I have a lot of dating skills.

Xin Yu stared at her in shock, then suddenly realized that Huo Yingxi was very angry because Zhao Weijing had ruined her plans. Like someone who was sexually frustrated, she became irritable and would argue with people at the slightest provocation.

Zhao Weijing was also furious upon hearing this: "What master? You called yourself that, you shameless bastard! Get out of Xin Yu's room right now!"

"Master, please rest."

Huo Yingxi spoke directly to Xin Yu.

"I won't give him to you, Xin Yu, let's go next door!"

Zhao Weijing rushed over and grabbed Xin Yu's hand, trying to drag him away. Huo Yingxi seemed to be blinded by anger as well, and tried to hit Zhao Weijing's hand. Then the two started to wrestle and fell onto the bed.

Xin Yu was dumbfounded, not expecting the situation to change so quickly; they had actually started fighting.

Fearing that the two might get into trouble, he ran forward to break up the fight. But as soon as he got close, Huo Yingxi noticed his arrival, snatched the rope from his hand, and tied it around Zhao Weijing's body.

Zhao Weijing was also stunned at this moment, seemingly not expecting this situation. However, Huo Yingxi winked at her, and she quickly understood and then struggled.

"Are you crazy? Stop it!"

Xin Yu was shocked when he saw this; this was terrible, Huo Yingxi had gone mad.

He quickly reached out to stop her and tried to grab Huo Yingxi's rope, but Huo Yingxi seemed to have really gone mad. She was very strong and pulled him so hard that he lost his balance and fell onto Zhao Weijing, who was lying on all fours on the bed. The two of them looked like a perfect match.

Huo Yingxi moved with lightning speed, binding the two of them together in a few swift movements.

Chapter Fifty-Seven: A Dual Test of Body and Mind

Zhao Wei remained motionless, her delicate body trembling slightly. Her pretty face was flushed, and her eyes were filled with shyness, while Xin Yu's face also turned red from holding back his emotions.

Huo Yingxi seemed to only realize it at this moment. Standing by the bed and looking at the two people lying on top of each other, she said apologetically, "Master, I'm sorry, Yingxi accidentally tied you up too."

"Hurry up and untie the rope!"

Xin Yu glared at her irritably. At this moment, all his weight was on Zhao Weijing, lying on her back. It felt terrible. He was afraid that he might be impolite at any moment, and he was also afraid that he would crush the girl under him.

"That's right, Huo the Fox, release us right now!"

Zhao Weijing also shouted loudly to cover up her panic. Being pressed down by Xin Yu like this made her feel ashamed, but also tempted. However, she hid this unreserved state very well because she felt it would be very embarrassing if someone found out.

Zhao Weijing felt extremely puzzled, as this was not what they had agreed upon beforehand.

Seeing this, Huo Yingxi stepped forward to untie the ropes for them, but they seemed to be tied too tangledly, with very tight knots, so they couldn't be untied for a while.

Huo Yingxi strained, trying to untie the knot. The two people, who were overlapping, were shaken like people lying on a boat as she tossed them around. At the same time, a strange feeling came between them. This is how static electricity is generated by friction.

Xin Yu felt breathless and noticed that Zhao Weijing was even more breathless than him, so he quickly told her to stop.

"Yingxi, stop! Don't untie it. Go find a pair of scissors and cut the rope."

Just kidding, if they keep messing around like this, their pants will probably wear out.

"I'm sorry, Master, Yingxi is really useless." Huo Yingxi stopped what she was doing, apologized, turned and left the room, leaving the two of them piled on the bed.

"Hmm... Xin Yu, you're pressing down on me so hard it's uncomfortable."

Zhao Wei frowned and cried out in pain.

Xin Yu looked embarrassed. After thinking for a moment, he said, "How about we turn over and I lie on the bottom?"

This way, their position would be that Zhao Weijing was lying in Xin Yu's arms, while Xin Yu was lying on the bed, with all of Zhao Weijing's weight borne by Xin Yu, so Zhao Weijing wouldn't have to work so hard.

Biting her lip, Zhao Weijing said in a soft, delicate voice, her face ashen, "I'm too weak, you do it~"

Xin Yu took a deep breath and nodded: "Okay."

Xin Yu's hands were wrapped around Zhao Weijing's body, not completely secured by the ropes, allowing them to extend through gaps and have some freedom of movement. If the knots on the ropes hadn't been tied behind his back, making them impossible to untie, he could have done it himself.

With his hands braced against the bed, Xin Yu exerted all his strength and finally managed to roll over. The movement was extremely difficult, causing both of them to break out in a light sweat and gasp for breath. Their chests rose and fell, clearly felt by each other's bodies, and an ambiguous atmosphere rippled between them.

Why did you suddenly come to my house tonight?

Xin Yu asked, trying to make conversation. He had to find something to distract himself, otherwise focusing all his attention on the current state of their close proximity would be too torturous.

"...give birth."

The girl whispered.

"What did you say?" Xin Yu wondered if he had misheard.

Zhao Weijing blushed and quickly changed her words: "I was bored at home, so I came to visit you."

I blame myself for letting my mind wander during the day; I actually blurted out the fantasies that were just in my head. I'm so embarrassed.

Xin Yu's lips twitched. How old was Zhao Weijing? She was already thinking about having children. The mention of having children immediately made him feel uneasy. Having children required cooperation between the man and woman, and they had almost done so. It was hard not to think the wrong thing.

Zhao Weijing seemed to sense that the atmosphere was becoming more ambiguous, and her face turned red to the roots of her neck.

Why did Huo Yingxi have to search for the scissors for so long? Could she have done it on purpose, to try and bring herself and Zhao Weijing together?

Xin Yu began to feel uneasy.

Just then, his phone, which was on the bedside table, suddenly rang. It was a ringtone from a chat app, indicating that someone had messaged him privately.

The two people, who were in a daze, were startled awake by the ringing of the bell. They were embarrassed and at a loss for what to do. Even Zhao Weijing, who was very fond of Xin Yu, felt her face burning.

She quickly lowered her voice and asked, "Do you want to see your phone? I'll get it for you."

Xin Yu forced himself to shift his attention again, nodded, and spoke calmly, "Bring it here, can you reach it?"

"That's enough."

Their feet were facing the headboard. Zhao Weijing glanced up slightly, then stretched out her leg, pinched the phone between her toes, gritted her teeth, and tossed it with a bit of force. The phone landed on her stomach, just within Xin Yu's reach. He grabbed it and moved it in front of him.

First, he entered the password to unlock the screen, then opened the chat software. When he saw the nickname of the person who sent the message, Xin Yu was shocked. Wasn't this Zhao Fei's account? Why was she messaging him privately at this time?

Xin Yu glanced at Zhao Weijing lying in his arms, then silently turned off his phone screen. But as if deliberately trying to antagonize him, Zhao Fei messaged him privately again a while later, and more than once.

As his phone kept ringing, Xin Yu's expression grew increasingly grim.

Zhao Weijing couldn't see his expression, but she was puzzled: "Did someone need to see you urgently?"

"Uh, it's an advertising group. I don't know who invited me in, but people keep sending spam messages."

Xin Yu had no choice but to make up an excuse, but it wasn't right to let Zhao Fei send messages like that. His phone kept ringing, but he didn't look at it. Zhao Weijing would get suspicious, and once she did, she would try every means to find out the answer.

Xin Yu took a deep breath, moved the phone in front of his face, and pressed it down so that it was level with Zhao Weijing, making sure she couldn't see it before opening the chat history.

As Xin Yu looked through the things Zhao Fei had sent him, he became increasingly alarmed. Zhao Fei had actually sent him her private photos. For example, in the photo Xin Yu clicked on, Zhao Fei was wearing tight pants, standing in front of the bathroom mirror with her back to it, and then turning around to take a picture of herself in the mirror.

With hips forward, a graceful waist, and a joyful expression, she perfectly embodies a woman's charm.

Holding a beautiful young girl in his arms, Xin Yu felt his rationality slowly crumbling as he scrolled through the photos Zhao Fei had sent him on a chat app.

"Is it good? Do you want to see more? I'm taking a shower now."

Finally, Zhao Fei made a teasing remark, full of a woman's playfulness. Then, she sent over a picture of her bathing. Despite being covered in white foam, it didn't look like a pornographic image at all, but the beautiful feeling and the woman's alluring smile, combined with the reality of Zhao Weijing's burning hot body...

One is in real life, and the other is online; Xin Yu is currently facing a double test.

Chapter 58 Why are you sleeping in Xin Yu's bed too?

Time passed slowly, and Huo Yingxi, who had gone out to find scissors, had not yet returned. The two figures in the room, their bodies overlapping, felt the temperature slowly rising, and soon they were drenched in sweat.

Zhao Wei shifted uncomfortably, staring at the ceiling with a wandering gaze, her attention entirely focused on the person beneath her.

"Don't move!" Xin Yu roared. He didn't even know why he had become so irritable. He felt all the blood rush to his head, and he felt like he was about to explode.

"The rope is too tight and uncomfortable. It will feel better if I move around."

Zhao Weijing said shyly, her voice trembling slightly, yet filled with an indescribable excitement.

It turns out that Huo Yingxi had this idea in mind: to tie her to Xin Yu. It was impossible for Xin Yu not to be sexually interested in her, unless he was impotent.

Is Xin Yu incompetent? The answer is no. Zhao Weijing is the most authoritative person to answer this question now.

Out of the corner of her eye, Zhao Weijing noticed that Xin Yu was still looking at his phone. She was slightly annoyed. "I'm lying in your arms like this, and you're still looking at your phone. It's so hurtful."

However, Zhao Weijing felt that Xin Yu was looking at his phone just to distract himself, which further proved that he couldn't resist her charm. Zhao Weijing became happy, her eyes lit up, and she began her prank.

"Don't move!" Xin Yu said, panting heavily.

"It's really uncomfortable, my blood isn't flowing properly." Zhao Weijing bit her lip, feeling a little guilty, but still blurted out, "Let me move a bit, see if I can loosen the rope."

Having said that, without giving Xin Yu a chance to react, Zhao Weijing took action on her own initiative.

Xin Yu stopped talking, like a block of wood, but Zhao Weijing secretly raised her eyebrows, looking quite pleased.

She didn't see that Xin Yu was staring intently at his phone, his attention mostly drawn to Zhao Fei's selfies, while the other half was completely focused on Zhao Weijing.

The guilt he felt made him unable to stop.

Time passed, and Huo Yingxi came in with a pair of scissors, only to find that the two people on the bed were already asleep.

Quietly approaching, she cut the ropes to prevent poor blood circulation while they slept. Suddenly, Huo Yingxi's expression turned strange as she stared at Zhao Weijing's buttocks...

After thinking for a minute, Huo Yingxi silently withdrew her gaze, picked up the broken rope and threw it on the ground, then climbed onto the bed and lay down next to her owner, while Zhao Weijing was on the other side.

Holding her owner's arm and smelling her owner's scent, Huo Yingxi closed her eyes, a faint smile on her lips, and slowly drifted off to sleep, leaving behind a messy scene for Xin Yu and Zhao Weijing, who were still half asleep, to deal with the next day.

The next morning, Huo Yingxi woke up last because she had slept so comfortably in her owner's arms. She looked around the bed and saw that the marks on it had been cleaned up, and her owner and Zhao Weijing were nowhere to be seen.

Hearing a noise outside, Huo Yingxi got out of bed, tidied herself up, and left the room.

Zhao Weijing walked towards us.

Upon seeing her, Zhao Weijing was taken aback for a moment, then said casually, "You're awake! You were sleeping so soundly, I thought you were going to sleep until noon. Hurry up and wash up and have breakfast, you have to go to school soon."

Huo Yingxi's gaze lingered on Zhao Weijing's face for a moment, then moved past her to Xin Yu, who was sitting at the table behind her eating. Xin Yu had just finished eating, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and stood up to say:

"I'll go first."

After saying that, he went over, opened the door, and went out.

"Wait for me, let's go together."

Zhao Weijing hurriedly chased after her, but seeing that the door was already closed, she had no choice but to come back. However, she did not show any frustration on her face; instead, she had a smile on her face.

"What's wrong with you?" Huo Yingxi asked.

Zhao Weijing innocently said, "I don't know. He's been like this ever since I woke up. He's neither cold nor warm towards me, it's like he's..."

"Arrogant?" Huo Yingxi added for her.

"Uh, yes, that's the feeling." Zhao Weijing scratched her cheek sheepishly, feeling that the word was a bit inappropriate for her to use to describe Xin Yu right now.