"What's it to you?"
Dong Yike glared at him, then got up and went to the kitchen to wash the fruit.
Yu Mobai then moved to the other side and asked, "Ran-jie, what did Dong Yike say to you?"
"Scumbag!"
Yu Xinran cursed and turned her head away, ignoring him.
Wow, these two girls have formed an alliance?
Yu Mobai cursed under his breath, thinking that the small wooden comb was still better.
I've decided, I'm going to sleep with the wooden comb tonight.
The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, and Ji Mushu walked out while drying her hair.
"Sister Yu, go take a shower. There should be enough hot water."
Ji Mushu's face was flushed, and her clothes were stuck to her skin. When she dried her hair, water droplets splashed onto Yu Mobai's face. "I put the new bath towel on the shelf for you."
"The little wooden comb is so thoughtful."
Yu Xinran walked into the bathroom with a smile.
Yu Mobai didn't stand on ceremony and pulled Ji Mushu, who was standing, into his arms.
A fragrant, delicate body nestled in his arms, still carrying the scent of shampoo. Yu Mobai buried his head directly in her hair.
"Ugh, you're so annoying."
Ji Mushu struggled for a moment, "My hair isn't dry yet."
"I'll wipe it for you."
Yu Mobai snatched the towel and draped the large bath towel over her head, then began to frantically rub her head.
He already enjoyed rubbing Ji Mushu's head, so he was thrilled to have this opportunity.
Ji Mushu's lips curled up slightly, revealing bright eyes and white teeth; her eyes seemed to hold the entire starry sky.
She liked Yu Mobai to do some intimate things.
Just like now, she was sitting on Yu Mobai's lap, and Yu Mobai was tenderly drying her hair.
This is something only boyfriends and girlfriends can do, and she was very, very happy.
Dong Yike brought over the washed fruit, sat down next to the two of them, and put her long legs on the coffee table, making a clicking sound as she said, "Little Sister Wooden Comb, look at yourself, are you still the same as you used to be?"
"Why doesn't it look like it?"
Ji Mushu turned her head and asked.
"Back then, I pushed you in front of Yu Mobai time and time again, but you didn't dare to express your feelings. Now you're sitting on his lap without feeling shy at all."
Dong Yike said with a grin, "Is this the power of love?"
"Tch, you're jealous?"
Ji Mushu started arguing again, "Are you still jealous?"
"I'm not envious of you at all."
Dong Yike picked up a big apple and took a bite. "I just think you're silly to fall into the trap of love so early."
"Then you'd better not find a man until you're thirty."
Ji Mushu wrinkled her little nose, propped herself up on Yu Mobai's legs with both hands, and shuffled back to her room in her slippers to dry her hair.
When the sound of the hairdryer came on in the room, Yu Mobai snatched the apple from Dong Yike's hand. "You say the wooden comb is stupid, but aren't you stupid, Dong Yike?"
"Hehe, I'm silly too."
Dong Yike glanced back, then laughed and jumped into his arms, wrapping her arms around his waist. She looked up at him sweetly and said, "I'm even sillier and easier to fool than Sister Mushu. A lollipop is enough to trick me into going home."
"If I trick you into coming home, will you have my child?"
Yu Mobai lowered his head and gently pecked her.
"all right."
Dong Yike nodded, "It doesn't matter how many children you have."
"That won't do."
Yu Mobai quickly pulled her away, looking disgusted. "You're too prolific; I can't afford to support you."
The sound of the hairdryer stopped abruptly, and Dong Yike immediately returned to her original position, even winking at Yu Mobai.
Yu Mobai grinned; this was just as exciting as having an affair.
Soon after, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Yu Xinran walked out while drying her hair.
It has to be said that girls' habits are often the same, even the water droplets dripping from their hair.
When the three girls gathered together and sat on the sofa watching Korean dramas, Yu Mobai silently observed them.
With the same long legs and equally exquisite faces, this bunch of little devils actually ended up spending the same night in the same house as him.
However, their different postures also reveal their individual personalities.
Dong Yike had her long legs draped over the coffee table, her slippers dangling, and the red nail polish on her toes was almost completely peeling off.
Ji Mushu, with her long legs curled up on the sofa, looked like a demure young lady, hugging a cushion and watching TV intently.
Yu Xinran, with her legs crossed and her soft hair framing her ears, leaned back slightly against the sofa, occasionally offering a comment that the Chinese translation was incorrect.
With three girls of different personalities by his side, Yu Mobai couldn't have been more content.
However... this is only temporary.
The revolution is not yet complete; comrades, we must continue our efforts!
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