Going home for Chinese New Year, I squeezed onto a bus with three energetic young women.

Sunlight pierced through the morning mist.

On a large double bed.

Bai Li was awakened by a rhythmic breathing sound beside her.

He rubbed his sore eyes and strained to sit up, feeling a ache in his lower back as if it had been crushed by a heavy object.

With the system's ability to strengthen kidneys, he is usually unaware of fatigue.

But last night's battle was truly unusual.

The first half involves dealing with a rich young girl who has just tasted forbidden fruit, is extremely cunning, and has a variety of tricks up her sleeve.

Back at the villa in the second half of the game, she was ensnared by the blond-haired guy again because of a white stocking, which later attracted other enemy troops!

Who can stand this.

Bai Li wiped her face and looked down at herself.

The teeth marks on the back of her hand were clearly visible; this was definitely Zhang Qian's masterpiece left when she was jealous last night.

Just then, the warm mass pressing against his leg stirred.

Lin Xiaoshuang's yellow hair was tangled and messy on the bed sheet.

As Bai Li pulled her leg away, she rolled half a circle down, then sleepily raised her head.

"Hmm..." She rubbed her eyes and pouted her soft lips, "Big brother, why are you up so early..."

Bai Li looked down at her, feeling furious.

He raised his hand and slapped the smooth curve of the hand with a loud thud.

A crisp "snap" echoed through the spacious bedroom.

"It's all your fault!" Bai Li pointed at the culprit:

"They have to shout at the top of their lungs."

"I told you to shut up, but you wouldn't listen, and in the end, you attracted all the Japanese devils!"

Last night, Lin Xiaoshuang threatened him with something she had on her hands, and he originally planned to execute her on the spot as hush money.

As it turned out, this young girl was both incompetent and loved to yell; her extremely penetrating voice pierced right through the guest room door.

Hearing the commotion, Chen Tingting, Li Jiaxin, and Zhang Qian kicked the door open and caught them red-handed.

What followed was a fierce battle...

After being slapped, Lin Xiaoshuang was not afraid at all. Instead, she snuggled into Bai Li's arms like a kitten.

She stuck out her tongue and let out a cute "Hehe," her big eyes full of slyness.

"Brother, you can't blame me entirely for this."

She lowered her voice, drew circles on Bai Li's chest with her finger, and began to argue:

"They already said it was no good, but you still came."

"I had no choice but to resort to this tactic and call Sister Tingting and the others over to share the burden."

Bai Li shook his head at this righteously absurd argument.

The blankets next to him tumbled around.

Chen Tingting sat up with her hair all messy.

She yawned, revealing a silver tongue stud and her tattooed arms stretching out in the air.

"What's all the noise about so early in the morning?"

Chen Tingting rubbed her sore shoulders, reminiscing about last night's battle:

"To be honest, big brother is really energetic."

Zhang Qian also crawled over from the foot of the bed, her long blue hair cascading down her collarbone.

She hugged the pillow and moved closer:

"That's right. Who won in the end? I completely lost track of everything at halftime."

Bai Li listened to their flattery, coughed twice, and forcibly maintained the dignity of the head of the family.

"Of course." He raised his chin slightly, his peach blossom eyes sweeping around. "Even if you guys were all together, you'd be far from being good enough."

Zhang Qian blinked and stared at Bai Li.

She brought her face less than ten centimeters away from Bai Li, looking like a radar scanning up and down.

"Something's not right, brother." Zhang Qian wrinkled her nose. "You look a little weak today."

Li Jiaxin put on a black tank top, her cool and sassy face revealing a hint of curiosity.

She sat cross-legged, touching her chin in agreement:

"Yes, brother. You look thinner, and even your lips are a bit bluish."

When several young women in their early twenties directly questioned his core abilities, Bai Li gritted his teeth.

After four or five hours of sleep, my energy has long since recovered.

I'm just in a dazed, half-asleep state right now.

These naive young women, who have never seen the world, what do they know about conserving their energy?

But you must never back down in front of a woman.

Bai Li straightened his back and his eyes became extremely aggressive.

He yanked off the blanket and made as if to reach out and grab Lin Xiaoshuang, who was closest to him.

"What? You're not convinced?" He lowered his voice, approaching with a wicked grin. "Then let's practice again!"

These words are as powerful as a nuclear bomb.

The four girls, who were just gossiping about each other a moment ago, were so frightened that they screamed repeatedly.

"No! I was wrong, big brother!" Zhang Qian reacted the fastest, not even bothering to find her slippers, and rushed out the door barefoot.

Lin Xiaoshuang grabbed her cartoon pajamas from the floor and scrambled off the bed:

"No, no! If you keep doing this to me, I'll really die!"

Chen Tingting and Li Jiaxin pushed and shoved each other as they ran towards the bathroom, slamming the door shut. Inside, they could hear a noisy commotion over a toothbrush.

Watching their retreating figures, Bai Li leaned against the headboard and laughed triumphantly.

These wild girls still need to be taught a lesson.

He turned to look out the window; the sunlight was just right.

Recalling last night, Li Mengmeng, who had been suppressing her feelings for over twenty years, along with these four spirited young women...

Luckily, he had a strong foundation; anyone else would have been finished long ago.

I still have too much strength.

I washed up and went downstairs.

The table was already laden with fried dough sticks and soy milk.

The four girls were fighting over the last piece of egg pancake.

Taking advantage of her small stature, Lin Xiaoshuang squeezed under Chen Tingting's arm and quickly stuffed the pancake into her mouth, choking so badly that her eyes rolled back in her head.

Bai Li pulled out a chair, sat down, took a bite of the fried dough stick, and casually took out her phone.

A WeChat message from Jiang Ruyue popped up on the screen.

Jiang Ruyue: [Sao Gen, are you free today?]

Upon seeing this straightforward and impactful title, Bai Li nearly choked on her soy milk.

This eighteen-year-old beauty, with a cold and aloof face, usually acts like an unapproachable rich young lady.

Yet, in his presence, she would always utter these outrageous and daring words with a straight face, leaving people speechless.

That untainted innocence, mixed with a cute, human-machine quirk, is a truly unique contrast.

Bai Li typed on the keyboard with one hand: 【I'm not being slutty, thank you. What's up?】

Jiang Ruyue replied very quickly, as if she had been holding her phone and waiting.

Jiang Ruyue: [Mom and Dad let me go out to play today. I want to play with you.]

A straight shot without any build-up.

Bai Li thought about the studio's shooting schedule for today and typed a reply: [We're shooting a short drama today. You can come if you want.]

Jiang Ruyue: [Go. My driver will take me after I finish washing up.]

It's still this kind of minimalist, imperative reply that omits the subject, verb, and object.

Bai Li smiled and shook his head.

He closed Jiang Ruyue's chat window, switched to his contacts, and clicked on the contact with the cute cat avatar.

Last night was quite a ordeal for Li Mengmeng; we must keep up with the emotional well-being of our investment targets.

Bai Li: [Is Teacher Mengmeng awake? I'm going to the studio to film a short drama today, do you want to come over?]

The message was sent less than half a minute ago.

A voice message popped up on the screen.

Upon listening, the little girl's distinctive clip-on voice echoed in the restaurant, carrying a deep sense of melancholy.

[Brother Bai Li, you're such a bad person! Mengmeng's legs are trembling so much she can't even get out of bed. And you still want me to go play? Do you expect Mengmeng to crawl there?]

Bai Li felt ashamed upon hearing that pitiful tone.

I quickly turned down the volume on my phone and glanced nervously at the dining table.

Fortunately, the four girls were arguing so loudly that they didn't notice what was happening here.

Bai Li quickly typed an apology: 【Okay, okay, it was my fault for not knowing my limits. You stay home and rest. If you want anything to eat, just tell the property management. I'll come back to keep you company as soon as I'm done.】

A kitten nodding obediently sent me an emoji.

After dealing with the interpersonal relationships in the harem, Bai Li clapped his hands.

"Alright, alright, stop fighting." He stood up, put on his black trench coat, and said, "Once you've eaten, change your clothes, grab your weapons, and get ready to go."

Half an hour later.

The black Panamera smoothly drove out of the Genting Palace villa area.

The train carriage was filled with loud, bass-heavy dance music playing on a loop.

Chen Tingting sat in the passenger seat, her high red ponytail swaying wildly to the rhythm, her tattooed arms resting on the window sill, a unique kind of chic.

Zhang Qian, Li Jiaxin, and Lin Xiaoshuang in the back row huddled together, passing around funny selfies they had just taken, laughing so hard they were doubled over.

Chen Tingting stretched her hand out the window to feel the wind, then turned and shouted:

"Big brother, is Jiang Ruyue coming today?"

"She sent me a WeChat message last night, asking what we were doing today."

"That young lady from a wealthy family is a nice person, and she's very pretty, but she doesn't seem to be very bright."

Zhang Qian leaned against the back of the driver's seat, her blue hair brushing against Bai Li's shoulder:

"That's called being innocent. You don't know anything."

Li Jiaxin coolly retorted, "Can someone who's innocent call someone a 'stud' all the time?"

Bai Li rested one hand on the steering wheel, in a great mood, and didn't respond.

With a stomp on the gas, the engine roared to life, carrying a car full of energetic young women, heading straight for the web series studio as the sun rose.