Seeing Jiang Cheng flirting on his phone, The three women fixed their attention on him.
Although they were watching him out of the corners of their eyes, The three women still pretended to keep taking photos.
After hanging up, Jiang Cheng walked over to the sofa and sat down.
At this moment, The three women were still pretending to take photos.
"How's this one?"
"It's okay, but my eyes are squinting..."
"No they aren't, this is called the 'lazy style'..."
"Then take one for me, I want that 'candid' look..."
Jiang Cheng's gaze swept over the three of them, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.
He sat down on a single-seater sofa in a relaxed, domineering posture.
"Are you done taking photos?"
After saying that, Jiang Cheng stretched his back, a feeling he hadn't felt in a long time.
To be honest, since obtaining the 'Return of the Great Kidney' skill, Jiang Cheng hadn't felt any lower back pain for a long time.
Mainly because, usually, it was at most three times a night.
After all, the girls were delicate and precious.
But last night, the number had tripled to three people.
And it just so happened that all three of them had simultaneously been an eye-opening experience for Jiang Cheng.
So naturally, things got a bit more intense while they were playing.
Seeing Jiang Cheng speak, The three women immediately stopped what they were doing.
Chen Jiaxue looked at him with sparkling eyes: "Young Master Jiang, do you have any plans for today?"
"Are you hungry?" Jiang Cheng asked in English.
The three of them nodded again.
"Then let's go eat first," Jiang Cheng said. "After eating, I'll take you guys for a walk. The shops around Taikoo Li are decent."
Before he could finish, smiles blossomed on all three faces simultaneously.
Zhao Yihan sprang up directly from the sofa.
"Really..."
She stopped mid-sentence.
She froze in place, her smile twisting into a subtle expression before she could even pull it back.
She let out a sharp hiss of pain.
One hand instinctively reached behind her, then snapped back as if she'd touched an electric fence, settling instead on the sofa's armrest for support.
Chen Jiaxue and Zhao Yihan stood up at almost the same time.
At this moment, her expression wasn't much better than Zhao Yihan's.
She also froze halfway through standing up.
Propping herself up with her hands on the sofa, she first shifted her body forward a bit, then carefully pulled her legs back and slowly straightened her waist.
Seeing their expressions, Chloe could only be thankful that she hadn't understood the Chinese Jiang Cheng spoke, so she hadn't stood up with such excitement.
"What are you guys talking about?"
After asking this, she slowly lowered her feet from the table.
She thought that as long as she stood up slowly enough, the tearing pain wouldn't find her.
But clearly, she was being too naive.
She tried to stand up from her curled-up position.
But as soon as she propped herself up, she hissed in pain and slumped back down.
To be honest, she had originally thought she would be 'beaten' fewer times last night.
After all, she was the latecomer.
But clearly, that wasn't the case.
Occasionally, by the time it reached her, it was already the finishing stage.
Not only did all the ammunition explode on her, but even the fury of the impact was much stronger than it was for the other two women.
Her original plan to slowly stand up while biting her lower lip changed; she first used her hands to support herself on the sofa armrest, shifted her entire weight onto her hands, and then slowly, bit by bit, pushed herself up.
After standing up, she remained slightly hunched over with both hands still on the armrest, not daring to straighten her back immediately.
Seeing the three of them standing in a row with almost identical movements.
Jiang Cheng awkwardly rubbed his nose with his hand.
"This... are we still going out then?"
The living room fell silent for two seconds.
Chen Jiaxue was the first to react.
She shot a quick glance at Jiang Cheng, her face flushing red instantly. She immediately moved her hand away from her lower back and forced herself to stand straight.
"I—" she tried to explain, her voice sounding a bit airy, "I just stood up too fast, it's nothing..."
Zhao Yihan pursed her lips and lowered her hand as well.
But her movement was very slow, and after lowering it, her body swayed slightly, and she quietly shifted her weight to her other leg.
"Yeah, we were just too excited..."
Although Chloe couldn't understand what the two women were saying, in her eyes, they seemed to be voicing complaints against Jiang Cheng.
She immediately followed up in English: "Honey, my butt hurts so much. You have no idea, it was killing me when I woke up this morning, especially when I went to the bathroom..."
Seeing this, Jiang Cheng walked to the middle, putting one arm around Chloe and stretching out the other to pull Chen Jiaxue and Zhao Yihan close.
Then he said to Chloe, "Is that so? Both of them said they aren't in pain. How about you go rest then?"
Upon hearing this, the expression on Chloe's face visibly froze.
Wait, is it really this competitive?
When they woke up this morning, the two of them clearly told her they were in agonizing pain.
How could they suddenly be fine now?
After saying that, Jiang Cheng turned to Chen Jiaxue and Zhao Yihan and teased, "Are you really okay? I've just finished resting... how about we..."
Though he didn't finish the sentence, the meaning was quite obvious.
But the meaning was already very clear.
Chen Jiaxue and Zhao Yihan's bodies stiffened at the same time.
A trace of terror quickly flashed through both of their eyes.
Biting their lower lips, their eyelashes trembling, they both instinctively shrank back half an inch in an instant—.
Forget another round; even standing still, their butts were aching dully.
Before the two women could refuse, Chloe's voice drifted over.
"Wait, I can do it"
At this, Chen Jiaxue and Zhao Yihan instinctively glanced at each other.
.
What's going on?
Chloe says she can?
This time, it was the two women's turn to be confused.
No way, looking at her movements just now, she was clearly heavily injured just like them.
Are Foreigners this competitive?
So the internet says Foreigners are more resilient; it seems it's true?
Right now, Chloe was clutching Jiang Cheng's arm, her face red and her eyes bright, looking like she was'still ready for battle.'
Seeing this, the two women locked eyes for another second, both seeing the same thing in each other's gaze.
A sense of crisis.
The sisterly bond they had just built last night quietly cracked at this moment.
Chen Jiaxue grit her teeth.
She quietly squeezed her buttocks, then looked up and gave Jiang Cheng a smile:
"Young Master Jiang, I can do it too."
Since Chen Jiaxue had said so, Zhao Yihan immediately followed suit, speaking softly, "Um... I'm okay too."
Jiang Cheng looked at them, his gaze sweeping across each of their faces.
The living room was silent for a second.
Looking at the scene before him, Jiang Cheng finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Letting go of the three of them, he took a step back, crossed his arms, and looked at them calmly, saying in English, "Are you three juicers? Are you trying to squeeze me dry?"
Seeing all three faces turn red at once, Jiang Cheng stopped teasing them. Shaking his head, he walked straight toward the door. "I'll go wait for you in the restaurant downstairs. Come down to eat once you've changed..."
Behind him, the three of them stood there, looking at each other.
Chen Jiaxue was the first to react, muttering under her breath:
"What does he mean, we want to squeeze him dry... It's clearly the three of us being squeezed dry by him alone, okay..."
Zhao Yihan pursed her lips and nodded gently.
Although Chloe didn't understand, she could guess what they were complaining about from their expressions and tone.
She whispered in English:
"True, he was clearly the powerful one last night..."