I have a lot of dating skills.

After saying that, she ran off happily, leaving Xin Yu shaking his head in silence, feeling a little worried about tonight's arrival.

On the way, Huo Yingxi sent another message to Zhao Weijing.

"See you at the host's house tonight, remember to bring some clothes that are a bit mushy."

When Zhao Weijing saw the message she posted, she looked confused. What exactly was this "clothing with a little bit of 'horse-tailed'"? She had never heard of it before!

You can only open the search box, enter the three characters "马叉虫" (ma cha chong), and then the search results will appear. The first result is the explanation from the encyclopedia.

"Ma Chachong" is a popular internet slang term derived from the character "骚" (sāo), which is formed by breaking down the characters. It carries negative connotations such as frivolous behavior, showing off, and being presumptuous.

Zhao Weijing's expression froze. Did Huo Yingxi mean for her to flaunt her charms? Go to Xin Yu's house tonight? And act frivolously? Just thinking about it was...exciting!

It has to be said that when it comes to anything related to Xin Yu, Zhao Weijing’s last shred of shame vanishes. Moreover, there’s a shameless slave-worshipper encouraging her, making her think that if she goes to bed with him tonight, she’ll have morning sickness tomorrow and take maternity leave the day after!

A year later, the child was born, and three years later, the adorable daughter chased after her father, Xin Yu, wanting a hug.

Thinking of that happy scene, Zhao Weijing touched her belly and smiled gently. She was filled with maternal glow. Even if it was just for her daughter to be born sooner, she would do her best tonight!

By the way, there should be quite a few clothes in my closet that fit the definition of a "horny bug," so I'll pick out a few when I get home.

In the afternoon, Xin Yu discovered that Zhao Weijing had skipped class and the teacher was ignoring her. He couldn't help but sigh to himself that money really can buy anything.

However, it just so happens that Huo Yingxi is going to his house that night, and their behavior is indescribable. If Zhao Weijing is at home, she will definitely have a big opinion.

After school, Xin Yu went about his usual routine at home. As night fell, he thought about what was about to happen and felt a strange sense of anticipation.

This is normal, though. Xin Yu has always considered himself a normal guy, as evidenced by his collection of Zhao Weijing's private photos. However, as a virgin, he also has a certain kind of fastidiousness, which is why he hesitates when girls throw themselves at him.

Hesitation is a manifestation of rationality and timidity, but instinct cannot be erased; he also fantasizes about having a wonderful encounter with a beautiful girl.

But today's encounter was destined to be something he hadn't imagined or understood.

At 10 p.m., Xin Yu was almost sleepy when Huo Yingxi finally arrived, dressed in a JK uniform, standing prettily in front of Xin Yu with an apologetic look on her face.

"Master, Yingxi is late. Please punish her."

"...No, it's nothing."

Seeing her outfit, Xin Yu couldn't take his eyes off her for a moment. Huo Yingxi naturally had the temperament of a well-behaved girl, and now, wearing a JK uniform with her black hair reaching her waist, she gave people the illusion that she had stepped out of an anime.

Huo Yingxi said seriously, "A maid who is late should be punished by her master. Please don't be polite, master."

She reached into her skirt, rummaged around inside her legs, and pulled out a large, thick, black whip, which she handed to Xin Yu.

Xin Yu's face darkened. "Give me back my cute JK girl!"

but……

Xin Yu suddenly realized that Huo Yingxi's purpose in coming to see him tonight was to have him play master and mistress games with her, whipping the maid, cough.

Can I refuse?

Oh no, I'm actually starting to feel tempted! Xin Yu quickly spoke up.

He could accept things like holding a rope or feeding her, as he'd done both before. But suddenly asking him to whip a girl was something he simply couldn't bring himself to do. Besides, what if he accidentally developed a new XP system for Huo Yingxi? Wouldn't that ruin the girl's life?

Huo Yingxi said gently, "Master is afraid of hurting Yingxi, right? Then let's just hit the thicker parts of the flesh."

She then turned around and stuck out her buttocks.

Xin Yu's breath hitched. A demonic thought kept urging him on. Oh no, his muscular arm was about to get out of control!

Just then, the sound of a lock being opened came from inside. Zhao Weijing opened the door and came in. Seeing their intimate scene inside, she was instantly consumed by jealousy.

Zhao Weijing stormed up to Huo Yingxi, whose buttocks were pert, took a deep breath to calm herself, and sneered:

"Huo the Fox, I knew you had no good intentions. You even lied to me and said you were going home to take a shower. Luckily I came, otherwise I wouldn't even know I was being cuckolded."

Huo Yingxi straightened her back and said calmly, "You misunderstood. There was a black thread showing on my skirt, so I asked my owner to cut it off."

"Cut your hair? Nobody would believe you, you pervert, you masochist!"

Zhao Weijing rolled up her sleeves, ready to make a move, and Huo Yingxi seemed to be provoked, her face also turning cold.

Xin Yu quickly stepped over and stood between them, saying, "That's enough. Are you afraid my neighbors won't hear you because you're making so much noise?"

Zhao Wei stuck out her tongue, not daring to get angry at him.

Huo Yingxi's expression softened, and she apologized, "Master, I'm sorry, Yingxi has caused you trouble again."

Seeing them back down, Xin Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, they had been intimidated, otherwise he would have been the one to suffer in the end.

Xin Yu said expressionlessly, "That's enough for today. You can all go home. It's not appropriate for you to stay at my house this late."

If there was only one of them, Xin Yu might have some wild thoughts, but with two of them together, it was a complete nightmare, and he couldn't enjoy it at all, so it was better to send them away as soon as possible.

“Master, Yingxi will stay tonight to serve you as an apology for her previous rudeness,” Huo Yingxi said earnestly.

"What!" Zhao Weijing seemed very surprised, and then quickly said, "If she's not leaving, then I'm not leaving either. Who knows what will happen to you two after I leave?"

The way the two were at odds with each other gave Xin Yushi a headache; it seemed their friendship was made of plastic.

"Whatever you want, I'm going to take a shower now."

Xin Yu left a message and went into the bathroom, having given up on asking them to leave. When women get angry, it's hard to calm them down. Anyway, with the two of them together, nothing could possibly happen.

Xin Yu, who had entered the bathroom, did not see that the two women who had been at odds with him suddenly smiled at each other and clapped after he left.

"Yes, the plan worked, we're staying together."

"Zhao Weijing, please keep up the good work. Let's work together to try and move into the master bedroom together."

"Huh, three people?"

"Do you really think the master will let you into the room alone?"

"That's right, Yingxi, you're so smart."

Chapter Fifty-Six: An Unexpected Turn of Events During a Feud

When Xin Yu returned to the living room after taking a shower, the atmosphere there almost made him think he had gone to the wrong place.

Huo Yingxi, dressed in a girl's schoolgirl outfit, was bending over to wipe the coffee table. Her slender legs were visible beneath her skirt, completely covered, exuding a youthful vibe that made people want to explore them.

Zhao Weijing, on the other hand, had changed into yoga clothes at some point and was now doing yoga poses on the sofa. Her full hips were tightly wrapped in pants, making them particularly prominent due to her posture.

Unlike what he had seen on his phone before, seeing Zhao Weijing doing yoga up close made Xin Yu's heart skip a beat, and all he could think about was how fair-skinned she looked.

Quickly pinching his thigh to calm himself down, Xin Yu looked away and frowned, asking, "What are you doing?"

One person was wiping the coffee table late at night, while the other was simply doing yoga on the sofa, as if they were looking for something to do.

"I was bored, so I looked for something to do," Huo Yingxi replied honestly.

If you're bored, just go back.

Zhao Weijing stopped, her face flushed and slightly out of breath. "Practicing yoga helps maintain your figure. Are you done washing up? If you are, then it's my turn to wash up."

She took a set of pajamas out of her backpack, jumped off the sofa to take a shower, and as she passed by Xin Yu, he couldn't help but ask her, "You really don't plan to go back?"

Zhao Weijing innocently said, "It's so late, aren't you afraid I'll run into bad people on my way home?"

This question stumped Xin Yu.

"Besides, why should I leave if she's not leaving?"

Zhao Weijing glared at Huo Yingxi resentfully before walking into the bathroom.

Huo Yingxi straightened up and looked at Xin Yu: "Master, Zhao Weijing doesn't trust me. If you were to establish a relationship with her, she wouldn't be acting like this."

Xin Yu's expression was strange. "Are you sure that's what happened? Or that she tore you apart?"

Huo Yingxi blinked and nodded: "Don't worry, Master, Yingxi will get along well with her."

Whether she genuinely didn't understand or was pretending, Xin Yu pursed his lips and said, "It's late, I'm sleepy, I'll go back to my room first, you can each choose one of the remaining two empty rooms."

Yawning, Xin Yu walked towards his room. He had been harassed by Huo Yingxi until 2 a.m. last night, which left him feeling a bit tired today. He was already sleepy before midnight.

Just as Xin Yu returned to his room and was about to close the door, Huo Yingxi suddenly barged in, her expression serious, and asked, "Master, do you still stand by your promise to Yingxi?"

"Uh, now's not the right time, Wei Jing is here."

Xin Yu immediately perked up, hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said.

"She's taking a shower, she won't know."

Huo Yingxi took a step forward, getting closer to Xin Yu: "Master hasn't interacted with Yingxi for a long time. Yingxi's condition has become more serious. Without Master's comfort, Yingxi can't take it anymore!"

Her breathing was heavy, and a sickly blush rose on her face, like a pervert about to prey on an innocent little lamb.

Xin Yu took a step back, surprised.

When Xin Yu first met Huo Yingxi, she showed a strong inclination to interact with him. Xin Yu cooperated a few times at the time. However, after he got the master's mission, Huo Yingxi stopped doing so, making Xin Yu feel that it was just a setting she had created for herself.

But now, the look on Huo Yingxi's face, that yearning that she couldn't have, was like a woman suffering from a masturbation addiction. For a moment, Xin Yu had a strange feeling that she might not be joking. Huo Yingxi would feel very uncomfortable if she couldn't interact with him.

Should I just satisfy her? After all, I promised. But Zhao Weijing is also at home. If she sees this, it will be another night without peace.

Huo Yingxi's delicate body trembled, as if she was about to lose control, and she said with a hint of crying, "Master, let's hurry! Wei Jing won't find out, okay? Master, please help Yingxi!"

Her face showed a yearning look as she stared intently at her master, greedily licking her lips as if she would soon be unable to resist making a move.

Seeing this, Xin Yu wasn't sure if she was faking it, but he was indeed a little worried that she might lose control and get entangled with him. He knew he wouldn't be a match for her, who had trained with him since childhood.

"Are you wearing a collar? I'll hold your hand and walk with you," he said quickly.

Huo Yingxi shook her head. Helpless, Xin Yu could only find a rope, tie it into a loop, and put it around Huo Yingxi's neck.

She knelt down humbly, her limbs sprawled on the ground.

Xin Yu's expression was strange. A female high school girl was kneeling in front of him like a female dog, being led around by him. This scene was simply too perverted, reminding him of many great works from the domestic region.

Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the door. Xin Yu quickly untied the rope around Huo Yingxi's neck and hid it behind his back when Zhao Weijing pushed the door open and walked in.

She saw Huo Yingxi kneeling in front of Xin Yu, a strange expression on her face: "What are you doing?"

"Check how clean the floor is."

Before Xin Yu could react, Huo Yingxi spoke up, and Xin Yu could only nod in agreement, since it was quite common for maids to kneel and wipe the floor.

Zhao Weijing instinctively felt something was wrong, but she couldn't explain it. Besides, she was in a cooperative relationship with Huo Yingxi, so she didn't suspect that Huo Yingxi was secretly playing the master game behind her back.

Remembering the plan, Zhao Weijing, as agreed, said to Huo Yingxi, "Why don't you go back to your room?"

Huo Yingxi stood up, stared at Zhao Weijing, and said calmly, "This is the master's room. As the master's maid, Yingxi will stay to serve him. Zhao Weijing, please leave and don't disturb the master."