Yang Feilong overestimated himself. He originally thought he could finish appreciating Mo Yihan's lingerie show, but he couldn't control himself halfway through. This time, Mo Yihan didn't push Yang Feilong away because she was also aroused. Han Yun didn't call, which gave the two of them absolute freedom.
"Husband, I regret it," Mo Yihan said softly, hugging Yang Feilong after they finished.
"Regret what?" Yang Feilong was surprised.
"Regret not taking this step sooner!" Mo Yihan said with regret.
"Ahem, good things come to those who wait, don't they?" Yang Feilong chuckled.
The next morning, Yang Feilong was still exercising with Mo Yihan when the door opened from the outside. Yang Feilong raised his eyes slightly but didn't say much, continuing his "morning exercise" with the dazed Mo Yihan.
Mo Yihan didn't even notice the door opening and was still urging Yang Feilong to speed up.
Han Yun walked in. She had a key to Yang Feilong's room, so she could naturally open his door and then relocked the main entrance.
She then pushed open the bedroom door and saw the two of them, who hadn't paused because of her arrival. She said exasperatedly, "It's not over yet, from yesterday afternoon until now!"
"Xiao Yunyun is here!" Mo Yihan blushed and quickly pleaded for help, "You've come at the perfect time, save me quickly!"
"Save you from what!" Han Yun gave Mo Yihan an exasperated look.
"I'm about to be worn out by my husband. I helped you before, you can't leave me to die this time!" Mo Yihan said.
"Tch, I came to call you to eat breakfast. What would it look like if I joined in?" Han Yun blushed.
But soon, Han Yun was also pulled into the fray. Well, she had thought about it herself. After all, it had been a long time. If it weren't for wanting to give Mo Yihan a good first experience last night, she would have come over. This night had been difficult for her.
Soon, the battle resumed. This morning, neither Yang Feilong nor Han Yun had to go to work, and naturally, they didn't eat breakfast.
At noon, Yang Feilong took the two women to lunch.
In the afternoon, both women had classes. After class, they had a quick dinner, and Yang Feilong took the two women back to the room to start a new round of battle.
Although Yang Feilong had been with the two women before, Mo Yihan was not at her full capacity then.
Now, both women were in a state of being able to fight valiantly, so Yang Feilong had to use all his skills to overpower them. The intensity was second only to Li Xiya and the other two when he was with them. Among Li Xiya's group, Li Xiya was the most capable fighter.
Two consecutive days of debauchery.
Time flew by, and it was Friday.
Li Yufei called, "Can you go to the banquet with me tonight?"
"Okay! I'll go to the company later and attend this banquet with you tonight." Yang Feilong replied.
While having breakfast, he told Han Yun and Mo Yihan that he wouldn't be coming to school for the next few days. The two women had been through a lot in the past two days, so they let Yang Feilong off the hook. The main reason was that they also knew that Yang Feilong had more than just them, and they couldn't monopolize him all the time. Otherwise, their other sisters would likely be unhappy.
"It's good that you're not coming. Just in time, I'll accompany Yihan to find a place and prepare for the yoga studio," Han Yun said.
"Didn't you look for one before?" Yang Feilong was surprised.
"We mainly surveyed the market and estimated potential locations," Mo Yihan said. "If the location for opening a store isn't good, then the business won't be very good either."
"That's true," Yang Feilong nodded.
Practicing yoga is for a specific group of people, and if you choose a remote place, you won't be able to attract customers.
"As long as it can open before the Chinese New Year!" Mo Yihan's mentality was quite relaxed. After all, her main task at home was to become Yang Feilong's woman, and this task was officially completed. Moreover, the Mo family had quite a few businesses, and they had provided her with a lot of funds to pursue Yang Feilong.
The income from her yoga studios in Qinglan City was insignificant in comparison. Of course, her yoga studios had a large number of members. With several branches combined, there were over a thousand people, and she could get over a million yuan in funds each month.
"Alright!" Yang Feilong shrugged and didn't mind. Many of his women were wealthy and didn't need him to provide money. Sometimes, he had to admit, it was a bit unfulfilling.
They lacked nothing in material terms; what they lacked was spiritual and physical satisfaction. Ahem, Yang Feilong could satisfy them in this regard.
...
After the morning classes ended, Yang Feilong didn't stay at Lan Hai University for lunch. Instead, he prepared to head directly to Yulong Jewelry Company, hoping to have lunch with Li Yufei or Li Xiya.
Just then, Ouyang Yixue called.
"Yixue, what's wrong with calling?" Yang Feilong spoke cautiously, unsure if there were other students around her.
The main reason was that his relationship with Ouyang Yixue couldn't be revealed yet. Otherwise, either he or Ouyang Yixue would have to drop out. Although they were the same age, the impact wouldn't be good.
Ouyang Yixue's family might not mind, but after all, she was a girl, and rumors would be bad for her reputation.
Whether Yang Feilong wanted this job or not was irrelevant. Although this job was introduced by his master, she didn't expect him to do it his whole life. At that time, it was just to have a place to go after he came out of seclusion. Now, he was no longer in that state. If he really resigned, his master might not say anything.
Of course, it was still good not to resign easily.
After all, he also enjoyed teaching and hoped to spread medical skills. Of course, some medical skills, even if he wanted to teach them, few people in the class could learn them. For example, the Netherworld Life-Reaping Needle required true qi to activate. No one in the class was a qi cultivator, and they had also passed the basic age for qi cultivation. Unless they were like Luo Yujiao, who improved her body with primordial blood and practiced dual cultivation, or had a heaven-defying physique like Yang Qingqing, it would take decades of qi cultivation to even get started.
"Husband, I miss you," Ouyang Yixue's gentle voice sounded.
"Ahem, didn't we just see each other?" Yang Feilong said helplessly.
"But I haven't had a chance to talk to you alone," Ouyang Yixue said with a hint of grievance.
"Then come out, and we'll have a meal together!" Yang Feilong thought for a moment and said.
"Where are you?" Ouyang Yixue asked excitedly.
So Yang Feilong told her he was in the parking lot.
Shortly after, Ouyang Yixue, wearing overalls, came over, pulled open the car door, and sat in the passenger seat.
"Husband!" Ouyang Yixue, sitting in the passenger seat, snuggled up to Yang Feilong.
"Aren't you afraid of being seen?" Yang Feilong said with a wry smile.
"I'm not afraid. At worst, I won't go to school anymore. You'll support me anyway, husband!" Ouyang Yixue blinked and gave a playful smile.
"......"
"Husband, kiss me!" Ouyang Yixue sat in the passenger seat and felt too far from Yang Feilong. She directly straddled him, her face flushed, and her lips pouted.
Feeling her youthful vitality, Yang Feilong couldn't help but hug her and kiss her.