I have a lot of dating skills.

"Senior Chen Dongni is very obedient. She does whatever Xin Yu asks her to do, no matter how humble it is."

Bei Jiamin's mood was a bit strange when she said this. When Xin Yu gave her orders, she was often resentful, but Chen Dongni was different. She was completely sincere and would do whatever the order was, no matter how absurd it was.

"Obedience?" Zhao Weijing was a little puzzled. There was nothing wrong with being obedient; girls in love are often blinded by love. But to be obedient to the point of being subservient was perplexing.

"Could it be that Chen Dongni really enjoys obeying her master's orders?" Huo Yingxi wondered, but she felt it was pretty much the truth.

Zhao Wei paused for a moment, then seemed to understand Huo Yingxi's meaning. Pointing at Bei Jiamin, she asked, "Just like her?"

Bei Jiamin blushed instantly: "What does this have to do with me..."

The three of them went downstairs and immediately shut up to help prepare dinner. They happened to hear Zhao Weijing call Zhao Fei "sister," which surprised Bei Jiamin. The two sisters were so far apart in age. Oh, and why was Yingxi smiling? But she looked really beautiful when she smiled.

After the meal, Huo Yingxi left with Bei Jiamin, leaving only three people in the room.

Although she knew they already knew the truth about each other, Xin Yu still felt a little uncomfortable and decided to go back.

"Xin Yu, stay tonight."

At this moment, Zhao Weijing grabbed his arm and shook it, looking expectant.

Xin Yu looked at Zhao Fei sitting to the side, and Zhao Fei smiled and said, "What, do you want me to act cute with you like this?"

"Cough cough..." Xin Yu coughed violently, and Zhao Weijing patted his back repeatedly, while glaring at Zhao Fei at the same time.

Zhao Fei didn't restrain herself. Instead, she turned her eyes and sat closer, grabbing Xin Yu's arm like Zhao Weijing had done, her smile charming and her voice seductive.

"Xin Yu, would you like to stay tonight?"

One on each side, his arms inadvertently brushed against their chests simultaneously, feeling the subtle yet different sensations. Xin Yu finally couldn't take it anymore and quickly raised his hands in surrender:

"Okay, I agree, please stop making trouble."

Zhao Fei made a peace sign at Zhao Weijing and showed a victorious smile. Zhao Weijing looked angry, but when she saw Xin Yu looking frightened, she couldn't help but laugh.

And so, Xin Yu was "forced" to stay. Although he sensed there might be a conspiracy tonight, he really couldn't resist the charms of those two adorable women.

Fearing he was just imagining things, Xin Yu spent the entire night in Zhao Weijing's room playing computer games, trying to numb himself with the experience.

Gradually, just as he was starting to enjoy the game, he heard his girlfriend calling from the doorway:

"Xin Yu, it's your turn to take a shower."

Xin Yu turned off his computer, walked out of the room, and not seeing them, went straight into the bathroom.

However, what he saw in the bathroom made his heart race. The clothes that the women of the house had changed out of were piled up carelessly on the sink, with a tempting corner showing, and it was impossible to tell whose they were.

No, actually, it's not that hard to tell. If he just opens it up and holds it in his hand, and examines it carefully, he can definitely tell whose underwear it is. But how could he do that?

...Are these two guys deliberately flirting with me?

Xin Yu sighed inwardly, forcibly ignoring the pile of clothes, and took off his clothes to take a shower.

He finished showering as quickly as possible and left the bathroom, feeling as if he had escaped from a dead end.

When they returned upstairs, Zhao Fei and Zhao Weijing blocked their way.

Both women were wearing light nightgowns with thin straps on their shoulders, revealing their fair shoulders and slender arms, and below that were long, beautiful, snow-white thighs.

Spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums each have their own unique charm.

Xin Yu finally understood what those words meant, felt his throat go dry, and forced himself to remain calm: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Weijing's eyes flickered, and she blushed slightly. Zhao Fei asked directly, "Which room are you planning to sleep in?"

"That goes without saying, of course it is..."

Just as I was about to suggest sleeping in the guest room, I subconsciously felt something was off. Their question implied that I should choose one of them.

...Is it that exciting? Why did Wei Jing agree to it?

Xin Yu couldn't help but take a step back, a "thump thump" sound coming from below his chest, and he suddenly felt his mouth go dry.

Looking up at them, he saw that both of them were smiling and staring at him, as if waiting for an answer.

It must be a misunderstanding, how could that be?

Xin Yu thought to himself, and said, "I'll sleep in the guest room."

The two women nodded without saying anything.

I was definitely overthinking it.

Xin Yu walked into the room, but felt a little disappointed.

I turned off the lights and went to sleep. I don't know how much time had passed when I suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Xin Yu was still awake. He opened his eyes and saw Zhao Wei sneaking into the room in the darkness, climbing onto the bed, and then snuggling into his arms.

Xin Yu reached out and hugged her, took a deep breath, and smelled the sweet fragrance.

"You're still awake?" The girl blushed slightly.

"I'll wait for you," Xin Yu said.

"You're lying." The girl laughed.

Xin Yu couldn't resist kissing her; the girl's lips felt like sweet jelly. The girl struggled symbolically for a few moments, patted his chest with both hands, and then fell silent.

Just as Xin Yu was beginning to feel the urge to do something even worse, a sudden sinking sensation came from beside him as someone lay down.

Chapter 173 The Women Who Were Driving Too Fast (Part 2)

Feeling a sudden weight beside him, Xin Yu stiffened, released the panting girl from his arms, lay down, and stared at the ceiling with a complicated expression.

"What? Not going to continue?" The person smiled and blew a breath into his ear, a faint fragrance wafting into his nose.

"What...what are you doing?" Xin Yu asked, unable to bear it any longer.

"What do you think?" In the darkness, her soft, boneless hand gently caressed his cheek, her fingers occasionally brushing against his lips, full of teasing intent.

Zhao Wei watched from the side with mixed feelings, blushing slightly. She had argued with Zhao Fei before coming in, disagreeing with this plan, but had been persuaded.

As for why she was persuaded, she couldn't explain it herself. It might be because she still had fear of Consort Zhao, or it might be because she subconsciously agreed with Consort Zhao's words.

—To keep Xin Yu by my side forever.

With more and more girls around Xin Yu, she couldn't feel at ease, nor was she 100% confident that Xin Yu wouldn't run off with someone else, so she was worried.

Xin Yu, I'm sorry for putting you in this situation... No, you should be happy, but I don't blame you.

The girl thought to herself.

……

A slightly cool little hand deftly slipped inside his chest, exploring Xin Yu's pectoral muscles with a provocative air.

The woman next to him mischievously blew air into his ears and neck, making him feel ticklish.

Xin Yu grabbed the other person's playful hand and pulled it away from his collar, calmly saying, "It's about time we had enough fun. You know I can't resist teasing. Do you want us to have a threesome?"

"As long as you have the guts." Although she said that, Zhao Fei still withdrew her hand, while Zhao Weijing, who had been quietly watching them, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and whispered in Xin Yu's ear, "I'm sorry, I didn't stop her."

"What are you planning to do?" Xin Yu asked. They had all come to his room together; they must have planned it beforehand.

Zhao Weijing was a little embarrassed to say it, but Zhao Fei didn't have that concern: "I made a bet with her that if we both climbed into your bed, you would definitely not be able to stand it and would turn into a beast, but she disagreed."

Xin Yu felt ashamed. It was fortunate that he had controlled himself, otherwise he would have disappointed Wei Jing again.

He only refrained from doing anything because he felt that neither of them could accept such a thing, but evil thoughts did grow in his heart. He felt guilty because he didn't expect his girlfriend to trust him so much.

“That’s not the only reason,” Zhao Weijing said. “She wants to start treatment tonight, sleep in the same bed with you, and get used to the scent of a man.”

"And she came to make sure we didn't make any mistakes."

Consort Zhao smiled and continued, "Of course there are other reasons, but there's no need to mention them."

The two of them referred to each other as "she," probably because they didn't know how to address each other properly. Although they didn't use the original form of address often, it had been around for more than ten years and was almost deeply ingrained in their minds, making it difficult to change overnight. They hadn't gotten used to the new form of address yet, and both of them felt very awkward when they called it out.

The treatment was just an excuse, and perhaps only Zhao Weijing believed it, but there must be a deeper reason why she agreed to do this for Zhao Fei.

What exactly is it, Zhao Fei's twisted sense of humor? Is it something she does to make herself uncomfortable?

Or something else.

Xin Yu's mind raced with various thoughts as he asked, "So, we're sleeping together tonight?"

Strangely, after he posed this question, the two women beside him fell silent, their expressions hesitant in the darkness.

Xin Yu then realized that they hadn't thought things through yet; they had only started by climbing into his bed together at Zhao Fei's urging.

What's this? Are you just waiting for me to solve your problems?

Xin Yu smiled bitterly to himself, but still seriously considered the problem. However, no matter how much he thought about it, he always came to the same conclusion:

Sleeping together is definitely not an option, after all, they have that kind of relationship, and they've never done anything like that before.

Today is the first day they've been completely honest with each other. The conflict hasn't been resolved; they've simply chosen to compromise. In fact, they both feel very uncomfortable with the change in their relationship, and this isn't something that can be resolved in a short time.

"You should go back to your rooms," he said.

“…That’s it,” the girl said softly.

Xin Yu and Zhao Fei both looked at her in surprise.

Zhao Weijing blushed slightly, but still said firmly, "That's settled then. The treatment is a consensus among the three of us, so let's officially start tonight. Don't worry, Xinyu, I'll keep an eye on you."

……

Lying in bed, Zhao Fei could feel the passage of time. The night must be getting deeper and deeper, but she wasn't sleepy. Perhaps the two people beside her were just as excited as she was, their peaceful hearts shattered by the sudden invitation to "sleep together."

She turned her head slightly to look at her side, about a body length away. Xin Yu was lying there, and next to Xin Yu was Zhao Weijing.

From this perspective, the two of them appear much closer, while she seems like an outsider, a third party.

But when Zhao Fei’s gaze moved down, she saw that their hands, which were a body length apart, were clasped tightly together. She could clearly feel the warmth from the other’s large hand, and he even secretly scratched her palm.

Zhao Fei's face was a little hot, her head felt as if she had been drinking, and she felt an unusual excitement deep inside.

Quietly, she gripped the other person's hand even tighter.

……

The next morning, Xin Yu woke up to find himself tightly wrapped around on both sides of his body. The two people were holding his arms and clamping his thighs as if he were a pillow.

At the same time, he felt a subtle touch on his arms and thighs—tender, soft, and warm—making his heart beat a little faster as he had just woken up.