Zhao Weijing stopped in her tracks, clenched her fists, then relaxed them after a while, and closed the door.

Xin Yu wanted to cover his face; his girlfriend was too cowardly. He should just abandon the account and start over.

It's clear that Zhao Weijing was genuinely unwilling, but Zhao Fei's years of training had ingrained the concept of obedience into her very bones. Coupled with the naive idea that if Zhao Fei were cured, she would give up on Xin Yu, she ended up doing something like watching her boyfriend being bullied by her parents.

However, Xin Yu did not intend to fool around with Zhao Fei in the room. After all, Zhao Weijing's attitude was one of helplessness rather than acceptance, which was a huge difference. Perhaps Zhao Weijing's words just now were just to make him put his worries aside.

While Zhao Fei was still considering how to flirt with him, he quietly moved his feet, trying to slip out of the room. Zhao Fei looked at him with a half-smile: "What's wrong? Don't you want to see me? You were just entangled with someone in bed yesterday."

"Sorry, it's really not possible today." Xin Yu was completely unaffected by her words, and suddenly stepped forward, went behind her, and slapped her.

"Hmm..." Zhao Fei let out a strange groan. She clenched her fist into her hand, which she had originally wanted to grab Xin Yu's, and knelt down with her face flushed, unable to breathe.

Xin Yu withdrew his hand, glanced at her lingeringly, and then left the room.

Consort Zhao stared at him intently until he disappeared, then licked her lips seductively, feeling even more excited.

She rested for a while, then stood up and stormed out to find Xin Yu. How dare he take the initiative? This perverted son-in-law deserves to be taught a lesson.

"Hey, why are you out here?"

As Zhao Weijing was going down the stairs, she turned around and saw Xin Yu coming out as well, and asked in surprise.

Xin Yu walked over and took her hand: "We're done talking, let's go downstairs."

Zhao Wei hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Back in the kitchen, the fish was already steamed, and the other dishes were almost ready to be cooked. It was already past seven o'clock, time to finish eating, so Xin Yu decided to do it himself and had Zhao Weijing help him.

When Zhao Fei came in, she saw that they were busy and felt that she couldn't get in. Besides, her buttocks were still numb and she felt weak, so she decided to let Xin Yu go for the time being.

At eight o'clock, dinner officially began.

"Xiao Jing, sit next to me," Zhao Fei said, her eyes sparkling.

Zhao Wei glanced at Xin Yu, then walked over and sat down.

Xin Yu sat alone opposite the two of them, wondering if it was another under-the-table attack.

Unexpectedly, the attack under the table did not occur, which puzzled Xin Yu. Zhao Fei should not have let it go so easily.

Across from him, Consort Zhao looked up at him with a strange smile. Then she said, "There seems to be another dish. I'll go get it."

She stood up, left her seat, and stepped back, but instead of leaving immediately, she lifted the hem of her sundress with both hands and slowly pulled it up, revealing a hint of her secret.

Xin Yu swallowed hard, staring intently. Zhao Weijing thought he was looking at her, so she winked at him.

Consort Zhao gave a mocking smile, suddenly put down her skirt, and went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

Revenge, absolutely revenge, Xin Yu would never admit that he wanted to see it.

Soon, Zhao Fei returned. When she walked behind Zhao Weijing, she slowed down, glanced at Xin Yu with a half-smile, and pinched her skirt with one hand to lift it up.

Just as Xin Yu was engrossed in watching, Zhao Fei suddenly spoke up: "Xiao Jing, there's something dirty in your hair."

She still held her hand, revealing a beautiful, fair leg.

Xin Yu was staring at her thigh when she suddenly appeared out of nowhere, startling him so much that he almost spat out the food in his mouth. Noticing Zhao Fei's teasing gaze, he felt secretly annoyed.

"Oh, really? Quick, help me remove it," Zhao Weijing said nervously without turning around.

Zhao Fei bit her skirt and touched Zhao Weijing's head with her hand. Xin Yu was captivated by the scene before him, and Zhao Fei blushed slightly, as if she was moved.

"Okay, it's removed."

As soon as she opened her mouth to speak, her skirt fell down, creating a very beautiful effect.

"Thank you," Zhao Weijing said.

Consort Zhao returned to her original seat with a normal expression.

Xin Yu lowered his head and ate, sighing inwardly that he had actually been attracted by her low-level tricks; his willpower was really too weak.

"Ding ding"

The sound of the plate being tapped made him look up and see Zhao Fei smiling at him with a soup spoon in her hand, before she threw the spoon under the table.

"Oops, I dropped it by accident. Xin Yu, can you pick it up for me?"

Zhao Weijing looked over curiously. Xin Yu reluctantly bent down to pick up the soup spoon. When he looked up, sure enough, Zhao Fei was spreading her legs.

He held the spoon for a moment, then reached out and placed it against Zhao Fei's inner thigh. The cold spoon made her shiver.

Xin Yu then sat up straight and calmly handed the spoon back to her.

Consort Zhao took a breath, gazed at him, and silently accepted the gift.

Chapter 149 Bus Game (Part 2)

In the softly lit, dimly lit bedroom, on the comfortable large bed.

A mature and sophisticated woman and a youthful and beautiful girl leaned down together, pressing their ample bosoms against Xin Yu's naked chest, bringing a sense of comfort.

The woman playfully touched his chest, while another young girl, much more innocent-looking, lowered her head shyly.

The scene before him made Xin Yu swallow hard, his hands moving uncontrollably as he wrapped them around their waists.

"You can't take the initiative." Zhao Fei slapped his hand away, her smile meaningful. "Think it over carefully, and then we'll see who's better."

Huh? What determines who is superior?

Zhao Fei was seen holding Zhao Weijing's hand, and the two slowly descended...

Xin Yu gripped the bedsheet, her eyes wide with disbelief. Was this going to be too stimulating? Oh no, she was getting excited. Wait, when did they become so close?

Just as I was thinking this, the two women suddenly looked up, each holding a knife, their faces as cold as ice, and said in unison, "You seem very happy, cut it off."

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of blood appeared.

……

Xin Yu sat up abruptly, looking at the familiar surroundings. The morning sunlight streamed through the window, shining on him and gradually warming his chilly body.

"It was just a dream. This dream is ridiculous. My Wei Jing agreed to it."

He wiped away a cold sweat, raised the middle finger at the god in his dream, and expressed his dissatisfaction.

After washing his face, Xin Yu looked at himself in the mirror, rubbing his temples with a headache, remembering that he had to go to the Zhao family again tonight.

When he left last night, his mother-in-law learned that he lived alone, and she warmly held his hand, asking him to come to her place for dinner every day during the summer vacation.

When his cheap mother-in-law said this, she deliberately held her palm out to him, with a line of small words clearly written on her palm: You don't have to come, our mother will come to serve you.

Considering the risk that Zhao Fei might bring Zhao Weijing to his home, creating a chaotic scene that would be discovered by the neighbors, Xin Yu had no choice but to agree.

While the two were talking, Zhao Weijing stood to the side, puffing out her cheeks and glaring at Zhao Fei, but dared not speak, looking extremely naive.

Zhao Weijing was not very willing to resist Consort Zhao, and she also held the idea that Consort Zhao would lose interest in Xin Yu after her illness was cured.

However, Xin Yu, who knows Zhao Fei well, knows that this is impossible and does not dare to tell Zhao Weijing the truth. It is unknown whether Zhao Weijing, who knows the truth, might want to elope.

Xin Yu was very curious, but felt it was better not to ask her. Although things weren't great at the moment, they were much better than he had initially expected. At least Zhao Weijing's attitude had reduced his worries by more than half.

After breakfast, Xin Yu was just thinking about what to do to pass the time when his phone rang. It was Lin Shiyun calling.

Xin Yu didn't really want to answer her call. Beating this guy's butt yesterday was a mistake. He had turned a righteous man into a bully, and a little girl had used him as an excuse to manipulate him.

After thinking for a few seconds, Xin Yu answered the phone. The main reason Lin Shiyun contacted him was mostly related to Chen Dongni, and this time might be no exception.

"Oh no, senior, something's happened to Sister Dongni!"

Lin Shiyun's voice sounded very anxious on the phone.

Xin Yu became serious: "Don't panic, what happened to your senior?"

"She...she...she refuses to go out!"

Xin Yu's momentum faltered: "That's it?"

"What do you mean 'that'? Senior doesn't care about senior at all. This is summer vacation, a rare holiday. As a female high school student with many friends, she is popular not only among boys but also among girls. Isn't it strange that she doesn't go out?"

Lin Shiyun let out a disgruntled snort.

"Maybe I just got my period. Besides, you don't necessarily have to go out during the holidays. Staying at home is fine. You can play games, order takeout when you're hungry, and shop online."

Xin Yu didn't quite agree with what the other person said. Although he also had the desire to go out, sometimes when there was enough food, it was possible to stay at home for ten days or half a month.

"Senior, you really don't understand girls. How do you take pictures of takeout and post them on WeChat Moments? Without a sophisticated and elegant setting, how can you even post them? Shopping without going to the store is soulless. Girls are all competitive, you know. If you post pictures of your home every day on WeChat Moments, people will think you're a shut-in."

Lin Shiyun, with an air of 'being experienced' and 'knowing a lot,' lectured Xin Yu about the principles of being a girl.

"You girls are so tired," Xin Yu complained. Luckily, my Wei Jing and Ying Qian are not like that. Their shopping is all hauled back by truckloads. This is a secret that the little maid accidentally revealed after a bed scene.

"As a high school girl who loves shopping, socializing, posting on social media, dressing up, and showing off, isn't it unreasonable for my senior to refuse to go out? So something must have happened to her."

Lin Shiyun finally drew a conclusion.

"You make a good point." Xin Yu thought about it and realized that it really made sense. It was only the beginning of summer vacation, and it was normal for classmates and friends to go out and play together. They had gone on a picnic together yesterday.

Chen Dongni has a wide circle of friends and is very popular, so it's impossible that no one would ask her out. So, is she sick?

"Have you called her?" Xin Yu asked thoughtfully.

"I called her, but she refused to go shopping for underwear. She's just started puberty and her underwear has shrunk by a size. I really don't know how to buy underwear without an experienced senior."

She sighed with a distressed expression.

“…” Xin Yu was silent for a moment, then said, “You don’t need to tell me this.”

"We're all on the same side, what's there to be afraid of?"

“…We’re on the same side.” Xin Yu really wanted to ask her how they became “on the same side,” but he held back and instead asked, “Did you ask her why?”

"Well, I think Sister Dongni might feel it's too dangerous outside, which is why she doesn't want to go out," Lin Shiyun suddenly said, feeling embarrassed.

Xin Yu snorted coldly: "Don't worry about it, that's the reason. You scared her."

"Waaah..." Lin Shiyun sobbed, seemingly ashamed: "I know I was wrong, so I came to find you, senior. You'll help me, right?"

"You don't need to tell me that. Now come with me to her house. If she refuses to come out, we'll pick her up."

Xin Yu said this directly, without making things difficult for Lin Shiyun. Chen Dongni was the priority. She had been scared into developing "outing phobia". If this was not taken seriously, it could turn into a mental illness, which would be troublesome.

After leaving home, Xin Yu took a taxi to Chen Dongni's house, and on the way, he called Chen Dongni.

"Hey, senior, let's go have some fun. Shiyun, come along too."

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