An Yuying did not apply much force in her strike, her coquettish charm prevailing, and it was almost as if she were hitting air.
By the time her petite fists landed on Luo Yang's shoulders or chest, they had already softened.
Now, An Yuying was up close and personal with Luo Yang.
Amidst so many beauties, Luo Yang knew exactly how to cajole An Yuying.
Whenever she got jealous or angry, he would deploy a special move of his own invention, guaranteed to bring a smile to her face.
"Sister An, you're actually a martial arts master, you've hit me so hard," Luo Yang said seriously.
As he spoke, his right hand hooked around and grasped An Yuying's slender waist, pulling her smoothly into his embrace.
However, because Tang Guihua was clinging to Luo Yang, her limbs were in front of him.
Thus, An Yuying's body couldn't be fully pressed against the front of Luo Yang.
"I didn't even use my strength, you're lying."
One of Luo Yang's shoulders was already cushioning Tang Guihua's face, leaving only the left shoulder free, so An Yuying could only lightly pound that side.
"Sister An…"
With a soft call, Luo Yang immediately went to do something important.
When An Yuying felt unhappy, all Luo Yang had to do was lightly peck her lips to bring joy to her face.
But at this moment, the situation was a bit complicated, mainly because Tang Guihua was draped over Luo Yang's back.
When Luo Yang tried to peck An Yuying's red lips, she turned her face away.
While Luo Yang's left hand still cupped Tang Guihua's buttocks, his right arm embraced An Yuying's supple waist but couldn't free up to cup her delicate face.
"Sister Guihua, I'm letting go now," Luo Yang warned.
With Luo Yang's left hand supporting her, Tang Guihua was quite comfortable.
If Luo Yang let go, Tang Guihua would have to use much more effort to stay affixed to his back.
"You can't let go," Tang Guihua said coyly.
But at this time, Luo Yang could only cajole one of them first.
Luo Yang noticed that Tang Guihua was more about playfulness than genuine jealousy.
So he let go of his hold.
"I won't let you off!" Tang Guihua trembled with feigned rage.
"Sister Guihua, wait a moment, will you?" Luo Yang had no choice but to reach back and gently pat Tang Guihua's buttocks, soothing her first.
Then his left palm rested on An Yuying's right cheek, gently coaxing her head to turn towards him.
An Yuying stamped her foot and said in a girlish tone, "Niu Zai, if you keep this up, I'm really going to get angry. I'm telling you… hmm hmm…"
Before she could finish her sentence, her soft red lips were sealed by Luo Yang's mouth.
Being so close, Tang Guihua had no excuse for not seeing what Luo Yang and An Yuying were doing.
When Tang Guihua got jealous, she seldom talked.
Her go-to moves were either pinching Luo Yang, pulling his ears, or swinging her dainty fists at him.
Now, riding on Luo Yang's back, the most effective outlet was pulling his ear.
As the faint sound of smooching echoed, Tang Guihua took her action.
She wrapped her left arm tightly around Luo Yang's neck, freeing her right hand to tug fiercely at his right ear.
Doing so could also turn Luo Yang's head, breaking his kiss with An Yuying.
As she expected, Luo Yang's head began to move to the right.
"Sister Guihua, go easy, you're about to tear off my ear. Ouch, my ear's coming off!"
Luo Yang had to reach back with his left hand and gently pat Tang Guihua's buttocks, signaling her to be gentle.
Otherwise, his ear might get hurt.
Tang Guihua snorted, "It's your ear, not my problem."
Seeing Luo Yang grimacing in pain, An Yuying knew he was truly hurting, and it pained her heart to see it.
"Guihua, don't be so rough, you really could tear off an ear," An Yuying urged.
Jealous over An Yuying in the first place, Tang Guihua's jealousy only intensified when she spoke.
"Who cares about him, it's his pain to bear," Tang Guihua stubbornly said.
The more An Yuying persuaded her, the more Tang Guihua insisted on doing the opposite.
"Sister Guihua…"
Luo Yang turned his head, and seeing that Tang Guihua's red lips were next to him, he quickly pecked at them.
Indeed, it had an effect.
With another peck, Tang Guihua's grip on my ear became a little lighter once more.
Luo yang then pecked her five times in succession.
Just when I heard Tang Guihua let out a snicker, she stopped tugging on my ear.
Girls are truly strange creatures; their moods can be inexplicably fickle and magically fleeting.
They come and go as they please.
Being among beauties, Luo yang knew this all too well.
Even Hong Jiaxin would occasionally throw unfounded little tantrums, and I could never guess why she was upset.
I was relieved to have finally placated Tang Guihua.
The three of us tarried on the road for quite a while.
Even from twenty or thirty meters away, Zhang Jing felt too embarrassed to wait there any longer.
The intention of stepping out was firstly to have a private chat with Zhang Jing, to see if I could discern anything from her words.
And secondly, to discuss matters with Lang Yifeng.
But with Tang Guihua following along, it was no longer appropriate to talk about certain things with Zhang Jing on the road.
After detaining in Tang Guihua's House for a few minutes, we were delayed on the road as well.
Originally, there was less than half an hour of free time to spare.
Luo yang knew he could only wait to talk to Lang Yifeng after returning from the bar; there simply wasn't enough time now.
Just as Luo yang was about to call out to Zhang Jing, he heard An Yuying's melodious voice, "Niu Zai, I really need to go home, if you're not going, that's fine. But I really must go."
Though she said this, she didn't turn to leave; she just stamped her foot.
From all the evidence at hand, Luo yang knew that An Yuying was jealous again because she saw him lightly peck Tang Guihua's red lips.
When An Yuying got jealous, Luo yang knew exactly what to do.
"Sister An..."
"I won't allow it, you better not... mmm mmm..."
When Luo yang's mouth sealed An Yuying's, she stopped stamping her foot and quieted down.
No sooner had I comforted one woman than another became needy.
While Luo yang was happily enjoying the delightful night scene, Tang Guihua again started to twist his ear.
A wave of mild pain spread through him.
Fortunately, Tang Guihua didn't apply too much force; it was just a minor venting.
"Sister Guihua..."
Luo yang had no choice but to turn his head and peck her red lips again.
It was indeed magical; once Luo yang pecked Tang Guihua's red lips, she also stopped pulling his ear.
But now An Yuying had something to complain about again.
"Niu Zai, I want to go home to take a shower, I... mmm mmm..."
She barely stamped her foot twice when her mouth was covered by Luo yang's, causing her to stop her fuss.
No sooner had An Yuying been appeased than Tang Guihua began tugging at his ear once more.
Luo yang knew he had to hurry back to Qin Piao's place, or the two Village Beauties would cause a ruckus until dawn.
"Sister Jing, let's head back," Luo yang called out.
Zhang Jing had been waiting eagerly for those words from Luo yang.
Initially, when only Tang Guihua and Luo yang were getting cozy, Zhang Jing already felt quite awkward.
Then An Yuying joined them, and with the three people all over each other, Zhang Jing didn't know why she should stay nearby.
Since Luo yang was her master, without his cue, she didn't feel it was proper to leave on her own.
"Master, I'm going back to the dorm to grab some things first, I'll meet up with you all soon," Zhang Jing replied.
Before her words were even finished, Zhang Jing had already sprinted off towards the Village Office.
"Sister Guihua, do you want to come down?" Luo yang asked.
Luo yang had only one back, carrying Tang Guihua left no room for An Yuying.
The two Village Beauties often vied for attention, turning trivial issues into tempests.
If An Yuying had to walk while Luo yang carried Tang Guihua, naturally, An Yuying would feel jealous again.
"I'm not getting down," Tang Guihua said coyly, laughing.
She knew well that Luo yang could only carry one.