I have a lot of dating skills.

Xin Yu couldn't understand how infatuated she was with him, and Zhao Weijing herself found it hard to describe the feeling. She only knew that she could never leave him, that she missed him every moment, and that she wanted to be with him.

"What if there is?"

“If there is such a thing…” Zhao Wei pondered for a moment, then said confidently, “I will not lose to the other party.”

"Never mind, I didn't ask." Xin Yu gave a wry smile.

The next moment, Zhao Weijing nestled into his arms, tilted her delicate face up and smiled, saying, "Although I don't know what you're thinking, your words remind me that you're not mine yet, Xin Yu. Let's continue to nurture our relationship."

Her face flushed, and she slowly moved closer to Xin Yu.

Xin Yu then remembered that he had just kissed Zhao Fei, and now he was doing this with Zhao Weijing...

So what exactly is their relationship?

Xin Yu thought of this problem again. Seeing Zhao Weijing getting closer and closer, he tried to get away, but Zhao Weijing held him tightly with both hands, not letting him escape. Soon after, Zhao Weijing tasted Xin Yu's flavor.

After a while, she pushed Xin Yu away, her almond-shaped eyes glazed over, and said strangely, "Xin Yu, you're so sweet. Did you eat a lollipop just now?"

Xin Yu's heart skipped a beat; he almost had a heart attack. This must be the smell of Zhao Fei's lipstick; no wonder his mouth felt sweet. He was about to make up an excuse when Zhao Weijing leaned in again before he could think of one.

Like her relative surnamed Zhao, Zhao Weijing was also engrossed in male beauty at the moment, with no time to think.

That night, Xin Yu went to great lengths to get Zhao Weijing to sleep in the next room. Of course, Zhao Weijing wasn't that keen on staying to sleep with him; perhaps she didn't want to give herself away so quickly.

As for Xin Yu, he felt inexplicably awkward in front of Zhao Weijing, and his whole body felt uncomfortable, largely because of Zhao Fei.

Ever since the female rat incident, he felt something was off when he was with Zhao Weijing. He couldn't help but want to find out what her relationship with Zhao Fei was, but he was also afraid of hearing an answer he couldn't accept.

To avoid torturing himself further, Xin Yu had no choice but to let Zhao Weijing go next door. Otherwise, given his body's aroused state after being teased for the past few days, and his growing affection for Zhao Weijing, he couldn't guarantee that the two wouldn't spark something between them.

Xin Yu suffered from insomnia for the first half of the night and didn't fall asleep until the second half.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but in his hazy state, he felt a heavy weight on his body, especially in his stomach, as if something full was pressing down on him.

His nose, mouth, and eyes felt like they were being touched. Xin Yu gradually regained consciousness and thought in surprise, "Could it be another early attack?"

The suspect was naturally Zhao Weijing, since she was the only one at home.

Just then, the sound of a door opening came from inside the room. Wait a minute, isn't Zhao Weijing on me? Who opened the door?

He opened his eyes and found that the person sitting on him wasn't Zhao Weijing, but Huo Yingxi, dressed in a white bunny girl outfit. Standing at the doorway was Zhao Weijing, dressed in pajamas, presumably intending to arrive early, but now completely bewildered by the scene before her.

Huo Yingxi was dressed like a sophisticated vixen. She sat on Xin Yu's stomach, leaned over him, and stroked his face with both hands, looking very affectionate.

Who am I, and why am I so green?

So Xin Yu kicked me out last night to make room for Huo the Fox?!

Zhao Weijing felt like she was about to explode. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She quickly walked up to the two of them, about to loudly denounce them for being shameless.

"Oh, you're here too?" Huo Yingxi was surprised to see her arrive, then patted Xin Yu's chest and invited, "Zhao Weijing, there's still room here, come on up."

Zhao Weijing: "Ah, this..."

Xin Yu: "Ah, this..."

Huo Yingxi's words completely stunned them. "You've been harassed by a boy, and your rival has found out. Is this how you react?"

"Aren't you coming up? Zhao Weijing, you came to the master's room to wake him up, right? We have the same goal, why don't we do it together?"

Huo Yingxi was puzzled to see Zhao Wei standing there blankly.

Zhao Weijing felt she was being provoked, and clenched her fists: "Is this how you wake him up? What's your relationship with him? Aren't you ashamed? And get off him right now!"

Chapter Forty-Six: As expected of my master

Zhao Weijing rushed over and grabbed Huo Yingxi's arm, trying to pull her off her beloved. But Huo Yingxi moved her arm slightly, and Zhao Weijing couldn't help but take a few steps back, her face full of surprise.

Seeing that the two looked like they were about to fight, Xin Yu quickly spoke up to stop them: "Wait, let me explain first!"

"What else do you have to say?" Zhao Weijing glared at him angrily. Bah, scumbag. He scums at her but not me. Am I, Zhao Weijing, inferior to that scoundrel?

"This is a misunderstanding, Huo Yingxi, get off me right now!"

Xin Yu said, his face flushed, that the feeling in his abdomen gave him an urge to try it out.

Perhaps sensing Xin Yu's forceful tone, Huo Yingxi didn't want to provoke him and obediently got off him and stood on the ground.

Zhao Weijing continued to glare at her.

Xin Yu sat up, crossed his legs, and asked seriously, "Yingxi, why are you in my room? And why are you doing this to me?"

I don't remember the two of us agreeing on any tasks yesterday, but the wake-up call service was already completed, wasn't it?

Huo Yingxi replied, "In order to better serve my master, Yingxi has made waking up a daily task, which I do every morning. This is what a maid should do. Did you feel full of energy just now, master?"

Xin Yu thought to himself, "I was almost scared to death by you, and you're still full of energy."

“No,” he replied, glancing down if he had to say something.

Huo Yingxi said in surprise, "So the master's threshold is so high, does he need a more exciting way to wake him up? Just like that day..."

"Cough cough cough..." Xin Yu almost choked on his saliva and started coughing.

"That day? Wasn't this your first time?" Zhao Weijing's expression changed drastically: "What do you mean by 'wake-up service'? You're making it sound so nice, but you're just being a pervert!"

Threshold? More stimulating?

Zhao Weijing's heart tightened. Wasn't this blatant flirting? Using an excuse like waking her up to fool her was going too far. How far had things progressed between them?

My heart aches, like I've eaten a whole lemon.

Huo Yingxi said seriously, "Zhao Weijing, please don't misunderstand, this is just a maid's normal work."

"I don't believe you for a second." Zhao Weijing scoffed. "Your maids sleep with their masters, huh? And they even have normal jobs. They're called maids, but they're lovers in reality."

But what's wrong with Huo Yingxi? She keeps talking about master and maid. It feels like there's something wrong with her. Xin Yu seems quite helpless with her. Could she be sick?

Zhao Weijing suddenly realized this. Even though she was living in Xin Yu's house, Xin Yu didn't seem like the kind of fool who would bring other girls to sleep with her around. Right, Huo Yingxi had a key to Xin Yu's house. Last time when Xin Yu lost his temper, he even scolded her for stealing the key. She had gotten a key by imitating Huo Yingxi.

Zhao Weijing quickly filled in the blanks in her mind. She felt that she might have really misunderstood Xin Yu. Huo Yingxi must have sneaked in in the morning, but Xin Yu must have known about the wake-up service beforehand, and the two of them had even done it once. Xin Yu was not entirely innocent.

Hmph, what a scumbag, but now he's become a scumbag who's forgivable.

Zhao Weijing, having consciously put on her "forgiveness hat," stared at Huo Yingxi and said, "Now that your master is awake, don't you, as a maid, have any other work to do?"

Huo Yingxi glanced at the two of them and said, "Yingxi still has work to do to prepare breakfast for the master, so she will go ahead and take care of it. Zhao Weijing, you should keep the master company."

After saying that, he left the room.

Zhao Weijing looked bewildered. Huo Yingqian told her to spend time with Xin Yu? Aren't they rivals in love? Why would she say something like that?

Turning to look at Xin Yu with a puzzled expression, Xin Yu's heart stirred, and he revealed a wry smile: "Yingxi is just obsessed with playing the master and maid game, and I just happen to be the master she chose. Our relationship is not as complicated as you think."

"Is she a pervert?" Zhao Weijing asked incredulously.

Xin Yu looked at her strangely, thinking to himself that if you're a pervert, don't call others perverts.

As if sensing what he was thinking, Zhao Weijing glared at him fiercely and said sourly, "Aren't you very happy? You have a maid who is considerate and obedient to you, and she gives you all kinds of benefits without asking for anything in return."

"Absolutely not." Xin Yu shook his head in denial.

Zhao Weijing remained noncommittal and asked again, "You asked those questions yesterday because of her? She's willing to be your maid without asking for anything in return... Hmph, addicted to games? You're kidding me. If she didn't like you, how could she do something like that! This woman is terrifying; she actually uses this method to get close to someone she likes."

Zhao Weijing felt that she had seen through the essence at a glance, which was somewhat unbelievable. Huo Yingxi liked Xin Yu so much that she was willing to do anything for him. For some reason, Huo Yingxi chose an extreme way to get close to Xin Yu.

However, this method also has its advantages. As long as you don't feel ashamed and have enough thick skin, you can use the name of a maid to do things for your master, please your master in various ways, and even use the excuse of serving your master to set up some ambiguous tasks to interact with your master.

Zhao Weijing suddenly felt a sense of crisis. She also liked Xin Yu, but Huo Yingxi's feelings for Xin Yu seemed to be no less than her own. At least she had never thought of becoming Xin Yu's maid to please him.

This is bad. This opponent is too strong. Fortunately, Xin Yu has not been completely won over by the opponent, so there is still room for recovery.

Zhao Weijing instantly made up her mind to speed up the process of developing a relationship with Xin Yu.

She turned around, closed the door, locked it, and walked step by step toward Xin Yu.

Xin Yu was taken aback. "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Weijing walked up to him and said with dissatisfaction, "She sat on your stomach, so I want to sit on it too!"

After saying this with a straight face, she climbed up and pounced on Xin Yu, pressing his soft body onto the bed.

Xin Yu's expression changed: "Hey, wait!"

Zhao Weijing ignored him and sat down directly.

Mount Tai pressing down on you.

At the same time, she roughly knelt down and kissed Xin Yu's mouth.

Not long after, Huo Yingxi saw Xin Yu walking out of the room, clutching her stomach and slightly hunched over, gasping for breath. She gave her an awkward glance and then quickly ran into the bathroom.

Huo Yingxi curiously walked into the room and found Zhao Weijing lying lazily on the bed, covered in sweat.

Looking at Zhao Weijing, Huo Yingxi was surprised to find that Zhao Weijing had drawn a map on the bed, like a child. She couldn't help but wonder what they had just gone through.

Thinking about how she felt when she was with her master, Huo Yingxi was lost in thought for a moment, and she felt a deep admiration for her master, thinking that he was indeed worthy of being her master.

Xin Yu was helpless in this situation. He didn't expect Zhao Wei to sit in the wrong place, and her body was so fragile that she was easily overwhelmed.

Chapter 47 Helping You Seduce Him

Xin Yu took a shower, changed his pants, and came out. Then Zhao Weijing went in. She looked very embarrassed, walked past Xin Yu with her head down, and her face was red to the roots of her neck.

Huo Yingxi came to Xin Yu with the bed sheet in her arms and asked him, "Master, do you still need this bed sheet?"

There was a pair of pajama pants on the bed sheet, which Zhao Weijing had just changed out of, and their conspicuous state told everyone what had happened.

Xin Yu was embarrassed and quickly said, "Just throw it away."

Huo Yingxi then packed the bed sheets and pajama bottoms into a large bag, intending to take it out to throw it away later. Afterwards, she looked at Xin Yu with admiration:

"As expected of the master, he won over Zhao Weijing so easily. It's just that he'll need more sheets in the future."

She frowned, quite troubled by this; after all, a new sheet every day was probably beyond the master's means. She did have a few million in pocket money, but her master wouldn't accept it, so this was a problem.

Xin Yu was embarrassed by her words and retorted, "What nonsense are you talking about? This was just an accident. Wei Jing and I are innocent. We are classmates, and nothing happened between us!"

After saying that, Xin Yu inexplicably thought of a scene: How can the affairs of scholars be considered stealing? Zhao Weijing and I are classmates, how can being a little close be considered dating?

Huo Yingxi gave him a deep look and nodded: "Yingxi understands."

After saying that, she went back to her room to wipe the bed.