"Let them judge, who else fights and gets jealous with their own mother and daughter!"
Luo Yu's heart was trembling.
Madam.
Stop it already!!! Any more of this and it will truly become an iron-blooded Shura Field.
Xiaowu acted decisively.
She grabbed the mattress with both hands, surging with qi and blood, and lifted it up."
Lying under the bed, Jia Lan appeared in an awkward lying position, all twisted up and unsure of what to say.
This is too socially mortifying.
"I... I..." Jia Lan stammered, completely unprepared mentally.
What?
Jia Lan was here too, she heard my confession, my declaration of love?
Qin Lan's mentality collapsed.
She thought she was the only one who came, but didn't expect she was already too late, and everything she said was overheard.
Then, she developed a strong sense of crisis, looking around in panic, but this was upstairs, unless she jumped out the window to escape.
But she was just an ordinary person, who would not dare to jump.
"Hmph."
Xiaowu snorted, how could the awkwardness be borne by one person alone, she wanted the "whole world" to feel the current pain.
After pointing out Jia Lan, she quickly walked to the balcony and drew back its concealing curtain.
Hiding behind it, Qin Lan was immediately exposed with nowhere to hide.
Qin Lan stood frozen in place, her whole elegant sisterly body petrified like a statue, just standing there.
At this time, any explanation was pale and weak.
Xiaowu laughed: "Now it's perfect, the whole family should stand together here."
"Stop skulking about, it's time for a confession session." Bi Bidong said defiantly with a laugh, sitting on the sofa, her two white python-like beautiful legs crossed over each other.
Jia Lan was helped up from under the bed by Luo Yu, she didn't dare to look into Luo Yu's eyes, it was too embarrassing.
Eventually, shyness turned into anger, as she said: "Hey, what are you and your daughter doing in the middle of the night!!"
"What are we doing?" Bi Bidong asked, "We're here to repay a kindness to our benefactor. And what are you sisters up to?"
"Only you're allowed to repay kindness, but we can't confess?" Qin Lan quickly adjusted her mood and walked over with her two black silk-clad beautiful legs.
"And you have the nerve to be self-righteous?" Bi Bidong said.
"You're also pretty imposing," Qin Lan retorted defiantly.
This remark infuriated Bi Bidong completely, making her lay her cards on the table: we're Brother Yu's wife by official marriage, while the two of you are barely the mistresses.
No, that's wrong!
They're the thirty-eighth or thirty-ninth to interfere.
But she couldn't say it right now, and it was infuriating.
"Every crow thinks its own chick is the whitest," Xiaowu said, "I'm laying my cards on the table: I'm simply craving for the benefactor's body. Unlike you, who can't even admit it."
"What's there to be afraid of?" Bi Bidong held her swan-like neck high: "I feel the same."
Jia Lan said, "I've already confessed just now."
Bi Bidong gave her a sidelong glance: "Did the benefactor accept you?"
"No," Jia Lan's momentum faltered.
"That settles it," Bi Bidong said.
Seeing the four women at each other's throats, full of explosive tension, Luo Yu sighed inwardly, knowing that what was destined to come had come, and it was an inescapable fate.
Time management is indeed a science; he didn't play it well, and now he was reaping the whirlwind.
"Benefactor, all four of us are here, you tell us who you like even the slightest bit," Xiaowu tugged at Luo Yu's arm.
Jia Lan too got riled up, hugging Luo Yu's other arm, rubbing against it coquettishly: "Luo Gongzi, tell us, who do you like just a bit more?"
"Can I say, I like all..."
Luo Yu's words were cut off before he could finish by Bi Bidong.
"Benefactor, you must never say that you like all of us, we four won't believe that, there must be one you like the most."
Bi Bidong was utterly confident in her own appearance, figure, and temperament, which she did not believe these young girls without the refinement of years could match.
Filled with mature charm.
Luo Yu found himself in a difficult position.
He now genuinely wanted to post online asking for help.
Trapped simultaneously by four stunning beauties, all insisting that he choose a favorite—what should he do? Urgently waiting online.
What?
Only children make choices; adults go all-in.
He wanted to go all-in too, but how could he under these circumstances?
"You four give me some time to think it over, I can't answer you rashly right now," Luo Yu equivocated.
"No, you have to give us an answer today."
"Yes!"
All the women were feeling competitive, each harboring a bit of a temper.
Bi Bidong was frustrated that her good time had been interrupted.
The other three women, hiding in the shadows, also felt wronged and were determined to vent their anger.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Luo Yu kept responding, "But let me think it over first."
"All right."
"We'll wait for you," the four women replied.
Luo Yu stood up and paced towards the balcony, staggering and hanging his head, heaving sighs every now and then.
It seemed like he was genuinely struggling to make a choice.
The women relaxed their guard as well, waiting for the man's decision.
Four pairs of beautiful eyes locked gazes as if sparks flew in the air, each seeming to say, Luo Yu would definitely choose her.
Truth be told, they were all first-rate beauties, each quite confident in herself.
Jia Lan thought that although she and Qin Lan were not martial artists, they had met Luo Yu earlier, which might mean deeper feelings and some extra points.
"Whoosh!"
As Luo Yu approached the balcony, for the first time in his life, he exhibited his fastest speed in escaping, flipping his hands in front of the railing and then leaping down.
A thud followed, and a shadow was seen rushing under the moonlight, quickly retreating into the distance.
"I'm going out for a walk, I'll let you know once I've decided, ha."
The women stared, looking at the empty, deserted balcony.
"He ran away? Just like that, Luo Gongzi ran away?" Jia Lan was shocked.
Qin Lan smirked, "Typical Luo Gongzi, always thinking of a way out."
"This is the first time I've seen someone so shameless, turning running away into something so refreshingly unsophisticated," Bi Bidong said with a look of deep resentment.
Am I not a desirable wife as the Female Pope? Is the choice really that hard?
"A forced melon is not sweet, forcing Brother Yu to choose you won't keep his heart," Qin Lan said firmly.
"Are you teaching me how to handle things?" Bi Bidong was furious. "You little mistress, how dare you teach the legitimate wife a lesson?"
"What's the use of getting angry, Luo Gongzi is already gone without a trace," Qin Lan said angrily, turning her head away.
Xiaowu was sweating on behalf of Qin Lan.
Are mortals always this bold, not knowing that when you eventually discover Bi Bidong's strength, you might be grateful for having saved your own life?
Now, even though Bi Bidong's strength was also suppressed by the rules of the universe, she was certainly stronger than Luo Tiance, the number one person in Great Xia.
Luo Yu fled the scene, and although he lost face, the result was surprisingly effective.
The four beauties sat there, glaring at each other with nothing to do but huff in irritation before each returned to her own room.
The sky began to lighten, taking on the color of a fish's belly.
The light of the Red Moon gradually faded.
Luo Yu sneaked back to the villa under cover of the last light of night.
He even invoked the help of the Ancient Spirit of the Bodhi Ancestor to employ a lesser version of the Thirty-six Heavenly Ganges Changes to hide his tracks and mask his aura.
If the Bodhi Ancestor knew that his Great Divine Power was being used to avoid a Shura Field, he would probably be so angry he'd vomit blood.
Luo Yu found his room door open, the inside empty.
"Phew—"
He let out a sigh of relief.
Although running away was embarrassing, it worked, so why not use it? Better than sticking around and meeting disaster, right?
Should he go back to sleep in his room?
Luo Yu's eyes widened, immediately dismissing the idea. Of course not, he had his pride too.
They were all mad, but wasn't he furious as well?
Whose room to go to?
After some thought, Luo Yu chose one of the women's rooms and summoned the Ancient Spirit of Ku Liu-Sun, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace.
He used the legendary technique of Earthly Stealth.
He appeared silently in the woman's room.
He clenched his teeth and covered his head with his hands.
Darn it!
There were iron rebars in the floor!
Lucky for him that he could pass through concrete and floor tiles, or he might have gotten killed.
Jia Lan lay in bed, unable to sleep, tossing and turning. An unrequited declaration of love is the most tormenting for a lovesick girl.
How could she sleep?
Just when she suddenly turned over, she found an extra person in her bed.
A strong arm wrapped around her slender waist.
Jia Lan was about to scream when, in the dim light, she saw that peerlessly handsome face and all her shock turned into disbelief and joy.
"Luo Gongzi?"
"Shh, no talking, I'm really pissed off right now," Luo Yu said and kissed her directly.