Red-Soled High Heels

Da Qiao happily gave her contact information, waved her hand to buy several more outfits, and credited all the sales to the girl. "I'm not a Sentinel, I'm a Guide."

The girl's admiration grew even deeper. "What? You're a Guide? I like you even more now!"

Being showered with praise made Da Qiao feel a bit embarrassed. She emptied all the contribution points in her account to buy combat gear. "Credit all the sales to you."

The girl placed her hands over her chest as if holding a treasure. "You are so generous, Guide! Our combat gear is of top-notch quality! Nowhere else in Zone Z can compare!"

"We also have combat suits for Guides, but the quality isn't as good as the Sentinel ones. You should still choose the Sentinel type! I'll go get the female version for you!"

After some transactions, the contribution points earned from the gold-level mission, along with the subsidy she had just received for registering as a Guide, were completely gone.

Not only that, but she also added the salesgirl as a friend. The girl escorted her all the way to the door. "Next time we get new arrivals, I'll contact you immediately! Have a great day!"

Ling Feng stood by, watching Da Qiao fall into the marketing trap, spending 20,000 contribution points in the blink of an eye without even batting an eyelash. "..."

That was 20,000 points!

The single room he rented for a month only cost 800!

While Ling Feng was lost in thought, a pair of red-soled high heels caught his eye.

The red-soled high heels were placed in the center of the display cabinet, their soles as fiery red as a blazing flame, perfectly matching the wild and unbridled style Da Qiao had when he first met her.

Ling Feng's heart stirred slightly.

He recalled the first time he met Da Qiao.

Even though he had been in a manic state back then, he still clearly remembered the sharp pain of being stepped on by those red heels.

Later, after going through several battles with contaminated creatures, those shoes had disappeared.

For some reason, he stepped into the store. "How much for those red-soled high heels?"

"20,000 points, sir."

"Are you buying them for your lover? We have many other styles. Do you need me to recommend some?"

Ling Feng shook his head and pointed at that pair. "I only want this one."

After paying, he walked up to Da Qiao holding the shoe box, his voice unusually gentle. "Want to try them on?"

Da Qiao looked at the high heels, her gaze somewhat puzzled, but she still took half a step forward and nodded in agreement.

Ling Feng smiled softly.

He took hold of the heel, his slender fingers brushing against the sole, and slowly knelt on one knee. "I still remember when we first met, you were wearing red-soled heels like these. Then the battle broke out, and I didn't know where they went."

Nonsense. Who goes into battle wearing high heels? Kicking barefoot would be much more satisfying.

Da Qiao looked at Ling Feng with a puzzled gaze, saying nothing.

His calloused fingers lightly brushed against her ankle, gently lifting it and then lowering it.

The classic black body of the shoe, under the shopping mall's lights, further accentuated her fair skin.

Ling Feng averted his eyes, his heart pounding wildly.

He curled his fingers, intending to stand up, but Da Qiao stepped on his shoulder, forcing him to remain kneeling.

[Humiliation points +500!]

Da Qiao's voice rang out with malice, "The first time? Do you miss our first time that much?"

The pressure on his shoulder increased, causing Ling Feng to tilt sideways, his knee aching.

But strangely, he did not resist at all.

This time, he only bit his lower lip, lowering his head in silent submission.

[Humiliation points +1000!]

[Humiliation points +1000!]

The mall was bustling with people, and standing right in the walkway, they quickly attracted a crowd. However, with just a glare from Da Qiao, everyone lowered their heads and hurried away.

Even so, the whispers still reached Da Qiao's ears.

"Is a Guide bullying a Sentinel again?"

"She even stepped on him to make him kneel, tsk tsk."

"But that Guide is truly beautiful. If it were me, I'd willingly let her step on me too."

"..."

[Humiliation points +1000!]

[Humiliation points +1000!]

[Humiliation points +1000!]

The system notifications rang out continuously.

Even more than when they kissed last time.

The little crow, having never witnessed such a scene, shrieked in excitement: [Step on him more, Host! Step harder! It's all points! We're rich!]

Quite different from the system's excitement, Da Qiao's gaze darkened. Her face was cold as she looked down at Ling Feng, whose ears were completely red. "So you spent 20,000 contribution points just to do this?"

The fiery red high heel stepped hard on his shoulder. The pain caused Ling Feng's right shoulder to sink another inch.

He lowered his head and gritted his teeth without a single complaint, but his ears and the back of his neck beneath his short hair were as red as fire. The veins on his forehead throbbed, and even his breathing grew ragged.