Mo Yihan finished the bottle in front of her, then watched Yang Feilong staring at her blankly. Mo Yihan's face was flushed, unsure if it was from the alcohol or from Yang Feilong's gaze. Either way, she looked quite beautiful.
"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a bold beauty before?" Mo Yihan brushed a strand of hair from her cheek and winked. The familiar her was back.
"Cough, cough, what I meant to say was, that bottle you just finished was one I had taken a sip from!" Yang Feilong chuckled helplessly.
"..." Mo Yihan's hand paused, her cheeks flushing a little deeper. Then, with a magnanimous air, she said, "You're a grown man, why would you mind something like that? Here, you can have this one I've also taken a sip from!"
Saying that, she placed the beer she had also sipped from in front of Yang Feilong. Then, she deftly opened a new bottle for herself and placed it in front of her.
Yang Feilong: "..."
Han Yun: "..."
Yang Feilong really wanted to ask, why didn't you open a new one for me, and give me one you've already sipped from?
Mo Yihan seemed oblivious to the issue, or perhaps it was intentional. Raising her bottle, she laughed heartily and said, "Come on, everyone, cheers! Oh no, I mean, bottoms up, bottle by bottle!"
At this moment, she was like a heroine!
"Come on, come on!" Han Yun chimed in with a smile. She naturally saw through her best friend's little ploy and chose not to expose it.
Yang Feilong didn't dwell on the issue anymore. After all, his girlfriend didn't mind, and the other girl didn't mind. If he made a fuss, wouldn't that seem overly sensitive?
After finishing the bottle, Yang Feilong felt a surge of heat.
The first sip hadn't been that noticeable, but now, with a whole bottle down, along with the rising heat, he felt an overall sense of comfort.
Good liquor!
As expected of beer costing tens of thousands of yuan a bottle, it was truly sky-high priced beer!
Mo Yihan, having drunk two bottles, kept throwing him glances from time to time. Yang Feilong was quite helpless. Did she not fear Han Yun seeing her bold flirting and getting upset?
Han Yun didn't have many reservations. Since she had made up her mind, even though she felt a bit uncomfortable, she thought about Yang Feilong having several other girlfriends, and found solace. She wanted Yang Feilong to spend more time with her. With more people, wouldn't his time be divided even further?
In fact, it wasn't like that. Two people together would surely be able to keep him more firmly. Yes, Han Yun thought, with the two of them teaming up, they would definitely make Yang Feilong so happy he wouldn't want to leave. Although Yang Feilong's character wouldn't allow him to abandon other women, the time he spent with the two of them would surely be more than the time he spent with her alone.
Therefore, with this understanding, Han Yun not only didn't undermine the situation but even helped Mo Yihan.
If Yang Feilong knew the truth, he wouldn't be surprised by Mo Yihan's bold actions.
Initially, Mo Yihan was quite reserved, maintaining some distance from Yang Feilong. But as the alcohol took hold, she sat on Yang Feilong's left and right with Han Yun, occasionally putting her arm around him or touching him. Whenever Yang Feilong told her to mind her image, Mo Yihan would retort, "I'm a woman and I don't mind, Xiao Yun doesn't mind either, why are you, a grown man, so particular?"
Thus, Yang Feilong helplessly stopped interfering, as he wasn't at a disadvantage, and was actually enjoying it.
With soft jade in his arms, and a woman with a figure to die for occasionally snuggling up to him, it could be said he was enjoying the bliss of having multiple consorts!
Under normal circumstances, Yang Feilong would have noticed something unusual, like Han Yun's overly calm demeanor, and how she repeatedly aided Mo Yihan. However, this expensive beer was too intoxicating, causing a strange physical reaction, as if it were an aphrodisiac. It even had poor effects in dispelling the alcohol's influence.
This was because the beer itself had an alternative name: aphrodisiac wine. It had no harmful effects on the body, only benefits, which was also why it was sold at such a high price!
It was worth the value, yet people were often reluctant to sell it because there wasn't enough for their own use or for gifting.
A bottle of beer costing tens of thousands of yuan might sound expensive, but for wealthy individuals with genuine needs, this aphrodisiac beer was exceptionally valuable!
"Husband, kiss me." Han Yun also got into the mood. After all, she was a woman who had recently been "satisfied" and had also drunk a significant amount of the aphrodisiac wine. Furthermore, she was the least stressed among the three. Thus, she was the first to become enraptured and boldly asked Yang Feilong for a kiss.
Upon hearing this, Yang Feilong couldn't help but glance at Mo Yihan. He had been plied with drinks by both women, and had drunk the most. However, due to his strong constitution and control, he was still able to maintain his composure. He felt that kissing her in front of Mo Yihan seemed inappropriate.
Mo Yihan, however, said dismissively, "Your wife is asking for a kiss, why are you looking at me?"
"Cough, cough, aren't I considering your feelings? You're single, after all," Yang Feilong said with a dry laugh.
"You're the single one," Mo Yihan glared at Yang Feilong, then added, "Are you saying that you and Xiao Yun's intimacy requires me to check your feelings beforehand?"
"What are you talking about?" Yang Feilong felt both amused and exasperated.
At this moment, Han Yun, with hazy eyes, saw Yang Feilong hesitating to kiss her and leaned in to kiss him herself. Her tongue was soft, carrying a pleasant, wine-like aroma. This was another reason why the aphrodisiac wine was so valuable, because its aroma was pleasant, unlike the nauseating smell of intoxication. It carried a hint of musk.
This kiss made Yang Feilong forget to consider Mo Yihan's feelings and stop bickering with her!
He closed his eyes and kissed Han Yun until she completely collapsed into his embrace, struggling for breath, before he stopped.
Just as he stopped, before he could even open his eyes, Han Yun kissed him again. This little enchantress, didn't she care about her best friend's feelings at all?
Wait, why did the scent feel different? And wasn't Xiao Yun lying on my lap?
Suddenly, he shivered and his eyes snapped open. Indeed, it wasn't Han Yun, but her best friend, Mo Yihan. Mo Yihan was blushing and her tongue was intertwined with his. Seeing Yang Feilong stop, Mo Yihan opened her eyes and said with dissatisfaction, "We were just kissing, why did you suddenly stop? Continue!"
Yang Feilong opened his mouth, completely stunned: "..."
Sister, do you know I'm your best friend's boyfriend? How am I supposed to act in this situation!
The next moment, Yang Feilong felt his mouth open and a small tongue slipped in again. Mo Yihan thought Yang Feilong was cooperating and extended her tongue again, closing her eyes contentedly and savoring Yang Feilong's saliva.
"..."