Chapter 40 – A Woman Joins The Battle
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Hedonist Sovereign Chapter 40 – A Woman Joins The Battle

Chapter 40 – A Woman Joins The Battle

Translator: Mr Voltaire

Editor: Phoobiee


“Little sister Lin, we’re here!”

The voice in her ears suddenly brought her back to reality. She opened her eyes and almost fell off the bicycle.

The words ‘Royal Clubhouse’ glowed brightly in front of her eyes.

“Qin Feng, h-how did we get here?” Zhao Ling Xian was completely dumbfounded. Her house was at least 20 kilometres away from the Royal Clubhouse; even by car, it would take at least 20 minutes.

However, Zhao Ling Xian felt like she had just recalled some memories from the past, and when she opened her eyes, they had arrived. It was simply too magical.

“We got here by bicycle, of course. You’re sitting on my bicycle, remember? You didn’t get your brain blown out by the wind, did you?” Qin Feng smiled, but didn’t tell Zhao Ling Xian that he had pushed his body to the limit and had ridden at 80 kilometres per hour.

“You’re the one who has no brain. I’m getting off.” Zhao Ling Xian glared at Qin Feng, then got off the bike with Qin Feng’s help.

“Young master Qin, you’re here!” At this moment, an eagle-eyed doorman ran over. Seeing Qin Feng ride a bike with a girl on it, he couldn’t help but marvel at his seducing techniques.

It seemed that he definitely deserved his title of the number 1 Seducer Sage of the Acropolis City.

“Mm, give this bicycle a parking spot; don’t let anyone steal it.” Qin Feng casually gave the doorman a $1000 tip and held Zhao Ling Xian’s hand as he walked into the Royal Clubhouse.

“Spendthrift,” Zhao Ling Xian said as she glared at Qin Feng. Even if this bicycle was left on the streets, no one would probably want it. And yet, he had given that person a $1000 tip for looking after it - he was a super spendthrift.

When Qin Feng and Zhao Ling Xian walked into the clubhouse, the attendants all came to greet them. “Welcome, young master Qin! Welcome, Miss Zhao!” Qin Feng waved his hand, sending them away, and sat down with Zhao Ling Xian on a sofa in the main hall.

“It seems that Mr Pretty Boy isn’t here yet. Little sister Ling Xi

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