Although Lin Yunxi eventually agreed to Yang Feilong's request to be his girlfriend, she couldn't entirely reconcile herself to the fact that Yang Feilong had quite a few girlfriends.
Yang Feilong naturally knew that he couldn't rush things.
It was already great that she had agreed today, and there would be plenty of time in the future for her to get along with his other women.
After sending Lin Yunxi back, Yang Feilong drove back to Luhai Garden.
He first went home to see Luo Yujiao and Lou Yimo, telling them he would introduce them to a sister tomorrow. After spending some intimate time with the two women, he went out to Li Xiya's place.
"Husband!" Seeing Yang Feilong return, Li Xiya's suspended heart instantly relaxed. She excitedly threw herself into Yang Feilong's arms and began a passionate kiss at the doorstep. Her kiss was fervent. Yang Feilong held her, her legs wrapped around his waist, and as they kissed, they walked into the house.
The courtyard gate closed.
Yang Feilong carried Li Xiya into the living room. As soon as they entered, their clothes scattered like snowflakes.
The battle officially began in the living room. It was already late, past ten o'clock at night, but their passion was high.
Finally, after countless rounds, the time reached three or four in the morning before they stopped and lay in bed, snuggling each other.
"Husband," Li Xiya called out affectionately, hugging Yang Feilong's waist.
"I had promised to let you meet them today, but something came up. We'll go for dinner tomorrow night!" Yang Feilong said.
These past few days, he had been accompanying Li Xiya, mainly because she had no friends in Lanhai City and was unfamiliar with the place. All her subordinates had died. Of course, even if they hadn't, she wouldn't have been friends with them and couldn't communicate.
She was the Black Night Rose, lonely and solitary. But because of Yang Feilong's existence, she was no longer lonely, but she had become clingy to Yang Feilong.
During the day, it was fine. But when night fell, loneliness and solitude clung to her like a persistent parasite, making her restless.
This was also why Yang Feilong wanted to introduce Luo Yujiao and Lou Yimo to her.
Among Yang Feilong's women, Luo Yujiao and Lou Yimo were the accepting type. Both women had gentle personalities, and Li Xiya had already investigated them, so she was relatively familiar with them. It would be easiest and smoothest to have the three of them become friends.
Hmm, Yang Feilong would never admit that he wanted the three women to live together because he had the idea of 'killing three birds with one stone.'
...
A new day arrived.
After bidding farewell to Li Xiya, she headed to her company, while Yang Feilong went to school.
He first went to his accommodation at school—the one next door.
At Han Yun's residence, Yang Feilong met Han Yun and Mo Yihan.
Lanhai University had started. Han Yun, as a teacher, naturally had to be there, and she had no intention of abandoning her profession. Mo Yihan had also come to Lanhai City to develop.
Han Yun and Mo Yihan had arrived a couple of days earlier, but unfortunately, Yang Feilong had been busy with matters every day and hadn't seen them.
"Oh, isn't this Teacher Yang Feilong? Aren't you supposed to be with your girlfriends? How come you have time to visit me?" After opening the door to let Yang Feilong in, Han Yun closed the door and looked at Yang Feilong with a cold gaze, speaking sarcastically.
"Perhaps he's tired of playing with his girlfriends and has come here to mooch off us!" Mo Yihan added with a half-smile.
Hearing the resentful words of the two women, Yang Feilong touched his nose. He knew that they were upset. It was normal for them to be upset, as he had indeed neglected them. After all, one of them had returned to Lanhai City, and the other had come to Lanhai City. Yang Feilong, their boyfriend, hadn't even picked them up, let alone called them much.
It was strange if they were in a good mood!
They were not like Luo Yujiao and Lou Yimo, who had gentle personalities. If you didn't go back for ten days, they wouldn't give you a cold shoulder upon your return; instead, they would happily welcome you.
In response, Yang Feilong had only one course of action: he hugged Han Yun and started kissing her.
This made Mo Yihan envious. Only when Han Yun was almost out of breath from the kiss did Yang Feilong release her and then instantly move to Mo Yihan's side.
"Your mouth tastes like her saliva..." Mo Yihan said with a hint of disgust.
"Mo Yihan, you're disgusted by me?" Han Yun was furious.
But Mo Yihan couldn't refute her, because Yang Feilong was already holding and kissing her. Moreover, what she said about Yang Feilong's mouth tasting like Han Yun's saliva was just a casual remark.
Then Yang Feilong embraced one in each arm. Initially, the two women didn't want to forgive Yang Feilong so quickly.
"I really had something to do recently, and I almost died!" Yang Feilong said with emotion.
"What happened?" The expressions of both women changed. They stopped struggling and let Yang Feilong hold them as they sat on the living room sofa.
Seeing the concern of the two women, Yang Feilong felt relieved. As expected, what was written in books was true. For resentful and upset women, don't explain, just kiss them until they can't speak. As long as there is emotional communication through the mouth, even the greatest anger will dissipate.
At this time, if you play the victim a bit, the previous crisis would be diluted. It proved that experience is indeed valuable and not unreasonable.
"A few days ago, I encountered someone on the bounty list and was almost killed," Yang Feilong said, spreading his hands.
"Someone on the bounty list?" Hearing this, the expressions of both women changed.
They were different from ordinary people. They were both ancient martial arts practitioners, from ancient martial arts families, and registered martial artists in the Martial Artist Association. Naturally, they knew about the bounty list. Those on the list had a cultivation of at least the Spiritual Martial Realm.
Yes, cultivators below the Spiritual Martial Realm, or even above, would likely be quickly captured or killed by special departments!
"However, he didn't kill me, and I ended up killing him," Yang Feilong said simply, of course, without mentioning specific names or details of the encounter.
The two women felt a lingering fear.
"Husband, I noticed a few people have recently disappeared from the bounty list. Did you kill the wanted criminal ranked sixty-seventh on the list? You know, his strength shouldn't have been a threat to you! He was only at the peak of the Yuan Martial Realm, and I know your strength is at the Earth Martial Realm level!" Han Yun suddenly raised an eyebrow and looked at Yang Feilong suspiciously.
"Yeah, you're not just making things up to get us to forgive you, are you?" Mo Yihan also chimed in.
"Haven't you noticed that the person ranked nineteenth on the previous list has disappeared?" Yang Feilong shrugged.
"What? You killed that Qiu Badao?" Hearing this, the eyes of both women widened as they stared at their man.
"Yes!" Yang Feilong raised his eyebrows. "Aren't you proud of your man!"
"But Qiu Badao was at the Heaven Martial Realm! How did you kill him?" Mo Yihan's mouth gaped open as she looked at Yang Feilong in disbelief.
"Has your strength improved again?" Han Yun blinked. She knew how fast Yang Feilong's cultivation speed was.
"My man, killing an ordinary Heaven Martial Realm expert now is no different from killing a chick," Yang Feilong said boastfully.
Although the two women knew that Yang Feilong's words were slightly exaggerated, they were certain that their man now truly possessed Heaven Martial Realm combat power. At this realization, the two women exchanged glances and saw the shock in each other's eyes. Didn't this feel unreal? Heaven Martial Realm combat power before the age of twenty? They had such a man?