In the evening.
Luo Yujiao and Luo Wenwen arrived. In fact, they had always been living in Lan Hai City. The reason for telling the two girls first that he had returned to Lan Hai City was that Luo Yujiao had been with him the longest, and before he went to the Spirit Realm, she and Luo Wenwen had cooperated with him in dual cultivation.
That gave Yang Feilong a brand new experience.
Moreover, Murong Qingxue was still unable to overcome that hurdle. By setting an example for her, she would naturally follow suit.
"Husband." After Luo Wenwen arrived, she saw Yang Feilong and directly jumped into his arms. Her face was full of youthful excitement. She boldly gave Yang Feilong a French kiss: "I missed you so much!"
If it weren't for the others present, Yang Feilong believed Luo Wenwen would definitely have dual cultivated with him for three hundred rounds. This woman had always been bold and fiery.
"I missed you too." Yang Feilong smiled, patted her rounded buttocks, and said, "Alright, get to know your other two sisters."
"Mm-hmm." Luo Wenwen said, giggling, "Go and get intimate with Sister Yujiao. Last night, when you slept with me, you treated me like you and were rubbing against me!"
Hearing this, Luo Yujiao, blushing with shame and anger, went to hit Luo Wenwen: "You dead girl, you're talking nonsense!"
"Yujiao, I missed you." Yang Feilong, however, held Luo Yujiao's hand, pulled her into his embrace, and kissed her affectionately.
"Feilong, I missed you too." Luo Yujiao also ignored Luo Wenwen, rested her face against Yang Feilong's chest, listening to his heartbeat, her face beaming with a happy smile. She had waited five months to see Yang Feilong, and every day felt like a year. To get through the torment, she either cultivated or was busy with the company's development. Actually, she also knew that Yang Feilong wasn't that invested in the company's affairs, and it didn't matter how it developed, but she was different because it was Yang Feilong's hard work. She couldn't give up halfway and wanted the company to spread across the country.
Yang Feilong could feel Luo Yujiao's deep affection and lingered on her pampering. So, he greeted the other women, then carried Luo Yujiao towards the room.
"Ah, no." Luo Yujiao's face turned rosy, and she let out a soft cry.
"It's okay, we're all family, don't be shy." Yang Feilong teased with a smile. He loved to see Luo Yujiao shy, but eventually yielding and accommodating him.
Her personality was such that it made him cherish her to the core.
In the living room, the three women exchanged glances, looking somewhat at a loss.
However, Luo Wenwen was more experienced and thought it was a small matter. She said with a giggle, "I don't know how to address the two sisters yet?"
Murong Qiuyue looked at the lively and cheerful Luo Wenwen, her tension eased considerably. She smiled and said, "My name is Murong Qiuyue, I'm twenty-one years old."
"My name is Luo Wenwen, I'm nineteen this year, nice to meet you. By the way, this younger sister isn't underage yet, is she?" Luo Wenwen smiled and greeted Murong Qiuyue, then looked at Murong Qingxue's baby face and asked.
As soon as she said this.
Murong Qiuyue burst into laughter.
Murong Qingxue's face went dark: "Little sister, I'm more than twenty years older than you."
"More than twenty years? Are you kidding me?" Luo Wenwen's eyes widened, disbelief on her face.
"Really. This is me, my aunt, Murong Qingxue." Murong Qiuyue, suppressing her laughter, said.
"Oh, so this is also an older sister." Luo Wenwen said with a giggle. She didn't have any strange emotions about the identities of the two women.
This made Murong Qiuyue and Murong Qingxue secretly breathe a sigh of relief. As Yang Feilong had said before, it wasn't a lie.
Luo Wenwen chatted with the two women for a while, then said, "I'm going to join the fun later, do you want to come?"
"Is this... not appropriate?" Murong Qiuyue's beautiful eyes flickered with eagerness, as if she wanted to go but was hesitant.
"Why not? Husband likes this kind of thing!" Luo Wenwen giggled, "Be unrestrained at home, and distant and unapproachable outside!"
"Mm, I see." Murong Qiuyue agreed, recalling how he liked to sleep with her and her aunt, and how he wasn't well-behaved in his sleep.
"You... you go, I won't." Murong Qingxue said with a blush.
"Sister Qingxue, aren't you shy? Once is unfamiliar, twice is familiar. The more unrestrained you are, the happier Husband will be. Don't you like Husband?" Luo Wenwen persuaded.
"I, I..." Murong Qingxue stammered, not knowing how to answer.
"Well, Auntie hasn't dual cultivated with Husband yet." Murong Qiuyue explained softly.
"Is that so!" Luo Wenwen understood. She knew that the first time Husband dual cultivated with a woman, it was always alone, which was a form of respect for that woman. She had also started that way, so she didn't force Murong Qingxue anymore. Instead, she said to Murong Qiuyue with interest, "Sister Qiuyue, shall we go together?"
"Then, will Sister Yujiao be angry?" Murong Qiuyue pursed her lips, asking with some trepidation.
"No, she was the one who set this precedent. She pampers Husband the most." Luo Wenwen shook her head and said with a light laugh.
"Ah? If that's the case, then let's go take a look?" Murong Qiuyue was finally persuaded by Luo Wenwen.
Seeing the two women go to join Yang Feilong and the others, Murong Qingxue's face showed a hint of dejection.
Before Yang Feilong called Luo Yujiao and Luo Wenwen, he had specifically asked for her opinion. He had already brought her to the room, but she hadn't let go, or rather, she still had some emotional baggage, so she hadn't let Yang Feilong "push his luck." Helplessly, Yang Feilong called Luo Yujiao and Luo Wenwen.
Yang Feilong asked the two women to come over precisely to help Murong Qingxue resolve her emotional baggage.
It wasn't to have Murong Qingxue and Murong Qiuyue serve him together, but to allow Murong Qingxue to be at ease with him.
Murong Qingxue pursed her lips. Today was another difficult night for her!
She just didn't know if one night would be enough.
Time flew by, and it was noon the next day.
After Luo Wenwen and Murong Qiuyue entered the room, they did not come out again.
Because of what happened yesterday, Murong Qingxue did not go to the room to check. She just lay listlessly on the sofa in the living room, feeling very resentful, and muttered in a low voice.
"Damn Feilong, you don't consider my feelings at all. I refused because I was shy, couldn't you have been more forceful?"
"More forceful?" At this moment, a voice sounded in her ear.
"Ah?" Murong Qingxue was startled by the sudden voice, her face flushed, and she stammered, "When did you get beside me?"
"I've been here for a while, and I heard you cursing me the whole time!" Yang Feilong said this, hugged Murong Qingxue, and began to make advances.
"They'll be out soon, don't do it here." Murong Qingxue said nervously.
"Got it!" Yang Feilong grinned slyly, picked up Murong Qingxue by the waist, and walked towards the room.
"It's my first time, I won't be with them." Murong Qingxue said with a blush, then buried her face in Yang Feilong's arms, not daring to show her head again.
Yang Feilong was naturally not someone who only cared about his own pleasure and not his woman's feelings. He took Murong Qingxue to another room, the room where Murong Qingxue had slept before.
Murong Qingxue gave Yang Feilong a very different feeling. Firstly, it was her identity, and secondly, her baby face that looked like a young girl. Not only that, but she also had a vast and inclusive heart, capable of satisfying three or four children.
Yang Feilong was very gentle with Murong Qingxue, as it was their first dual cultivation, and he had to consider her feelings.
However, even though Murong Qingxue was mentally prepared, and her cultivation was the highest among Yang Feilong's women, being at the Golden Core stage, she still felt extreme pain at that moment, biting Yang Feilong's shoulder until it bled!
Yang Feilong endured silently, and instead comforted Murong Qingxue in a gentle voice, guiding her.
Speaking of cultivation, Murong Qingxue's was the closest to Yang Feilong's current level. Her primal yin was extremely beneficial to Yang Feilong. When Yang Feilong had dual cultivated with Murong Qiuyue before, Murong Qiuyue had broken through three levels, and Yang Feilong had only advanced two minor realms, from the early stage of Yin-Yang Realm Eighth Layer to the late stage. However, this time, after dual cultivating with Murong Qiuyue, he directly reached the late stage of Yin-Yang Realm Tenth Layer before stopping!
Murong Qingxue's cultivation also improved greatly. She had only broken through to the Golden Core stage a few days ago, with a cultivation of the early stage of Golden Core Realm First Layer. However, after dual cultivating with Yang Feilong this time, she directly broke through to the near perfection of Golden Core Realm Third Layer, almost reaching the middle stage of Golden Core Realm!
The three women came out of the room one after another, fully dressed.
Their faces were filled with smiles.
"Now Husband has achieved his wish, and Auntie's emotional baggage has also been resolved!" Murong Qiuyue felt happy for Yang Feilong and for Murong Qingxue.
Of course, she knew that if her father and the family found out about this, they would probably be unhappy.
Although Yang Feilong was excellent, he was not enough for their Murong family to willingly marry their two most outstanding young women of the younger generation to him.
Unless Yang Feilong became so powerful that the Murong family had to rely heavily on him.
Therefore, for a long time, the relationship between Murong Qingxue and Yang Feilong would have to be kept a secret. They did not disturb Yang Feilong and Murong Qingxue's loving intimacy and agreed to go shopping together.
"By the way, Yi Mo is coming, shall we go pick her up!" Luo Yujiao said before leaving the villa.
"Sister Yi Mo knows too?" Luo Wenwen asked. She knew that Lou Yimo had the best relationship with Luo Yujiao.
"Mm." Luo Yujiao nodded.
Murong Qiuyue was quite expectant. She knew that Yang Feilong had many women. At first, she thought there would be internal struggles among these women, but now, it seemed not? The relationships between his women seemed very harmonious.
Before leaving the villa, she glanced at the house where Murong Qingxue lived. Although there was no sound coming from inside, she could imagine the scene inside.
"I wish I could be with Auntie!" A hint of longing flashed in Murong Qiuyue's eyes.
"Pah, pah, pah, why can I think like this?" The next moment, Murong Qiuyue cursed herself for being shameless. But why did she feel so excited when she thought about it? Alas, I must be sick!
...
Although Murong Qingxue was usually bold and carefree, she was actually very shy. The next day, she was too embarrassed to come out and meet everyone.
She felt very ashamed.
Finally, Yang Feilong asked Luo Wenwen to come up with a solution. Luo Wenwen suggested that when Yang Feilong and Murong Qingxue were dual cultivating, she and Murong Qiuyue would go in and join the fun. Murong Qiuyue initially wanted to agree, but after thinking about it, she felt that the time was not ripe. If she did this, Murong Qingxue would definitely be angry for many days and would be difficult to appease.
But they could let Luo Wenwen go in alone to try.
Luo Wenwen thought about it and naturally agreed. Thus, Murong Qingxue, in her shyness, half-heartedly accompanied the two of them in a frenzy.
Once the first time is done, there will be a second time. Later, Lou Yimo also enthusiastically joined.
Then, Murong Qiuyue also couldn't resist and joined in. Luo Yujiao? As long as Yang Feilong wanted to, Luo Yujiao never knew how to refuse.
Fortunately, Yang Feilong's cultivation had greatly increased, almost reaching the perfection of Yin-Yang Realm Tenth Layer, allowing him to handle five at once. Otherwise, he would have been exhausted. But even so, after several days of continuous dual cultivation, he was somewhat tired.
And this was not the end.
On the seventh day, four more women arrived: Qian Yeyu and Li Xiya, and Han Yun and Mo Yihan.
Qian Yeyu and Li Xiya were both mixed-race beauties. Yang Feilong had introduced them before he went to the Spirit Realm, and they had accompanied Yang Feilong together. Their relationship was very close. As for Han Yun and Mo Yihan, they were best friends and often joined forces to confront Yang Feilong.
"Husband." After Qian Yeyu and Li Xiya arrived, they gave Yang Feilong a romantic wet kiss one after another.
When Han Yun and Mo Yihan arrived, they made some sarcastic remarks.
"Husband, are you finally willing to let us sisters meet?" Han Yun said with a smile, implying something.
"I thought we wouldn't be allowed to meet other sisters even when we grew old and faded." Mo Yihan also said with a half-smile.
"Cough, cough, we couldn't get together before, could we?" Yang Feilong chuckled dryly. He was a bit overwhelmed now. Before, when they came in twos and threes, at most five, it wasn't obvious, but now, with all the women gathered, a total of nine, Yang Feilong was a little nervous.
After all, these nine women were not all of his women!
"By the way, I just called the boss, and the boss is also coming." Li Xiya winked at Yang Feilong and said with a smile.
"Boss?" Yang Feilong was stunned.
"Boss Li Yufei!" Li Xiya said flirtatiously.
"Cough, cough, she's coming too?" Yang Feilong choked.
He knew very well that Li Yufei was quite jealous!
"Not only is she coming, but she said she's bringing another girlfriend of yours." Li Xiya said with a smile.
Yang Feilong's body swayed. If Li Xiya hadn't said anything, Yang Feilong would have known which woman Li Yufei would bring: Xi Mengru. She had a good relationship with Xi Mengru.