"Hey, have you two kissed enough? You're really not putting sis in your eyes."

Just then, the Porsche opened, and Lin Xueyi stepped out.

Lin Xueyi was wearing a lotus-colored cheongsam, the silk clinging to her body like water.

Her calf revealed at the cheongsam's slit was as white and delicate as ivory.

Lin Xueyi's mature figure, each curve so wonderfully alluring, every contour shocking to the heart.

Such a beauty, with a high-bun hairstyle, an oval face, yet exuding supreme nobility.

However, the nobility on her face did not diminish her abundant femininity, appearing dignified and graceful.

The onlookers had just witnessed the enticing charm of Xiao Xuanya, stunned by her heavenly presence.

But Lin Xueyi stepping out of the Porsche left them even more enchanted.

She seemed like a lady walking out of a painter's depiction from the Ming or Qing periods, every move reflecting the elegance and delicacy of a classical Huaxia beauty.

If one were to describe these two women with flowers,

Xiao Xuanya could be compared to a mysterious and alluring poppy, beauty accompanied by indescribable temptation.

While Lin Xueyi would be a peony of heavenly fragrance and national beauty, noble and elegant, with myriad postures.

Yang Fei, during his travel abroad, constantly missed Lin Xueyi at home.

Seeing Lin Xueyi right now brought him immense joy; he held her closely and kissed deeply.

"Sister Xueyi, I wish you eternal youth and longevity comparable to heaven."

Lin Xueyi couldn't help but laugh.

This guy always has the demeanor of a little eunuch.

Nevertheless, being cherished and loved by such a strong man filled Lin Xueyi with affection.

Yang Fei felt fortunate indeed.

Xiao Yaojing was deliberately asserting her claim, lucky for him Lin Xueyi was magnanimous in the car.

If Su Yinxue had seen the public affection with Xiao Yaojing, she might ignore him for a month.

As he was pondering this, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist.

Sister Xueyi's hand pinched Yang Fei's waist hard.

Almost simultaneously, Xiao Yaojing's hand also pinched Yang Fei's waist.

Yang Fei's pride instantly vanished without a trace, and he wailed inwardly.

"Making women not jealous is harder than climbing to the sky; I really overthought this."

Yang Fei was stricken by the two women's drama.

Meanwhile, the surrounding men had already been provoked into outrageous envy, eager to die.

Damn, this guy like a clunky donkey.

Having one alluring woman isn't enough, and now he has another woman of nobility and elegance.

Does this make sense at all?"

Countless men left in a daze, no longer daring to glance back.

Comparing people kills, comparing goods throws.

These days, don't compare, or you won't survive even a minute.

Amidst the men chomping and gnashing their teeth, filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred,

Yang Fei confidently embraced two disaster-level beauties and entered the Porsche.

Xiao Xuanya took the driver's seat and fastened her seatbelt, smiling charmingly.

"We just happened to be free when we heard you were coming back, so we came to pick you up."

Listening to Xiao Yaojing's casual explanation, Yang Fei grit his teeth in anger.

He was sure Xiao Yaojing did it on purpose.

She knew Lin Xueyi's position in Yang Fei's heart, so she brought Lin Xueyi to the airport.

This Fairy was using this method to assert her presence.

But Xiao Yaojing wasn't aware.

Lin Xueyi didn't oppose Yang Fei's many companions despite her slight jealousy.

This seasoned woman sees through society's complexities.

Any man with wealth and power can't have just one woman around him.

Rather than letting Yang Fei secretly flirt with fox spirits outside, it's better to let him bring them home openly.

Let their hearts find peace.

In this respect, Su Yinxue sees even more clearly.

Growing up in the Yi Family, she was accustomed to men's frivolous affairs from an early age.

However, Lin Xueyi, despite being open-minded, definitely experiences necessary jealousy.

This proves her status and love for Yang Fei.

Thus, Lin Xueyi sat with Yang Fei in the backseat.

Sister Xueyi's hand pinched Yang Fei's waist flesh again, her gaze full of teasing reproach.

Yang Fei dared not dodge, pleasingly rubbed her shoulders.

This guy couldn't keep his hands to himself, while rubbing he deliberately targeted Lin Xueyi's sensitive areas.

Lin Xueyi's breath became uneven, she quickly pushed him away.

Yang Fei was itching inside.

He chatted intermittently with Xiao Xuanya while reporting the Yasako trip details to Lin Xueyi.

Lin Xueyi listened attentively to the thrilling stories, visibly frightened.

Though domestic underground struggles were intense, various forces exercised restraint.

No one dared to publicly engage in large-scale armed conflict, or even use weapons.

However, Yasako was different.

No national machinery to suppress, countless underground forces were lawless, far more dangerous than home.

Xiao Xuanya giggled.

"I figured, I heard you took good care of my sisters, want me to find someone to warm your bed?"

Just as Xiao Yaojing spoke, Yang Fei felt a sharp pain in his waist again; Lin Xueyi glared at him teasingly.

Yang Fei chuckled, putting on a righteous face.

"Xuanya, what do you take me for?"

"I'm a sincere man, love country, family, and wife, and I resolutely resist temptations of capitalism like yours."

Xiao Xuanya laughed heartily.

"It's said that men take the sugar coating and throw the bomb back; aren't you a man?"

Yang Fei stood proudly, righteous.

"Of course, I'm a man, Sister Xueyi knows that best."

Lin Xueyi was startled, her cheeks blushing.

"You two gossip, why involve me?"

Xiao Xuanya and Yang Fei laughed aloud.

Returning to Longyuan Villa, coincidentally, Zhang Lifang and Su Yinxue were there too, leading to more affection and greetings.

At midnight, Yang Fei sneakily entered Lin Xueyi's room.

The thrilling gunfire and life-and-death struggle with Sword Emperor heightened Yang Fei's adrenaline.

He needed a tremendous release.

The sound of water flowed from the bathroom, accompanied by the fragrance of body wash.

He casually pulled out a card, picked open the bathroom's small lock like a yellow weasel, and slipped inside.

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