I have a lot of dating skills.

"Anyway, you just didn't come out."

Zhao Weijing pouted. Who knows how guilty she felt just now? It would be so much better if someone could share the burden with her.

"I understand." Huo Yingxi nodded seriously: "Next time, we'll go through something like this together."

Zhao Weijing said helplessly, "There won't be a next time!"

After hesitating for a moment, she asked again, "What are your thoughts? Chen Dongni knows about us."

"Don't worry, Master will take care of it."

"Master? Xin Yu?"

"That's right, Master will have a way."

Zhao Weijing was surprised to find that Huo Yingxi was incredibly confident at this moment, as if she had a deep trust in Xin Yu. But could Xin Yu solve this problem? How?

As if knowing her thoughts, Huo Yingxi looked at her and said, "Solve it like you're solving it, solve it like you're solving it, solve it like you're solving it."

Zhao Wei was stunned.

……

Meanwhile, Xin Yu, whom they were discussing, had already arrived in the suburbs with Zhao Fei. They parked their car in an open space, where the area was somewhat desolate and they didn't see anyone for a long time.

Turning to look at Zhao Fei, whose face was flushed, Xin Yu was speechless. He hadn't realized he was here. He had been so engrossed in the process that his hands were numb.

Zhao Fei stopped the car, quickly unbuckled her seatbelt, and turned to hug Xin Yu. She had wanted to do this since the middle of the journey, but she had held back until now.

Xin Yu, however, didn't want to be bothered by her. "Wait a minute, let's play a game."

Consort Zhao was taken aback, resisting the urge to hug him, and asked curiously, "What game?"

Is the game Xin Yu proposed some kind of thrilling game?

"What do you like most about me?" Xin Yu asked her.

Upon hearing this, Consort Zhao glanced down at the woman and smiled sweetly, "What do you think? I like everything about you, but of course, my favorite place is there."

"Then what do you like most about me that I like about you?" Xin Yu asked again.

Zhao Fei was a little confused, but still smiled and replied, "I like that you have the same interests as me."

Her answer was quite interesting, which surprised Xin Yu for a moment before he smiled and said, "Compared to here, I do prefer it here."

He pointed to her chest, then pointed down.

Zhao Fei swallowed hard. It was a simple sentence, but it successfully aroused her interest, making her even more eager to hug Xin Yu and have him study her.

“But…” Xin Yu added, “I like to take the initiative, but I don’t like to be passive. It’s okay to be controlled by you occasionally, but not all the time.”

He is very serious, and that's something that cannot be compromised on.

Consort Zhao understood what he meant. In other words, he didn't like her taking the initiative. Although it was a bit of a pity, she was fine with being the one to take the initiative.

"Yes, yes, I promise you, I'll agree to anything, as long as you want me." She nodded vigorously, even seeming a little anxious.

Xin Yu laughed and said, "In that case, you're not allowed to touch me from now on. Only I can touch you, understand? If you can't resist, then I'll go back."

When Consort Zhao heard that he was leaving, she became anxious. She had finally found an opportunity to be alone with Xin Yu.

"Okay, I agree. But can you be more straightforward and stop torturing me? Just tell me what you want to do."

She couldn't wait.

Seeing this, Xin Yu had no choice but to say, "To prove you're not lying to me, you're not allowed to touch me from now on. For every minute you hold out, I'll give you a little reward. Now climb into the back seat."

"Uh, climbing on the car?"

"Correct."

"Alright." Zhao Fei stood up, turned around with difficulty, and laboriously climbed to the back seat. From Xin Yu's perspective, it was quite a sight.

Do you want me to hit you?

Xin Yu's voice came from behind. Zhao Fei swallowed hard and got stuck between the driver's seat and the back seat.

A moment later, Xin Yu instructed her, "Go to the back seat first. I plan to stay here for thirty minutes, and I'll owe you a gift every minute."

After Zhao Fei climbed into the back seat, Xin Yu closed his eyes to rest in the passenger seat. He wanted to see how long Zhao Fei could endure being alone with him in this small car.

Chapter Ninety-Six: Choosing to Fall

Zhao Fei sat bored in the back, staring resentfully at Xin Yu in front of her. She had actually fallen to such a state that he wouldn't even hit her, even when she begged him.

That last touch was quite interesting; the pain was mixed with a tingling sensation, like being electrocuted. It gave Zhao Fei a feeling of being conquered, and she was instantly captivated. Unfortunately, Xin Yu didn't seem inclined to continue.

However, the promise of being able to get him to beat her thirty times in a row after enduring thirty minutes was a huge temptation, and Zhao Fei could hardly wait to jump directly to half an hour later.

Five minutes passed, and even though Xin Yu was so close to her, she could smell his scent with just a breath, she couldn't touch him. Zhao Fei felt something was wrong with her.

She seems to have overestimated herself; she couldn't even last five minutes, let alone thirty.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I want to hug him so badly.

But if I take the initiative, Xin Yu will definitely get angry, so I guess I'll just have to let him take the initiative.

Unconsciously, Zhao Fei curled the corners of her mouth. She turned around and squeezed herself back between the front and back seats, making herself stuck there.

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Seeing her like this, Xin Yu suddenly realized he had overestimated himself. During this time, Zhao Fei received a phone call, which Xin Yu told her to answer. He then remained silent, listening to her talk to someone else.

"It's about time to go back."

Xin Yu had already sat in the back seat, lazily resting his hands behind his head.

Consort Zhao snuggled closer, adopting a petite and affectionate posture, and asked reluctantly, "When can we meet again?"

Every time Zhao Fei saw Xin Yu, she felt herself becoming more and more infatuated with him. By now, she had gradually become inseparable from him and wanted to see him every day, no, she wanted to be in close contact with him every moment.

"Wait a few days. Don't come to the school to look for me anymore. Contact me by phone if you need anything."

Xin Yu put his hand on her waist and told her that Zhao Fei had come to the school to see him so many times that it would be hard for her not to be discovered.

Although she was a little unwilling, Zhao Fei obediently nodded. Xin Yu had begun to take the initiative to be affectionate towards her, and she was secretly delighted.

Xin Yu glanced at her, a mischievous thought popping into his head, and smiled, "I'll call you next time I'm with Yingxi."

Zhao Fei's face fell, and she gave a bitter smile. She felt a headache just thinking about Huo Yingxi.

Is that girl crazy? Not only does she not mind that her girlfriend has a mistress, but she also drags the mistress along to serve her boyfriend, which is completely beyond her comprehension.

What happened yesterday was enough to shock Consort Zhao for a hundred years. She felt that even if she drove Huo Yingxi away from Xin Yu, she would never forget the scene of the three of them together.

Is your girlfriend acting a little strange?

Consort Zhao hinted.

"No, she's a really nice person, and she's good to you too," Xin Yu said seriously.

Zhao Fei pinched him in anger, "You're secretly pleased with yourself, you bad guy."

Xin Yu had no choice but to hug her and comfort her. This was very effective. Before long, Zhao Fei softened again and nestled in his arms, saying softly, "You must treat me as well as you treat her."

……

When Xin Yu got home, he sat on the sofa and felt exhausted. It seemed that dealing with too many women was a hassle, as he had to consider not only their physical needs but also their mental ones.

However, Xin Yu felt he was already lucky enough; his strong physique allowed him to satisfy any woman. And psychologically, he also had a powerful advantage. Girls were infatuated with him, to the point of losing themselves in his fantasies; with just a little effort, he could make them happy.

I must cherish this lucky person.

He said this to himself.

I got up, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and came out to find a message on my phone.

"Senior Xinyu, it's me, Jingmo. You haven't been to the gym for many days. Have you been busy with something lately?"

Xin Yu had only been to the gym twice. He had originally planned to go every day when he signed up for the membership, but after his relationship with Zhao Weijing progressed, his physique improved dramatically, making going to the gym seem redundant and attracting attention.

After thinking for a moment, Xin Yu replied, "I've been a bit busy lately, and final exams are coming up soon, so I need to focus on studying."

Let's put it off for now. We've already paid the money, so it doesn't matter whether we go or not.

"You must come after your exams, senior! Actually, our gym isn't very crowded. To attract more customers, we hope you'll come often to increase our popularity."

"No problem, I'm going to get busy now."

"Ok."

After ending his chat with Li Jingmo, Xin Yu saw a message from Huo Yingxi on his phone and clicked to read it.

After reading it, his expression became subtle. Huo Yingxi reported to him that Chen Dongni had gone to see Zhao Weijing, and also told him that Chen Dongni hadn't said anything out of line.

What does Chen Dongni mean?

Xin Yu pondered this. It was puzzling that Chen Dongni went to see Zhao Weijing without saying anything bad about him or getting into a fight with Zhao Weijing on his behalf.

Yingxi said that Weijing was startled by Chen Dongni. Could she have deliberately tried to scare her?

Upon careful consideration, Xin Yu felt that this was highly likely, because given the complicated relationship between the three, Zhao Weijing would definitely have many concerns after being frightened by Chen Dongni.

However, Xin Yu didn't think it was a big problem. He would find time to comfort Zhao Weijing, who was feeling uneasy. The only problem now was Chen Dongni; she was too disobedient, and he wondered what she was thinking.

Xin Yu took out his phone, intending to ask Chen Dongni directly, but then remembered something and put the phone down.

He was very curious whether Chen Dongni would listen to him tonight and send him the photos.

In fact, this was also a test by Xin Yu. He made it clear at the time that if Chen Dongni wanted to continue, she should do as he instructed. At this stage, what choice would Chen Dongni make?

After playing on the computer for a while, it was ten o'clock. Xin Yu picked up his phone, but Chen Dongni hadn't sent any messages.

He decided to wait a little longer, but at the same time, he also had to be prepared for the possibility that Chen Dongni might not want to continue. What would he do then?

Xin Yu pondered, then concluded that he wouldn't let her go. It had nothing to do with her beauty; if she didn't want to continue, there was no guarantee she would keep quiet forever. Just like her meeting with Zhao Weijing today, it was always an unstable factor.

At exactly midnight, my phone suddenly vibrated.

Xin Yu picked it up and saw a picture sent by Chen Dongni: two small pieces of clothing soaking in water.

Xin Yu smiled. Chen Dongni's choice was obvious; she had chosen to fall into depravity.

Xin Yu then lowered his head to edit the text;

"Choose my favorite color tomorrow. I like pure white, which suits your temperament perfectly. It would be even better if it had lace."