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Chapter 377 - Chapter 0377: Flanked by Two Village Beauties

An Yuying's heart was still full of jealousy, and she refused to comply.

She swayed her delicate body and pursed her red lips, murmuring softly, "I don't want to sleep with you anymore. Why are you not asleep at such a late hour?"

As much as she said that, she showed no intention of leaving the bed.

"Sister An, let's just sleep."

Before he could finish his sentence, Luo Yang gave An Yuying's red lips a light peck.

Qiao Zai Shui, who was behind him, couldn't help but laugh and said, "Hey, don't act like I'm invisible, okay?"

In the room, Luo Yang had kissed all four beauties.

So, kissing any one of them didn't make him feel embarrassed.

But the women saw it differently; seeing a man kiss another woman, of course, they wouldn't be pleased.

In everyone's eyes, An Yuying was Luo Yang's official girlfriend.

Kissing your girlfriend was only natural.

However, witnessing the two's intimacy up close made Qiao Zai Shui slightly uncomfortable.

"Niu Zai, didn't you say we were going running early tomorrow?" Qiao Zai Shui asked.

"Right, let's sleep, or we won't be able to get up," Luo Yang said, letting go of his hold.

It was only then that Tang Guihua sat on the bed and tidied her slightly disheveled hair with her hand.

Among the beautiful women, not many had a foundation in martial arts, and most lacked physical strength.

Teaching them techniques was easy, but without a good physique, no matter how flashy the moves, they would be ineffective.

The most suitable training for them now was to run and do push-ups.

Once their physical strength improved, their combat abilities would naturally increase as well.

Lights out, Luo Yang lay flat between Tang Guihua and An Yuying in the bed.

Both village beauties were lying on their sides, turning their backs to Luo Yang.

An Yuying was still jealous, so Luo Yang quietly stretched his right hand onto her thigh and gently patted it to comfort her.

The room was dimly lit, and no one saw Luo Yang's actions.

At first, An Yuying pretended to be sound asleep, ignoring him.

Then Luo Yang's right hand moved up like playing the piano, reaching An Yuying's lower abdomen.

It was then that An Yuying reacted, reaching out to grasp Luo Yang's hand to stop his fingers from playing around.

The strength of An Yuying's grip revealed that she was still upset.

So Luo Yang pressed his right foot against hers, seeking to appease her.

An Yuying bent her left leg to kick Luo Yang's right foot away, but Luo Yang suddenly wedged his right foot between her legs.

In doing so, An Yuying ended up holding Luo Yang's right foot with her legs.

The movement wasn't major, but the double bed mattress still shook slightly.

The beds where Shuang Qiao slept, although connected, did not feel much of a shake as they were separate beds.

However, Tang Guihua felt it distinctly.

Every movement of the mattress led Tang Guihua to guess what was happening.

She and An Yuying hadn't fully ceased their rivalry; for Luo Yang, it was easy for each to become jealous of the other.

Feeling the bed move now, she quickly turned over, facing Luo Yang.

Although she couldn't see clearly, at least she could tell Luo Yang was lying flat and hadn't moved closer to An Yuying.

When Tang Guihua turned around, Luo Yang stretched his left hand under her neck and wrapped it around her.

Tang Guihua struggled gently, but eventually let him wrap his hand around her neck.

His right foot was already held by An Yuying's legs, leaving only his left foot, which he then stretched out to approach Tang Guihua's legs.

Tang Guihua, with her legs bent, slightly parted them as Luo Yang's left foot nudged gently.

Thus Luo Yang's left foot found its way in.

When Tang Guihua's legs clamped around Luo Yang's left foot, she couldn't help but let out a soft laugh.

The room was remarkably quiet, so much so that you could hear a pin drop.

The faint laughter sounded very clear.

Without reason, no one laughs, and An Yuying could guess what it was about, so she too decided to turn around.

But Luo Yang's right foot was still wedged between An Yuying's legs, which made turning around not so easy. After a struggle, she finally managed to do so.

An Yuying then saw Luo Yang lying flat on his back. She wanted to see if his left hand was resting on Tang Guihua's body, so she reached out with her right hand. First, she touched Luo Yang's chest and then felt his left arm.

Following the direction of Luo Yang's left arm, she deduced that his hand must be wrapped around Tang Guihua's neck.

An Yuying gently shook her delicate body to protest.

Luo Yang hurriedly reached his right hand from under An Yuying's neck and wrapped it around her neck, pulling her closer.

He then turned his head and lightly pecked An Yuying's red lips.

But An Yuying kept gently shaking her body.

The double bed started to sway again.

At that moment, An Yuying's right hand was still on Luo Yang's chest, and her body was almost pressed against his.

When the bed shook, although Tang Guihua couldn't see clearly, she knew what was happening.

So Tang Guihua's left hand also reached out, touching An Yuying's hand.

Both village beauties had their hands resting on Luo Yang's chest, but the difference was that An Yuying was merely placing hers on top, while Tang Guihua was lightly pinching Luo Yang's chest.

Tang Guihua, who was jealous, usually didn't speak but expressed herself through actions.

Luo Yang had no choice but to pull Tang Guihua closer, then turned his head and swiftly pecked her red lips too.

Both village beauties started to sway, and the double bed began to creak.

The noise wasn't loud, but it sounded leisurely in the dead of night.

Luo Yang had to hold them tight and kept turning his head left and right to lightly peck their lips to comfort them.

When the creaking of the mattress became more rhythmic, Qiao Zai Shui laughed and said, "Niu Zai, Guihua, Yuying, what are you doing?"

Luo Yang laughed and replied, "Little Sister Qiao, Sister Guihua and Sister Yuying are just turning over, it's nothing."

It was then that Tang Guihua and An Yuying finally quieted down.

Their bodies were pressed against Luo Yang, and they could feel each other's warmth.

"Sister An, Sister Guihua, let's go to sleep," Luo Yang bid them good night.

Both village beauties shook their bodies and obediently fell asleep.

After a while, their breathing evened out, indicating that they had truly fallen asleep.

After all four beauties were sleeping soundly, Luo Yang had intended to enter the stone cave from the Shennong Scripture to prepare the Master Servant Pill.

He found the Master Servant Pill amusing and wanted to make one just to see if it was as effective as described in the book by testing it on someone.

But then he suddenly remembered Zhang Jing.

Out of curiosity, Luo Yang wanted to take a look around Zhang Jing's place to see if he could make any discoveries.

Since Zhang Jing felt oddly different from others, during these troublesome times, Luo Yang couldn't help but be cautious.

Thus his Yin Spirit left his body, wandering around the room first, rolling over the bed. When it rolled into the Shuang Qiao's bodies, there was a strange sensation.

After leaving the room, he checked on Hong Jiaxin and Suyun's room, admiring their sleeping positions before heading to Qin Piao's room for a look.

That night, the moonlight was pristine, and Luo Yang absorbed the moon's essence to strengthen his Yin Spirit.

With recent training, his Yin Spirit was no longer afraid of dog barks or the wind, did not drift when walking, and could glide in the wind, quite freely indeed.

Glide all the way to the Village Office, entered through the main gate, went upstairs, and arrived at the door of the room where Zhang Jing was staying.

All around was completely silent.

The rustling of the wind through the leaves, the soft chirping of the night insects, and the occasional barking of dogs mixed together in a world that was far from monotonous.

Yet it felt incredibly lonely to listen to.

He slipped quietly into the room, where it was dimly lit, and everything looked blurry.

Luo Yang had been here before when Fang Lin was still staying in this place.

There wasn't much furniture inside, and the space wasn't large, just a bed, a desk, with the rest negligible.