Facing Xiao Yunxiu's question, Pei Xuan wanted to answer: "Why don't you go home and ask your daughter about her experience with it?"
Reason forced him to suppress this impulse, but he couldn't help but retort in a neither soft nor hard tone: "If Your Highness has any questions, you might as well try it yourself."
"Hmph, sharp-tongued and smooth-talking, you're a master of diplomacy." Xiao Yunxiu turned away and waved her hand, "Alright, put on your clothes."
After hearing what Xiao Yunxiu said, Pei Xuan was actually a little disappointed. He had thought Xiao Yunxiu was going to have some office sex, but who knew that was the end of it.
"The position of Ji Lang is yours, but you must remember to stay away from Zhi Chu from now on." Xiao Yunxiu waited for Pei Xuan to put on his clothes and said, "By the way, go back and prepare. You will accompany me to Silla tomorrow morning."
Pei Xuan came out of Xiao Yunxiu's office covered in dust and dirt. Judging from his expression, one would think that he had failed the interview.
Pei Xuan felt that he was looked down upon and teased by Xiao Yunxiu's inexplicable attitude and unpredictable behavior, so he was very unhappy and puzzled. Unfortunately, these two emotions could only be resolved with her daughter Yu Zhichu for the time being.
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In the evening, Yu Zhichu came to the study room on the top floor of the library as agreed.
Each of these small cubicle-style study rooms is only about ten square meters in size, with only a desk, chair and small bookshelf inside, but it has good sound insulation and is suitable for personal study.
Yu Zhichu found the innermost study room in a row, opened the door and walked in. To his surprise, not only Pei Xuan was in the cubicle, but Pei Qingyu and Yuchi Chi were also there.
Pei Xuan sat on the chair, while Pei Qingyu and Yuchi Chi sat on his thighs respectively. The three people, one man and two women, kissed each other passionately.
Pei Qingyu and Yuchi Chi obviously didn't know that Yu Zhichu would come. When they heard the door being opened, they were startled and almost bit Pei Xuan's tongue.
Pei Qingyu turned around and saw Yu Zhichu's face, and immediately revealed a look of disgust: "Why are you here?!"
"Of course the master asked me to come." Yu Zhichu said calmly.
She had clearly said that she didn't want to face Pei Qingyu, but Pei Xuan had brought her here without telling her. It was obviously intentional. Yu Zhichu could only look at Pei Xuan helplessly and said, "Master, you are so mean."
"How dare you! How dare you slander the master!" Pei Qingyu immediately scolded Yu Zhichu, "Also, you didn't even kneel down when you saw the master. How can you be so rude?"
"The master hasn't said anything yet, why are you so anxious?" Yu Zhichu raised an eyebrow. "Don't you think you're overstepping your authority?"
"I'm a high-class sex slave, and you're a low-class sex slave. It's only natural for me to teach you a lesson." Pei Qingyu said coldly, suppressing his anger. "Tell me, can this be called interfering in other people's affairs?"
Yu Zhichu chuckled and said leisurely, "Okay, then I'll change the term to 'the fox borrows the tiger's might'."
Pei Qingyu was so angry that she jumped off Pei Xuan's legs: "Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that?"
"What do you think I am?" Yu Zhichu, wearing a pure white dress, lifted the hem of her skirt with both hands, calmly revealing her bare lower body and the obscene lines on her abdomen. "Of course I am the master's cock sleeve."
Pei Xuan almost laughed out loud while admiring Yu Zhichu's performance.
He found that after his mental state improved, Yu Zhichu was just like his mother Xiao Yunxiu, with a noble temperament and eloquence. His words were so infuriating that even the usually calm Pei Qingyu was so angry that she lost her composure repeatedly. If Yuchi Chi had not pulled her arm and shook her head to persuade her, she would have rushed up to duel with Yu Zhichu.
However, what Pei Xuan didn't understand was that Yu Zhichu had always been humble in front of Pei Qingyu before, but he didn't know why he was so aggressive today.
Pei Qingyu was pulled back by Yuchi Chi and sat on Pei Xuan's lap. He could only say coldly: "It's good that you know you are a cheap thing."
"I am indeed lowly, but I know myself." Yu Zhichu said dimly, "Unlike some people who, despite having a shameful secret crush, treat themselves as the legal wife."
After hearing Yu Zhichu's words, Pei Xuan felt that Pei Qingyu, who was sitting on his lap, suddenly froze.
In a trembling voice, he said, "You...what do you mean?"
At first glance, Yu Zhichu's words sounded like they were referring to Pei Xuan, but the word "secret love" was clearly referring to Pei Qingye.
Originally, in Yu Zhichu's eyes, Pei Qingyu was the sister of her dead lover, and her feelings for Pei Qingyu were only guilt and pity, so she always tolerated Pei Qingyu's bad attitude.
But recently, when Yu Zhichu thought about it, she felt more and more that Pei Qingyu's attitude towards her was not like a sister blaming her sister-in-law, but like a wife beating a mistress.
Today, she deliberately said a few words to Pei Qingyu, and sure enough, she tricked him into revealing the matter. As a result, Yu Zhichu's attitude towards Pei Qingyu changed. She was no longer a sister, but a rival in love.
"What do you mean by me?" Yu Zhichu, wanting to leave room for maneuver, didn't want to explain things too clearly in front of Yuchi Chi, so he just smiled sarcastically. "You treat me as your...enemy, isn't it because I stole your brother? You pathetic woman. If I had also stolen your master's favor, I really don't know what you would have done to me."
"Alright, come and grab it if you're brave enough!" Pei Qingyu, whose thoughts were exposed, excitedly faced Yu Zhichu's provocation, "This time we'll compete fairly and see who wins!"
After uttering these harsh words, Pei Qingyu, who was sitting in Pei Xuan's arms, did not dare to look him in the eye.
In Pei Qingyu's subconscious mind, Yu Zhichu was a woman who had defeated her once, so she had no confidence in winning. She didn't dare to imagine what she would do if Pei Xuan really let Yu Zhichu win.
Pei Xuan was naturally very proud when two beautiful girls declared that they wanted to compete for his favor.
However, he ignored Pei Qingyu and Yu Zhichu at this moment. Instead, he turned the head of Yu Chichi, who was looking worried, and kissed her domineeringly for three minutes. Then he announced with a smile, "You two have been arguing for so long. How much time have you wasted? At least tonight, I like this well-behaved little mare the most."
After hearing Pei Xuan's words, Yuchi Chi glanced at Pei Qingyu and buried his face in Pei Xuan's arms somewhat embarrassedly.
Pei Qingyu and Yu Zhichu exchanged a glance, then simultaneously knelt before Pei Xuan and said in unison, "Master, please forgive me."
"That's more like it." Pei Xuan stroked Yuchi Chi's long white legs and said with interest, "Since you want to fight, then as the master, I won't be partial. How about this, I set up three competitions, two out of three, how about it?"
Although Pei Xuan used an inquiring tone, Pei Qingyu and Yu Zhichu naturally understood that they had no way to refuse, so they both nodded and agreed to participate in the competition of "who can please the master better".