So all the wives were waiting for me to break up with them.

"Hmm..." If Yun Mingyue really thought that way, Zhou You could only think of a way. In a society governed by law, and since he still liked her, he couldn't possibly force himself on her against her will, could he?

“However, I have no such intention.” Seeing that Zhou You was silent, Yun Mingyue changed the subject.

She didn't want to use her body as a bargaining chip; giving her virginity to someone she liked was something she could be happy about in itself.

“I will not use this to manipulate you, I will actively put you on the bottom.”

Zhou You had a slight objection to this, saying, "I think I should be on top."

"Hehe." Yun Mingyue chuckled, "Then let's see what you're capable of, little brother."

She even offered a seemingly kind suggestion: "Maybe you could find a relationship coach and have her teach you how to handle women, so you can try to get me down before I get you down."

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153. Everyone has a hobby.

Regarding a certain matter, Yun Mingyue and Zhou You reached a consensus, while Zhou You simply felt it was a bit of a coincidence.

Ning Moxin had just said in the morning that she would guide him to be a bad man who could make everyone happy, and in the evening Yun Mingyue jokingly told him to find a love mentor.

"However, Sister Mo is a virgin, I don't really think she's very reliable." Zhou You muttered to himself. Although Ning Moxin was very confident, he still felt that it was not very reliable for her to teach him how to win over the older sister.

Does he really have to rely on Yun Mingyue to mentally prepare herself and then take the initiative to pin him down?

This is the only thing he must struggle with!

The thought of being ridden on by Yun Mingyue and doing whatever he wanted made him feel less like a man with a harem and more like a tool that could move, think, and was especially attractive to her.

Although there is no difference in physiology, the psychological feelings are completely different.

It feels good to be pinned down by a cold and beautiful female CEO, but wouldn't it feel even better if you pinned down the cold and beautiful female CEO and she said "Let me go" or "This position is not allowed"?

Especially someone like Yun Mingyue... just thinking about her charming and beautiful appearance is exciting.

Try to... well, the sooner the better.

"I'm getting off the bus."

Yun Mingyue parked the car in the parking lot, pulled the handbrake, and glanced at Zhou You, who had a strange expression on his face. "What are you thinking about? Why that expression?"

"I'm thinking about which pose looks best on you."

"?"

"Ahem, I mean, Sister Hua, you look beautiful no matter what."

Sister Hua is so beautiful, she looks good no matter what, even when she's doggy-paddled!

Yun Mingyue squinted and carefully examined him from head to toe; she wasn't so easily fooled.

"You'd better not think about anything strange."

"I never think about strange things." Is it strange of him to treat his girlfriend like that? Not at all.

As Zhou You got out of the car, a cold wind blew by, making him shiver. As soon as he shivered, someone hugged him from behind, and a warm feeling seemed to travel from his back to his heart.

"Look at how weak you look, I'm really worried about my future happiness."

"I'm a man who works out every day and has abs."

"true and false?"

Yun Mingyue unceremoniously reached her hand inside Zhou You's clothes, her cool little hand groping his lower abdomen. "Harder it, make it hard, let me count how many pieces there are."

“It’s easy to count, a big, solid piece.” Zhou You symbolically hardened his grip.

"Only one piece?" Yun Mingyue felt the texture on her fingertip, then suddenly realized, "One piece means there's none, right?"

"How can you say there isn't any? One big piece is much better than six pieces. Originally there were nine pieces, but I've reduced them all to one."

"Your joke isn't funny at all."

"Have you touched enough? It's time to let go. Let's find a place to have dinner early, and we also need to inform Sister Bing." Zhou You felt her hand moving higher and higher, so he couldn't help but remind her.

He would always touch her secretly, but this woman would touch him endlessly.

"What's it to you if I touch my boyfriend's stomach?" Yun Mingyue rubbed her stomach with her fingers and leaned up a little.

"Besides, we're getting close now. If we don't get into the feeling of being in love now, you might get tired of it after a while. Then the three-year itch, the seven-year itch, or something like that, and the passion won't be the same anymore."

"I don't think I'll feel itchy," Zhou You said confidently.

"What if I get itchy?" Yun Mingyue deliberately scared him. "Once the honeymoon phase is over, I might dislike you more and more, this scumbag and bad brother of yours."

"..."

Zhou You didn't say anything. After thinking for a long time, he grabbed one of her hands and kissed it. "When the time comes, I'll help you stop the itch wherever it is."

"I feel itchy all over!"

"Then I'll relieve your itching everywhere."

"No lewdness allowed."

"Where did I say anything indecent..."

As he spoke, he realized what he meant.

When it comes to driving skills, Sister Hua is definitely a cut above the rest.

…………

Ramen restaurant.

Yun Mingyue always chooses locations that are very down-to-earth.

The two sat on the same side and ordered two servings of hand-pulled noodles. The steaming hot noodles were served, and a spoonful of chili was added, along with vinegar. After stirring it, they slurped it up, finding it incredibly satisfying.

It's chewy and smooth.

The food was delicious, much more satisfying than the upscale restaurants I'd been to before. It's definitely better to eat something substantial like this to fill your stomach.

"The hand-pulled noodles are quite delicious." Yun Mingyue slurped a mouthful of noodles politely. "It's a pity I can't make them at home."

“You can’t replicate this taste even if you try it yourself. They’ve been doing it for years.” Zhou You smiled at the proprietress who was chatting with the owner at the food preparation area.

"This handsome young man has good taste. I've been watching my husband make noodles for years and I still haven't learned it." The proprietress chuckled, turning the praise to the chubby proprietor next to her.

"Hey, I have a unique trick for kneading dough that others can't learn."

The owner's eyebrows shot up with pride. Every time someone compliments his noodles, he has this expression: "If you like it, come again next time."

Business has been slow lately, so attracting more repeat customers would be a good idea.

"If I'm shopping with my girlfriend in the neighborhood again, I'll definitely come here." Zhou You nodded, shoveling the last bite of noodles into his mouth.

“I just wish that I were the one sitting here with you.” Yun Mingyue blurted out abruptly.

"Sister Hua, such sour words are not suitable for you."

"If I think it's suitable, then it's suitable." This statement is quite domineering, which is very much in line with Yun Mingyue's previous image.

Zhou You didn't intend to dwell on Yun Mingyue's sudden jealousy. After thinking for a while, he tried to reassure Yun Mingyue, "Sister Hua, don't worry, you're definitely among the people sitting here with me."

His skin is getting thicker every day.

Yun Mingyue licked her lips, which were covered in red oil, and asked a question, "Little brother, have you ever heard of rubbing salt into a wound?"

"Hmm...?"

"Do you believe I'll bite you right now?"

Zhou You looked at Yun Mingyue's bright red lips and dared not say anything. The thought of rubbing chili oil on a wound was enough to send chills down one's spine.

In particular, what if Yun Mingyue's words have two meanings?

If she holds a grudge and deliberately gives herself a bright red lipstick look, wouldn't that be more exciting than a combination of ice and fire or a desert storm?

"Why hasn't Chen Tangtang arrived yet?" Even Yun Mingyue, who was slowly eating her noodles, had finished the last bite, but Chen Tangtang still hadn't appeared.

She hummed in response, "It would be best if she didn't come tonight. I'll take you around first, then bring you home and play some fun games with you. Last time was too rushed, so this time I can wear stockings."

Yun Mingyue's few words excited Zhou You. If it weren't for the fact that Sister Bing was also very tempting, he would have dragged Yun Mingyue home right now.

Women love playing with sticks.

Men naturally love mountain climbing too.

Everyone has a hobby.

154. It's because I like you.

At Zhou You's home, in Chen Youzi's bedroom, two high school seniors who had skipped evening self-study gathered together.

Chen Youzi has recently sensed that things are getting increasingly strange.

Her own older sister, Chen Tangtang, said she would help her win over her brother Zhou You and become his bride with her, but in reality, that jerk of a sister just went out alone with her brother every night.

They left Chen Youzi, the lonely, pitiful, and weak Chen Youzi, all alone at home!

Regardless of her emptiness, loneliness, and coldness!!

"Waaaaah~~"

"Don't be sad, Youzi." Ning Mengmeng, who has three wonderful identities—Ning Moxin's niece, Chen Youzi's best friend, and Zhou You's personal toy—patted Chen Youzi's shoulder gently.

"As expected, Mengmeng, you're the best." Chen Youzi hugged Ning Mengmeng tightly, letting her feel her magnificent chest, which was slightly inferior to Chen Tangtang's.

"I'm your best friend, Yuzu." Ning Mengmeng touched her conscience while smoothing her bangs to hide her cute face.

The seemingly unsophisticated girl said earnestly, "Yuzu, we can't just sit here and wait to die."

"Us?" Chen Youzi asked in surprise.

Ning Mengmeng secretly rolled her eyes. At a time like this, Youzi, are you still concerned about this?

If she weren't afraid of upsetting Chen Youzi, she would have said directly that she didn't pretend to like Zhou You, but that she really did.

Ning Mengmeng, who was completely unaware of Ning Moxin's situation, still had the mind to care about her best friend's mental state.

Little did she know, she and Chen Youzi were not from the same family, nor did they belong to the same household; they were exactly the same.