Chapter 80 – Are You A Pig?
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Hedonist Sovereign Chapter 80 – Are You A Pig?

Chapter 80 – Are You A Pig?

Translator: Mr Voltaire

Editor: Master Shadow


However, Qin Feng did not let go. He wanted to help Xu Ruo Rou get rid of this weak personality as soon as possible.

That way, he would be able to obtain 3000 Hedonist Points, and would be able to purchase the ‘Wind Blade’ Martial Skill. Qin Feng greatly coveted this skill that would allow him to easily kill others from far away.

“But I like it.” By now, Qin Feng’s hand had travelled to Xu Ruo Rou’s thigh.

Xu Ruo Rou was so scared that her little body started to shake. After hesitating for a while, she gritted her teeth as she said, “C-Can you not grope me then? It hurts a bit.”

Qin Feng felt his vision darken and almost rode into a tree. Only now did he realise how difficult this quest would be. This girl was simply too gentle and timid.

As a locally born and bred, number one hedonist young master of the Acropolis City, Qin Feng knew almost all of its roads like the back of his hand. The Vodya Department Store was around 10 kilometres away from the Royal Group’s building, but because he had taken many shortcuts, he was able to arrive in less than 10 minutes.

After getting off, Xu Ruo Rou gently patted her chest and let out a breath of relief. However, thinking to the fact that she would have to go back on Qin Feng’s bicycle, she became so worried that she felt like crying.

“Let’s go!” Qin Feng put his arm around her shoulders as they walked into the Vodya Department Store together.

The Vodya Department Store had 2 floors. The first floor was 500-square-metre supermarket that sold daily necessities, snacks, food, etc. Qin Feng and Xu Ruo Rou directly went to the second floor. The second floor was much smaller – it was only 100 square metres – and was split into 2 offices: a Financial Office and the Chairman’s Office.

Without even thinking, Qin Feng walked into the Chairman’s Office.

Qin Feng didn’t have a habit of knocking; he directly opened the door and entered. What greeted their eyes was quite a vivid scene. A balding, middle-aged man was pressing dow

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