While speaking, Xin Yu didn't forget to turn around and ask Zhao Weijing for help. However, Zhao Weijing was not in much better shape at the time. Her face was flushed, her eyes were blurry, and she was staring blankly at him and Huo Yingxi, as if she was slow to react.

Taking advantage of Xin Yu's momentary daze, Huo Yingxi finally kissed him, making a "pop" sound.

Seeing this, Zhao Weijing finally realized that her boyfriend had been taken advantage of. She angrily slammed her hand on the table and said, "Hmph, Huo the fox... you didn't even invite me."

After saying that, she hugged Xin Yu's arm and pressed her lips to his face, leaving a warm feeling.

Xin Yu was a little confused. "You guys have such terrible drinking manners. You actually teamed up to act like hooligans."

At this moment, Huo Yingxi got up and straddled him, "...Master."

Xin Yu was completely taken over, and Zhao Weijing was a little angry. She looked up and saw the two of them being intimate. She was stunned for a moment, then seemed to come to her senses and immediately shouted, "Huo Fox, what are you doing? Let go of my boyfriend!"

"What do you mean your boyfriend? He's my master."

Huo Yingxi was completely drunk. After muttering her words, seeing that Xin Yu refused to cooperate, she lowered her head and kissed his neck.

Xin Yu felt ticklish and wanted to shoo her away, but at that moment, Zhao Weijing clenched her fists and shouted, "Just because he's my boyfriend doesn't mean he's your master! Get out of the way, this seat is mine!"

She also stood up, pushed Huo Yingxi aside, sat down on Xin Yu's lap, and then looked at Huo Yingxi provocatively.

"The master will always be the master."

Yingxi said with a displeased look, then looked at Xinyu with a wronged expression: "Master, Weijing is disobedient, but you don't scold her."

“I’m his girlfriend now, so he won’t scold me, he’ll only pamper me.”

Zhao Weijing proudly said that she kissed Xin Yu in front of Huo Yingxi to assert her dominance.

Xin Yu was being suppressed by the two of them, and his arms were being held, making it inconvenient for him to get up. He was then forcibly kissed by Zhao Weijing.

Huo Yingxi puffed out her cheeks and angrily knelt down.

Zhao Weijing, who had just taken advantage of Xin Yu, was beaming with pleasure and was about to show off to Huo Yingxi when she turned around and froze, biting her finger in a daze.

Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Story of Chu Zhen

"Xin Yu..."

Zhao Weijing turned her head and kissed Xin Yu again. This time, she seemed to be influenced by Huo Yingxi and became extremely proactive.

Xin Yu was a little confused. Was Zhao Weijing not stopping Huo Yingxi because she was drunk?

However, he seemed to be affected as well, and remained motionless for a long time until Zhao Weijing was also about to kneel.

.......

Xin Yu breathed a sigh of relief after finally getting rid of them.

When Xin Yu came back from the restroom, he saw the two of them completely drunk. He felt helpless. With such a low alcohol tolerance, it seemed he wouldn't be able to get rid of them tonight and they would have to stay overnight. Fortunately, it wasn't the first time.

It wasn't easy to help two at once, so Xin Yu first helped Huo Yingxi, who was the most drunk, to her feet and let her lean against him as he led her towards the guest room. Huo Yingxi instinctively hugged him, murmuring to herself:

"Master, delicious."

Xin Yu's lips twitched slightly as he helped her back to the room and placed her on the bed. The moment her back touched the bed, Huo Yingxi unconsciously wrapped her arms around his head and pressed it against her chest.

Xin Yu felt stuffy, yet the smell was wonderful. Huo Yingxi had a very low alcohol tolerance, getting drunk after less than one drink, so her body didn't smell of alcohol much, but rather had a pleasant fragrance, which made him feel a little strange.

There was a loud crash outside. Xin Yu, worried that something had happened to Zhao Weijing, quickly struggled free and left the room.

Xin Yu didn't see Zhao Weijing outside the living room. Hearing a noise from the bathroom, he went over. The door was open, and Zhao Weijing was holding onto the sink, as if she had just tripped and fallen.

Xin Yu went in and helped her up. After checking her over and seeing that she wasn't hurt, he felt relieved. He then grabbed her arm and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Weijing shook her dazed head, stared blankly at Xin Yu for a while, then pointed to the toilet, as if she wanted to go to the bathroom.

Xin Yu was a little embarrassed and said, "Let me help you to a seat."

Fearing she might fall again, Xin Yu didn't want to leave, so he helped her to sit down. Just as he was about to leave, Zhao Weijing grabbed his hand and wouldn't let him go. With her other hand, she was struggling to undo her belt, but she couldn't, and she was very distressed.

"Help me," she said coquettishly, taking advantage of her drunken state.

Xin Yu said, "Do it yourself."

Zhao Weijing blushed and pulled him over forcefully. Seeing his hand on her waist, she said angrily, "Help me!"

Xin Yu was ashamed. Zhao Weijing's intelligence had decreased after drinking. What girl would ask someone else to help her with this? Did you think she was a child?

However, Zhao Weijing's face was full of anxiety, and she looked like she was about to cry. It was clear that it was too late for her to do it herself, and if he didn't help her, it would be a disaster.

Xin Yu thought to himself, "We already did that at noon, what's the point of hesitating now?"

He took a deep breath and helped Zhao Wei sit up.

"Take a shower," Zhao Weijing then pestered him again.

"No need to wash anymore, you just finished washing this afternoon. You're drunk, let's go back to sleep," Xin Yu coaxed her.

"Wash my bottom," Zhao Weijing said stubbornly, for reasons unknown.

Left with no other choice, Xin Yu whispered seductively in her ear, "Come back with me, I'll sleep with you, okay?"

She lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then raised her head and said seriously, "You said it yourself: a liar swallows a thousand needles."

Yes, I'm not lying to you.

Xin Yu just wanted to trick her back into bed as soon as possible, so she wouldn't keep nagging him to take a bath, which would only bother him. The thought of him having to bathe Zhao Weijing made Xin Yu feel a little uncomfortable.

After finally coaxing Zhao Weijing away from the bathroom, just as he was about to take her to the guest room to sleep, Zhao Weijing was very unwilling and wanted to sleep in his room. It seems that although she is a little confused, she still remembers some deep impressions.

Left with no other choice, Xin Yu took her into his room, where they had taken a nap at noon.

He carefully laid her down on the bed. Just as Xin Yu was about to get up, Zhao Weijing hugged him tightly and refused to let go, causing Xin Yu to fall down as well, pinning Zhao Weijing beneath him.

She let out a muffled groan, whether from the pressure or not, but refused to let go, clinging tightly to Xin Yu. She huffed, "You're lying! You said you'd sleep with me!"

Zhao Weijing was much more sober by now, at least not as drunk as Huo Yingxi, but perhaps because of the alcohol, her personality became like a child's, which was quite bothersome.

Xin Yu looked down at her charming appearance and couldn't help but be moved, so he leaned down and kissed her.

Zhao Wei closed her eyes and became much quieter.

After a while, Xin Yu released her and said gently, "Go to sleep, it's late."

Zhao Weijing opened her eyes, shook her head as if she had sobered up, and puffed out her cheeks as she questioned, "Why didn't you fight back when Yingxi treated you like that?"

Xin Yu's heart skipped a beat, but he pretended to be confused and said, "You're drunk, your vision is blurry, go to sleep."

"You bad guy, answer me properly!" Zhao Weijing angrily pinched his cheek, but didn't dare to pull hard, and asked fiercely, "Are you lusting after her? It's only the first day, and you're already thinking about cheating on her!"

Xin Yu feigned a painful cry, then lowered his head to kiss her. By then, he already knew from experience that Zhao Weijing was very infatuated with his body, and once they became intimate, she would forget everything else, which was also very similar to Zhao Fei.

The sweet feeling finally softened Zhao Weijing, and she relaxed and stretched her body, gently stroking Xin Yu's back with her palm.

Xin Yu didn't know how to make her forget that incident, so he wanted to prolong the process until he realized that he was becoming a little unwell.

His experience that day could be described as legendary. He was caught between several girls, being bullied and tempted by them, yet he could never fill the void in his heart; he was always just a little bit short.

Now the fire seems to have been completely ignited, turning into a raging inferno that burns away their reason. The girl's gentleness, her naivety, and her whole being are open to him...

Xin Yu was infatuated with her, but he managed to maintain his last shred of rationality because he remembered that Huo Yingxi was sleeping next door, and tonight was really not a good time for her.

Realizing that Zhao Weijing was becoming somewhat delirious, Xin Yu pinched his thigh hard to bring himself back to his senses.

Just as he stood up, Zhao Weijing hooked her leg around him, her pretty face flushed, extremely charming, her watery eyes boldly gazing at him. She didn't speak, but her eyes said everything she wanted to say.

Xin Yu's head spun, and the wall of reason crumbled.

Come, brave fisherman, conquer this vast ocean! The seabed teems with the fattest abalone, beckoning you to come. The warm seabed is their home, and the sea cheers for you.

The fisherman finally set sail on the high seas, his boat laden with his catch. The young fisherman wiped the seawater from his face, caught a plump, lively fish, and savored its tender, delicious flesh.

Suddenly, a mermaid emerged from the sea and landed on the boat, swaying her graceful figure as if she also wanted to become the fisherman's meal.

……

That night, Zhao Weijing had a wonderful night. If it weren't for a certain fox suddenly barging in along the way, it would definitely have been a perfect first time.

Chapter 79 You have the nerve to do it again after the first time!

"what!!!"

Xin Yu was sleeping soundly when he was startled awake by a scream. He opened his eyes in a daze and saw Zhao Weijing covering her upper body with the blanket, looking on with a dumbfounded expression.

"What happened? Has something happened?"

Xin Yu thought something had happened, so he quickly sat up and looked around.

Zhao Wei stared blankly at him, then suddenly gritted her teeth, pointed at the girl lying on the other side of Xin Yu, and loudly questioned, "What's going on? Why is Ying Qian sleeping in your bed?!"

Xin Yu froze, looking down at Huo Yingxi beside him, who was still half asleep and had a serene expression. The chaotic memories of last night suddenly resurfaced, making his expression strange. It took him a while to manage to utter a single sentence.

"I'm drunk."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Weijing was so angry that she picked up a pillow and threw it at him. "Xin Yu, you bastard! Last night was her first time, and you actually had the nerve to have sex with her again! You didn't even drink that much last night!"

After saying this, her eyes reddened with grievance. What was this all about? She was happily discussing the meaning of life with her boyfriend and giving him her precious first time, but when she woke up, she found that she had been dumped again. The feeling was like a delicate flower that had been thrown to the ground and trampled on. All her good mood was gone.

Xin Yu's expression became even stranger. Seeing that she seemed to have forgotten everything, he had no choice but to remind her, "Weren't you working together very well last night? You even pinned me down and ordered me not to get up."

Zhao Weijing's delicate body trembled, and she looked at him in disbelief. Then, slowly, some memories from last night flooded her mind. With each memory, her expression became more and more strange. In the end, her whole face turned red, and she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

"I actually... cheated on myself?"

She was aware of Huo Yingxi's arrival last night.

Huo Yingxi climbed into bed last night, she knew it.

She helped Huo Yingxi take off her clothes last night.

Zhao Weijing was both ashamed and angry, filled with regret. Last night, when she was with Xin Yu, she had impulsively chosen to sleep with him. Just as she was busy, the drunk Huo Yingxi heard the noise, suddenly walked into the room, and hugged her from behind.

At that moment, Zhao Weijing felt like she was going crazy. After the initial shock, she didn't know if she had lost her mind, but she inexplicably chose to remain indifferent, which made things worse.

"Why, why did this happen? Why didn't I stop her... why... why did I ask her to help push..."

As if struck by a major blow, Zhao Weijing was distraught, muttering to herself and falling into a state of extreme self-blame.

Seeing her like this, Xin Yu hesitated to speak, but did not say anything.

He vaguely guessed the reason: Zhao Weijing was too obsessed with men and threw all matters of ethics aside. In other words, at that time, she only had eyes for him, and Huo Yingxi's addition was just to add a little fun.

But now that reason has returned, it's clear that Zhao Weijing can't accept all of this and feels like she's gone mad.

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