Chapter 213
Liu Yun’s words were explicit.
She had no intention of hiding anything or beating around the bush with Qin Fei’Er any longer.
Her reasoning was simple. Now that everything was out in the open and Qin Fei’Er had already seen her with Chenyang, there was no point in continuing the exhausting charade.
She wanted to get pregnant to get revenge on her cheating husband.
And after being lonely for so long, Qin Fei’Er also craved satisfaction and a man’s intimacy.
Both women had the same goal, and as luck would have it, there was a man right there who could help them achieve it.
Under the circumstances, rather than continuing to suffer in agony, it would be better to just be honest and have one wild, satisfying experience.
The clever Qin Fei’Er naturally understood Liu Yun’s implication at once.
Being honest with herself, she desperately wanted to feel good. She wanted to be satisfied, to be sated!
Especially after getting a taste of him, she found herself constantly thinking about his massive cock.
Qin Fei’Er had been lonely for far, far too long.
Her endless emptiness felt like surging, boiling magma, and it had nearly reached an uncontrollable breaking point.
If it were just her and Chenyang in the room, she absolutely would have dropped all her pretenses and pounced on him, throwing him onto the bed.
It was no exaggeration to say that she wouldn’t have let him take a single step away from her unless he’d fucked her unconscious.
However, it wasn’t just the two of them. Her best friend, Liu Yun, was there as well.
The best friends had made a pact long ago to never fall for the same man.
Besides, her own conservative nature made it hard to accept the idea of two best friends sleeping with the same man together.
So, after a moment of silence, Qin Fei’Er forcefully suppressed her desire, put on a stern face, and shook her head. "What nonsense are you talking about? Xiaochen is just my tenant. Yes, he’s handsome and well-built, but as his landlady, our relationship is purely that of ordinary friends. How could I possibly think about doing *that kind of thing* with him?"
Liu Yun laughed. "Feifei, being dishonest isn’t your style, you know."
"I’m not being dishonest. It’s the truth."
"You really don’t like Xiaochen? You don’t want to do that kind of thing with him?"
"I don’t!"
"If you don’t, then why were you on his bed a minute ago, smelling his clothes and touching yourself while fantasizing about him?"
"I was not—" Qin Fei’Er instinctively started to deny it, but stopped halfway through her sentence, suddenly realizing something was wrong.
She could confidently deny everything they had discussed up to this point. After all, whether or not you liked someone, whether or not you wanted to sleep with them—those were all internal thoughts. As long as she hadn’t expressed them, the other person couldn’t be certain.
But what Liu Yun was talking about now was an actual, physical act.
’Lying on Chenyang’s bed, smelling his scent on his clothes, fantasizing about him while touching myself... If Liu Yun hadn’t seen it, there’s no way she could describe it all so accurately and in such detail!’
"You... you saw everything?"
Liu Yun gave a slight nod, taking Qin Fei’Er’s hand. "Feifei, we did agree not to fall for the same man.
But the premise of that agreement was to prevent a man from destroying the bond between us.
Xiaochen is your tenant and my subordinate. You’re going to be around him often, and he’ll be working under me for a good while. He isn’t going to become either of our husbands, nor will he be a boyfriend to just one of us.
To be blunt, it’s just a relationship where we each get what we need. A relationship like that won’t affect our friendship."
At these words, Qin Fei’Er’s expression wavered.
But on second thought, she said, "But... for the two of us to do... do *that kind of thing* with him... together... Isn’t that... a little too shameless and embarrassing?"
"How is that shameless and embarrassing? Men take their buddies to see the same prostitute for a good time. Why can’t we two friends have fun with the same man?"
Chenyang raised an eyebrow. "Something about that comparison sounds a little off to me."
"Don’t overthink it. I’m not saying you’re a gigolo, it’s just an analogy."
Liu Yun smiled and turned back to Qin Fei’Er. "They say a man with two women is a pleasure fit for an emperor—one dragon playing with two phoenixes. Don’t you want to try what it’s like for two phoenixes to play with one dragon? You and I have been through thick and thin, we’ve shared joy and sorrow, we’ve done everything together. The only thing we’ve never done is get off with the same man."
"Xiaoliu, when did you become just like that girl Qianqian? Not only is your mouth full of dirty talk, but you’re getting more and more adventurous."
"I used to not get it. I thought Qianqian’s way of living was just shameless. But now I understand. Rather than torture myself over a man who betrayed me, I’d rather live a more carefree and unrestrained life."