"dong dong"

"Bei Jiamin, open the door for me right now!"

At that moment, an angry voice came from outside the door.

Bei Jiamin snapped out of her daze, quickly turned around and ran to open the door, looking rather flustered. Xin Yu was confused. What was wrong with her? Was she in too much pain and had chickened out?

After the door opened, a bright-eyed and white-toothed girl peeked out. Upon seeing Xin Yu, her delicate and fair face was filled with surprise.

Bei Jiamin glanced at Xin Yu in a panic, then grabbed the girl who had come to the door and ran away quickly, leaving the door open.

Xin Yu was surprised. The girl who came to his door looked familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before. After thinking about it carefully, Xin Yu suddenly remembered the girl who had climbed a tree with her bare bottom.

It was her.

It turns out that Bei Jiamin knows that girl. Could that girl also be one of the three dolls from that day?

This thought inexplicably popped into my head.

The school doctor returned quickly, cursing and swearing, saying he was determined to find the person who had played the prank on him.

Xin Yu originally wanted to tell the school doctor that it was Bei Jiamin who caused the trouble, but when he thought of the girl who had just climbed the tree, he suddenly held back.

My phone suddenly vibrated in my pocket.

Xin Yu subconsciously thought that the Voice of China control group had sent another task. When he took out his phone, he found that it was a message from Huo Yingxi. She told Xin Yu that she and Zhao Weijing had become friends and that she would be staying at Zhao Weijing's house tonight to sleep together and get to know each other better.

what's the situation?

Xin Yu was a bit dumbfounded. Not only had the two of them become friends inexplicably, but they had even progressed to sleeping together at each other's houses?

Huo Yingxi's methods are too shrewd; she really made Zhao Weijing lower her guard.

Xin Yu remained silent.

Meanwhile, Huo Yingxi, who skipped class, found Zhao Weijing, who was in PE class. The two hid in a corner and whispered to each other about something important.

Huo Yingxi looked serious. "Master doesn't understand your charm. I will help you showcase your feminine charm and try to make Master fall in love with you."

Zhao Wei calmed herself down, thinking she must not let her guard down and lest she be tricked. At the same time, she was very unconvinced: "Does your method really work? I've had so many opportunities before, and Xin Yu hasn't done anything to me."

"That's because it's too direct, and the master is embarrassed to make a move. So we need to create a hazy beauty, or a subtle temptation, so that the master can't help but become addicted and fall in love with you."

Zhao Weijing's face flushed slightly as she listened: "How do I do it?"

She found herself starting to feel a little attracted.

Huo Yingxi thought for a moment, then lowered her voice: "I'll go to your house tonight. I'll video chat with the owner and introduce your house live. Just pretend you don't know anything about it. Occasionally, I'll casually give you some perks, like bathroom or bedroom videos. You should think about what you want to do first."

"Ah, this, this, is this okay?"

Zhao Weijing's heart pounded wildly. She subconsciously asked, feeling her mouth dry, yet she didn't know why she couldn't refuse.

"The allure of being subtly revealed and the thrill of peeping into a girl's secrets are a source of excitement for men, even the master is no exception."

Huo Yingxi said meaningfully.

Chapter 49 The female lead wandered onto the wrong set

After school in the evening, Zhao Weijing met up with Huo Yingxi and then took her back to her home, where the two began to get busy.

"Wait, are you sure the live stream you're talking about is only for Xin Yu?"

Zhao Weijing felt that this matter needed to be clarified. She didn't mind showing the live stream to Xin Yu, but she didn't trust Huo Yingqian. What if Huo Yingqian lied to her and secretly showed it to other boys, or even live streamed it on some irregular platform? Wouldn't Zhao Weijing end up with a ruined reputation?

This is too risky and must be handled with extreme caution.

Huo Yingxi knew that Zhao Weijing didn't trust her, but she couldn't think of a good way to gain her trust, so she asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Wei thought for a moment and said, "I believe you wouldn't dare to do anything reckless. After all, if something happens and I call the police, with my family's influence, you won't be in a good position. Nowadays, even those under eighteen who commit crimes will go to jail!"

While speaking words that seemed to convey trust, he was actually warning Huo Yingxi: if you dare to spread this, I will fight you to the death.

“However…” Zhao Weijing changed the subject, “Your support for me and Xin Yu is too suspicious. As you probably know, I have to be wary of you. How about this, you take a picture and send it to me. I’ll delete it later if there are no problems.”

Huo Yingxi's eyes flickered, and she nodded in agreement.

Zhao Weijing finally showed a satisfied smile. Although her scheme seemed ordinary to Huo Yingxi, Huo Yingxi had countless ways to make her suffer if she really wanted to. The simplest way was to steal the phone containing the video.

However, Huo Yingxi genuinely wanted to help Zhao Weijing; she would only feel at ease if Zhao Weijing was with her master.

"Let's begin shortly. I need to contact my master soon."

After the deal was finalized, Huo Yingxi gave the instructions.

When the time came, Zhao Weijing became a little embarrassed and said hesitantly, "Um... how should we begin?"

"I'll approach the homeowner under the guise of introducing your home through a live stream, and you, just act as usual, pretend you don't know I'm live streaming, and remember to dress nicely."

Huo Yingxi implied that secretly broadcasting Zhao Weijing's private life to her master would definitely make her master feel like a voyeur.

"Uh, isn't this too easy?"

Zhao Weijing blushed a little after speaking. The thought of her figure being admired by Xin Yu through the live broadcast made her feel a little ashamed.

Huo Yingxi gave her a deep look and said meaningfully, "I will live stream your room, as well as the bathroom and other places, later."

Understanding her implication, Zhao Weijing blushed and fled to prepare.

……

Xin Yu didn't see Huo Yingxi or Zhao Weijing all day, and he actually felt a little lonely. Did these two girls really leave him to pursue friendship?

"Sigh, how could I have such a thought? It seems I've gotten used to being bothered by them."

Xin Yu sighed sadly and decided to stop thinking about them. Today he wanted to play games, read novels, and do his own things. Women could go to hell.

Back home, Xin Yu ate dinner and then sat shirtless in front of his computer, getting busy.

He was processing an audio file. He clicked play, put on his headphones, and heard a faint breathing sound, giving off an elusive feeling.

This is the sound he secretly recorded during our last voice chat. I never expected to get anything out of it, but I didn't expect that even the best voice actor could lose control and let out heavy breathing.

Xin Yu closed his eyes, letting the voice enter his mind, and then memorized it deeply, all in preparation for identifying the best voice enthusiasts in the future.

This has almost become a source of pleasure for him; girls obsessed with male voices hide behind the internet, luring men to work for them. Such people are bound to fail when exposed.

The person who liked the voice must be someone from his school, or even someone who had contacted him without Xin Yu's knowledge, remembered his voice, and then contacted him online for work.

After studying until after nine o'clock, Xin Yu took off his headphones, closed his eyes, and the image of that panting breath naturally came to mind.

He nodded in satisfaction. "Very good, I've memorized it. It might just be a bit wasteful of paper."

After a moment of contemplation, Xin Yu decided to take a shower to calm down. Just then, Huo Yingxi sent him a video call invitation.

Why is Huo Yingxi looking for me so late?

Xin Yu was puzzled. Huo Yingxi rarely contacted him through software. Could something have happened?

By the way, Huo Yingxi stayed at Zhao Weijing's house today. I wonder if the two of them had another fight.

Fearing they might start fighting, Xin Yu quickly answered the call.

The scene flashed, and Huo Yingxi appeared in front of the camera. The scene was a bit dark, and the lighting was not very good, so it must have been outdoors.

"Good evening, Master."

She first greeted them politely, then abruptly pointed the camera at the large villa behind her and explained:

"This is my first time visiting Zhao Weijing's home, and Yingxi is quite excited. What is her home like? Let Yingxi introduce Zhao Weijing's luxurious house to the host."

The familiar feeling almost made Xin Yu wonder if he had clicked on that streamer's live stream. Seeing Huo Yingxi's enthusiastic expression, he resisted the urge to interrupt her, thinking to himself whether he could see Zhao Fei later.

Uh, Zhao Fei probably won't be at Zhao Weijing's house, unless they're sisters or something else.

Xin Yu was lost in thought.

Huo Yingxi introduced the villa to the owner as if it were a luxury mansion, but her explanation was obviously unprofessional, and her monotonous tone made people drowsy.

Huo Yingxi may have realized this as well, because she turned the camera and walked towards the second floor of the villa.

She soon arrived at a room with the door open. Through the camera lens, Xin Yu spotted Zhao Weijing.

At this moment, Zhao Weijing is exercising. She is wearing yoga clothes and doing exercises in the room. Her supple body and alluring postures are so captivating that they make people stare.

Who would have thought Zhao Weijing had this ability? If she were in bed... cough...

Whether Huo Yingxi did it on purpose or not, the camera kept pointing at Zhao Weijing, whose figure looked even more shapely in her tight-fitting clothes during yoga poses.

Xin Yu swallowed hard, wanting to turn off the live stream, but his hand remained frozen. Normally, he wouldn't deliberately admire Zhao Weijing's figure because he knew he wouldn't be able to handle it, so he didn't want to be overly attracted. But now, the live stream was displaying Zhao Weijing's youthful body right in front of him, and Xin Yu knew his heart was fluttering.

After broadcasting live from the room for a while, Huo Yingxi left and told Xin Yu to go check out other rooms. Xin Yu felt a sense of disappointment.

Huo Yingxi thought to herself, "Next, the bathroom.avi."

She smiled sweetly at the camera and said, "Master, Zhao Weijing's bathroom is very luxurious. You probably haven't seen it before, right? Yingxi will take you to see it."

Xin Yu didn't care. He needed to calm down. He had heard that the bathrooms in luxury homes were bigger than those in ordinary houses, and he wanted to see for himself.

A moment later, the camera panned to the bathroom, where Huo Yingxi entered directly; no one was inside.

Seeing the empty bathtub with a curtain outside, Huo Yingxi's eyes lit up. She walked over, stepped into the bathtub, sat down, and said to the surprised owner in the camera, "Yingxi is a little tired and wants to sit down to do a live stream for the owner, is that okay?"

It's possible, but wouldn't it be a bit strange to do a live stream while sitting in a bathtub?

With a swish, Huo Yingxi pulled the curtain shut, turning the bathtub area into a small private space.

"What are you doing?" Xin Yu subconsciously sensed that something was wrong.

"Master, does this feel better?" In the video, Huo Yingxi gently tugged at her collar, her almond-shaped eyes gazing dreamily at the camera as she spoke, her pearly teeth lightly biting her lower lip.

Xin Yu's throat bobbed; could she not...?

Suddenly, Xin Yu heard the sound of the door opening.

He quickly asked, "Has someone come in?"

"Really? Let me see." Huo Yingxi pretended to be confused, pulled the curtains open a crack, and brought the camera closer.

Even at this moment, she still didn't forget to do a live stream.

Xin Yu felt like vomiting blood and wanted to turn it off, but the next moment he stared wide-eyed at the woman appearing in the camera lens in disbelief.

It was none other than Consort Zhao.

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