Chapter 618 - 276: You Two Are Planning to Take My Life Tonight

It was a little past 11:00 PM.

Finally, a sound came from the living room door.

Michelle and Wanqing exchanged a glance, each seeing the emotion in the other’s eyes.

But their feelings were very different.

Michelle was excited and thrilled, while Wanqing was shy and reserved.

Wanqing whispered, "Should you get the door, or should I?"

"This is your house. You should get it."

Michelle chuckled. "I wouldn’t want to steal the host’s thunder."

Hearing this, Wanqing stood up, smoothed out her hair and clothes, and then went to open the door.

Outside, Xu Yun looked at Wanqing and said with a smile, "Good evening. These are for you."

As he spoke, he handed her a bouquet of pink roses.

"Thank you," Wanqing said with a smile as she accepted them.

Just then, Michelle came running over in a pair of cute slippers, pouting. "Didn’t you buy any flowers for me?"

"Of course not."

Looking at Michelle, Xu Yun produced another bouquet of red roses from behind his back and said, "Here, these are for you."

"Thank you."

Michelle took the flowers, sniffed them, then planted a kiss on Xu Yun’s cheek. "I love them," she said.

"Now that the flowers are delivered, shouldn’t you invite me in for a seat and a drink of water?"

"Hahaha, come in, come in."

Michelle happily took Xu Yun’s hand and led him inside, while Wanqing closed the door behind them.

Once in the living room, Xu Yun found a random spot to sit down and said, "Congratulations on becoming a big star."

"Oh, stop teasing me."

Michelle sat down next to him and said coquettishly, "I’m just a minor supporting character. The director was just kind enough to bring me along to see the world."

"A minor character this time, the female lead next time."

Xu Yun teased, "In the future, if I want to see you, I’ll probably have to book an appointment with your agent in advance and wait in line."

"Even if I become a superstar in the future, I would never dare to act like a diva in front of you."

Michelle smiled. "As long as you’re on Hong Kong Island, President Xu, just give me one call, and I’ll come find you immediately."

"I’ll have to test that in the future and see if you’re lying to me."

Wanqing came over with a new cup and handed it to Xu Yun. "President Xu, I don’t have any tea at home, only instant coffee. I hope you don’t mind."

"Wanqing, you’re just too reserved sometimes. That’s not good."

Xu Yun took the coffee and said, "Did I come all the way here just to drink your coffee?"

"Hahaha..."

Michelle couldn’t help but laugh. "Wanqing, President Xu is hinting that you should go get cleaned up and wait for him in the room."

"Oh, then I’ll go in first..."

Blushing, Wanqing finished speaking and actually turned around and went to her bedroom.

Seeing this, Michelle also stood up with a smile. "President Xu, you go take a shower. I’ll go in first too and wait for you inside."

"Not so fast."

Xu Yun hadn’t expected them to be so direct. He asked with a smile, "Shouldn’t we get dirty before we get clean?"

"No way."

Michelle giggled. "We can play all we want, but we have to be hygienic!"

Xu Yun was speechless.

"Just go. When you’re done with your shower, come on in. We have a big surprise for you."

"Alright, then."

To give them more time to prepare the surprise, Xu Yun took a slightly longer shower before getting out and heading toward the half-open bedroom door.

The lights in the room were off, making it hard to see clearly.

Xu Yun reached out and flipped the switch by the door.

CLICK!

In an instant, the room lit up.

Michelle and Wanqing appeared before him.

Xu Yun looked at the two women on the bed—one passionate as fire, the other gentle and demure—and felt as if he had returned to those wonderful days on Hong Kong Island.

He shook his head with a smile. "Are you two planning to kill me tonight?"

"That’s not a given."

Michelle smiled. "We sisters know your prowess very well, so stop pretending."

"Fine. It’s a long night. Let’s take our time."

Saying this, Xu Yun reached out, turned off the light again, and walked straight ahead into the darkness.

Some things are just meant to be done in the dark.

With the lights on, looking at each other, no one can really let loose!

...

Last night felt like a hazy dream.

When Xu Yun woke up in the morning, Wanqing was by the bed, looking at him. She smiled and asked, "Are you awake?"

"Mhm."

Xu Yun casually asked, "Is it just you? Where’s Michelle?"

"She left."

Wanqing explained, "Her film crew had to go to Yu City this morning for promotions."

"Oh."

"I just made you some soup."

Wanqing blushed and said, "Do you want to get up and have a few sips? It should be very good for you."

"I could use some replenishment."

Xu Yun shook his head with a smile as he got up. "I certainly spent a lot of energy last night. Especially Michelle... she was going at it like her life depended on it."

"Haha..."

Hearing this, Wanqing recalled the scenes from last night and couldn’t help but cover her mouth as she laughed. "She really was a bit much last night. You shouldn’t have let her run wild like that. What if you’d actually hurt yourself?"

"It’s fine. My body is still pretty sturdy."

Xu Yun looked at Wanqing and suddenly said with a smile, "But you, on the other hand, were very restrained last night. What was it? Were you afraid your sister wouldn’t get her fill, so you held back for her?"

...

Wanqing hesitated for a few seconds, then blushed and nodded.

"I’ve always been a fair person."

Wanqing: "Ah?!"

Before she could react, Xu Yun pulled her into his arms. He threw the blanket over them, and they began to tumble around...

"The soup... it’s still simmering."

"It’s fine. By the time we’re done, it’ll be perfect for drinking~"

...

Without Michelle around, Wanqing seemed to be able to let go a little more than before.

An hour later, the two of them got out of bed.

The first thing Wanqing did was rush to the kitchen to check on the soup she’d been making for Xu Yun. It had nearly boiled away.

In the end, she could only pour out a single bowl.

’That was close.’

’If we had played around any longer, the soup probably would have boiled dry, filled the kitchen with smoke, and maybe even burned the pot or started a fire.’