I have a lot of dating skills.

A moment later, she burst into tears, sobbing, "You bullied me, I hate you so much."

Despite saying that, she hugged Xin Yu even tighter, probably because she was in a lot of pain.

Upon hearing the noise, Li Jingmo ran out and was stunned by the situation. After a moment, she reacted and quickly ran over to support Bei Jiamin.

Bei Jiamin then let go, her legs trembling and unsteady. She bit her lip lightly, tears blurring her vision, and an unnatural blush on her face. She dared not look up at Xin Yu.

Xin Yu glanced at the expression on her face and his heart skipped a beat; she didn't look like she was in pain.

Before he could think further, Bei Jiamin was helped into the restroom by Li Jingmo.

Xin Yu stood there, a little lost. The wet feeling in his pants made him feel very embarrassed. What was it like for a girl to wet her pants on him?

At this point, he understood that Bei Jiamin had brought this upon herself; she had tried to harm him but ended up harming herself instead. However, seeing Bei Jiamin's tragic end, he felt less angry.

A short while later, Li Jingmo came over, looking embarrassed: "I have learned what happened. I'm sorry for causing you trouble. Please forgive her this once, considering how badly she has already suffered. I won't let her do anything reckless again."

Out of friendship, she came to plead for Bei Jiamin, but she was also worried that Xin Yu would get angry and leave.

Xin Yu's attitude was noncommittal: "Do you have any pants? Give me a pair."

Seeing this, Li Jingmo was relieved and could tell that Xin Yu had no intention of pursuing the matter, perhaps because he felt that Bei Jiamin had already been punished.

"Yes, please wait a moment."

Li Jingmo left for a while, then ran back and brought him a pair of sweatpants.

Xin Yu then went into the bathroom to change his wet pants. Just as he went in, Bei Jiamin sneaked out from another bathroom, looking guilty and blushing.

"Where is he?" Bei Jiamin asked Li Jingmo in a low voice.

Li Jingmo first pointed to the bathroom, then asked her, "What happened to you just now?"

She found it quite unbelievable. Even though something like that had happened, it shouldn't have caused her to wet her pants. Bei Jiamin's reaction was too strange.

Bei Jiamin blushed, her eyes darting away, and she said shyly, "...I drank too much water. This was just an accident. Remember, don't tell anyone!"

She threatened, and Li Jingmo nodded innocently.

After giving her instructions, Bei Jiamin left the gym as quickly as possible. To Li Jingmo, this seemed like a hasty retreat, which puzzled her. Bei Jiamin seemed very strange today.

Xin Yu came out quickly and said to her, "It's late today, I'll go home first."

Li Jingmo nervously followed beside him: "Will you come again tomorrow? I'm so sorry about what happened today. Jiamin misunderstood you. I promise it won't happen again."

Xin Yu found it amusing; was this girl worried that he would ask her for a refund?

"I'm not sure about tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, let's see. I don't come here every day."

Xin Yu casually replied, and Li Jingmo immediately felt relieved, giving him a bright smile: "See you next time, you must come!"

After seeing Xin Yu off, Li Jingmo, in a good mood, returned to the gym. Just as she was about to go into her room to record the details of her time with the male slave, she was surprised to find someone sitting in the room with her diary in his hand, seemingly about to read it.

"Sister Yingxi, when did you arrive? Uh, this is my diary."

Li Jingmo quickly ran over and greeted him with a fawning smile, her eyes frequently glancing at the notebook, clearly very interested in it.

Huo Yingxi was taken aback. She handed the diary back to her and said softly, "I just happened to be passing by and came to see where A-Lian is."

"Sister Lian went drinking. Does Sister Yingxi need to see her?"

After getting the notebook back, Li Jingmo didn't know if Huo Yingxi had seen it. In any case, she was very nervous, but her smile remained unchanged.

"It's nothing, you go ahead and do your work, I'll just sit for a bit and then I'll leave."

Huo Yingxi gave her a meaningful look and said in a light tone.

Li Jingmo lowered her head, somewhat unable to meet Huo Yingxi's gaze, gave a soft reply, and walked out of the room with her diary.

Huo Yingxi sat there, lost in thought. If she hadn't discovered the owner's presence through her phone's location tracking, she wouldn't have rushed over out of curiosity, and she certainly wouldn't have discovered what was so interesting that followed.

A girl who constantly covets her master and wants to train him, and Bei Jiamin, whose abnormal constitution brings her pleasure instead of pain.

However, having lived with Bei Jiamin for several years, if Bei Jiamin truly had this interest, it would be impossible to hide it from her. So, is it because of the master?

Li Jingmo, Bei Jiamin, Zhao Weijing, and myself—it seems like everything was preordained.

Huo Yingxi suddenly became excited, seeing hope for the perfect paradise. If it were the master, they would definitely succeed.

“Master, it seems that if things continue like this, everyone will be sad for you one day. My master should be more compassionate.”

Huo Yingxi smiled gently and said to herself.

After clarifying her thoughts, Huo Yingxi took out her phone to check the owner's location, but unexpectedly discovered that the owner was not on the way back, but in the nearby Chunyuan Park.

"What is Master doing there?"

Curious, Huo Yingxi left the gym and headed there according to the location.

As Xin Yu was leaving the gym and preparing to hail a taxi, a car pulled up in front of him, the window rolled down, revealing a charming and alluring face.

The woman smiled at him and said, "What a coincidence, to run into you here. Get in the car, I'll take you home."

Upon seeing Zhao Fei, Xin Yu's heart began to race. He had been tempted by her too much these past two days, and it had triggered a stress response. For example, the sight of her white arms immediately made him think of intercourse.

Xin Yu shook his head: "It's inconvenient. If I ride in your car back and acquaintances see me, I won't know how to answer them if they ask me questions."

"Is it inconvenient or unwilling?" Consort Zhao bit her lip, staring at him resentfully.

Xin Yu was speechless for a moment.

With an increasingly resentful look in her eyes, Zhao Fei said softly, "Aren't you going to talk to me about what happened last time? After all, I used to be in your field of study."

Xin Yu's lips twitched slightly. This driving skill was too dazzling; he couldn't keep up.

Finally, Xin Yu got into her car. They needed to talk about that matter. Huo Yingxi had been trying to match him with Zhao Weijing, and he was actually a little tempted, but he had been hesitant because of Zhao Fei's presence.

Chapter Sixty-Three: The Rival is a High School Student

The two drove to a nearby park, which was sparsely populated and a perfect place to talk. They got out of the car and walked along the path deeper into the park.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Seeing that Xin Yu remained silent for a long time, Consort Zhao couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

Xin Yu remained silent for a long time before finally speaking: "I feel that our relationship is very abnormal..."

"Don't talk to me about that. Have you forgotten what you did to me last time?"

Zhao Fei suddenly walked up behind him and hugged him tightly. "Look at you, your body is clearly telling the truth, why are you so stubborn? You only admit you're lusting after I thrust you inside me?"

She spoke softly, holding Xin Yu tightly, afraid that he would leave if she let go.

"Are you crazy!" Xin Yu frowned, there were people around.

"I'm not crazy, I'm just angry because of you. Do you want to cut ties with me? Let me tell you, no way!"

Sensing that Xin Yu wanted to say something, Zhao Fei grew angrier the more she thought about it. She squatted down defiantly, gritting her teeth, and said, "I just want to suck you, so what!"

Huo Yingxi, who was watching from a distance, was a little surprised. Wasn't this Zhao Weijing's older sister? Why was she burying her face in her owner's body?

Moreover, seeing them like this, Huo Yingxi found herself actually a little tempted. Why not find some time to try it with her master?

Feeling drained of energy, Xin Yu had no choice but to turn around and push Zhao Fei's face away, saying helplessly, "Can't we just talk properly?"

You're always talking about drug use; even the most die-hard fans of celebrities aren't as crazy as you.

Zhao Fei blushed slightly, but revealed a smug smile, staring at him teasingly: "Why don't you dare let me continue? Are you afraid that, like last time, your body will become docile again?"

"...Ahem." Xin Yu said irritably, "If you keep driving, I'm leaving."

Consort Zhao then obediently stood up.

"Make your point clear first. It's impossible for me to give you up, Xin Yu. I've been eyeing you for a long time, and I won't let go easily."

Consort Zhao made a prior statement, fearing she might hear some unpleasant words from him later. However, the words she uttered sounded like those of a scoundrel, and it was incredibly incongruous for such words to come from the mouth of a beautiful woman.

Xin Yu felt a lump in his throat and remained silent for a while before speaking:

"I don't understand why it has to be me. If you're so interested, why don't you ask someone else?"

XP is a very broad term. It's impossible for someone who likes big thighs to only like the thighs of a specific person. Generally speaking, one should like all good-looking thighs together. Therefore, Xin Yu found it strange that Zhao Fei specifically came to him. Did she think he was easy to bully?

"There's no reason, I just like you! I'm not interested in anyone else, I'm not a pervert!"

Zhao Fei said angrily, seemingly feeling that Xin Yu was treating her like a pervert, which caused her dissatisfaction.

Xin Yu stared at her blankly, as if he had a strange feeling that the figure in front of him overlapped with Zhao Weijing's. That day, Zhao Weijing had said something similar.

Gradually, Zhao Weijing's image became clearer in his mind. Xin Yu took a deep breath and said seriously, "I'm sorry, but you should understand that your behavior is causing me trouble. So can we make a deal? In the future, don't take my drugs without my permission."

He spoke in a gentle tone.

It's so embarrassing for a boy to be treated like this.

Zhao Fei looked at him with some surprise, and asked uncertainly, "Are you sure it's just this? And not that you want to sever ties with me and never see me again?"

"We have absolutely no connection," Xin Yu thought to himself, then nodded, "It's just this."

Zhao Fei was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I'll try my best to control myself, but you know, just like you guys, sometimes your big arms are out of control."

She didn't rule out any possibility of a definitive answer. Since Xin Yu didn't like the feeling of being bullied, she would just go along with him. As long as he didn't make any absolute statements, the iron rod would eventually grow bigger and bigger with wear and tear.

"Then try to control it as much as possible!" Xin Yu insisted, then softened his tone: "It's getting late, I should go back."

Zhao Fei bit her lip, looking at him reluctantly, and finally said, "Let's hug, I'll be leaving soon."

She didn't give Xin Yu a chance to refuse, and leaned in to hug him tightly. Xin Yu had thought she would take the opportunity to cause trouble, but it really was just a normal hug, which surprised him a little.

The two stood close together, feeling not only each other's body temperature but also their rhythmic heartbeats. Xin Yu sensed that Zhao Fei's heart was beating rapidly, and he inexplicably recalled something Zhao Weijing had once said: "A heartbeat can't be fake, can it?"

Releasing her hand, Zhao Fei smiled and stepped back, looking at him gently: "Don't be nervous. Most of the time I'm normal, unless I'm craving you so badly I can't stand it."

Xin Yu didn't know how to reply, so he simply said, "Goodbye then."

After taking one last look at her, Xin Yu turned and left.

Consort Zhao stared at his retreating figure, sighed, and looked somewhat forlorn.

Xin Yu's purpose was clear to her: to stop her from acting like a hooligan and then gradually distance herself from her until they had no further contact.

She felt a pang of heartache, as if she had been rejected. What Zhao Fei found even more unacceptable was that she vaguely sensed that Xin Yu was rejecting her because he had someone else in his heart.

It feels like something important could be snatched away at any moment, and the heartache is so intense it's hard to breathe.

Who is it!