Chapter 249 - Facing Two Village Beauties This Is What He Does

Though not as drunk anymore, she still felt weak.

Sister Guihua nodded gently.

She couldn’t refuse her lover’s kindness.

Soon, Luo Yang was supporting Tang Guihua as they walked into the restroom.

Remembering the scene where Tang Guihua and Fang Lin were competing for the toilet, Luo Yang couldn’t help but laugh.

At that time, Tang Guihua was still quite drunk, unable to recall what had happened.

Seeing Luo Yang smirk, she thought he wanted her in the restroom.

Blushing, she giggled and gently pushed Luo Yang out.

“Wait for me outside,” she said sweetly.

“Sister Guihua, do you need my help?” Luo Yang asked with concern.

Tang Guihua playfully swung her little fists, lightly punching the air.

“Do you want to help me pee or what?”

With that, she gave Luo Yang a wry look and burst into laughter.

“No worries.

Sister Guihua, just call me if you need anything,” Luo Yang said with a smile.

“Go on, get out.

Why are you clinging around?

Don’t even think about peeping.

I’m going to shut the door,” Tang Guihua said as she pushed Luo Yang out.

Hehe…

Recalling the delightful moment of supporting Tang Guihua in the restroom not long ago, Luo Yang sheepishly grinned.

Since Tang Guihua didn’t remember anything, she felt no embarrassment.

Just as Luo Yang was about to give Fang Lin a massage, the private room’s door opened, and An Yuying came in.

My my, the wife is conducting an inspection again.

Luo Yang inwardly breathed a sigh of relief; it would have been bad if he had been caught getting cozy with Tang Guihua in the restroom.

“Sister An, weren’t you chatting over there?” Luo Yang walked up to her.

“I wanted to come over and see how things are going.

Have you finished giving massages to Guihua and the others?” An Yuying glanced around.

Not seeing Tang Guihua, she took a look towards the restroom.

Then, she stared at Luo Yang with a suggestive look, as if asking: Did you help her take off her pants again?

Luo Yang pulled An Yuying close, wrapping his arms around her slim waist, ready to explain.

“You’re at it again.

Where are you putting your hands?” An Yuying blocked her thigh with one hand and pushed Luo Yang’s hand away from her buttocks with the other.

“Sister An, I didn’t mean to,” Luo Yang said with a toothy grin.

But his sly smile clearly betrayed his thoughts; it might as well have been written on his forehead.

“I know you did it on purpose.

If you keep this up, I’ll get mad,” An Yuying pouted, looking irresistibly cute with her rosy lips.

Luo Yang knew just how to sweet-talk her into forgiveness, starting with a peck on her lips and then melting her with honeyed words.

He put his theory into practice, kissed her a few times, then whispered in her ear.

“Sister An, Sister Guihua is sober now, she can take off her pants by herself,” Luo Yang said.

“I wasn’t asking you about that,” An Yuying said in a soft voice.

Just then, Tang Guihua walked out of the restroom and saw Luo Yang embracing An Yuying, feeling a twinge of jealousy.

Even though An Yuying was Luo Yang’s official girlfriend, Tang Guihua had also received his affection.

Ahem…

Tang Guihua cleared her throat.

“Sister Guihua.

You came out so quickly,” Luo Yang said casually.

“Do you want me to stay in there for a year?

Then I would end up peeing a Yangtze River,” Tang Guihua said wistfully.

An Yuying covered her mouth and giggled.

From Tang Guihua’s slightly pursed red lips, Luo Yang knew she was feeling jealous too.

“Sister An, Sister Guihua, please have a seat,” Luo Yang said.

As he spoke, Luo Yang took An Yuying’s hand with his left and Tang Guihua’s hand with his right, leading them to the sofa.

Seeing Luo Yang taking the initiative to hold Tang Guihua’s hand, An Yuying felt jealous too.

She lightly shook off his hand but didn’t apply much force.

The corners of Tang Guihua’s lips curved up slightly, realizing that she had secured a place for herself.

Glancing at An Yuying, Luo Yang noticed her pursed red lips and knew that if he didn’t promptly dispel the resentment in her heart, she might refuse to attend dinner, which would spell trouble.

So, Luo Yang suddenly pecked An Yuying on her red lips.

Tang Guihua witnessed this scene.

An Yuying’s pretty face instantly flushed, and she swung her little fists lightly hitting Luo Yang.

“I’m angry,” she pouted.

“Sister An, don’t be mad.” Luo Yang simply pecked her one more time.

Seeing Luo Yang peck An Yuying’s lips right in front of her, Tang Guihua couldn’t take it anymore.

“Niu Zai, how can you do this?” Tang Guihua said, flicking her hand lightly.

“Sister Guihua, what’s wrong?” Luo Yang turned his head to look at her.

Tang Guihua’s face was filled with an air of sourness, her red lips also pouted.

Luo Yang knew that if he pecked Tang Guihua’s red lips in front of An Yuying, goodness, An Yuying would stay mad for a long time.

“Niu Zai, what exactly do you want?” Tang Guihua flicked her hand again with force.

It was evident that she was really jealous.

As if on cue, An Yuying started to act up, her voice coy: “Niu Zai, you’re messing around, I’m really mad.”

Both women, with each soft-spoken word, sent waves into Luo Yang’s ears, as if invisible hands reached in, gently stirring, making everything tangibly tender.

Both were jealous, and to reconcile them on the spot seemed an incredibly difficult task.

Luo Yang had no choice but to peck An Yuying’s lips again, and seeing that her pout did not subside, he realized she also cared a great deal about him holding Tang Guihua’s hand.

Turning to Tang Guihua, he could see a faint layer of frost had formed on her cute face.

Luo Yang steeled himself, took one in each arm, and pulled both Tang Guihua and An Yuying into his embrace, letting each lean against a side of his chest.

“Bad Niu Zai, such a bad Niu Zai…”

An Yuying wobbled her delicate body, swinging her little fists to beat him lightly.

“Niu Zai, you!”

Tang Guihua was also relentless, beating him in the same manner.

Goodness, it was fortunate that neither of them was really hitting hard, otherwise, he might suffer internal injuries.

“Sister Guihua, Sister An, please listen to me,” Luo Yang held them tight.

“I don’t want to listen,” An Yuying swayed her body.

“I don’t want to listen either,” Tang Guihua squirmed to break free as well.

Strangely, neither of them was exerting all their strength to escape Luo Yang’s hold.

They wobbled their delicate bodies, their actions more like coquetry than actual struggling.

Even though Luo Yang’s single hand indeed had enough strength to keep them held tight, he wasn’t using much force.

If they wanted to break free, they could have.

From this, Luo Yang figured he might still be able to mollify them, and he felt a secret joy.

However, he had not yet figured out how exactly to calm them both down.

Their mutual jealousy was the root cause of all the fuss.

For women, love is selfish.

No woman wants to share her love with another woman.

Sharing stories is fine, but discussing love with a man together is not acceptable.

Now, An Yuying was blaming Luo Yang for holding Tang Guihua’s hand, while Tang Guihua was upset about Luo Yang pecking An Yuying’s lips in front of her.

Oh, goodness, both village beauties were jealous.

Luo Yang’s mind raced, searching for the best way to soothe them.

“Sister An, Sister Guihua, stop for a moment and listen to me, okay?” Luo Yang politely said.

“I don’t want to, I don’t feel like listening,” An Yuying frowned gracefully.

“Niu Zai, you can’t do this.

Let go, or I’ll get mad,” Tang Guihua said, feigning anger.

Yet, aside from gently hitting Luo Yang’s shoulders and chest, she did not take any more drastic actions.

Her words were more of a bluff than anything else.

Never having encountered such a situation before, this was an unexpected event, and Luo Yang had no previous experience to draw on.

He was quite anxious inside, but fortunately, neither Tang Guihua nor An Yuying made a scene.

This gave Luo Yang time to think.