Upon hearing Yang Feilong's words, Ouyang Yixue was startled. "You submitted your resignation?"
"Yes, I have too much on my plate and can no longer teach," Yang Feilong shook his head.
"In that case, won't everyone be very sad?" Ouyang Yixue's face was also filled with melancholy.
"There are no permanent banquets in the world; we have to part ways eventually. Besides, isn't this for the best, so I can spend more time with you?" Yang Feilong said.
"With me?" Ouyang Yixue snorted. "With me, or with us? Do you say the same thing to every one of your girlfriends?"
"Cough, cough, it's all the same," Yang Feilong chuckled sheepishly.
Was it not a bit too blunt to say it like that?
Ouyang Yixue couldn't be bothered to say more, as she was well aware of her man's complicated romantic life. Yet, what choice did she have, as she couldn't leave him?
"Forget it, I know what kind of person you are. But you promised me something, don't forget it," Ouyang Yixue said.
"Impossible to forget," Yang Feilong nodded. "This trip, I will definitely help you solve all your problems."
"Mm," Ouyang Yixue nodded.
Afterward, Yang Feilong accompanied Ouyang Yixue for lunch and then saw her off at the airport. It was the holiday, so naturally, she was going home to wait for Yang Feilong's arrival.
In the evening, Yang Feilong had dinner with Han Yun and Mo Yihan. After dinner, he slept with the two women. Once the passion subsided, Yang Feilong asked, "When are you two going back?"
"What, you think we're taking up too much of your time?" Han Yun said with a hint of sarcasm.
"After all, we're older now and can't compare to the young ones," Mo Yihan stretched and said, "So, it's understandable that you want to send us away."
Yang Feilong: "..."
"It's just that the Lunar New Year is approaching," Yang Feilong said helplessly. These two, when they got sarcastic, were really unbearable.
"There's still more than half a month until the New Year," Han Yun hummed. "What do you plan to do with this time?"
"My family's task for me is to spend quality time with you. If I go back early, my family won't only be unhappy, they might even resent me for returning so soon," Mo Yihan glanced at Yang Feilong deeply.
"Uh," Yang Feilong rubbed his head, speechless from the two women's jabs.
"Do you feel like we're being unreasonable?" Han Yun sighed.
"We don't want to be like this, but you have to consider, with so many of us sisters, can you manage?" Mo Yihan looked at Yang Feilong with deep affection, speaking earnestly.
"I've made you endure grievances," Yang Feilong said, putting an arm around each of them and pressing their faces against his. Guilt was etched on his face.
In truth, what woman truly wanted to share with other women?
Perhaps some didn't care much, but not caring didn't mean they didn't care at all deep down. It was just a matter of degree.
There was one thing that was common: they all wished Yang Feilong would spend more time with them.
Why did Han Yun pull Mo Yihan into this, besides the fact that they were best friends? It was also because she thought by bringing Mo Yihan along, Yang Feilong would have more time to spend with her, even if that extra time was shared with Mo Yihan.
"As long as you can frequently make time for us, that's enough," Mo Yihan said softly.
"What we said earlier wasn't out of anger, but rather a hope that you won't add too many more sisters to our ranks in the future, because the sisters we have now are already quite enough," Han Yun also said gently.
Although Yang Feilong hadn't explicitly stated how many girlfriends he had, Han Yun and Mo Yihan, seeing him frequently, would often witness his constant phone calls. Moreover, the tone of his voice made it clear he was speaking to a girlfriend. Even though Yang Feilong often tried to be discreet, didn't each time he excused himself signify a call from a girlfriend? If they were just friends, why the need to avoid the call?
"Mm, I understand," Yang Feilong said, embracing the two women and nodding earnestly. "I won't add any more sisters for you."
He didn't make a guarantee, because deep down, he wasn't sure if he would refrain from adding more sisters to their group.
Perhaps, only when his Yin-Yang body was fully restored could he truly control certain desires.
Yes, many times, Yang Feilong found himself unable to resist. For instance, Xu Fei's seduction. Although he wanted to refuse at the time, his body betrayed him, and in the end, he ended up with Xu Fei.
Such incidents were countless.
Was his situation with Qian Yeyu not similar?
He resisted the first time, but the second time, he succumbed.
If the woman's appearance was ordinary, he might have been able to resist. However, as long as she was attractive, his willpower tended to waver. He recognized this issue and wanted to change, but often, change wasn't easily achieved.
Otherwise, why would his number of girlfriends keep growing?
"It's good that you can think this way," Han Yun exhaled slightly and continued, "It doesn't mean you absolutely cannot bring more sisters into our fold. If the feelings are truly there, then one more is just one more. But you can't just pick up every pretty girl you see and bring her to be our sister, can you?"
"Exactly. There are so many beautiful girls in this world, and you're so outstanding. If you don't control yourself, I imagine you'll end up giving us a hundred and eight sisters? A harem version of the 108 heroes of Mount Liang?" Mo Yihan also teased with a smile.
"Uh, cough, cough." Yang Feilong was momentarily choked.
Although the two women spoke in a teasing manner and after he had satisfied them, their words came from their hearts. They hoped Yang Feilong would spend more time with them.
Yang Feilong certainly wouldn't get angry because of their words.
He had long realized he had too many women, and it was unfair to those who were already his girlfriends.
The time he could dedicate to each of them was too little. Even with Han Yun and Mo Yihan, it was difficult for him to find time to accompany them for a stroll or something similar.
This was because he had to teach, undertake missions, and spend time with other women.
"We've discussed it. We'll leave in a couple of days. It's alright if you don't have time to accompany us before the New Year, but during the New Year, you must visit us. Is that alright?" Han Yun asked Yang Feilong, her face filled with anticipation.
Mo Yihan also looked at Yang Feilong with her beautiful, blinking eyes.
"No problem. During the Spring Festival, I will visit both your families," Yang Feilong said without hesitation, speaking repeatedly.
After all, they were all his women. How could he not visit them during the New Year?