Chapter 41

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After a night of 'merrymaking,' the result was a headache, not just from the alcohol.

The details of what happened were unclear, as all four were quite drunk, and there were no cameras installed. Even if they could remember, it would only be fragmented snippets... If the three women were willing to cooperate, perhaps they could piece together the fragmented memories and reconstruct the scene, but now, it was clearly impossible.

The outcome was this: in the morning, Wu Cheng woke up to find a woman lying in his arms, her long hair scattered, obscuring her face. However, from the scent of her hair, Wu Cheng could tell that it was undoubtedly Zhao Yazhi, with whom he had lived for a long time.

If it were only Zhao Yazhi sharing the bed with him, it wouldn't be a big deal, as they had shared a bed before, and Wu Cheng hadn't done anything inappropriate. However, on either side of him, there were two more women. Wu Cheng didn't need to guess who they were.

Of course, this wasn't the most serious issue. The most serious was that their clothes were barely enough to cover their bodies, barely concealing their private parts.

If not for the blanket, they would have been completely exposed.

Wu Cheng couldn't imagine how they ended up like this last night, and even more so, he couldn't imagine what they would think of him if they woke up now.

Of course, this wasn't the most critical issue. The most critical was that when Wu Cheng woke up, he found himself holding two soft, semi-circular objects in his hands. Instinctively, his fingers tightened.

Feeling the astonishing elasticity, he also woke the women on either side.

Wu Cheng's scalp tingled, unsure how to face this situation. His mind raced, thinking about how to handle it. In the blink of an eye, he recalled all the similar scenes from TV shows, movies, and novels, and the conclusion was—continue to pretend to be asleep!

But soon, Wu Cheng realized that although pretending to be asleep might get him through this, it would likely lead to awkwardness in the future when he was alone with them.

Especially with Zhao Yazhi, they had shared a bed before without anything happening, and Zhao Yazhi still treated him like a younger brother.

Although Wu Cheng had clearly shown his affection, Zhao Yazhi never acknowledged a romantic relationship between them.

Therefore, in his view, even if they faced this situation together, the worst outcome wouldn't happen; at most, they would think of him as a little pervert.

"Hey, three lovely sisters, the sun is already shining on our butts, wake up! You're so heavy, I can't move at all!" Wu Cheng called out innocently.

Hearing Wu Cheng break the silence, the three women who had woken up wanted to kill him. If he hadn't spoken, they could have pretended nothing happened and continued with their day. But now...

The three women 'woke up slowly,' their starry eyes meeting, and they all saw the awkwardness in each other's eyes.

Zhao Yazhi and Deng Lijun were a bit better off; the former had shared a bed with Wu Cheng before, though nothing happened. The latter had a rather good relationship with Wu Cheng, even a bit ambiguous, and they had even 'kissed' at the Peninsula Hotel!

But Lin Qingxia, who had just met Wu Cheng, though she admired his talent, was still a stranger to him.

Yet, on their first meeting, she ended up in his bed, though nothing seemed to have happened... If anything had, she would have felt it. But the fact that she had slept with him naked and her breasts had been touched by him was undeniable.

How could Lin Qingxia face him? She was worried that Wu Cheng would look down on her, thinking she was a very casual and open woman... Thinking of this, she wanted to die.

The three women looked at each other, their hands running through their messy hair, feeling somewhat helpless at the scene before them. Fortunately, they all had their bras on, and there was nothing unusual with their lower bodies. Otherwise, they might have united to destroy Wu Cheng.

Wu Cheng moved his body, leaning against the headboard, hugging his shoulders, and smiling as he admired the three women's well-proportioned but unique figures, silently evaluating them.

It couldn't be denied that Deng Lijun had the most impressive chest, while Zhao Yazhi and Lin Qingxia were slightly less endowed in this aspect. However, in terms of overall beauty, the latter two were more pleasing to the eye. In a sense, they were like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each with their own charm.

"Hey, little rascal, close your lecherous eyes, or you'll get pinkeye!"

Deng Lijun was the first to react, throwing a pillow at Wu Cheng.

Wu Cheng caught the pillow, looking intoxicated, and said, "A hundred years of cultivation to share a boat, a thousand years to share a pillow. To share a bed with three lovely sisters is a blessing I've cultivated for a thousand years. Even if I die now, I would have no regrets."

The three women exchanged glances and then focused their gaze on Wu Cheng.

Wu Cheng felt three murderous auras approaching and, not daring to continue his flattery, looked at them innocently and said, "Three lovely sisters, I have no defense for what happened today. I can only say that whether you want to kill me, beat me, boil me, or cook me, I will accept it! Of course, if you want me to take responsibility, I have no objections. After all, my uncle said that the Wu family is small, and having more wives would help the family grow! Ow... don't hit, don't hit, don't scratch my face! I surrender, I surrender... Three ladies, spare me..."

After a neurotic outburst, the three women stopped, panting.

Wu Cheng held his face, then slowly released his hands, playfully smoothing his hair, and said, "Fortunately, I protected my face, preserving my handsome appearance!"

But seeing the scratch marks on Wu Cheng's chest and arms, and hearing his playful tone, the three women couldn't help but giggle. However, as they laughed, they felt a bit of pain, especially when they saw the scratches bleeding.

Zhao Yazhi reached out and touched the wounds, causing Wu Cheng to hiss in pain.

"Sorry! Does it hurt?"

Wu Cheng glanced at the three women, then shook his head, smiling, and said, "It hurts, but I'm willing!"

Deng Lijun and Lin Qingxia exchanged glances, both looking somewhat awkward at Wu Cheng.

Seeing this, Wu Cheng couldn't help but laugh and comfort them, "Alright, don't feel guilty. I have tough skin, so I heal quickly. Ask Sister Zhao if you don't believe me."

"How can such good skin be called 'tough'?" Deng Lijun said, extending her fingertip to trace Wu Cheng's chest and abdomen, making him shiver with ticklishness. "How do you maintain your skin? A man with better skin than women!"

"You can't envy this, it's from martial arts practice!" Wu Cheng said, raising his eyebrows proudly.

Zhao Yazhi nodded and said, "Cheng's wounds do heal quickly." She patted Lin Qingxia's shoulder and comforted her, "Miss Lin, don't take it to heart. Cheng..."

Wu Cheng interrupted Zhao Yazhi with a smile, "We've already shared a bed, calling you Miss Lin is too formal. Sister Qingxia, don't think of yourself as an outsider. You're a good girl, and we all know it. Such an accident can't be blamed on anyone, it's just my good fortune!"

"Hey, don't touch me!" Seeing Zhao Yazhi and Deng Lijun pick up pillows again, Wu Cheng hugged his head and said, "I just wanted to say... beating and scolding are signs of affection. Three lovely sisters, beat and scold me as you wish!"

Wu Cheng threw caution to the wind, lying straight on the bed, letting them do as they pleased.

"What a shameless person!" Deng Lijun couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"He is a bit shameless!" Zhao Yazhi's eyes flashed, looking at Lin Qingxia and asked, "Axia, do you think this person is very deserving of a beating?"

Lin Qingxia also laughed, nodding in agreement, "Very deserving of a beating!"

"Then what are you waiting for?" Deng Lijun handed the pillow to Lin Qingxia.

Then, Wu Cheng once again experienced a 'torture' that was both fragrant and intense.

After this playful scolding, the barriers between the three women diminished significantly. At least, they didn't seem as awkward as before. Especially Lin Qingxia, though she was a few days older than Zhao Yazhi, she always considered herself Zhao Yazhi's younger sister and followed Zhao Yazhi and Deng Lijun's lead.

Actually, Wu Cheng didn't know that if it weren't for his age, Deng Lijun and Zhao Yazhi would treat him like a younger brother; if it weren't for Zhao Yazhi's concern for him, not wanting Deng Lijun and Lin Qingxia to look down on him; and if it weren't for seeing that Zhao Yazhi and Deng Lijun didn't take the matter seriously, the three women might have turned on him.

It was precisely because of his young age that they allowed him to be a bit flirtatious, as he only talked and didn't make any inappropriate moves.

If Wu Cheng had made any inappropriate moves, even if Zhao Yazhi and Deng Lijun could tolerate it, Lin Qingxia would have turned on him.

Of course, the person in question didn't realize this and was quite pleased, thinking he was incredibly charming!

When Wu Cheng hummed a tune and went jogging, the three women prepared breakfast at home.

"Yazhi, are we preparing too much? Can we finish all this?"

Lin Qingxia saw that Zhao Yazhi had prepared enough for ten people, and she was a bit puzzled, as was Deng Lijun.

Facing the curious gazes of the two women, Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but laugh and said, "Because we have a big eater at home! You'll see in a bit!"

Sure enough, during breakfast, they found out.

The two women stared at Wu Cheng in disbelief, as if looking at a monster.

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