I have a lot of dating skills.

"I'll wait for you to come back so we can take a bath together."

Zhao Fei's face darkened, and she continued typing expressionlessly: "I want to barge in while you're taking a bath, that would be even more fun!"

"Little rascal, I'll be waiting for you in the bathroom."

Seeing Xin Yu's final reply, Zhao Fei took a deep breath to suppress her anger. She sneered, got out of the car, entered the password at the door, and went inside.

Hearing the sound of running water, knowing that Xin Yu was in the bathroom, Zhao Fei went straight upstairs and entered Zhao Weijing's room.

She then lay down on Zhao Weijing's bed, pulled the blanket over herself, and pretended to be Zhao Weijing lying on the bed.

She gave a wicked smile from under the covers.

"Just wait and see how I scare you into submission, huh, serves you right for cheating on me!"

At this moment, Zhao Weijing had just arrived home and was extremely grateful to her aunt who had driven her home late at night.

"Go ahead, don't keep them waiting too long," Auntie said with a gentle smile.

"Yes, thank you, Auntie." Nodding emphatically, Zhao Weijing turned around and eagerly headed towards her home.

Her aunt smiled with satisfaction behind her and exclaimed, "This is youth!"

Xin Yu waited in the bathroom for a long time, but Zhao Weijing didn't come in, so he had to give up the idea of ​​taking a bath together.

He dried himself off, wrapped a towel around his neck, and left the bathroom.

As soon as I stepped outside, I heard the door open. I turned around and saw Zhao Weijing coming in from outside.

"Xin Yu!" The girl was overjoyed to see him. She ran over, clung to him, wrapped her legs around his waist, and put her arms around his neck, moving up and down excitedly.

The thought of Zhao Fei going abroad and that it would be just her and Xin Yu at home tonight suddenly made her incredibly excited.

"You stood me up! What happened to my romantic bath?" Xin Yu was both annoyed and amused. He lifted her up with both hands and gave her a hard slap on the bottom.

With a soft "Ah," Zhao Weijing nestled against his chest, her face flushed and breathless, and said, "Can you carry me back to the room... and then we can take a bath together afterwards?"

Xin Yu was also aroused by his girlfriend, and kissed her passionately. He carried her upstairs, and along the way, their clothes fell off one by one, but they remained inseparable.

As soon as they entered the room, Xin Yu kicked the door shut behind him, then lifted Zhao Weijing up, pressing her back against the door while her legs remained wrapped around his waist, and kissed her passionately.

Consort Zhao, lying in bed, widened her eyes, suddenly threw off the covers, and stared blankly at the scene in the darkness, momentarily dumbfounded.

Why is Xiaojing back? And they're doing this right in front of her...

At this moment, Xin Yu walked over carrying Zhao Weijing.

Zhao Fei was startled. Seeing that they were kissing and not paying attention to the bed, she gritted her teeth, rolled off the bed, and lay on the ground.

Then she felt the bed shake violently, as if various kinds of music were playing in her ears, continuing for a long time.

Chapter 152 Going Further and Further Down the Path of Abnormal XP (Part 2)

"I should be under the car, not inside it..."

A lyric from years ago suddenly popped into Zhao Fei's mind. She clenched her fists angrily, wanting to jump up and scare them, but she was also afraid that Zhao Weijing would find out about her relationship with Xin Yu. She couldn't bring herself to compete with Zhao Weijing for a man.

Unbeknownst to her, Consort Zhao, who was forced to watch, felt her emotions becoming strange. She suddenly found it hard to breathe, and her delicate body gradually became weak and powerless.

So engrossed in his work, Xin Yu didn't even notice that there were other people in the room.

His entire attention was focused on Zhao Weijing; neither of them could see anything else at that moment.

Not long after, Zhao Wei closed her eyes, exhausted.

Xin Yu pinched her cheek and asked if she wanted to take a bath together. She mumbled something, pushed Xin Yu's hand away, refused on the grounds that she was too tired, and went to bed to sleep.

Xin Yu smiled wryly, realizing he shouldn't have had any expectations of his girlfriend's stamina. It seemed he could only take a cold shower.

Xin Yu put his feet off the bed and onto the floor. He seemed to step on something and paused for a moment. He looked down and met Zhao Fei's eyes, which were filled with both shame and anger, as she lay on the floor.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment, with only Zhao Wei's murmured voice echoing in his ears, leaving Xin Yu in shock.

What is she doing here?

Consort Zhao pulled her fingers out and wiped them on her body. She stood up expressionlessly, wrapped her arms around his neck, and dragged him outside.

Xin Yu glanced at Zhao Weijing, who was fast asleep, and asked her with his eyes what she wanted to do, but Zhao Weijing remained silent.

Xin Yu didn't want to wake Zhao Weijing, so he had no choice but to go out with Zhao Fei. His mind was a bit confused, and he couldn't understand why Zhao Fei, who had already gone abroad, would appear at home and hide under the bed while he and Zhao Weijing were being intimate.

If he voiced this question, Consort Zhao would be furious. Just because she went to bed a moment earlier, she witnessed something that would make anyone's stomach hurt with anger. If only she hadn't caused so much trouble, they could have just taken a bath together... although she still ended up being caught in the act.

With a stern face, Consort Zhao dragged Xin Yu out of the room and led him straight to the bathroom.

"Hey, what are you doing in the bathroom? Aren't you going to explain what happened just now?"

Xin Yu wanted to stop, but Zhao Fei's next words silenced him: "Didn't you want to take a bath together? I'll let you take as many as you want! If you don't want to, that's fine too, I'll go wake Xiao Jing up."

That threat was quite powerful. Although Xin Yu didn't think Zhao Fei had the guts, what if she was provoked and turned to the dark side? So he decided not to take the risk. A relationship with Zhao Fei was still too early for the young Zhao Weijing.

The bathroom door lock made a clicking sound as it was locked.

Consort Zhao held onto Xin Yu's hand tightly, afraid he would escape, and pulled him to the large bathtub to fill it with water.

Amidst the splashing water, she pressed Xin Yu against the wall.

"Hey, at least wait until the water tank is full."

"Shut up, you reek of filth, wash yourself clean right now."

With a cold snort, Zhao Fei took off the showerhead, turned on the faucet, and started rinsing Xin Yu with the water, while also applying shower gel to his body.

"You'll hurt Wei Jing's feelings if you say that."

Xin Yu felt like he was back in his childhood, being dragged by his mother to take a bath. He felt a little uncomfortable and subconsciously made a complaint. Then Zhao Fei stared at him with a terrifying look, and he felt a chill run down his spine.

"Okay, I like taking a bath, please scrub me clean, but you don't need to scrub my genitals..."

Ignoring Xin Yu's opinion, Zhao Fei treated him like her beloved but soiled toy, constantly rinsing him with water before finally pushing him into the bathtub.

She then stepped inside, her trouser legs quickly getting wet, and her clothes, soaked from helping him bathe, clung to her body, revealing glimpses of her flesh-colored skin.

Xin Yu's gaze was level with her navel, passing over her flat stomach, then over her high altitude, along her delicate collarbone, and finally to her pretty face, which had unknowingly become charming.

She looked down at Xin Yu with the same disdainful gaze one would give a stallion in heat, a contemptuous smile playing on her lips: "What, you want to lay a hand on me? Do you have the guts?"

Xin Yu could only rub his temples in exasperation. The person he had originally agreed to take a bath with had changed from Zhao Weijing to Zhao Fei, and he felt a lot of pressure.

Zhao Fei curled her lip, took out a phone, unlocked it, and opened the chat history of the app.

Xin Yu recognized it as Zhao Weijing's phone, but didn't know how it ended up in Zhao Fei's hands. Wait, could it be that she was the one who told him to take a shower earlier?

"Smart, you guessed right. Well then, I'll reward you with a chance to take a bath together. Haven't you been waiting for me?"

Zhao Fei sat down with a charming smile and crawled toward Xin Yu.

"Wait, I still prefer to shower alone."

"Hmph, I always keep my word!"

Amidst the splashing water, Xin Yu was pinned down in the bathtub by her.

Click.

The sudden sound of the door opening startled Xin Yu. He grabbed the curtain beside him and pulled it to block his and Zhao Fei's figures. Zhao Fei didn't dare to breathe and quietly lay on Xin Yu's body.

"Xin Yu, are you taking a shower?" Zhao Weijing asked, yawning, as she walked over and sat on the toilet.

Xin Yu had no choice but to speak up: "Yes, you're awake?"

"I woke up because I was suffocating. Um, I'm sorry, I'm very tired and can't take a bath with you. How about next time?"

Zhao Weijing's embarrassed voice came in, embarrassed in every sense of the word.

Xin Yu slowly loosened his grip on Zhao Fei's chest, feeling himself relax. "It's okay, go to sleep early if you're tired. I'll go to sleep after I take a shower."

"Hehe, thank you."

Zhao Weijing lifted the curtain, kissed him on the cheek, and then yawned as she went out.

Xin Yu looked down, and bubbles were rising from the water. After a while, unable to hold his breath any longer, Zhao Fei emerged from the water, panting heavily, her face pale with fright.

Xin Yu stared at her with interest and teased, "Didn't you always use this to scare me? What, are you scared now?"

She glared at him fiercely, then pounced on him and bit his left chest.

"Shut up, are you a dog?!" Xin Yu slapped her.

From a forceful bite, it became less forceful, and then turned into a moist kiss.

The two people in the bathtub remained motionless. After the initial shock, Consort Zhao seemed to have calmed down and had no intention of continuing.

Xin Yu got out of the bathtub, dried himself off, and asked her, "Are you staying home tonight?"

Zhao Fei gently rubbed her temples, seemingly troubled. After a moment of silence, she shook her head: "Never mind, I'll stay at a friend's house for the night. Don't stay out too late."

She then glared at him.

"Whether I play or not is not up to me." Xin Yu put down the towel, turned around and left the bathroom.

Zhao Fei quickly washed herself, took the clothes she had changed into back to her room, changed into a new set, and then put the dirty clothes in a bag, intending to take them out to wash.

After leaving the room, he ran into Xin Yu, who glanced at him and said with a hint of concern, "Drive carefully, don't go anywhere else, just go straight to your friend's place."

Consort Zhao nodded, and her expression softened as she passed by him.

Xin Yu saw her off, then returned to his room, crawled into bed, and embraced his girlfriend's fragrant body before drifting off to sleep contentedly.

The next day, Zhao Weijing slept in until very late and refused to get up, probably because she was too tired the night before. Xin Yu was also troubled by his physical condition once again, as it seemed that being too strong was not a good thing.

He used the leftover ingredients in the refrigerator to cook some breakfast. After eating, seeing that Zhao Weijing was still asleep, he wrote her a note and then went home.

When Xin Yu got home, he found that the floor was very clean, as if someone had cleaned it specially. He could also hear girls whispering in the room.

Xin Yu walked to the door and saw Huo Yingxi and Bei Jiamin standing in front of his bed. He wondered what Huo Yingxi was saying to Bei Jiamin, which made Bei Jiamin's face turn red.

Suddenly, she gritted her teeth, grabbed the blanket on the bed with a reckless attitude, sniffed it, then hugged the blanket and fell onto the bed with a look of pure enjoyment, like a cat eating catnip.

"So cute..."

"Master, you're back." Huo Yingxi looked at Xin Yu, who was speaking at the door, with a mixture of surprise and joy.

Bei Jiamin's eyelashes fluttered, and she opened her eyes. She looked at Xin Yu, who had entered the room, with horror. She threw away the scalding hot blanket in her hands, sat up, and asked in a panic, "When did you get back?"

"Just when you smelled my blankets."