He was exiled to Dongguan and shot by two young women with promiscuous sexual harassment.

In the living room.

Zhou Wanqiu and Lee Hyori sat side by side on the cushion.

Both of them had their legs wide apart, their toes on the floor.

Between her toes was a transparent glass ashtray.

The two women each held a cigarette, their brows furrowed in worry.

"With all this noise in there," Zhou Wanqiu said irritably, "how can you sleep like that?"

Lee Hyori exhaled a puff of smoke: "Unnie, I just couldn't sleep, couldn't I?"

"Oh," Zhou Wanqiu nodded, "I forgot, it was always Qinqin listening outside before."

Lee Hyori's face flushed slightly, and she whispered, "Hyori, she didn't hear much either. We only called after she fell asleep..."

"Yes, that's right." Zhou Wanqiu nodded, looked up at the ceiling, and exhaled a long puff of smoke: "It's so noisy."

Lee Hyori pursed her lips: "It's alright!"

Zhou Wanqiu turned to look at Lee Hyori: "What do you mean?"

"Um," Lee Hyori said with a mischievous smile, "cousin, it was quite noisy inside last time."

Zhou Wanqiu was taken aback and remained silent.

"I mean the second time, not the first time..." Lee Hyori explained carefully.

"Okay~" Zhou Wanqiu snapped.

Lee Hyori quickly stopped her.

Zhou Wanqiu took a deep drag on her cigarette, stubbed it out in the ashtray, leaned back, grabbed the blanket and covered her face, then stopped moving.

Not long after, there was no more movement inside.

Lee Hyori shook her head: "It probably won't be that fast!"

Zhou Wanqiu sat up, listened carefully for a moment, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, it's over."

"Uh, so fast?" Lee Hyori glanced at her phone. "Less than half an hour."

Zhou Wanqiu rolled her eyes at Lee Hyori: "This is Qinqin's first time, she's so delicate. This shows that Yang Jiulang still has a conscience and knows how to care for people."

Speaking of this, I recalled the time when Yang Jiulang vented his anger on me, leaving me unable to walk for two days, and I couldn't help but feel angry.

Lee Hyori also recalled her first time with Yang Gu-rang; it really wasn't long. She realized he truly cared for her. A sweet feeling welled up inside her.

Zhou Wanqiu snorted: "Go turn off the lights and go to sleep."

Lee Hyori, with her long, bare legs, went to the door to turn off the light and silently returned to the mat.

The two women each rolled up a blanket, stood far apart, and went to sleep...

In the bedroom, Hou Qinqin lay sprawled in Yang Jiulang's arms.

I closed my eyes and rested for a while, which helped me regain some energy.

The woman with the manicured nails reached out and touched Yang Jiulang's shoulder, her voice lingering, "Honey, just now, I couldn't help myself, did I bite you too hard?"

Yang Jiulang grinned and ruffled her messy blond hair: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

How could he not get used to it?

In just a few days, I was bitten by three different people.

I don't know if it's just bad luck or if it's too powerful, but it keeps biting people!

I really want to bite, but bite somewhere else!

The more he thought about it, the happier he felt. Holding the soft, fluffy person in his arms, he slowly drifted off to sleep.

the next morning.

Yang Jiulang was awakened by a pair of gentle little hands.

Slowly opening her eyes, she saw Hou Qinqin and the duck squatting beside her.

"Honey, wake up, get up quickly, I'm going to my nail art lesson."

This girl is quite attentive, which made me smile with satisfaction.

Suddenly seized by a mischievous impulse, he grinned and said, "I won't get up if you shake my arm."

"Huh?" Hou Qinqin stared with her big, round eyes. "Then where should we shake it?"

Yang Jiulang chuckled.

Hou Qinqin cried out, her face turning bright red, and pouted angrily, "Damn it, honey, you're being a pervert! I'll shake you until you drop, and see if you can get up then!"

He started shaking his head wildly as he spoke.

Yang Jiulang realized that things were not going well and that they would be late if things continued like this.

He quickly sat up and got dressed.

"Hehehehe~ I can't handle you anymore."

The two of them pulled and tugged to open the bedroom door.

Zhou Wanqiu is missing, and Lee Hyori is washing clothes in the bathroom.

Looking at the huge pile of clothes, Yang Jiulang cried out with heartache, "Hyori, don't wash them anymore, I'll buy a big washing machine!"

"No need, we don't have many clothes, you guys hurry up and wash up."

Ignoring her, Yang Jiulang took out his phone, opened a shopping website, and ordered a luxurious and expensive combination front-loading washing machine with two different sizes of drums.

Then he asked, "Where's my cousin?"

"I went out for a stroll."

After washing up, the three of them walked happily to the auntie's breakfast stall, enjoying the cool autumn breeze and the golden fallen leaves.

They sat around the small table and enjoyed a delicious breakfast.

As usual, Yang Jiulang gave red envelopes to the three beauties.

Lee Hyori 200, Hou Qinqin 200, Zhou Wanqiu 500.

[Ding! Detected that the host invested 200 yuan in Lee Hyori. The system will provide a 50-fold return, with 10000 yuan credited to your account.]

[Ding! Detected that the host invested 200 yuan in Hou Qinqin. The system will provide a 50-fold return, with 10000 yuan credited to your account.]

[Ding—Detected that the host invested 500 yuan in Zhou Wanqiu, with a 20-fold return, totaling 10000 yuan.]

Mobile SMS notifications are synchronized.

[Bank XX: A deposit of 30000.00 yuan has been received into your bank card ending in 8866. Current balance: 143450.00 yuan.]

With daily earnings of 30,000, Yang Jiulang was already numb.

In the other bank card, there was also that two million yuan gift package.

You can't spend it all, you simply can't spend it all!

Yang Jiulang started thinking about buying a house.

But I'm reluctant to part with the current feeling of being crammed together with the three women, yet I don't feel it's too urgent.

In the end, I decided to leave it to fate.

After dinner, Yang Jiulang and Li Xiaoli saw Xiaoqinqin off on the bus, watching her go alone on her journey to study nail art.

The two then went to work at the construction site side by side.

The daily routines of cattle and horses will not be discussed further.

Meanwhile, Yang Jiulang stayed in his spot and played games until the afternoon.

I suddenly received a message from Even.

[Mr. Yang, are you free?]

Yang Jiulang craned his neck to look toward Even's office, where he could see that handsome figure looming and swaying behind the glass.

Feeling a sudden urge to reply, I quickly answered: 【Yes.】

I'm free too. Come on, I'll take you to practice driving.

Yang Jiulang's eyes lit up. This was great! He was bored anyway, so practicing driving would be a good idea.

I've wanted to drive Even's little red SUV for a long time.

Stealing a glance at Lee Hyori across from Even, he replied to the message: "[She's my cousin, do you know?]"

[I don't know. Don't tell her, don't tell anyone. You go out first, turn left at the construction site gate, and wait for me on the small road.]

Suddenly, Yang Jiulang felt a thrill of sneaking around.

My heart is pounding...