Chapter 3

Translator: Superbulat

Little Bastard said: 【Damn bro, you’re finally done.】

He replied: 【Can you hear it?】

Little Bastard: 【Well duh, your chick’s moans were hot.】

Honestly, when I read this, I was a little uncomfortable. I felt cheap, so I returned the phone to him.

He didn’t take it. ”Keep reading.”

There was more?

I scrolled down.

He replied: 【Not as hot as yours.】

Little Bastard: 【Come on, she was just blindly shouting, unlike yours. I could tell that her moans were genuine. She really felt good. When I listened to her, even I… The women you had slept with were all of superb quality.】

Rong Shi: 【I don’t sleep with a lot of women, okay. 😂】

Little Bastard: 【If my girlfriend is half as much fun as that chick of yours, I would die for her.】

Rong Shi: 【Haha.】

Haha?

Wasn’t that ironic?

“Are you still planning on catching them in the act?”

“No, I’m not going anymore.”

I changed my mind.

Why should I catch them? He could play with his secret lover and I could have fun with mine. It was nice like this.

His expression was a little weird. “You don’t plan on breaking up…?”

I nodded. “Not breaking up. I want to see how long his affair will last.”

He didn’t say anything.

When I got out of bed to leave, he didn’t stop me anymore, but as I walked to the door, I heard him call out to me.

I was a little surprised because I didn’t think that he would know my name.

I turned to look at him. “What’s the matter?”

He looked at me for a few seconds before saying, “It’s my birthday next month on the 1st. Do you want to come?”

This question was a bit strange, but I didn’t think much about it and casually replied, “He won’t bring me along.”

Little Bastard would have another opportunity to sleep with his mistress. Why would he bring me along?

He nodded, tossed his phone on the bed, and lay back down.

I turned around and left.

I wrapped my coat tightly around me as I walked out of the hotel. After I descended the stairs, I saw a black Range Rover parked at the entrance. A woman was smoking while leaning against the car. When she heard me approaching, she turned her head and smiled at me.

I subconsciously glanced at my watch. It was already two o’clock in the morning. She had been waiting here for three hours? Would she return to the room to continue with Rong Shi? Rong Shi was really amazing then.

The woman, however, raised her chin and motioned at me. “Get in the car.”

Eh?

She got in the car, and I hesitated for a moment before following her.

She rubbed her hands together and ignited the car engine excitedly. “I finally have the chance to drive his baby. Eh, where do you live?”

I told her my address and asked carefully, “Are you sending me home?”

She laughed. “Of course I am. Why else would that young master be willing to let me drive his car.”

“Three hours! How awesome was that!” She winked at me. “How many rounds did you go?”

His car smelled strongly of him. It was as if he was here in person. My face was hot, and I played dumb. “What?”

“Come on, your hair is so messy,” she said with a smirk on her face. “Don’t tell me both of you were playing games in the hotel room?”

I couldn’t answer her, but she was tenacious. “I’m curious to death. Just how many times have you done it?”

I could only answer vaguely, “Once.”

“Ah,” she grumbled, disappointed. “Once…”

I had no idea why she reacted that way. “Is there any problem?”

She stepped on the gas pedal and started driving. “There’s no problem. It’s just that I heard that he was very restrained and always only did it once, so I was wondering if you would be the woman who would make him go for a second round.”

I had goosebumps. I…not only have I made him go for a second round, but also a third round…

“Some of them would stay overnight, and some wouldn’t, but I never heard him send anyone home, so I thought you might be a little special,” she added.

I let out a laugh.

I was special, because we were having an affair, and I was even his buddy’s girlfriend.

Little Bastard, as expected, never mentioned Rong Shi’s birthday party later on.

I had never considered going, but on the 29th, while Little Bastard and I were lying on opposite sides of the bed playing, each with our own phones, and he was joking around with his friends in the group chat, which I didn’t read, he suddenly looked at me and asked, “Are you close with Rong Shi?”

For a fraction of a second, I was stunned, and my heartbeat quickened. “What?”

“Read the group chat,” he said.

I clicked on the WeChat group and wanted to start reading from the top, but he took over my phone and quickly scrolled to the middle.

Rong Shi posted in the group chat: 【My birthday party is on the 1st, everyone remember to bring your wife and kids.】

Someone joked: 【I have no wife and no kids.】

Rong Shi: 【You loser. Then you can just bring your mouth to eat.】

After a round of teasing, Rong Shi said: 【Anyone who can come, let me know so that I can make reservations.】

Everyone began to reply that they would attend.

Little Bastard: 【Of course I have to be there.】

Little Bitch: 【Of course I have to be there.】

When I saw these two sentences in unison, I really wanted to smash my phone on Little Bastard’s head.

Right after their reply, Rong Shi @ me, asking: 【Are you coming?】

I rarely chatted in the group, and I had never even bothered to snatch the red envelopes posted in the group chat during Chinese New Year, let alone have a conversation with him, so when he asked me this, it felt pretty sudden.

Little Bastard tapped his chin on my shoulder and said in jealousy, “I didn’t even know that you were so close with him. He even asked you specifically.”

I didn’t answer him. I lowered my gaze and replied on the phone: 【I’m going with him. 🙂】

Probably because of my message, after that, Little Bitch didn’t send anything else in the group chat.

A notification popped up on my WeChat indicating that there was a new message from my contact with the name ‘Big Dick Good Sex’. Little Bastard, who was next to me, saw it and laughed. “Big Dick Good Sex? How impressive.”

I locked my phone and looked back at him. “You have a problem with that?”

He pushed me onto the bed and asked with a smile, “Could he be your boy toy?”

I stared into his eyes. “You are allowed to have a mistress, but I can’t have a lover?”

There was a momentary hint of panic in his eyes, which he quickly concealed. “Lover? Are you blaming me for failing to satisfy you?”

His hand snuck in through the bottom of my pajamas.

This was a strong, if a little rough, hand that had always made me feel safe. But the moment this hand touched my skin, the sounds of his heavy panting from next door, as well as the warm and slender hand that had rested on my breast flashed through my mind.

I rolled over, dodged his hand, and resisted the discomfort as I said, “Sleep earlier. We have work tomorrow.”

He had gotten used to this reaction of mine. He withdrew his hand and turned around, and after a while, he was sound asleep.

After hearing his light snores, only did I hide under the blanket to read his message.

Big Dick Good Sex: 【You don’t need to prepare a gift for me. 🙂🙂】

Who said I was going to prepare a gift for him?

I replied him: 【Do you want me to give you a beauty?】

Then some thought, I changed his name to Client Qian.

Client Qian: 【If she looks exactly like you, I want. 🙂🙂】

My fingertips lingered on the keyboard for a few moments before I continued to type and send another message: 【Then I will wrap myself up and send to you.】

Client Qian: 【But all I want is a kiss.】

He was such a flirt. It was getting harder to resist.

It was as if I told him a dirty joke, but he gazed affectionately at me and said that I had a pure heart.

We were just fuck buddies. Why did he keep asking for a kiss?

Client Qian sent me another message: 【Rest early, cutie. See you on the 1st.】

Little Bastard arrived at my workplace on the evening of the 1st to pick me up. He was answering a phone call when I got in his car, in an obviously impatient tone. “I have to take a detour to fetch you from where I am now, and since it’s the rush hours, I’ll most likely get stuck in traffic.”

Then he said, “Yeah, I picked up my girlfriend, so take a taxi yourself.”

Then he abruptly hung up.

“Who’s that?” I pretended to ask nonchalantly.

He said Little Bitch’s name and said, “She asked us to pick her up.”

“Go pick her up then. How could you let a girl travel so far in a taxi by herself?”

He smiled and said, “She’s too far away from us. If we pick her up, we will be late.”

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I didn’t bother to respond to him anymore.

When we arrived at the restaurant’s parking lot, I saw the black Range Rover at a glance.

“Don’t look.” Little Bastard pinched my face. “Young master, I, will buy one for you in two years.”

I smiled at him.

When we walked in, Little Bitch had already arrived. She was talking on the phone at the entrance to our private room, and when she saw us, she gave Little Bastard a subtle glare.

Little Bastard ignored her and pulled me into the room.

The room was quite large. There was a table next to the dining table. A few of the men were smoking and playing mahjong, and for a while, the room was filled with smoke.

Little Bastard pulled me over to greet them. Rong Shi briefly glanced at me before stretching out his hand to turn on the air purifier on the mahjong table.

Little Bitch followed us inside. Apparently, she had ‘finished her phone call’, so she walked in and stood beside Little Bastard.

Previously, I had never thought that there was any problem with her actions. She often went to my house for lunch, nap, and to play games on weekends.

But now that I thought about it, I was really stupid.

Little Bastard glanced around the room, and asked Rong Shi with a smile on his face, “Yo, our birthday boy didn’t bring a woman today? How surprising.”

Rong Shi raised his eyebrow, discarded a ‘Green Dragon’ tile, and lazily replied, “Didn’t you bring one for me?”

Feeling guilty, my palms were sweaty when I heard this.

Little Bastard was stunned for a moment, then laughed as he held me close in his arms. “I only brought one. What should I do if I give her to you?”

Rong Shi gave him a sidelong glance, smiled and pointed with his chin at Little Bitch. “Don’t you have another one?”

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