Mo Yihan's face was flushed as she lay in bed.
Thinking about what had happened not long ago, her heart pounded.
"That scoundrel, he seemed to be enjoying himself!" Mo Yihan looked at Mount Taihang and Mount Wangwu, where faint red marks were still visible. Those were from Yang Feilong's touch earlier, making her even more shy.
However, she touched her lips and thought of the kiss. No wonder so many people liked kissing; that feeling and taste were truly wonderful.
What made her angry was that when Mount Taihang and Mount Wangwu were squeezed, she couldn't help but cry out. Yang Feilong then snapped out of his desire to devour her. And then, he actually apologized to her!
This infuriated Mo Yihan. In a fit of pique, she said, "I didn't ask you to take responsibility, so what are you apologizing for?" Yang Feilong then replied, "Then I can rest assured." This single sentence made Mo Yihan so angry that she ran to this place.
After running here, she began to regret it. What was she doing, stopping halfway? Was it all for nothing? The thought of it being for nothing made her puff out her cheeks.
And why did she say she didn't need him to take responsibility?
Thinking of this, Mo Yihan felt extremely annoyed.
"I'm such an idiot!"
Mo Yihan didn't know if she was angry at herself for running away, or angry at Yang Feilong's words of reassurance after she told him not to take responsibility.
In any case, her mind was a mess right now.
"What are those two doing?" At this moment, Mo Yihan couldn't help but bite her lip and ponder, "They wouldn't have gone too far after drinking that aphrodisiac wine, would they? But then again, they've been intimate before!"
Although she hadn't tried it before, it was her own product, so she naturally knew its effects. She just hadn't told Yang Feilong about it before. As for Han Yun, she knew, and because she was helping Mo Yihan, she wouldn't say anything.
In the living room.
After Mo Yihan ran off, Yang Feilong completely sobered up. He cursed inwardly, "This is an aphrodisiac wine! Isn't this woman afraid of the consequences of drinking it and acting recklessly? Now my dignified image is completely ruined!"
If he didn't realize what kind of wine it was now, he would be a fool!
"Feilong, why did you say that just now?" Han Yun leaned against Yang Feilong and said with a pout.
"Ahem, if I didn't say that, what else could I have said?" Yang Feilong said helplessly, "Should I add another sister to your harem?"
"You have so many women already, one more won't make a difference, will it? Besides, you've kissed and touched her, are you just going to let it go like this?" Han Yun rolled her eyes and said.
If she had been focused, she could have controlled the effects of the aphrodisiac wine. But earlier, to create an opportunity for her good friend, she had deliberately relaxed her mind, allowing the aphrodisiac wine to take full effect.
"Ahem, didn't she say she didn't want me to take responsibility?" Yang Feilong chuckled dryly.
"So you won't take responsibility just because she said so? I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!" Han Yun said indignantly.
"Uh, what?" Yang Feilong was a bit dazed. Han Yun's reaction surprised him.
Logically, Han Yun should be angry, either at him or at her best friend, for good reason. But she, well, she was indeed angry now, but the reason for her anger was completely different from what he had expected. She actually wanted him to take responsibility for Mo Yihan?
Aren't you jealous?
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Han Yun, noticing Yang Feilong staring at her with a strange look, asked somewhat guiltily.
"There's something wrong with you." Yang Feilong stated.
"What's wrong with me?" Hearing Yang Feilong say that, Han Yun thought he had discovered the truth and became even more guilty.
"Can't you handle me alone, so you want to find a helper?" Yang Feilong looked at Han Yun with an expression that suggested he had discovered the truth.
Han Yun: "......"
"Handle you? You wish!" Han Yun said angrily, trying to mask her guilt.
"As expected, you can't handle it!" Yang Feilong said with an air of invincibility, sounding rather smug.
Han Yun was stunned for a moment, then her face turned crimson because she thought of another meaning of "you wish."
"I'll make you beg for mercy today!" Han Yun said stubbornly, her face flushed.
"Make me beg for mercy? Heh, no offense, but even with you added, it won't work!" Yang Feilong scoffed, "You'll be the one begging for mercy in the end!"
"Then carry me to the room. That's where I live! If I beg for mercy, I'll bark like a dog!" Han Yun retorted, unwilling to back down.
"That harsh?"
"That harsh!"
"Alright, let's see!"
"Let's see then!"
So, Yang Feilong picked up Han Yun and strode towards her room, closing the door behind them, and then placed Han Yun on the bed.
However, as time went by, weak 'woof woof woof' dog barks suddenly sounded.
And in the next room.
Mo Yihan, hearing the continuous dog barks, flushed crimson.
"These two shameless people!" Mo Yihan cursed inwardly. It was only the afternoon, and they had already started? They didn't care about her at all!
At this moment, she hated that the soundproofing in the room was so poor!
Of course, it might also be that Han Yun's cries were too loud, as she had no reservations.
Perhaps she thought that Mo Yihan would eventually be Yang Feilong's woman anyway. Or perhaps it was the stimulation of the aphrodisiac wine. After all, it wasn't true wine that could be suppressed, but it couldn't be dispelled by internal energy or true qi unless it was released.
In her agitated state, Mo Yihan's slender fingers unconsciously strayed into the abyss, and her legs involuntarily tensed.
"I think I'm going crazy!"
After a long while, Mo Yihan collapsed on the bed, looking at her moist fingers, her face flushed with shame.
"It's already dark, and they're still not finished?"
Then, she heard dog barks. At first, she thought a neighborhood dog had run over. The next moment, she couldn't help but spit, "I never expected Xiao Yun to be so shameless! She's playing so wild, even imitating dog barks!"
"Is this still the Xiao Yunyun I know?"
Yet, inexplicably, she felt a bit envious of Han Yun. Because in this situation, Han Yun could enjoy Yang Feilong's 'thorough pleasure,' while she could only 'dance with her fingertips.' The gap was huge.
As she thought about it, she drifted off to sleep. She didn't know how much time had passed.
She suddenly felt a figure stealthily enter the room.
At first, Mo Yihan thought it was Yang Feilong, and a sense of excitement inexplicably filled her. But the next moment, when she saw it was Han Yun, she said grumpily, "Aren't you supposed to be sleeping with your man? What are you doing here?"
"He's too strong, I can't handle him alone!" Han Yun said, leaning against the wall and then lying down on the bed.
"......" Mo Yihan said with inexplicable sadness, "I've endured hardships that I shouldn't have at my age, and you've enjoyed yourself and come here to show off. Are you here specifically to torment me because you think I'm not miserable enough?"
Han Yun: "......"
"I mean, you should go over and take over." Han Yun said weakly.
"Uh, what?" Mo Yihan's face turned crimson upon hearing this. "Is this appropriate?"
"Whether you go or not is up to you. I'm giving you the opportunity!" Han Yun snorted and said, "He drank so much aphrodisiac wine, and he's not satisfied yet. If you go now, I guarantee you'll get what you want. Otherwise, you'll have to wait."
Hearing Han Yun's words, Mo Yihan felt conflicted.
Although she also liked Yang Feilong, she felt it was too fast. A kiss was fine, and being touched was also acceptable, but to give her first time away like this, didn't she feel a little unwilling?
Her heart was in turmoil, but her body was honest. Before she could react, she put on her slippers and walked out of the room, heading to the room next door.
"Uh, why did I come here?" Unknowingly entering, Mo Yihan felt inexplicably flustered. Her heart pounded. The room was dark, but she could vaguely see a man lying on the bed, seemingly... operating a car by hand?