although she was born during the day, a crescent moon was seen hanging from a branch."
"Her family was astonished by this unusual phenomenon, believing their child to be a divine being descended from heaven, hence they named her Xiaoyue."
"And Su Xiaoyue did indeed exhibit traits different from ordinary people. Whenever she encountered something sad, it would rain."
"Her mother died young. The day her mother passed away, Su Xiaoyue cried so heartbreakingly that it caused a massive flood in Chuzhou."
"The Seventh Department was responsible for investigating this unnatural incident and listed Su Xiaoyue as an anomaly at the time."
"We will be visiting and interviewing this very Su Xiaoyue this time."
Qing Niao relayed all the information she knew to Lin Feng.
"From what you're saying, this Su Xiaoyue is indeed quite miraculous. Let's start with her today and see what's going on."
Lin Feng mused.
"Sister, what exactly are you investigating? Is this case very unscientific?"
Ling Feiyan sensed something amiss and worried that Lin Feng and Qing Niao might be in danger.
"Feiyan, this is a long story. I'll tell you about it slowly later."
"But don't worry, your sister and I will be perfectly safe. It's just a normal visit and investigation."
Lin Feng knew what Ling Feiyan was concerned about and reassured her with a smile.
"That's good. Then please take good care of my sister on the way and don't let anything happen to her."
Ling Feiyan instructed.
"Don't worry, I will take good care of her."
Lin Feng patted Ling Feiyan's shoulder.
"Do I need your care? I can take care of myself. You should worry about yourself first."
Qing Niao couldn't stand listening anymore.
She was all grown up, not a child, why would she need anyone's care?
Most importantly, this person was a notorious lustful demon!
If he were to "take care" of her, wouldn't he just drag her into bed?
Qing Niao thought to herself, her impression of Lin Feng firmly cemented as a 'lust demon'.