I have a lot of dating skills.

Huo Yingxi walked over, her slender hands tracing Xin Yu's chest, then his arms and thighs, and said with slight surprise, "As expected of Yingxi's master."

Xin Yu was both amused and exasperated. She had wondered what the other woman was going to say, but the woman simply said, "As expected of my master," and that was it. It seemed that in her eyes, her master must be a very powerful person.

Huo Yingxi withdrew her arm and became serious: "Master, although it is a good thing to become stronger, there will be problems if you do not control the sudden increase in strength. Please let Yingxi help you."

Xin Yu's heart skipped a beat. Huo Yingxi seemed to be very capable. She herself had said that she had been training since she was a child.

“What suggestions do you have?” he asked.

“Master, please try doing push-ups,” Huo Yingxi said.

Xin Yu was a little confused, but trusting her, he lay down on the ground and started doing it.

Huo Yingxi looked down for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and sat on his waist.

Xin Yu was taken aback and remained silent, continuing to do push-ups. With the girl's weight added, it was indeed much more difficult than at the beginning, and it could also help him improve his resistance to female allure, killing two birds with one stone.

After doing over a hundred, Xin Yu took a breath and planned to rest for a while. Just then, he heard Huo Yingxi on his back say urgently, "Master, do you still remember Yingxi's mission? I didn't complete it last time, so please rest on Yingxi's back."

Upon hearing this, Xin Yu understood that Huo Yingxi wanted to carry out the master's mission. The maid had recently made great contributions and should be rewarded.

"Okay," Xin Yu readily agreed, but he hesitated a little: "Should I sit on your lap? Won't that be too heavy?"

His weight is much heavier than Huo Yingxi's. Last time, Huo Yingxi didn't carry any weight and still couldn't complete the task. Wouldn't it be even more difficult this time?

"No, just thinking about my master sitting on me makes Yingxi feel full of energy." Huo Yingxi clenched her fists.

The maid had a slightly obsessive tendency, but Zhao Weijing, Zhao Fei, and even Chen Dongni were all similar, so he was used to it. Seeing the maid's resolute attitude, he agreed to her request.

Huo Yingxi started doing push-ups, with Xin Yu riding on her back. Just as she sat down, Zhao Weijing's video call came in. Although she was separated from Xin Yu, she still wanted to see him.

However, the current situation put Xin Yu in a very difficult position. He was assisting Huo Yingxi with her master's mission, but Zhao Weijing wanted to video chat with him.

"Master, please don't mind Yingxi."

Huo Yingxi gently reminded him, her face flushed with exhaustion.

Xin Yu nodded and answered the phone.

"What's wrong? You called as soon as you got back."

"It's swollen?" she cried.

Xin Yu was a little embarrassed: "It's all my fault. You should rest well and don't move around too much these next few days."

"Wouldn't that mean I won't see you for several days?" Zhao Weijing said, reluctant to part.

"We can see each other often at school. Can you come to school tomorrow?"

"Sure, I just won't move around too much."

Zhao Weijing looked shy. Suddenly, she noticed Xin Yu's body swaying in front of the camera and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

“Horse a horse,” Xin Yu said.

This horse is not that horse.

Chapter 83 Wei Jing tips streamer Ying Qian: Xin Yu's ownership of one night

Zhao Weijing cursed inwardly. She wasn't stupid, and she quickly figured out what Xin Yu was riding. What else was there to ride at home?

She cursed Huo Yingxi under her breath, but couldn't help crossing her legs and continuing to chat with Xin Yu calmly. She wanted to see how long Huo Yingxi could hold out.

"Ahem..." Seeing through Zhao Weijing's thoughts at a glance, Xin Yu simply blurted out: "Weijing, actually Yingxi and I are exercising."

"You need to sit on her lap to exercise, take a picture and show it to me."

Zhao Weijing grumbled in dissatisfaction, and then made another request.

Having no other choice, Xin Yu turned the camera to Huo Yingxi, who was doing push-ups below. She had been holding on for quite a while, and her clothes were soaked with sweat, creating a kind of alluring effect.

Zhao Wei snorted, then said as if possessed, "Xin Yu, change the angle and include both of you in the shot."

"Hey, Wei Jing, you haven't awakened some kind of weird green fetish, have you?"

Xin Yu suddenly became a little worried. He could understand the physical foot fetish, but the evolution to cuckold fetish was hard to understand. He was afraid that he might accidentally end up like that with Zhao Weijing.

Then another absurd idea popped into my head: what if some cuckolded woman takes a liking to me, gets me, and then introduces me to other women?

If even master-obsessed people are emerging, is cuckold-obsessed people even possible?

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and take the picture!"

Zhao Weijing's coquettish voice pulled Xin Yu back to reality. Seeing that Huo Yingxi did not object, he switched his phone to selfie mode, then held the phone up high and took a picture of himself and Huo Yingxi from above.

"Hehe, I took a screenshot. From now on, Huo Yingxi, you have to listen to me and call me 'sister'."

Zhao Weijing quickly took a screenshot and said smugly.

"Is this to decide who will be the official wife?" Huo Yingxi paused and asked.

Seeing that she was exhausted, Xin Yu quickly got off her.

Zhao Weijing blushed and said, "Pah, our competition isn't over yet."

Huo Yingxi sighed, sat down on the ground, stared at the camera and said, "After a few days, when Yingxi hands herself over to her master, she will compete with you on the same stage."

"You're not allowed to have that kind of thought!" Zhao Weijing jumped up and down in a fit of anger, but it seemed like she had gone too far. After letting out a hiss, she didn't dare to move again and continued to warn, "I don't want to compete with you on this. We're decent people. If we're going to compete, let's compete on academic performance. It's almost the end of the semester, let's see who gets higher scores."

“Okay.” Huo Yingxi nodded in agreement.

Zhao Weijing was somewhat surprised by her open-mindedness, but her grades weren't bad, and with a little effort, she was definitely confident she could beat Huo Yingxi.

Just as she was thinking this, Huo Yingxi ran over and whispered to Xin Yu, "Master, starting tomorrow, you should sleep with Wei Jing every day. That way, Yingxi can win."

"Despicable!" Zhao Weijing was very frustrated, but she had to admit that Huo Yingxi's plan was perfect. Once she became obsessed with Xin Yu, she would have no chance of achieving anything.

Huo Yingxi then said, "How about Yingxi keeps the master company tonight, while Weijing stays up until midnight every day with her books?"

Zhao Weijing looked shocked. Could this really be done?

Xin Yu shook his head, not wanting to get involved in their rivalry, so he handed the phone to Huo Yingxi and told her to hold the phone and argue with Zhao Weijing.

Then Xin Yu went to cook, deciding not to order takeout since there were still vegetables in the refrigerator.

Huo Yingxi, who was furious with Zhao Weijing, saw her master enter the kitchen and whispered, "Weijing, since your master isn't here, I'll give you a live stream of him, okay?"

Zhao Weijing thought that Xin Yu had suddenly changed her mind and was no longer angry with her. Besides, Xin Yu was much better looking than Huo Yingxi's cold face.

"Okay, I'll tip you if the live stream is good," Zhao Weijing said jokingly.

Unexpectedly, Huo Yingxi asked, "What gift do you have?"

"Um, can I give you a tip?"

“Yingxi isn’t short of money. How about this, Weijing, if you want to see more exciting content, just say you want to tip ‘Xinyu’s Kiss’ or ‘Xinyu’s Hug’. The minimum is one minute, and there’s no upper limit. Of course, you can also add some ‘gifts’ yourself, since you’re the master’s girlfriend and have that right.”

Zhao Wei stared blankly at Huo Yingxi, who was talking eloquently in front of the camera, wondering what kind of live broadcast this was? Was it using Xin Yu's kiss and hug as a gift?

That's so...exciting!

Hmm, why would I think that?

Zhao Weijing's expression was strange. She thought to herself that since she had the initiative, she wanted to see what Huo the fox was planning.

She nodded in agreement, and then Huo Yingxi took a phone and went into the kitchen to livestream Xin Yu cooking.

"The kitchen smells too strong; you should stay outside."

Xin Yu turned around and said to Huo Yingxi, who was standing behind him.

“It’s okay, Yingxi is cooking for Weijing’s live stream host,” Huo Yingxi said.

Xin Yu felt something was off when she said that, but he didn't think much of it.

The dishes were ready, and the two sat down to eat facing each other. Huo Yingxi had already returned Xin Yu's phone to him and was now using her own phone to livestream to Zhao Weijing.

She put her phone under the table. Xin Yu was wearing slippers, and then she put her bare feet on the slippers, but suddenly the camera panned away and stopped filming.

Zhao Weijing: "..."

She was very concerned about what the two were doing, but Huo Yingxi actually stopped filming, which was too much!

After hesitating for a moment, she typed: "I want to reward Xin Yu with a hug, one minute, I want to see it!"

Huo Yingxi then pointed the camera at the two women, and it turned out that their feet had not touched, but were only a little short of each other, which made Zhao Weijing breathe a sigh of relief.

However, the next second, Huo Yingxi suddenly stepped lightly on Xin Yu's instep and then moved the camera away.

Zhao Weijing's lips twitched, and she quickly typed: "Give Xin Yu a hug for one minute! I want to see if he stops you."

Huo Yingxi: "The tip was too small, so the streamer refused."

"Give Xin Yu a kiss, five minutes! Show it to me now!"

Mad!

Upon receiving the tip, Huo Yingxi gave a close-up shot, showing the two of them rubbing against each other under the table, as if they were playing a game.

Zhao Weijing felt a toothache. Xin Yu, why didn't you refuse her? Oh, right, they slept together, it would be strange to refuse, but she was still very depressed.

The rest of the live stream wasn't anything special, and Zhao Weijing gradually got used to it, realizing that Huo Yingqian was deliberately teasing her, which is why she stopped sending gifts.

However, Huo Yingxi's next actions made her feel very uneasy. After Xin Yu finished showering, she returned to her room, and Huo Yingxi had placed the live-streaming phone in a corner of the room beforehand, using another phone to keep in touch with Zhao Weijing.

Huo Yingxi then entered the room and climbed into bed, but the live stream camera could only capture half of it, as Zhao Wei was curious about what they were doing on the other side of the bed.

"Move to the left a little with him, I can't see you."

"I want a gift."

"Xin Yu's kiss, ten minutes!"

"That's too little. Besides, I already have two hundred minutes of kisses from my master and three hundred minutes of hugs."

Zhao Weijing's face darkened. She hadn't expected to have given away so much in tips, but she was still very concerned and really wanted to see it.

With a flick of the finger, the tip was sent.

"Xin Yu's ownership of the night is limited to three days." Huo Fox's aunt hasn't left yet; three days should be enough.

After receiving the tip, Huo Yingxi guided Xin Yu into the camera's view, and the two even got off the bed and came in front of the camera.

Xin Yu looked down at her curiously: "Who are you chatting with?"

"Wei Jing".