Chapter 166: Chapter 166
After Suzan left, I closed the door, relishing the experience I’d just had—it was truly unforgettable.
Being able to play with a top-grade mixed-race beauty even once was a win, so I didn’t harbor any delusions about keeping her long-term.
Having had my fun with women like Wang Xiru and Liu Qingxue, taking on someone like Suzan with her tall figure was indeed a different flavor.
But this woman was too irresponsible, she felt good and got her satisfaction, but I was still pent up, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
“Wow, Master Xu, you were really enjoying yourselves just now, weren’t you?”
Liu Qingxue came in, sizing me up with a meaningful glance that made me feel uneasy all over.
I laughed awkwardly, “Sister Qingxue, what are you talking about? I was just giving Miss Su a massage, it’s not what you’re thinking.”
“Giggle, I didn’t take it the wrong way, I’m a woman after all, how could I not understand?”
Liu Qingxue stretched out her hand and patted below, “However, I must remind you, some women are not to be trifled with so easily, you’d best stay away from that Suzan to avoid… getting burned.”
Hearing this, I couldn’t help but be taken aback.
What on earth was the beef between these two women?
It felt as if there was some deep-rooted hatred, like neither could stand the sight of the other.
But such matters were not for me to pry into.
Liu Qingxue seemed out of sorts today; she casually reminded me of a few things before leaving.
When the workday ended, Yang Yaxue came to pick me up.
We got to her place and inevitably had another fierce battle.
Afterward, we lay together, basking in the afterglow of our passion, as she shared some amusing stories that had happened around her, and I told her about my experiences at the gym.
As they say, without bodily friction there’s no spark of love.
After spending close to half a month with her, my feelings for her had grown day by day.
Even though she hadn’t yet acknowledged our relationship, it existed in all but name.
Even if I couldn’t claim any official status, I was quite content to maintain this lover-like relationship with her.
“Little Tian, I have good news for you.”
Yang Yaxue hugged me, her face against my chest, whispering, “Tomorrow night, Song Yazhi is coming over to stay at my place. I’ll bring you along, but you mustn’t do ‘that thing’ with her, okay?”
“You’re my man, I won’t allow that woman to have you.”
Hearing this, I could only give a wry smile, sometimes really not understanding what she thought.
On one hand, she didn’t want me to get involved with Song Yazhi, and on the other, she was pushing us together.
Yet her words filled me with anticipation.
I’d been longing for the charming Song Yazhi for quite a while now.
I hadn’t succeeded last time, and this time I resolved not to let her slip away again.
What was key though, I was even more eager to have them both serve me together and to experience what it’s like being attended to by two goddess-level beauties at once.
While having lunch with Wang Xiru that afternoon, she suddenly told me Zhao Zhihao had come back and was acting strangely.
Moreover, she’d found the mark of a woman’s lipstick and several short light-red hairs on the collar of Zhao’s shirt.
Because she and Aunt Wu always had long black hair, the short light-red hair obviously didn’t belong to them.
Then there was the lipstick mark on the collar.
It was almost certain that Zhao Zhihao had another woman on the side.
Hearing this, I frowned.
It was odd; wasn’t Zhao’s ability in that department lacking? Unable to satisfy one beauty at home, he still spared the thought to keep a mistress outside?
“Even though he doesn’t last, he can still get hard and do it—just finishes in a few strokes,”
“So I’m still suspicious that he’s got another woman out there,” Wang Xiru said gravely.
“Besides, he has a lot of foreign friends, men and women, constantly living it up.”
“He used to invest all his energy in his career, but lately, he’s been coming home more and more frequently. I’m worried that if this continues, he’s going to ruin himself.”
With that, she sighed helplessly, her enticing face clouded with worry.
I glanced around to make sure no one was paying attention to us, then quietly reached under the table to grasp Wang Xiru’s hand and softly comforted her, “Sister Xinru, don’t be too upset. After all, you’ve got me, right? No matter what happens, I’ll always be your strongest support!”