I have a lot of dating skills.

Consort Zhao urged him, pretending to be very impatient.

Huo Yingxi got out of bed and took her hand.

Zhao Fei gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to shake off her hand. She gave Xin Yu a flirtatious wink and then went out to take a bath hand in hand with Huo Yingxi.

Xin Yu then walked out of the room and came to the bathroom door. He heard Zhao Fei and Huo Yingxi having a "friendly" conversation inside. The content was nothing more than "Your skin is so smooth, almost as smooth as mine" and "Your breasts are so heavy, my shoulders are so tired." These were seemingly humble words, but actually hurtful.

Next up was Xin Yu. He hadn't understood Huo Yingxi's suggestion of a three-person bath before, but now it seemed that Huo Yingxi just wanted Zhao Fei to get used to this kind of thing.

Xin Yu then pushed open the door that Huo Yingxi had specially left for him and went inside. Instantly, exclamations and the sound of splashing water filled the air.

Inside the room, Bei Jiamin's expression was slightly strange. She pricked up her ears and heard two women's voices coming from outside. Besides Huo Yingxi, the other voice sounded unfamiliar to her, and she was shocked. Could this also be Xin Yu's "maid"?

What were the three of them doing in the bathroom? Playing?

Bei Jiamin stared blankly, feeling a strange longing. She twisted her body restlessly, but the more she struggled, the more she wanted to play water games together.

After taking a shower, the three returned to their room.

Zhao Fei lay on the bed, her expression complex and somewhat shy. Beside her lay Huo Yingxi. Zhao Fei was still wearing her office lady outfit; it was rare for her to dress like this today, and Xin Yu was determined to have a good look at her, so he wouldn't let her take it off easily.

"Aren't you going to play the fruit game?" Huo Yingxi asked curiously.

"Let's not play now, I'll give you a back massage today."

Xin Yu made this suggestion, and now he's in control. Zhao Fei and Huo Yingxi are both in a soft and adorable state, and he can command them at will.

However, with Bei Jiamin next door, Xin Yu naturally didn't plan to do anything. He remembered that he wanted to make Zhao Fei happy, so he chose to do things according to Zhao Fei's preferences. Anyway, this wasn't the first time such a thing had happened.

Upon hearing the words "back massage," Consort Zhao recalled the last time and felt an overwhelming sense of anticipation.

Just as Xin Yu put her feet on the ground, Huo Yingxi's phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID, then at Zhao Fei, who was comfortably squinting beside her, and suddenly answered the phone.

"Hello, is this Wei Jing? What can I do for you?"

Consort Zhao, who was standing nearby, suddenly shuddered.

Chapter 127 Defiled

"Xin Yu's phone isn't answering. Are you with him?"

Zhao Wei asked quietly over the phone.

"She probably went to take a shower. I'm with my friends now."

Huo Yingxi replied, glancing at the shocked Consort Zhao.

Because it wasn't on speakerphone, Zhao Fei couldn't hear what Zhao Weijing said, but Huo Yingxi's gaze sent a chill down her spine. How dare Huo Yingxi answer the phone at this moment, especially not Zhao Weijing's call? It was definitely intentional!

She looked at Huo Yingxi pleadingly, not daring to snatch the phone, worried that Huo Yingxi would deliberately reveal her name, feeling that her weakness had been exploited.

Huo Yingxi, however, seemed not to notice and continued chatting with Zhao Weijing.

Zhao Fei gritted her teeth, about to reach out and hang up the phone when Zhao Weijing wasn't looking, when suddenly, a comfortable feeling came from her back, so comfortable that she almost groaned out loud, but she held back because she remembered that Zhao Weijing would hear her.

Xin Yu actually started his service at this time. Didn't he hear Huo Yingxi talking to Zhao Weijing on the phone? How dare he!

Just as she was about to get up, Xin Yu used a bit of force and put his foot on her buttocks. Zhao Fei let out a muffled groan and became completely weak and powerless.

Huo Yingxi glanced at them and continued chatting with Zhao Weijing: "A woman's voice? It's someone I know. She's right next to me. She just twisted her body. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now. It's not convenient for me to chat with you right now."

Huo Yingxi then hung up the phone, picked up her owner's phone that had been thrown aside, and handed it to her owner.

Xin Yu looked and realized that Zhao Weijing had called several times while he was taking a shower. He was busy at the moment and it wasn't appropriate to reply, so he put his phone on silent.

He was busy looking at his phone and didn't pay attention to Zhao Fei. At this time, Zhao Fei had regained some strength. Thinking of Huo Yingxi, the culprit, she couldn't help but feel annoyed. She reached out to Huo Yingxi, grabbed her, and then climbed on top of her, grabbing her soft flesh with all her might.

Caught off guard, Huo Yingxi was grabbed several times, her pretty face flushed red. Her body, having been treated by her master, was somewhat unable to withstand the teasing, and for a moment she felt weak and powerless, unable to resist Zhao Fei.

Consort Zhao had always wanted to teach her a lesson, and now that she finally had the chance, she was not about to give up. She pressed down on Huo Yingqian and began to ravage her, feeling extremely pleased. "You dare to scare me?"

Xin Yu, watching from behind, swallowed hard as he saw their bodies intertwined. One was dressed as an office lady, and the other as a maid, and their wrestling was incredibly pleasing to the eye. In particular, the occasional glimpses of their pink and white skin during the fight made his heart race.

Xin Yu watched for a while, but finally couldn't bear it any longer. He tackled Zhao Fei from behind, causing her to fall onto Huo Yingxi involuntarily, and the two of them faced each other.

Zhao Fei was stunned and was about to turn around when she was suddenly slapped on the buttocks. It was hard, but she didn't feel any pain. Instead, she felt a tingling sensation that made her shiver.

Huo Yingxi seized the opportunity and hugged her tightly, panting heavily, her lovely face flushed from exercise.

Looking up and seeing her master's actions, Huo Yingxi blushed even more, but murmured emotionally, "Master, please have mercy..."

Although Zhao Fei had her back to Xin Yu and was in a daze, she still noticed that Xin Yu had actually squeezed himself between her and Huo Yingxi.

嫐。

For a moment, they couldn't tell who was who.

Bei Jiamin, who was next door, pricked up her ears and listened to the strange noises coming from the next room. She blushed and her heart raced. She cursed inwardly.

Xin Yu is indeed a pervert, needing two women to accompany him at once. Yingxi is so pitiful, having to serve him along with others.

Then she thought of herself, who was also in a precarious situation, and sighed inwardly. But soon, her melancholy disappeared without a trace, because listening to the noise, it seemed that a strange emotion infected her, making her unconsciously become strange as well.

……

When Xin Yu arrived at the next room, he found the girl on the bed fast asleep, her face flushed, as if she were having a sweet dream.

Xin Yu untied the ropes and patted her cheek: "You're awake, it's time to go back."

Bei Jiamin slowly opened her eyes and stared at him blankly. Her eyes were filled with a dazed look, as if she hadn't woken up yet. She subconsciously reached out her hands and affectionately hugged his neck.

Xin Yu was a little confused, wondering if the binding was so effective that it directly made her submit to him?

Just as she was about to verify, Bei Jiamin suddenly woke up and saw him right in front of her, and that she was still hugging his neck. She was startled and quickly let go and shrank to the side, saying fearfully, "Don't hurt me, I have small breasts."

Xin Yu was speechless. Had she become so afraid that she was incoherent? He simply asked her, "How young are you?"

Bei Jiamin's face flushed red with anger, but after a moment of hesitation, she still humiliatingly cupped her hands in front of her chest, lifted them up, and then turned her red face to the side, whispering, "It's so small, I'm not fun at all."

Xin Yu laughed and glared at her: "It is a bit small, but after being used to delicacies, it's nice to eat some simple vegetables once in a while."

"Waaah..."

With a mournful face, Bei Jiamin said weakly, "Don't bully me. I'll do anything you ask."

She wanted to make one last effort, but since she couldn't resist physically, she could only beg for mercy.

Xin Yu asked, "Do you still have the words I wrote for you last time?"

"Uh, it's washed off," Bei Jiamin said in a panic. She should have known better than to wash it first; now she was in trouble and was being asked about it.

"It's okay if I wash it off, since I took photos anyway."

Xin Yu didn't mind, and then said, "However, since this is your second time coming to my house, it wouldn't be appropriate to let you go without leaving a mark on you."

Bei Jiamin: "..."

I finally managed to wash it off, do I have to write it again?

Her expression shifted unpredictably, as if she were struggling internally, but soon she gritted her teeth and nodded. Compared to being violated, having words written on her body was the easiest thing to accept.

With a determined heart, she crawled up to Xin Yu, knelt down, closed her eyes, lifted her clothes, and revealed her flat, fair belly.

Xin Yu's expression was strange. He hadn't even mentioned writing it on her stomach yet, and Bei Jiamin was already so sensible. It seemed that not writing it was out of the question.

He then took out a marker and wrote something a little above her lower abdomen, as writing too low would easily expose her.

Bei Jiamin's body trembled. She could clearly feel him writing on her body. For a moment, she felt like Xin Yu had violated her. But to her surprise, she didn't feel sad. Instead, she felt a kind of pleasure deep in her soul.

Am I going to become weird?

She thought vaguely.

Xin Yu put down his pen and said to her, "Yingxi is waiting for you outside. Go back with her."

Bei Jiamin's cheeks flushed slightly. She pressed her lower abdomen, glanced at him quickly, lowered her head, ran past him, and left the room.

Chapter 128 On Someone Else's Territory

After finally finishing her homework, Zhao Weijing put down her pen, rubbed her sore shoulders, got up and left the room to go to the bathroom and go to sleep.

Stepping outside, the lights were on. Zhao Weijing was puzzled when the bathroom door opened, and Zhao Fei, wrapped in a bath towel, came out. Her hair was wet, and her complexion was flushed from the steam, making her look incredibly charming.

Zhao Fei was clearly in a good mood, humming an unknown tune. When she saw Wei Jing standing at the door, she smiled and said, "Wei Jing, don't work so hard, go to sleep early."

After saying that, he leisurely walked towards his room.

Zhao Weijing stared at her intently, her brows furrowed. Why was this guy suddenly being so nice to her? Had he encountered something good outside?

And why does she walk like that, swaying her hips like other people, all slutty and affected?

Returning to her room with questions in mind, Zhao Weijing lay on the bed to check her phone. Xin Yu had finally replied, and she was overjoyed, so she started chatting with him.

Why didn't you answer the phone before?

"I was taking a shower, my phone was charging, and I was playing games afterwards so I didn't check. Are you still awake?"

"Some jerk assigned me a ton of homework, and my hands are cramping from writing it all." (Teary-eyed)

"Sweetie, I'll massage it for you tomorrow."

Zhao Weijing smiled and typed, "Xin Yu, I have a question for you. What would make a woman who is usually very indifferent happy?"

"Maybe something good happened, like closing a business deal?" Xin Yu replied, wondering if this girl was talking about Zhao Fei. Although he hadn't made a move against Zhao Fei before, some methods were unavoidable, which was why Zhao Fei was quite happy during that process.

Zhao Wei thought for a moment and shook her head: "It doesn't seem like it. It's more like she's in a relationship, but it's impossible. After all... never mind her. As long as she doesn't end up with some cheap old man for me, I don't care if she dies."

Xin Yu: "??????"

"Why are you suddenly posting so many question marks?" Zhao Weijing asked, puzzled.

"Uh, it's nothing. I was just arguing with someone while playing a game. It's a habit. By the way, the person you were talking about... was..."

"The person you've met is the one who always picks me up, but I don't want to talk about her anymore. I'm sleepy, can you lull me to sleep? Send me a voice message~"

She lay on her side, hugging the blanket to her chest, her ear pressed against the phone, her eyes closed, imagining that it was Xin Yu she was hugging, and that she was being affectionate with him.

A while later, Zhao Weijing fell asleep contentedly. Xin Yu put down his phone and silently comforted himself, thinking, how could Zhao Fei and Zhao Weijing possibly have that kind of relationship? Zhao Weijing must have been too sleepy and accidentally mistyped.

He didn't think about it anymore. It was too late. He turned off the light, covered himself with the blanket, and slowly fell asleep, smelling the lingering scent of the girls on the blanket.

The next day, Xin Yu woke up very early. Since gaining the ability of a mental tentacle, his mental state was much better than before, and he slept two hours less than before.

According to mystical understanding, this means that his mental strength has increased, and with a little rest, he can achieve the effect of eight hours of sleep for others.