I have a lot of dating skills.

Consort Zhao said, "They'll probably be back soon. Let's wash up first, and you should put on your clothes so you don't catch a cold."

Zhao Weijing then realized that she wasn't wearing any clothes, which made her feel a little embarrassed. She saw her clothes lying carelessly under the bed and wanted to get out of bed to find them, but she frowned and felt dizzy as she did so.

Consort Zhao looked at her curiously, seemingly noticing something, and took the initiative to get out of bed to pick up her clothes.

"Can you move? Do you need me to help you? Xin Yu was too rough." Zhao Fei felt sorry for her. She had witnessed it firsthand last night and knew what Zhao Weijing had gone through.

Zhao Weijing initially felt ashamed, but the way she was being cared for made her feel strange.

"...No need, I'm fine." She quickly declined Consort Zhao's offer.

The two had just finished washing up when Xin Yu returned, bringing her a hearty breakfast and telling her to go back after eating.

He didn't mention what happened last night, and Zhao Weijing was naturally too embarrassed to bring it up. Only Zhao Fei looked at Xin Yu with a smile, her eyes like water.

After breakfast, Zhao Fei went out to get the car. Inside the room, Xin Yu was embracing his girlfriend, the two snuggling together.

“Xin Yu…” Zhao Weijing hesitated, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

"What's wrong?" Xin Yu asked, looking at her.

"It's nothing," Zhao Weijing said, lowering her head shyly.

Xin Yu thought to himself, it's probably because of what happened last night. After all, the girl lost control again, and this time she dragged Zhao Fei into it. She's very embarrassed right now.

Xin Yu didn't bring it up, and hugged his girlfriend even tighter with affection. Zhao Weijing stayed quietly in his arms, and the two were silent for a moment.

He then took Zhao Weijing, who had recovered somewhat, to check out of the hotel. They got into Zhao Fei's car, and the three of them drove home. It was already noon. They ate lunch outside and bought some groceries to take home.

Zhao Weijing was very sleepy and fell asleep in the car. After they got home, Xin Yu carried her out of the car and back to her room to sleep.

Downstairs, Zhao Fei sat on the sofa and made a phone call to the company to arrange some things, while also explaining that she wouldn't be going to work for the next two days.

"Is she asleep?" Zhao Fei asked after putting down her phone.

Xin Yu nodded and sat down next to her.

Consort Zhao snuggled up to him, grabbed his ear, and said angrily, "How dare you bully my darling like this! I really want to teach you a lesson."

After all, she had raised Zhao Weijing herself, and Zhao Fei felt sorry for her when she saw how exhausted Zhao Weijing was, which made her dissatisfied with Xin Yu.

Xin Yu spread his hands and said, "At that time, I only started it, but you guys wouldn't stop."

Zhao Fei blushed, recalling what happened last night. The two of them were extremely satisfied with Xin Yu. If Zhao Weijing hadn't held Xin Yu tightly, Zhao Fei might not have been able to preserve herself intact.

But she absolutely refused to admit it, and said angrily, "Still trying to argue? You're full of bad ideas now."

After saying that, she bit his arm.

Xin Yu felt a little guilty. He had indeed done something bad last night. He knew they couldn't refuse him, but he still did it. Now that he was being bitten, he didn't resist.

However, as Zhao Fei bit into it, she began to lick it tenderly.

Xin Yu found it both funny and touching. In their eyes, he was becoming more and more like an irresistible delicacy. As long as he took the initiative, they would eventually agree to any request he made.

He embraced Zhao Fei, letting her sit in his lap. Their heads touched, their noses touched, and their lips touched.

Consort Zhao immediately softened and could no longer utter a single word of complaint to him.

Zhao Wei was sleeping upstairs, and the two of them didn't make much noise in the living room. A little while later, Zhao Fei received a call from the company and had to go out temporarily.

In the evening, Zhao Fei returned home, and Zhao Weijing also woke up. The three of them had dinner together, then watched TV, and later went to take a shower.

When Zhao Fei woke up in the morning, the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Xin Yu's face; Zhao Weijing was no longer beside her.

They slept together last night, but nothing happened.

Upon waking up, Zhao Fei saw Xin Yu and was in a good mood. She reached out her small hand to pinch his cheek and nose, a faint smile on her lips.

At this moment, she frowned, felt a slight pain in her chest, and looked down to see Xin Yu's hand playing a prank.

Zhao Fei, both amused and exasperated, playfully slapped him: "You're awake, why aren't you getting up yet? The sun's already high in the sky."

Xin Yu opened his eyes and said, "With a beauty in my arms, the emperor will no longer hold court in the morning. Come, give me a kiss."

"You should say that to your girlfriend," Zhao Fei said with a smile, pushing him away and getting up.

Just as she was about to get out of bed, she was hugged from behind. Since she was standing while Xin Yu was kneeling, the two were not equal, and she was a butt fetishist...

Consort Zhao collapsed.

Xin Yu was startled and quickly hugged her. Looking down at her struggling to breathe, he laughed: "Still so weak? Your weakness is too obvious."

Every time Xin Yu acts like this, Consort Zhao is in the same state, which is simply unbearable.

Zhao Fei glared at him, said nothing, and was panting.

Xin Yu didn't do anything else. He held her, picked up his phone, and saw a message from Zhao Weijing.

"I made plans to go out with Jiamin, and I'll probably be staying at her place tonight instead of going back."

"What's wrong?" Consort Zhao asked, noticing his unusual expression.

Xin Yu then showed her his phone. After reading Zhao Weijing's message, her expression turned strange: "So, it's just the two of us at home today?"

"Probably..." Xin Yu was a little unsure, mainly because Zhao Weijing's attitude seemed to be deliberately leaving the two of them alone.

Consort Zhao quickly realized this as well, and her expression became even more strange.

The two looked at each other, speechless for a long time.

……

Before they knew it, night had fallen. The two of them hadn't done anything during the day except go out for a meal, wander around, watch a movie, and when it was almost time, they bought a bunch of ingredients to cook dinner at home.

As darkness fell outside, Xin Yu and Zhao Fei worked together to prepare a fairly lavish dinner, but Xin Yu felt something was off.

He stood in front of the dining table, looked at the dishes laid out on it, and rested his chin on his hand, deep in thought.

"Consort Zhao, isn't there something wrong with today's dishes?"

"What's wrong?" Consort Zhao asked with a smile.

"Look, donkey meat, oysters, chicken eggs and goji berries, shrimp, kidneys, they all seem to be related to aphrodisiacs. And the vegetables, why is it all chives? Chives stir-fried with eggs, chives stir-fried with dried tofu... Honestly, are you trying to be nice to me?"

Xin Yu looked at her with suspicion.

"I've noticed you've been indulging in too much self-control lately, so I'm planning to give you some nourishment to prevent my precious adopted daughter from becoming a widow in the future."

Consort Zhao responded with a charming smile.

"Really? I wonder if this method of supplementation will be effective." Xin Yu remained skeptical of these ingredients, feeling that he didn't need any supplements.

Consort Zhao said casually, "Whether it works or not, I'll know after I check it tonight."

Xin Yu's lips twitched: "You really do have ill intentions towards me."

"Everything Xiaojing owns is mine. You are also a gift from Xiaojing tonight. Don't even think about running away."

The woman, with a charming smile, leaned closer, lifting Xin Yu's chin with her fingers. Her eyes were gentle as water, yet filled with a burning passion.

"Well, let's eat first."

Teased by her like that, Xin Yu was actually a little afraid to look her in the eye.

Consort Zhao released him, but said, "Sit down and close your eyes."

Xin Yu glanced at her curiously, wondering if she was trying to take advantage of him. But then he thought that Consort Zhao didn't need to be in such a hurry, so he did as she said.

The sound of Consort Zhao walking around could be heard, followed by the sound of lights being turned on and off, and after a moment, soft music began to play.

“That’s fine,” Consort Zhao said, sitting down opposite her.

Xin Yu opened his eyes and was surprised to find that his surroundings had changed. The lights were off and replaced with soft lighting. The crystal chandelier on the ceiling reflected colorful light, and romantic music was playing softly, adding a touch of ambiguity to the date.

At one end of the magnificent European-style table and chairs sat a woman of great charm. She possessed the temperament of a young married woman, with a gentle and alluring demeanor. Her fair face had delicate features, delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, and starry eyes. Her beauty surpassed that of many female celebrities, and her figure was also slender and outstanding.

At this moment, the woman was gazing at Xin Yu with deep affection, her eyes seemingly rippling with tears, and a subtle, enigmatic smile playing on her lips.

"Xin Yu, please have something to eat. Don't be shy. I really want to thank you for taking such good care of Xiao Jing," Zhao Fei said with a smile.

The warmth that had finally risen in Xin Yu's heart was completely destroyed by her words. Speechless, he said, "What trick are you playing now?"

"Oh dear, they were just joking. Auntie and her adopted daughter's classmate, don't you think this scene is quite amusing?" Zhao Fei looked at her with a knowing expression.

Xin Yu thought about it and realized it was indeed quite exciting.

"Come on, Xin Yu, let me pour you some wine."

As she spoke, she poured him a glass of wine. Zhao Fei seemed to be getting a little carried away with her acting.

Xin Yu raised his glass and toasted her. After the wine went down, he relaxed and felt emboldened.

While eating and drinking red wine, Xin Yu felt a nimble jade foot reach out from under the table, pressing against his calf and gently rubbing against it. The touch was silky smooth and penetrating to the bone. After a few rubbings, it withdrew, quite playfully.

Across from her, Consort Zhao smiled charmingly, a stark contrast to her actions under the table.

This fairy...

Xin Yu downed another drink, his emotions becoming heightened under the influence of alcohol.

When the other person stretched out their foot again, he grabbed it, then looked at Zhao Fei across from him with a half-smile, enjoying the way her face slowly turned red.

Xin Yu released his grip, stood up with the red wine in his hand, and walked to Zhao Fei's side.

She looked up at herself, her rosy complexion making her even more charming.

Xin Yu took a sip of red wine, lifted her chin, and leaned down.

Strands of red wine trickled down Consort Zhao's lips.

Xin Yu admired her, then grabbed her hand, pulled her up from her seat, and, amidst her gasp, carried her in a princess carry towards the room.

When they lay on the bed, they faced each other, very close, and could feel each other's presence; they seemed to have become one.

The woman below had a bright look in her eyes and asked.

"Xin Yu, what do you want to do?"

"Auntie, you are so beautiful."

"and then."

"I like you."

The two looked at each other in silence, but their feelings for each other were growing in secret.

Xin Yu ran his fingers through her hair, his expression full of tenderness.