Li Cheng: Crying (emoji)
Zhang Yuepeng: "What the hell kind of room are you opening? I'll be back later."
Ma Weimin: "Yo, still haven't broken through? Not your strong suit, huh? Want some help?"
Zhang Yuepeng: "Piss off."
Ma Weimin: Dog head (emoji)
Zuo Hanyan saw it and replied with a dog head emoji as well.
Soon, Ma Weimin replied again: "Young Master Zuo is finally checking WeChat. All done? Is your body holding up?"
Li Cheng: "Probably just a halftime break. He'll pick up his weapon and go back to battle in a bit."
Zuo Hanyan: "@Ma Weimin Shut up and go find yourself a girlfriend."
Ma Weimin: "You say it so easily. Why don't you ask the great beauty Shu if she has any other cousins?"
Zuo Hanyan: I don't know you (emoji)
To other men, having such an enviable, top-tier girlfriend would mean endless nights of passion, enjoying Shu Yihan's devilish figure to the fullest every day.
But at this moment, Zuo Hanyan could only laugh bitterly in his heart. Although his girlfriend was right next door, he was here, all alone in an empty room, chatting and bullshitting with them. It was frustrating.
Besides the dorm group chat on WeChat, there was also an unread message from his junior, Zhang Ming. Zuo Hanyan opened it.
Zhang Ming: "So you're Senior Yihan's boyfriend!"
Zhang Ming: "I knew it. How could a goddess like Senior Yihan not have a boyfriend?"
Probably because he didn't get a reply, another message followed shortly after.
Zhang Ming: "Senior, you're awesome. I'm so envious. I'm curious how you managed to chase a girl as outstanding and beautiful as Senior Yihan."
It was getting late, and Zuo Hanyan decided to stop playing on his phone, use the restroom, and go to sleep.
So, Zuo Hanyan replied: "We were classmates in high school and got together naturally. There's no special experience to share."
Just as Zuo Hanyan finished replying and was about to put his phone down and get out of bed, he received a reply.
Zhang Ming: "That makes sense."
Zhang Ming: "I had a pretty girlfriend in high school too, but unfortunately, we're not at the same university now."
Zhang Ming: (5 consecutive pictures)
Zuo Hanyan glanced at the photos and saw that the girl was indeed very pretty. He enlarged them one by one. The girl in the photos was delicate, with good skin and a great figure.
In one photo, she was wearing a school uniform on campus, looking sunny and youthful.
Some were selfies, good enough to be internet pictures. Then again, maybe they were.
There was a photo of her in a short skirt, and the last one was of her in a bikini on a beach! That figure was a bit too much, almost on par with Shu Yihan's.
He looked closely; it was definitely the same person.
This girl was Zhang Ming's high school girlfriend?
Zuo Hanyan didn't believe it. It wasn't that he looked down on him, but realistically, it was unlikely.
He was probably just using pictures he found online to fantasize and show off. Anyway, Zuo Hanyan didn't feel like chatting anymore, so he sent a casual reply to end the conversation.
Zuo Hanyan replied: "It's fine if you're not at the same university. Just keep in touch."
Zuo Hanyan: "I'm going to sleep. You should sleep early too, junior."
Then Zuo Hanyan put down his phone and didn't reply anymore.
Zuo Hanyan went out to the bathroom. The light was on, and Feng Qianhua was inside handling the laundry. There were two bathrooms on the second floor; this one was larger and had a washing machine, while the other was connected to Shu Bicheng and Feng Qianhua's bedroom.
It was summer, and Feng Qianhua was wearing very light pajamas. She was bent over, her full, sexy butt pointed right at the door, making it impossible for Zuo Hanyan not to look.
Hearing footsteps, Feng Qianhua turned her head.
Zuo Hanyan said: "You use it first, Aunt Qianhua. I'll come back later."
Feng Qianhua said: "It's fine, I'm just finishing up. After you use the toilet, just throw these clothes in the washing machine. One scoop of detergent is enough."
Zuo Hanyan: "Okay, I'll do it."
Feng Qianhua walked to the door and said: "Hanyan, you don't have any clean clothes to change into. Let's go buy some tomorrow. Stay until Sunday afternoon and go back to school with Yihan."
Zuo Hanyan: "I don't know about that. Mom will probably lecture me again."
Feng Qianhua: "I'll just say something to Airu. You should come stay here more on weekends. You're a grown man now, yet still being so strictly controlled by your mom."
Zuo Hanyan: "It's not like that. I just don't want to hear her nagging me about being immature."
Feng Qianhua stared at Zuo Hanyan and said: "Then you should help your aunt with some chores. That way, your mom will praise you for being mature."
Zuo Hanyan: "Heh, good idea."
Feng Qianhua looked Zuo Hanyan up and down.
Zuo Hanyan was only wearing shorts and was shirtless. Being so close to Feng Qianhua was a little embarrassing.
Feng Qianhua stepped closer, and a woman's fragrance washed over him. She poked Zuo Hanyan in the waist with her finger and said: "Young man, you're a bit skinny. You should come to my gym more often to work out."
Zuo Hanyan: "Alright, I'll listen to Aunt Qianhua."
Feng Qianhua: "That's the spirit. Well, you should get to sleep early."
Zuo Hanyan: "Good night, Aunt Qianhua."
Feng Qianhua acknowledged him and went back to her room.
After taking a leak, Zuo Hanyan prepared to throw the clothes from the laundry basket into the washing machine.
Who knew that on top of the basket were Feng Qianhua's bra and panties. Zuo Hanyan thought to himself: She really doesn't treat me like an outsider.
The bra was a low-cut style with very little fabric and large cups. The panties seemed to be part of the set, both black. Right now, they just looked like a very small piece of cloth. Zuo Hanyan ended up picking up the panties. They were ultra-short, low-rise, with a tight, elastic waistband. The fabric was very light and breathable, simple yet with a touch of sexiness. It was probably designed to go with today's tight, hip-hugging dress.
Zuo Hanyan even had the urge to pick them up and smell them, but then he realized what a perverted thought that was. Besides, this was Yihan's mother. So, Zuo Hanyan threw the panties in his hand into the washing machine.
After that, Zuo Hanyan saw Shu Yihan's underwear. He had basically seen all of Shu Yihan's underwear before; the styles were all similar, light, simple, and with a touch of girlish cuteness.
A thought arose in Zuo Hanyan's mind: I have to get her some sexier lingerie in the future.
Zuo Hanyan set the washing machine program, closed the bathroom door, and went back to his room.
It was a high-end smart washing machine, so washing clothes even at night was almost silent.
The next day was Saturday, and as Feng Qianhua had suggested, the three of them went to the mall, mainly to buy clothes for Zuo Hanyan. Shu Bicheng, meanwhile, was in his study practicing calligraphy.
Feng Qianhua seemed to enjoy picking out outfits for others. Every time she had Zuo Hanyan try something on, she would look him up and down, front and back, clearly feeling a sense of accomplishment from the handsome, stylish man she had created.
After shopping for an afternoon, Feng Qianhua not only bought quite a few clothes for Zuo Hanyan, but she and Shu Yihan also bought some for themselves. After all, when women see clothes they want, how can they not buy them? Besides, money wasn't an issue for them.
In addition to everyday clothes, Feng Qianhua also bought Zuo Hanyan clothes suitable for sports and fitness.
So, on Sunday, Zuo Hanyan went to the private gym to work out with Feng Qianhua and Shu Yihan.
Although it wasn't his first time seeing Feng Qianhua and Shu Yihan in their fitness yoga pants, exercising with them now, Zuo Hanyan still couldn't help but be distracted and steal a few glances.
Feng Qianhua and Shu Yihan's workout, besides basic jogging to warm up, focused mainly on their waist and hips, with some leg exercises to maintain their beautiful curves. Many of the movements were squats and abductions.
When doing weighted squats, their two peach-like butts would jut backward. When doing side leg lifts and seated hip abductions, their long legs opened wide, further accentuating the curves and fullness of their peach-like butts.
Two stunningly beautiful women with top-tier figures, wearing tight yoga pants, doing these poses and movements right in front of him – it was enough to make anyone's blood boil. What man could possibly ignore that?
He'd heard that working out often can also increase libido. Zuo Hanyan didn't know if that was true, but his own desire was definitely running high today. Zuo Hanyan thought to himself, if he didn't get to sleep with Shu Yihan tonight, he might as well not be her boyfriend!
When he was almost done with his workout, Zuo Hanyan was a bit tired and decided to rest, which gave him a legitimate excuse to admire the mother-daughter duo who were still exercising.
Shu Yihan saw Zuo Hanyan sitting there and said: "Why don't you take some pictures for us? We can use them to promote the gym."
Feng Qianhua stopped and said: "That's a good idea. I'd forgotten if you hadn't mentioned it. But let's not take them now. After dinner, when we go back to school, we'll take them at the M-Li Gym."
Hearing Feng Qianhua say that, Zuo Hanyan realized it was Sunday, and they had to go back to school to prepare for classes the next day. The chance of sleeping with Yihan tonight was probably gone.
Alas, good times are always so short.
After dinner, Feng Qianhua drove Shu Yihan and Zuo Hanyan back to school, arriving at the M-Li Gym.
For convenience, Feng Qianhua and Shu Yihan were still in their fitness yoga pants and cropped tank tops, their fiery figures attracting plenty of attention along the way.
The gym wasn't small, and there were few customers at this time, just one staff member at the front desk. Besides the main workout area, there was also an office inside.
Next, they began to stage photos and videos.
Zuo Hanyan held his phone in front of them. Outlined by the tight yoga pants, their two full, perky butts were aimed right at the camera, thrusting back and then pulling in as they squatted.
The slender waists, the full hips, the long legs. The sight before him was blatant temptation. Zuo Hanyan was worried he was about to get a nosebleed.
After that, they recorded some exercises on the yoga mats, like side-lying leg lifts, donkey kicks, and hip bridges. The two beauties' synchronized movements were even more captivating to watch.
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