Volume Four: Fame Spreads Far and Wide Chapter 114: Two Women and One Man

"Ye Mei'er, open the door right now, or I’m going to smash it down!"

Damn it, how is this voice so familiar? It’s actually Zhang Mengqi. How did she get here? How did she find this place?

Qin Yang was momentarily stunned, but since she was already at the door, he had no choice but to open it.

As the door swung open, Zhang Mengqi saw the figure before her and, disregarding everything else, threw herself into his arms, tears streaming down her face.

"Qin Yang, thank goodness you’re still alive. I thought I’d never see you again."

"Uh, how did you know I was here?"

"Sister Ye posted on her social media. I came to see if she was cheating on me by trying to put a green hat on you."

Damn, what kind of logic is that?

The fire that Ye Mei'er had just ignited within him surged up once more. He had no choice but to circulate his internal energy to extinguish the flames of desire.

Just then, Ye Mei'er walked down wearing a silk robe, a slight, incredibly sexy smirk playing on her lips. "Sister Mengqi, I’ve only been here for a few hours, and you’ve already chased me down. Are you afraid I’d hog him all to myself?"

"Why don't the three of us just share a big bed tonight?"

Qin Yang’s eyes lit up at the suggestion. Damn, why hadn't he thought of that? It seemed worth a try, but Zhang Mengqi clearly wouldn't agree.

"Hmph, Sister Ye, if you’re that starved, you can go test out his skills first. I’m hungry; I want to eat."

After everything that had happened, Qin Yang was in no mood to think about anything else. Ye Mei'er had just showered and clearly wasn't fit to cook, and since Zhang Mengqi had just arrived, it seemed he was the only one who could handle it.

Egg noodles—the only dish he could prepare. Zhang Mengqi was truly famished and ate quickly.

"Delicious! I wish I could eat this every day."

"Ahem, if you want to, I’ll make it for you every day. I just worry you’ll get tired of it."

Hearing their exchange, Ye Mei'er felt goosebumps rise all over. Could these sweet nothings be any more nauseating? She glared at Qin Yang with a resentful look; it seemed this guy had never whispered such sweet words to her.

Zhang Mengqi looked at Ye Mei'er and giggled, "Someone’s jealous!"

Twenty minutes later, after Zhang Mengqi went to shower, Qin Yang stared at Ye Mei'er. "Sister Ye, today is your fault. If you hadn't posted that update, would Zhang Mengqi have found her way here?"

"If she hadn't come, I definitely would have had my way with you tonight."

"Hehe, I just didn't want you to have me so soon. They say that once a man has had a woman, he stops cherishing her. I want you to be obsessed with my person even more than you are with my body."

Pressing her full, crimson lips against his cheek, Ye Mei'er swayed her hips sexily as she headed upstairs. "Oh, and don't even think about that 'sharing a big bed' idea. I’m sleeping with Mengqi; you find your own place to sleep."

Damn it, is she playing with me?

With no other choice, he returned to Wang Qiang’s room and took a cold shower. Just as he was about to get into bed, he found a figure already sitting there.

Zhang Mengqi was wearing an oversized white T-shirt and a pair of thin, short white shorts, revealing her fair, slender legs. She wore black slippers, and her toes, painted with bright red polish, looked exquisite. Her hair was swept up, revealing her elegant neck, and the loose collar offered a glimpse of the valley between her breasts.

Damn it, you’ve got to be kidding me. First I was provoked by Ye Mei'er, and now Zhang Mengqi? Are they trying to keep me from sleeping?

Her delicate face, soft red lips, and hazy gaze, combined with a subtle beckoning of her finger, felt as if she were summoning him.

Qin Yang was dying to rush over, but before he could act, Ye Mei'er walked in with a dark expression.

Zhang Mengqi instantly returned to a normal posture. "Sigh, Qin Yang, we’re old classmates. Next time something happens, remember to tell me. If we can help, we definitely will. Don't make Sister Ye and me worry."

"Right, Sister Ye?"

"Mhm, exactly."

Zhang Mengqi clapped her hands and walked out with a laugh, as if the series of actions from just a moment ago hadn't happened at all. "Little Yang, get some good sleep, and don't have any improper thoughts!"

Watching their sexy figures leave, he gulped. Damn, you’re seducing me like this—are you sure you’re letting me get a good night's sleep?

Sigh, it seems being too handsome isn't all it’s cracked up to be. It leads to too many women, and too many women lead to all sorts of problems. If things like today happen often, how is he supposed to handle it?

At the thought, his head began to ache. His main priority was still to restore his strength; everything else could wait.

He began circulating the *Immortal Slaying Technique*, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The energy flowed into his body, repairing his damaged meridians. By his estimation, without a miracle, it would take at least a year to fully recover.

In the next room.

Zhang Mengqi said with a smile, "Sister Ye, what do you think about us both serving him?"

Ye Mei'er felt a wave of shyness wash over her. Being somewhat traditional at heart, she wasn't quite used to such a concept.

"Hmph, Mengqi, I think you’re the one who wants to. If you want to, go ahead; I have no objections," Ye Mei'er said, staring intently at her book.

"That won't do. I must stay with Sister Ye. When the day comes that I feel he is someone I can entrust my life to, then I will give myself to him without hesitation."

Zhang Mengqi seemed to recall something and asked, "By the way, Sister Ye, I feel like there’s a big move happening in Beihai. Who are we taking down this time?"

"The Guo family of Beihai!"

"The Guo family? How did they provoke that great immortal?"

"You don't know?" Ye Mei'er asked, sounding quite surprised. "Do you recognize Wang Qiang and Zhou Ming?"

Zhang Mengqi nodded, then shook her head. "I know Wang Qiang—he was a high school classmate of Qin Yang and me. As for Zhou Ming, I don't know him."

Ye Mei'er explained the results of her investigation. Hearing this, Zhang Mengqi became visibly furious and immediately sent a text to her subordinates to check their equipment and prepare to set out.

Target: The Guo family of Beihai.

The next day, Wang Qiang and Zhou Ming returned with breakfast. They had intentionally dawdled, wanting to give Qin Yang a chance to rest. On the way back, they were still discussing how late Qin Yang must have fought the night before.

When they reached the door, they found it standing wide open, and their faces were filled with confusion.

Hell, don't tell me it was quiet as a grave yesterday? Then didn't we go out for nothing? Such a golden opportunity, and he didn't know how to seize it? Is our third brother even a man?

When they pushed the door open and found two women inside, they both gasped. Wang Qiang’s eyes went wide: Our third brother is truly something else—fighting two women all night and still nowhere to be seen.

"You're back? Since you're here, let's eat breakfast!"

Zhou Ming and Wang Qiang turned to see Qin Yang carrying a pot of millet porridge, looking completely indifferent.

Seeing the other person at the table, Wang Qiang took another sharp breath. "Campus belle Zhang Mengqi?"

"Wang Qiang, long time no see."

"Yeah, long time no see. It’s been about five years, hasn't it?"

"By the way, how did you find your way here?" He glanced at Qin Yang and laughed again. "You two aren't...?"

He wanted to ask if they were together, but seeing the calm expression on Ye Mei'er’s face, he didn't know how to finish the sentence.

Zhou Ming stood to the side in silence, feeling deeply depressed. What kind of monster is this third brother? How are there so many beauties circling him?

It’s just too unfair!