Chapter 95: Why Don’t You Join In Too?

“I didn’t!” Zhou Mi glared at Meng Ziyi. “Third One, if you keep spreading nonsense, I’ll sue you for defamation!”

Meng Zi Yi chuckled. “Isn’t it you who uses a burner account every day online to bed around with other men?”

“What kind of relationship is that?” Zhou Mi snapped.

“You’ve got that 37-degree mouth,” she said, almost laughing despite herself, “how can you speak so coldly, Meng Ziyi?”

In front of Chu Fei, the two women began to tussle and tease each other.

Since both of them were dressed rather lightly and had such excellent figures, there were inevitably slips and reveals in the scuffle—an obvious feast for Chu Fei’s eyes.
And for a lustful old fox like him, watching alone was not enough, so he moved.

He put out both hands and pretended to mediate. “Alright, alright, senior sisters, stop it already!”

The two women looked different.

Zhou Mi gave a coquettish little gasp, pretending to be shy while watching Chu Fei.
Meng Zi Yi gave Chu Fei a hard glare, warning him with her eyes to let go.

“None of you going to say anything?”
“Then I won’t either.”

Chu Fei never missed a chance to take advantage.

In the end it was Meng Zi Yi who could not bear it and jerked Chu Fei’s hands away. “Enough already!”

“I’m still not done with this,” he said with a rogue-like smile.

Zhou Mi tossed him a sidelong flirtatious glance and seduced him openly before everyone.
“If little Fei Fei…”

Before she could finish, Shen Miaoyu grabbed the flushed Zhou Mi and dragged her away, scolding her with annoyance.
“Nuan Nuan is still here. Can you at least watch your image?”

Zhou Mi glanced at Wen Nuan and suddenly got a wicked idea.
“Nuan Nuan, aren’t you jealous?”

Wen Nuan looked at Zhou Mi, then at herself, then at Chu Fei, and made a gesture over her chest.
“Chu Fei, do you like it like this?”

Her stunned little reaction made everyone laugh.

This girl is too cute, isn’t she?
Chu Fei laughed softly to ease things. “It’s fine. My hands are so small, whatever I touch feels big.”

“So how can they get bigger?” Wen Nuan asked, looking at Zhou Mi as if asking for help.

Looking at this adorable little girl, Zhou Mi couldn’t resist hugging her. “You are too cute.”

Bang!
Meng Ziyi gave Zhou Mi a hard cuff. “Woman, if you keep this up I’m calling the police!”

“It’s not my fault—this little girl is impossible,” Zhou Mi said, rubbing her head and grinning. “Nuan Nuan, what do you say about sleeping with your big sister tonight? I want to hold you.”

“No, you’re already in a lustful mood,” Shen Miaoyu said at once. “Nuan Nuan should be sleeping with me.”

Meng Zi Yi kept his domineering air. “Girl, sleep with me. This isn’t a discussion. It’s an order. No one refuses me.”

When all three women offered their invitations for the bed, Wen Nuan only shook her head, slipped to Chu Fei’s side, and pulled the blanket over herself.

She said nothing, only looked at Chu Fei with beautiful eyes full of a little hope.
“Want to sleep with me?”

Chu Fei didn’t mind, but he knew the three of them surely wouldn’t agree, so he only shrugged.
“Then that won’t help. You need to ask them.”

Wen Nuan could only look at the three women, her huge pleading eyes moving between them.

They had opposed him at first, but with such an innocent, pure look directed at them, who could refuse?

Zhou Mi was the first to give in to Wen Nuan’s adorable pressure and began speaking for her.
“I think, despite Little Fei Fei being lewd, indulgent, and utterly licentious, he still won’t do anything to Nuan Nuan.”

Chu Fei frowned. “Thank you. I’ve been insulted.”

Shen Miaoyu still wasn’t at ease. “I still don’t trust him.”

Meng Zi Yi, suddenly playing it cool, suggested, “Then how about this: I’ll put up with it and sleep with them too, so this little junior brother won’t go feral.”

Zhou Mi immediately added, “Then I’ll stay here as well. We have blood contracts between us, so Little Fei Fei can’t do anything to us, and we can keep him in check.”

“And that was the cheerful decision.”
“I agree,” they both said.

With that, they lay down on the bed side by side, each wrapping an arm around Chu Fei’s.

Nuan Nuan was pushed to the side, and the poor little girl looked a little hurt.

“Fine, do whatever you want. I’ll go to my room and sleep.”
Seeing that the two women still clung on and refused to leave, Shen Miaoyu turned and walked out alone.

She moved in such a slow, reluctant way, almost like moving in slow motion.

“Good night, Yuyu!”
“Come on, we won’t escort you.”

Shen Miaoyu only nodded lightly without speaking, yet still could not quite bring herself out.

Could trouble really not come from these two women sleeping with Chu Fei?

“Well then, why don’t you come too?” Chu Fei said teasingly.

No sooner had he said it than Zhou Mi quipped, “Don’t be silly. Yuyu won’t go for an orgy. She would never agree…”

But as she said it, her voice faded, and confusion flashed across her face.

Meng Zi Yi watched Shen Miaoyu, who had clearly reached the door and yet turned back, with obvious amusement.

Under all four pairs of eyes, Shen Miaoyu stood stiff and awkward.
“Fine.”

After those two words, Shen Miaoyu found a place and lay down.

At Zhou Mi’s side came an immediate, soft, playful moan.
Meng Zi Yi could not help laughing. She knows exactly when to step back.

Of course Chu Fei did not refuse; he also wanted to take this chance to play with Shen Miaoyu.

So four women and one man ended up sharing the same bed.

Zhou Mi and Meng Zi Yi had slept with Chu Fei since they were young, so they fell asleep quickly.
Only Shen Miaoyu, tense and uneasy, could not.

Chu Fei had blood contracts with them, so perhaps he could not do anything with them. But with her, there were no such limits.

Just as Shen Miaoyu thought this,

Chu Fei’s hand had already slipped in from behind and wrapped around her.

She grew more tense, but she could only keep up the act of sleeping, for fear that any noise would wake the others.

But Chu Fei only grew bolder; he was no longer satisfied with just through the clothes.

That electric jolt made Shen Miaoyu bite her lip hard, afraid she might cry out by accident.
“Don’t…”

“Don’t you want me to do this?”
Chu Fei’s lips touched Wen Nuan’s—then Shen Miaoyu’s—pale neck, and the hot breath he exhaled made her lightheaded.

That sensation made her lose a little of her composure too.