Luo Yu’s mouth fell open, and he was completely dumbfounded.
He would never have imagined that these two would show up at this ti.
"Look, daughter, Luo Gongzi is so surprised he can’t even speak," the queen-like beautiful woman Bi Bidong said with a charming laugh.
"Yeah, hee hee," Xiaowu smiled sweetly.
Luo Yu wanted to cry but had no tears.
Was he speechless with joy? He was clearly overly shocked.
He had to rember that there were still two people in the room, and according to his plan, there was a chance to take things further tonight.
Now with the arrival of another two, it was a pure Shura Field.
"Brother Luo, are you so excited that you want to cry? It’s not that serious," Xiaowu said cutely, but deep down, she was bursting with laughter.
After all, both she and Bi Bidong could sense the scene within Luo Yu’s villa.
They were almost exploding with anger a mont ago.
Now, seeing Luo Yu’s astonished look, they naturally felt a sense of satisfaction.
Bi Bidong was thinking the sa thing.
Witnessing Qin Lan’s confession and Jia Lan hugging Luo Yu intimately, she was so enraged she almost bought a 40-ter-long machete to rush over and chop down everything along with the villa.
But now, the effect was the sa.
Cursing under her breath,
Stupid man, see if you’re feeling panicked now.
"Brother Luo, we’re at your door, aren’t you going to invite us in?" Bi Bidong said, pursing her red lips in feigned grievance.
"Mom, what are you talking about? Brother Luo is not the kind of person who turns people away," Xiaowu retorted with a pout.
Luo Yu’s head hurt so much he felt like dying.
Were you two a pair of devils, singing in tune like this? It’s inconvenient for right now.
But how could a decent person speak his mind?
"Please co in, both of you."
"Do we need to change shoes?"
Luo Yu shook his head, "No..."
Before the words could leave his mouth, his eyes quivered as Bi Bidong had already slipped her smooth, snow-white beautiful feet out of the high heels, untainted by dust, while Xiaowu’s color-graded silk stocking feet had already stepped onto the floor, presenting a contrasting beauty.
Luo Yu’s throat moved slightly.
Were they here to visit , or to seduce ...
He quickly regained his composure.
Beauty aside, there were still two other people in the house, and things could easily escalate into a fight among the four won, which would be a real problem.
When Jia Lan and Qin Lan saw that Luo Yu had rely opened the door and brought back a pair of exquisitely charming beauties, one older and one younger, they instantly stood up from their seats.
The won faced each other in silence for several seconds, as if flas were rising unseen between them.
This made Luo Yu panic.
Yet, even in such a tense situation, a strange sense of confidence seed to rise from the depths of his heart, the feeling that he had been through such scenes many tis before and was certain to resolve it.
Odd, why would he have such a thought?
He had clearly never experienced a Shura Field like this before.
"Jia Lan, Qin Lan, let introduce you. These are Bi Bidong and Xiaowu. I saved their lives in the Fierce Beast Forest, and they’ve co to show their gratitude."
Before Luo Yu could introduce Qin Lan and her company to Xiaowu and Bi Bidong, Qin Lan stepped forward, extending her hand warmly towards Bi Bidong with a friendly smile:
"Hello, I’m Qin Lan, a female friend of Luo Gongzi."
"And this is Jia Lan, a close and intimate friend of Brother Luo, my sister."
Bi Bidong graciously shook hands with her counterpart, saying with a smile, "It’s a pleasure to et you, I had no idea Luo Gongzi had such beautiful friends."
"You and your daughter are also very beautiful," Qin Lan complinted.
A picture of harmony unfolded, yet Luo Yu shivered, sensing a gunpowder-like tension spreading through the villa.
Was it just his imagination?
"Please have a seat, both of you. We sisters just made lunch for Luo Yu." Qin Lan invited them.
Bi Bidong smiled and said, "The host Luo Gongzi hasn’t said a word yet. We mother and daughter don’t dare to take a seat. What if he drives us away, alas...."
Qin Lan heard this, her smile remained unchanged, but she tasted the hidden aning in the other’s words.
aning, the real master here is Luo Yu, who are you to be arranging seats for others?
"Everyone, please sit down. Let’s eat and talk, I’m starving." Luo Yu urged, quickly grabbing his rice bowl, trying to stop his own mouth, and also the mouths of the four beauties.
"Tsk, the cooking is really impressive." Xiaowu complinted, and while blinking her Beautiful Eyes at Luo Yu, she asked, "Luo Gongzi, which do you love more, the dishes made by my mother and , or these delicious ones we have now?"
Under the table, Qin Lan pinched Jia Lan, hinting that the mother and daughter were up to no good and that there was a sll of gunpowder in the air.
Indeed.
Bi Bidong and Xiaowu were feeling furious inside and urgently needed to vent.
After all, it’s impossible not to feel jealous watching another woman flirt with one’s husband, pouring out confessions.
Faced with Xiaowu’s question, Luo Yu sat up straight, silent for a long ti.
He could handle multiple-choice questions.
But death-defying questions? Those he could not handle.
How should he answer the current question? He could only equivocate.
"Both have their own rits! I find them all delicious." Luo Yu gave a naive smile, giving a thumbs up.
Xiaowu rolled her eyes secretly.
Whether it was the forr Brother Yu or the present Brother Yu, he was still water-tight in dealing with a Shura Field.
At the dining table, only Luo Yu was seriously eating.
As for the four won, they glanced at each other with veiled looks, chatting sporadically, observing the details on one another’s persons.
When the Qin Lan Sisters discovered that the others were not only beautiful but also Martial Artists, they felt an even greater urgency to confess and be with Luo Yu.
Bi Bidong and Xiaowu, on the other hand, inwardly scoffed, indeed, Brother Yu’s taste hadn’t changed - objectively speaking, the sisters were truly beyond reproach in their looks.
Fair-skinned, beautiful, with long legs, dressed in black silk and flesh-colored stockings, even an 82-year-old Monk would find it hard to resist such allure.
After the al, Luo Yu coughed and said, "It’s getting late, you guys..."
Qin Lan and Jia Lan’s pretty faces fell.
"Luo Gongzi, it’s just the afternoon now, it’s still early before it gets dark," they protested.
Xiaowu said pitifully, "You’ll be leaving for school soon, let our mother and daughter keep you company for a while."
Luo Yu’s mouth twitched.
Such words must not be carelessly said, as they could easily lead to misunderstandings.
In the end, all four won stayed. They cleaned up the dining table and vied to do the dishes, with the competition between the won reaching its peak.
They took seats on the sofa, chatting while watching TV.
Surrounded by four exquisitely beautiful won, do you think Luo Yu was moved? He didn’t dare to budge.
One woman is bliss, two is fortune, three is a catastrophe, and four won together is a natural disaster!
By dinner ti, all four won were in the kitchen, continually putting the dishes they made onto Luo Yu’s plate.
Out of fairness, Luo Yu alone beca round from eating.
Yet the four won showed no signs of wanting to leave.
Night fell, and the sun set in the west.
The world outside plunged into Darkness, while the villa lit up inside.
"Now it truly is getting late. How about we get together another ti?" Luo Yu said with a smile.
Bi Bidong gave Xiaowu a look.
Xiaowu caught on fast and ran over to hug Luo Yu’s arm coquettishly, "Luo Gongzi, it’s my first ti in a villa and there are so many rooms. Could you please let us poor mother and daughter, who are powerless as chicks, stay just for one night?"
Hiss—
Luo Yu took a deep breath, sensing a killing intent from his side.
Qin Lan and Jia Lan’s Beautiful Eyes widened in shock, not expecting this long-legged beauty in her gradient pink stockings to play this kind of move...
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