Chapter 120: The Second Senior Sister Smiled

After speaking, Ye Fei and Chen Yu strode away, leaving Wang Fang and the two duck girls inside the room utterly silent, not daring to utter a sound.

The moment Ye Fei’s blade flew out, none of them caught sight of it. In the blink of an eye, the knife was embedded deep in Wang Fang’s body.

“Just now… was that… a person?” someone whispered.

“How could it be a person? Sister Wang, did you offend some unclean spirit? You’d better perform an exorcism quickly. We’ll leave first.”

Wang Fang’s gaze fixed on a certain spot in the room, her eyes resembling a ghost crawling out of hell.

Ye Fei took out the account details, intending to have overseas contacts transfer the funds first; otherwise, his senior sister’s company wouldn’t last more than a few days.

“Aren’t you coming to my place?” Chen Yu noticed the car wasn’t heading toward her home and immediately felt a bit annoyed. Despite the silent tension between them for so long, Ye Fei still showed no sign of breaking the stalemate.

The atmosphere was so ripe, yet each time Ye Fei fled as if something about himself was amiss.

“Of course not. You first drop me off at my senior sister’s house, then drive yourself home. After all, I don’t have a car now.”

What was with that solemn expression? Chen Yu rolled her eyes inwardly. Was Ye Fei truly uninterested in her, or was he simply lacking in some ability?

“Hey, are you really not interested in me? Or is it that I’m not attractive? I’ve made it clear in every way, yet you ignore all my signals. What exactly do you mean by that?”

Chen Yu’s cheeks flushed as she spoke, clearly giving it her all.

Ye Fei pressed the accelerator to the floor.

“Hey, say something! Has your senior sister really lost her charm?”

Ye Fei dared not look at the turbulent waves beside him, but when he glanced over, her figure was nakedly displayed before him. He genuinely struggled to contain the wild forces within.

A warm trickle slid down from his upper lip, and Ye Fei quickly wiped it away.

“No, you’re attractive, but my heart belongs to another.”

That excuse seemed decent; Ye Fei quietly congratulated himself.

“I don’t mind. Whenever you want me, I’ll be here.”

Ye Fei gasped inwardly, forcibly suppressing the rising virility with his spiritual energy. He licked his lips awkwardly. “Sorry, I’m not thinking about that right now. If I do, I’ll come to you.”

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If he mastered the Nine Dragons Divine Skill, he’d want nothing more than to spend every hour nestled in Chen Yu’s embrace. Ye Fei vowed silently to himself to master the skill as quickly as possible.

The car stopped in front of Lin Qiqing’s villa. Ye Fei fled like the wind, and Chen Yu sighed quietly, “It seems your senior sister’s charm surpasses mine.”

Upon entering, Ye Fei immediately sensed an unusual aura.

Two senior sisters sat poised on the sofa. The main seat was occupied by a stunning beauty. Though dressed in loose clothing, to Ye Fei, it was as if all three senior sisters sat bare, gazing at him.

He inhaled sharply, his spiritual energy seeming uncontrollable.

Zhou Danzhuang caught sight of Ye Fei’s protruding feature and, both amused and a little embarrassed, quickly approached him and whispered, “Don’t overthink it. That’s your third senior sister, Bai Yaoyao.”

“Oh, so she’s the third senior sister. I’m Ye Fei, your dear junior brother.” Ye Fei hurried up in two or three steps, excitedly extending his hand.

Bai Yaoyao reclined on the sofa. She had only met this junior brother once as a child, never expecting him to be such a robust adult now.

“Junior brother, your little buddy seems more excited than you are,” the third senior sister teased, unlike the second, a bit overwhelming.

Ye Fei dashed back to his room, shouting as he ran, “I just naturally look like this, don’t overthink it!”

Lin Qiqing was helpless toward this junior brother.

Bai Yaoyao came from a family of actors, well-versed in social interactions from a young age. Her carefree nature gave her an aura of warmth.

Zhou Danzhuang sat beside Bai Yaoyao, smiling, “Big star, feeling lonely?”

Bai Yaoyao pinched Zhou Danzhuang’s arm, her cheeks blushing faintly. “Just hiding out a bit. Thanks for putting up with me these days.”

Ye Fei stood in the bathroom, staring at his swelling feature and softly comforting himself, “Big brother, now is not the time. When the day comes I master the Nine Dragons Divine Skill, I’ll reward you every day.”

Looking at the deflated state, Ye Fei sighed softly. Since his spiritual energy surged wildly within, each organ seemed to have its own desires.

“Big brother, you’re quite something!”

In the living room, the three senior sisters exchanged glances, wondering if this fellow really changed into new clothes the moment he came in.

“You didn’t have to change just to see your senior sister, right?”

Hearing Zhou Danzhuang’s tease, Ye Fei smiled faintly and sat beside Bai Yaoyao, examining her figure. She truly was a beauty loved by all.

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The old man really didn’t deceive him—these nine senior sisters were all breathtakingly beautiful!

“Senior sister, tell me your story. I want to understand you better,” Ye Fei began to tease.

The two senior sisters glanced over, thinking this guy would never lose his annoying habit—he couldn’t resist a pretty woman. Men really were creatures ruled by their lower halves.

For some reason, Zhou Danzhuang felt a pang of loss seeing Ye Fei so close to Bai Yaoyao. She hurriedly grabbed Ye Fei and pushed him aside.

“Hey, that’s your senior sister! Don’t pull any funny business. Your third senior sister has seen it all—save that little trick for your future wife!”

Ye Fei laughed heartily, unfazed by Zhou Danzhuang’s actions.

Lin Qiqing, however, sat silently, her face stern.

“Second senior sister, why don’t you ask where I’ve been these past days?” Ye Fei cheekily approached her.

Lin Qiqing snorted coldly and retorted harshly, “If there’s a carefree place outside, why don’t you live out there? Why come back?”

Ye Fei linked arms with Lin Qiqing, feigning seriousness. “Really, second senior sister, how can you say that? I did something great for you!”

Lin Qiqing kept her stern expression. “Did you help me recover the money Wang Fang ran off with? If you did, you’re amazing!”

Ye Fei chuckled, tilting his head. “Senior sister, if I do recover that money, how will you thank me?”

“If you really get that money back, I’ll give you anything you want!”

“Including yourself?”

Lin Qiqing’s cheeks flushed. This wild rustic fellow said anything! She grabbed Ye Fei’s ear, scolding sharply, “Today, senior sister will teach you a lesson, you little rascal! You’re utterly hopeless—who taught you this?”

Ye Fei felt wronged. Who else could it be but that old, immortal master!