"Are we going to sleep together?" Lin Ruoxi inquired, curious about the arrangent.
Zhang Wei simply nodded with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Take off your clothes and co inside."
He lifted Feng Xinyue into his arms and nestled under the covers, while Yu Lei briefly opened her eyes, offering a drowsy smile before drifting back to sleep. Zhang Wei settled Feng Xinyue on his right side, leaving a tempting space open on his left.
Lin Ruoxi stood there, utterly speechless. She knew it was just for sleeping, but she couldn't help but imagine the potential complications. Tomorrow, with a little magic, and *boom* it might turn into an unexpected threeso.
She glanced at Yu Lei's peaceful face and an uncomfortable realization dawned upon her. Sharing a bed with the husband of her friend and colleague was already an insane situation, and now, doing it together was an additional layer of absurdity.
Despite her chaotic thoughts, Lin Ruoxi began to undress, her face faintly blushing. She extended her long, graceful legs and cautiously stepped into the bed.
Zhang Wei's gaze couldn't help but linger on her figure. If it weren't for the fact that he encountered a similar beauty every day, he might have been tempted to pounce on her right then.
With the room darkened, Lin Ruoxi lay down, switching off the lights. The place descended into peaceful silence until a faint moan escaped from Feng Xinyue. It caught both won off guard, and they looked at Zhang Wei with accusatory expressions.
But what could he say?
How was he supposed to explain that Feng Xinyue was actually older than both of them combined?
In the end, he faced their accusatory glances head-on and discreetly extracted so "yin essence" from his little "milk factory."
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The morning unfolded in a manner far from tranquility for Zhang Wei, rudely jerked from slumber by a bewildering spectacle.
To his right, Yu Lei perched on the bed, her knees drawn up behind him, her gaze unwavering and intensely serious. On the other side of the room, Guo Xiaoi, Feng Xinyue, and Lin Ruoxi congregated near the door, their faces displaying a symphony of discomfort.
Confronted by this perplexing tableau, Zhang Wei couldn't suppress a frown. "What's happening?"
Yu Lei leveled a pointed accusation at him, her voice laced with tension. "You've gone and married again!"
Zhang Wei shot upright, his drowsiness vanishing in an instant. "What absurdity are you spouting so early in the morning?"
Yu Lei shook her head, a pout forming on her lips. "It's not absurd at all! There's a woman outside referring to you as 'hubby'!"
Zhang Wei rubbed his temples, sensing the brewing storm. "Repeat that, please."
"That's not all," Yu Lei continued, her tone somber, "she's also claiming to be carrying your child."
Zhang Wei smacked his forehead in resignation, contemplating what new quagmire he had stumbled into.
"Zhang Wei," Yu Lei's eyes threatened to spill fake tears, "you promised our first child!"
With a weary sigh, Zhang Wei spoke, "Let's discuss this further once we've seen who's outside."
"..."
"..."
"..."
All of them turned to Zhang Wei, mouths agape, their expressions a bewildered mix of shock and disbelief.
Who could this new woman be? How many wives had he managed to accumulate? And, more importantly, how many of them were now pregnant?
"Master, you..." Lin Ruoxi stamred, her voice failing her before she could form a coherent sentence.
Guo Xiaoi shared the sentint, feeling it was not her place to comnt, but she couldn't help but think that perhaps it was ti for Zhang Wei to put a halt to this tangled web of relationships.
If he couldn't even keep track of his wives and children, it might be ti to reconsider his choices.
Confronted with the speechless faces of the won before him, Zhang Wei let out a frustrated curse.
He quickly donned a robe and determined to put an end to this disturbance, he set off to see which woman dared to disrupt his sleep.
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Outside the villa, a woman stood beside a luxurious black Rolls-Royce, sheltering herself from the scorching sun with a stylish black umbrella.
Her eyes sparkled with anticipation the mont she laid eyes on Zhang Wei erging from the house, and she eagerly waved to him.
"Hi, hubby!"
Zhang Wei ca to an abrupt halt, the trio of won close on his heels.
They were once again taken aback by the sight of the woman dressed in black, who was so warm and welcoming to Zhang Wei, while they had only ever encountered her as cold and distant.
At this point, their silent curses aid at Zhang Wei for his extraordinary ability to win over won beca even more disastrous.
Zhang Wei, on the other hand, was anything but pleased. His irritation was evident as he demanded, "What are you doing here?" He narrowed his eyes, his voice tinged with frustration.
Xie irong pouted, placing a finger over her lips and adopting a coy tone. "Why, hubby? Are you sad to see ? Don't you want anymore after..." She approached Zhang Wei, her hand grasping his in a flirtatious manner, "...After ravaging so forcefully that night... So many tis... Do you forget that?"
Zhang Wei's lips twitched, caught in a complex mix of emotions.
Xie irong pressed on, advancing provocatively and casting a sly smile towards the three won behind them. "Have you forgotten about our unborn child?" She continued her act, wearing an innocent expression and placing a hand over her belly, feigning sadness.
Zhang Wei remained unmoved. "You're not pregnant."
"Eh?" Xie irong looked genuinely confused. "How is that possible? Didn't you do it inside so many tis? Do we need to repeat?" She muttered to herself, deliberately keeping her voice loud.
Her words caused the other three won to blush, while Guo Xiaoi let out a relieved sigh, grateful that she hadn't brought Feng Xinyue outside or she might have been corrupted today.
Little did they know that their innocent-looking Nizi was perhaps the most corrupted among them all.
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